Chapter 16

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Chris looked at the description of Dolan…

[Master Dolan: He was once a student of the God of Craftsmen in the Land of Runes. In terms of craftsmanship, Dolan is the number one in the human race!]

Chris’s eyes widened at the system’s evaluation.

Good lord, isn’t this the best human craftsman!

He was actually summoned during the second summoning!

This made Chris quite happy, since if he wanted to strengthen the obsidian sword in his hand, he would need an extremely advanced craftsman subordinate!

The most important thing was that Master Dolan was completely different from Whitey, a follower that needed to be slowly leveled up!

Master Dolan’s Class Skills were at the max level!

There was no need for him to level up. If nothing went wrong, as long as he had the materials, Master Dolan would definitely be able to complete the forging!

Looking at the white-haired old man floating in front of him, Chris laughed in his heart.

Master Dolan would definitely be able to strengthen this obsidian sword into the strongest divine weapon in this world!

Currently, he still had two chances to summon followers.

Chris didn’t hesitate. After choosing to summon Dolan, he looked at the other two candidates.

Among them was a beautiful woman and a mountain-like creature…

Currently, among the 240 followers, their attributes were the most eye-catching!

[The candidates for this summon are: River & Mott]

When Chris looked through the 240 followers, he was shocked to discover something.

In this world, the strength of humans could not be underestimated!

Not to mention Dolan who was a diamond-level craftsman, just the attributes of this human River made Chris sigh.

[Name: River]

[Race: Human]

[Class: Swordsman]

[Class Ability Rating: High Dark Iron]

[Magic: Rune Edge, Gale Slash]

[Potential: Level 6]

[Strength: 375kg]

[Speed: 135]

[Mana: 175 / 175]

[Status: Can be dispatched]

[…]

Although her Class Ability Rating was only high dark iron, she had a level 6 potential!.

What did level 6 mean!

Chris’ strongest follower, Whitey, who was the descendant of the frost dragon, only had level 7 potential!

River’s potential was only one level lower than Whitey’s.

Furthermore, she had 375kg of strength, which was only 25kg lower than Whitey’s!

However, for a human to possess 375kg of strength, this was already beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Chris, who was looking forward to it, immediately looked at the remark about River.

[River: The strongest chief swordsman in the Human Empire. She once held the Rune Sword and fought against hundreds of people from the Human Empire without being disadvantaged! Furthermore, she slaughtered an adult dragon at its peak! Note: She can recover her original strength through the recovery of her potential!]

Such an evaluation made Chris extremely excited. He did not expect that his third summon too would be this powerful!

However, Chris did not understand one thing. Since she was the commander of the Empire’s soldiers, why would she fight with her own soldiers?

However, all of this undoubtedly showed how powerful this swordsman was…

When Chris saw the last remark, he became excited!

At her peak, she could actually kill an adult dragon!

If he nurtured her well, wouldn’t he have another powerful follower in the future?

Chris sighed as he looked at the white hair in front of him and the swordsman’s clothes that did not match her appearance.

“Not only is her appearance outstanding, even her strength is terrifying…”

Then, Chris looked at the stats of the other follower who was summoned.

[Name: Mott]

[Race: Golem]

[Strength Rating: High Dark Iron!]

[Magic: Power of the Earth, Rock Armor!]

[Potential: Level 5!]

[Strength: 675kg]

Speed: 15

[Mana: 75 / 75]

[Status: Can be dispatched!]

[…]

Chris frowned. He had been delighted when he saw Mott’s powerful strength. But when he saw its speed, his jaw nearly dropped.

“No matter how slow it is, it can’t be slower than me, right?”

Chris grumbled and started reading the remark about Mott.

[Mott: Golem Race’s only survivor. He can absorb earth power and is extremely powerful, but his speed is relatively slow. Also, because he has been isolated from the world, his communication ability is extremely poor! Unless there are special circumstances, it is advised not to dispatch him to missions!]

Chris felt depressed when he saw this evaluation.

However, once Mott was compared to the other 230 or so followers, Chris felt relieved.

“Forget it, I’ll just consider the last one as the best among the rest. I’ll nurture him slowly in the future.”

“However, at the very least, he has a level 5 potential. In terms of fighting strength, he probably won’t be at a disadvantage.”

Chris gave such an evaluation.

Although Mott’s speed was only 15, if someone was hit by his strength that was close to 7 tons, even Whitey would probably be unable to withstand it.

At this thought, Chris felt relieved.

“Begin summoning!”

A streak of white light flashed, and three projections of similar size manifested before Chris.

“Greetings, Master!”

“Master.”

“Greetings, sir!”

The last voice made Chris feel like it was out of character.

And that voice was what River, a human, had shouted…

He saw Mott and Dolan bow like a servant greeting their master, while River saluted Chris like a soldier.

For a moment, Chris felt helpless at the sight.

It still felt a little strange to be suddenly called Sir…

“No need for pleasantries. Since we are all together, there will be no master and servants. We are all friends.”

Chris smiled and walked in front of everyone, heading towards the base.

“Whitey, come and have a meal with your new friends.”

Chirp chirp chirp!

Now that the base had been upgraded to level 3, the area it covered was more than five times larger than before.

The small wooden house had now become like a large villa. The rooms could accommodate more than ten people!

“It’s a dragon!!”

Chris immediately turned around.

Then, he saw River holding the broken rune sword and staring at Whitey in the sky with battle intent…

“Sir, please give the order to kill the dragon!”