Chapter 380 Fortunate Strike!

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“Urg…”

/SHINE!/

[You’ve gained, Sharpsilver Equalizer]

[Sharpsilver Equalizer (Folk Legend)

Rating: 8-Star

Taking down an enemy with a single shot increases all Basic Stats by 1 for up to ??? for ten minutes, timing is refreshed with each successful takedown.

Holding one’s breath while holding the Equalizer increases their Dexterity Ratio by 10% for every minute without breathing. The Ratio change is kept if the resulting shot kills the enemy in one bullet. And until the next shot, the Ratio change is kept for up to a maximum of 10 minutes.

Each Bullet loaded onto the Equalizer attains a cyclical Elemental Charge, draining energy from the barrel, which can be recharged by stabbing the bayonet onto the body of a fallen enemy, or onto the ground to discharge the Elemental energy.

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Gives the temporary Skills: Aim 7-Star, Hold Breath 7-Star, Camoflauge 7-Star, Bayonet Charge 7.5-Star… Silver Bullet Manifestation 8-Star, Long distance Artillery 8-Star.

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Requirements: Strength: 200; Constitution: 305; Dexterity: ?30; Mental Power: 215; Reflexes: ?40; Mana: ?00

Proficiency in the Skills: Marksmanship 6-Star; Mana Circuits 6-Star; Spear Arts 6-Star

Standing prone for ten minutes without moving reduces the Equalizer’s requirements by half.

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Still they stood, facing one another, for a bounty they all knew… Was not worth a life.

Yet in desperation, for the worth of their journey, they all stood still… For the first to turn would not run.

6 brothers and 6 sisters, born from the same seed, crafted from the same lump, gathered together, a single chamber in each gun.

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The very first weapon he drew from the golden field was a stupendous and complicated crafted Flintlock Rifle stuffed with particulars and markings, it was so beautiful it appeared a sin to even contemplate capturing it.

It was primarily silvery-white in look with two golden stripes working alongside its sides, like circuits on a motherboard.

They appeared to glow faintly infrequently, an eerie magnificence that was each chilly and stylish, giving the rifle a extra trendy look.

At its tip, the lengthy flintlock rifle possessed a bayonet lodged beneath its barrel, it was slender and never very lengthy, however its ragged edges and form advised Dale the whole lot he wanted to know concerning the ache it might be to have it lodged inside his flesh.

To not say the standard of the metals employed in its craftsmanship, it was so sturdy that he had the impression the Rifle might rival a bout even in opposition to Caladbolg, although he would not be testing it anytime quickly.

So as to add to its particulars, the remainder of the riffle’s physique appeared to be made out of easy and glossy albino wooden, although it was laborious to say if it was actually that or some kind of Ivory.

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With nice curiosity and curiosity, Dale reached in direction of the Rifle, pulling it from contained in the field earlier than it vanished into golden sparks of sunshine.

The sight of a the metallic field vanishing was fairly mystical, even to Dale. Regardless of seeing it over 100 occasions over, there was a sure catch to it that appeared to draw him…

Although in reality, that was possible only a mechanism to draw gamers to spend on the loot packing containers…

‘A Flintlock Rifle? Fairly sudden… However not something particular.’ He thought as he inspected the rifle, unusual ideas rising in his head

He noticed himself as a sniper holding the rifle from distant, aiming at a monster a dozen kilometers away earlier than blasting its head with a single shot…

A mere thought, nothing else.

‘Hum… I suppose it was nearly time I met certainly one of these.’

‘The Southern Corps had virtually undergone an industrial revolution with their expertise improvement, and whereas I am not too educated about the remainder of the Continent, I am sure most of it is not on the identical scale as what the Corps achieved, though there are some cities with easy equipment.’

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“A lantern?… Yet one more merchandise I did not anticipate to see… And truthfully, quite underwhelming.” He stated out loud as he scoffed

For a second, the weak hearth throughout the lantern flickered, it appeared the lantern hadn’t appreciated his phrases…

‘For all intent and functions, that is an merchandise for a cleric, and in the identical means a Wizard may have a wand or a workers.’

‘Would possibly as effectively give it to Erile, the Abilities it possess will certainly turn out to be useful, finally… And even when they don’t, the mere presence of the lantern within the Church will probably be an ideal boon to sustaining its purity and defending it sooner or later, perhaps it may be used to purify the Miasma? That will be attention-grabbing…’

‘There is not a lot to debate or give it some thought, the lantern itself would not do a lot, and even when it does, it is censored, so there’s not a lot goal in me making an attempt to examine it additional.’

‘There’s one factor I am involved about… The final Ability it provides, which is normally the final word Ability of an merchandise… Why is it a Martial Artwork?’

‘The lantern would not give that many Abilities, however a martial Artwork? Its rank is unusually excessive as effectively… Larger than the Ratting of the merchandise, which is not uncommon, however actually uncommon.’

‘It makes me need to give it a strive… However my Holy Index is not that top so I do not qualify.’

‘I feel… Possibly I ought to test it out however I do not anticipate a lot.’

“So a Flintlock Rifle and a Lantern… Nice, nothing that may be applied onto my fight Model but, come on! Give me one thing I can use!” Dale pleaded as he closed his eyes in ache

He was pushing his luck with that, he already rolled two distinctive excessive gadgets and he nonetheless needs for extra? How might he be so shameless…

“Subsequent!”

/Shine…/

/Clack!…/

/Cease…/

[98]

“That is it! It will probably’t get higher than this!…”

[Ding]

/SHINE!/

[You’ve gained, Brísingamen]

[Brísingamen (Folk Legend)

Rating: ???

Wearing Brísingamen inherently increases all Basic Stats by 13, slaying a mighty foe multiplies this effect for as long as Brísingamen is worn for up to a maximum of ???

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Gives the temporary Skills: ???

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Requirements: N/A

*Upon wearing Brísingamen, the necklace will seal the abilities of the wearer until they prove themselves worthy of its powers. Doing so unlocks its true potential.

Removing the necklace before the appropriate time will cause it to freeze with its current parameters. Only another worthy individual may unlock it further, but it’ll never answer to its previous wearer.

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