Zongman: Danmachi, Three Skills At The Beginning

The eastern sky has not yet greeted dawn, and the boundary between night and morning is in chaos.

The labyrinth city Orario seemed to wake up from a deep sleep and began to inject vitality.

Somewhere in a desolate courtyard—the sound of hammering iron that resounded throughout the night returned to silence.

Flon wiped off the sweat from lying down by the fire, and held his first work with satisfaction.

It is a belt with four double-links and eight hanging pockets on the front and back. The whole body is dark brown, and the dark color is Flon's favorite.

The belt is double-layered, and when wrapped around the waist, it forms an X shape and gets caught in the crotch. It evenly distributes the hanging bags in the four positions of left front, right front, left rear and right rear.

The main material is to use the dropped props from the 12th floor "Giant Wild Boar Hard Skin" and "Unicorn Rabbit Fur", plus a small amount of "Refined Metal: Mithril" as buttons and card slots, not to mention defensive and functional , The light theory of appearance is indeed top-notch.

"It's well-made, but it doesn't look like your aesthetics are not bad."

Welf squeezed his chin, applauding Flon's first creation.

"Your eyesight is inborn, don't be envious. It's like orcs and goblins, you know what I mean?"

"Don't let those irascible guys hear, or you will have no good fruit to eat."

"What are you thinking? I'm talking about males. Aren't catgirls, doggirls, and the like super...cute?"

"Hey? On the surface, he looks like a serious person, but he is extremely sullen inside. To put it bluntly, he has a lustful heart but no lustful guts!"

"Ahem!" - Flon, who was drinking water, sprayed it out, cursing inwardly: You are not a good person either.

"Having said that, you still have to explore the dungeon today. Are you okay?"

"Huh? What are you talking about? It's common for blacksmiths to work around the clock for days, right? You are the mere mage."

Flon laughed and said nothing.

The effect of "Reader" is doubled in the dark, coupled with the super high spiritual attribute increase, staying up all night is the difference between having fewer sweet dreams for him.

Of course, if it's in a place like a dungeon, it's another story.

"Let's go! Go back and organize your equipment, see you at the same old time!"

"Okay, I'm going back too."

After parting with his friends for a short time, Flon rushed back to the resident mansion at the speed of running in high spirits.

As expected, I saw Eschan practicing sword swing in the courtyard.

"Ace-chan, good morning."

The puppet princess tilted her head, expressionless.

"--cough."

Flon couldn't continue the conversation at all, he really wasn't as good as Tiona.

"That is?"

The girl was attracted by the object in his hand.

The corners of the mouth are raised, as expected, the things I made by myself are to show off to others in order to vent my excitement.

"How, this belt!"

"So many bags, are they used by the guards? To match the cassock?"

Sure enough, he is an experienced adventurer, and he can tell it at a glance.

As an avant-garde, because they need to face monsters head-on, the supplies will be destroyed in fierce battles, so they generally do not carry other props except for a small amount of spare weapons.

The central defender has to take into account mobility, so there are at most two bags on the belt, but they will be equipped with leg bags.

Only defender mages or healers who take into account both firepower and support do not need to face-on, and do not need high mobility, so they can carry a lot of supplies and spare equipment.

After seeing this one, Flon installed eight small bags on the double cross belt.

They all have their own functions, such as "drugs", "props", "magic props", "secondary weapons" and so on.

"Great equipment, and this line of writing, doesn't it?"

That's right, in a very inconspicuous place on the belt, there is a line of the maker's signature on it.

"Manufacturer: Flon Algon".

For this signature written in a beautiful common language, a deep sense of satisfaction rose in my heart.

"Ah, it took one night to build - my first work."

Aisi opened her small mouth, a little adored.

"It's amazing, a mage from Flon has learned to forge—"

"Far East's words are good, so many skills don't overwhelm you. By the way, Ai Si, I'm in a hurry, so I'll go up first!"

"Ok--"

After watching them go away with cheerful steps until they disappeared, Ai Si gradually came back to her senses.

She tilted her head cutely and said to herself:

"Forging—that's part of knowledge too? Mr. Flon is really good."

the other side.

Returning to the headquarters refreshed, Welf hummed an unknown song and prepared the equipment and props to be carried.

"Oh, Wei Zai is in a good mood? He even sang it. Let's hear something good."

"why you--"

It was a girl with an appearance resembling a person from the Far East. According to calculations that she could easily stop Welf's neck, she must be over 170 cm tall, but she was a "half dwarf" born of the combination of humans and dwarves.

Maybe it's because the human lineage is relatively strong, and she doesn't have even half of the characteristics of a dwarf, such as short hands and short legs.

It is said that this height makes some ordinary dwarves quite jealous.

Different from Aulari's mainstream clothing, the clothes (or work clothes) worn by this girl are also Far Eastern styles unique to her mother's hometown.

A short scarlet hakama with a large bandage wrapped around it, and an eye patch worn over the left eye.

Tsubaki Cobrand——Level 1 adventurer of Lv.5.

Although she may look like a woman, she is at the apex of the big forging faction [He Faith Toss Familia] that gathers many senior blacksmiths. She is the strongest blacksmith and head of the Familia worthy of the name of Olali.

"Wei Zai—Xixi, this smell is not the smell of your blacksmithing, it's a little strange."

Tsubaki narrowed her eyes and looked at Welf with a strange expression.

"Hey, don't guess. It's just that someone begged me to learn forging."

"Oh? You're a newcomer. With your character, you can still teach newcomers? Don't lie."

"it is true!"

"Hey hey, tell me. What's your name? It can't be from another family, right? Hey hey? Could it be true?"

Welf nodded reluctantly while packing his equipment:

"Ah, from the Loki family."

"Oh, Loki's family, what's your name? I met Finn another day to find out. It happened that I haven't hugged Xiaozheng to sleep for a long time, I miss it a little—"

"...Flon Algon."

Chun folded his arms, and thought for a long time with a blank face, but he didn't have any clues. It stands to reason that the [Loki Families] are close strategic partners with their [He Faith Toss Families]. They almost know each other from the main god down to the team members, and many blacksmiths have signed exclusive contracts. Now there is a name that she doesn't know, she can't help being curious.

"Flon Algon—never heard of it."

I only heard the young man say in a bad mood:

"It's said that you are a newcomer, a newcomer! Also—are you busy, woman? There should be a lot of orders to be completed, right? Why are you still stuck here?"

"Wooooow. Wei Zai actually hates me so much."

"Excavating poor acting skills!"

"Cut, it's boring. Someone came here yesterday to order the magic sword."

"It's not my business."

"I'm talking about you—you know that field, and you want to get close to that field, but you still naively think that you can catch up with that without giving everything? You idiot!"

As if suddenly changed person, Tsubaki's eyes flashed fiercely.

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