I took a further 2 hours to fuse another plate of Refined Steel into the pants of the Studded Leather armour and it came back as Legendary Class 14 Layered Steel Mesh Studded Leather Pants that covered up right above the knees.
Once I am done with my tasks, I returned to the real world and asked a few sergeants to bring out the newly upgraded armour from the hearth to the table near the fireplace. Every single one was stacked nicely and even the sergeants saw a new change in appearance and weight.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, please come forth and collect your new body and pants armour. As you can see it had some weight added to it and weighed another 500-600 more grams to both of them. The coat of arms had been imbued together and your body armour is now called a Body Shield."
The sergeants proceeded to distribute their new Body Shield and pants armour and were delighted at the new design. Stef, Matilda and Jean Lethal took theirs and when they checked its attribute, they were surprised that the new Body Shield had a +550-650 armour, +35% to all attributes and +25% against all Resistance.
The Legendary Class 14 Layers Steel Mesh Studded Leather Pants had also increased stats that gave a +350-550 armour, +15% to all attributes and a +15% against all Resistance.
To those adventurers who are accustomed to their old gear was astonished at the sudden jump of attributes and was equally delighted and hope that the rest of their gears would be soon upgraded as well.
Realising that I was always busy fusing those broken weapons and armours, and to sell them for my personal profit, they all could only wait for the day to come.
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Little did they realise that by fusing those broken weapons and armours had already turned me into Advanced Blacksmith, Forger and Craftsman and thus I was able to turn the preciously upgraded Epic armour and Rare weapons into Legendary ones.
It was like killing 2 birds with a single stone and I had achieved that since I had been toiling in the Blacksmith area ever since I made those Refined Iron Plates.
Deciding against making more plates with those junk, I decided to fuse them and the experience points I gained each time would be parted three ways.
While the adventurers were donning their new Body Shields and Studded Leather Pants, an Assassin reported that a large army of adventurers was heading our way.
"Who could that be...?! Are they here as uninvited guests and wanted to share our dinner of steamed rice with roast pork and stir-fried vegetables and vegetable soup?" I asked the captains, as usually guests who came uninvited would normally raid our cauldrons dry.
"Hello adventurers, my... You do have quite a gathering here. Don't mind us, we're just passing through." said a warrior in a full plate armour made of iron with a plume of red kind of pompom on the top of his duce face Iron helmet.
"Where are you heading, kind Knight?" I asked as everyone in our band had HIDDEN their stats and looked utterly normal even from being scrutinised at a close range.
"We are out hunting for bounty, my dear adventurers. There would be a combined force of another 200 to 300 more from York and we would be performing a co-op battle to gain some coins." he sneered within his full-face helmet and even if we can't see it, his tone says it all.
"You mean there would be a massive battle going on soon over yonder?" I pointed towards Spottiswood and the Knight in the full face helmet nodded his head.
"Aw shit... They going to be sent to the so-called human meat grinder soon. Don't they even find out what they would be in for and straight into any invites?" I thought to myself as I sadly shook my head when the Knight announces that a BIG battle would ensue soon after.
"How many are your gatherings, my kind Knight? May I ask out of curiosity, what is your band called?" I asked and hoped that this band would come out alive after the battle.
'We have 300 strong magical knights, sorcerers and healers. We are called The Cardinal Company and we are the undisputed champions across the board for all party raids." the full-faced helmet Knight proudly announced as he thumped his chest that made a rather hollow sound of metal hitting metal.
"Oh... I see... Undisputed Champions across the board. In the case, we paltry adventurers bade you good tiding and endeavours towards your co-op battle soon and may emerge victorious soon." I said as I humbly announced that we would be the best idling around and not involve our noses into affairs that are beyond our reach.
"Then... In that case, we would be seeing you in less than an hour after our victory then." the full-faced helmet Knight responded and made a friendly thump on my chest with his iron gloves. He thumped again and looked at this iron gloves and he can't help to raise the visor and looked at me and thumped my chest again.
He cocked his head sideways and looked at his iron gloves that somehow had cracked around the joints at the slightest pressure when he repeatedly thumped my chest 3 times using the new Body Shield.
"It is alright, buddy... See ya soon," he said once more and thumped his iron gloves on the shoulder of my Body Shield and somehow his iron glove disintegrated into pieces like it was made of eggshells. He can't help but to shake loose his broken iron gloves and removed it while carrying it on the other free hand.
"Hah Hah... An old rotten piece of junk it has become..." he muttered within earshot and went on his way as he leads the 300 strong armies through Camp Salvation and heads towards their doom which was 30 minutes away.
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"What the hell is that guy wearing?!? It is just the Common Class in Light Armour Studded Leather armour and yet... Archhhh... Maybe this iron glove had been through too many battles that it seems to be easily disintegrated. Stupid iron gloves....."
The Knight with the broken iron glove strode by and can't help thinking about the strange armour that we had worn, as it was identical, pretty low grade, pretty normal, pretty cheap and affordable and nothing out of the ordinary.
He looked carefully at his gloves and the part where he had thumped my chest caved in around the joints even though he didn't use too much force on it. He looked the other iron glove and found no flaws to it. His left hand was not his master hand and wondered what happened to it.
Before long, they had met with the other band just at the forested area and discussed their battle plans. There were only some clusters of Imps just armed with bows and spears.
A blitzkrieg was quickly organised and as soon as the 550 men stepped into the plains and stormed the area, black swarms of clouds appeared above the ground, along with the burst of sand and soil.
All the 550 men that had stormed onto the plain grounds were soon enveloped with sprays of red mist with a rather familiar rusty metallic suffocating smell that soon filled the air.
Muffled thuds were heard in the middle and the back rows of the surging armies as thousands of black barbed spikes at least 8 inches long were ejected from the ground with a speed of over 280 km/h.
Each of the spikes had successfully found their marks and penetrated through cloth and iron armour pieces like it were needle through onion skin paper.
Those who managed to finally voiced their indescribable pain and agony through the penetration of these barbed spikes that had embedded itself through their eyes, throats, necks, chest and backs, soon succumbed to their excessive convulsions and spasm on the ground.
The plain grounds are littered with suits, bodies and weapons. Red, brown and silver are the new colours of what was once a vast, rich green field, which has now become the stage of a one-sided disastrous end before it even started.
The air which would normally be fresh and smell of nature's wonders is now splashed and painted with red and brown and dark green, from the splatters of blood, brain matter, disembowelled torso as sausages of steaming intestines, spleen and liver were strewn on the once green grass field, and there's no coming back from this.