He wouldn't just hear these Dwarves boasting and think that these Rune Smiths were actually capable.
The Minister of Forging held the damaged armor, turned around respectfully, and looked up at Lyle.
"Are there enough hands?"
Lyle did not ask the group of Rune Smiths, but instead looked at the most critical person.
"If the number of Rune Smiths could be doubled, then the success rate would be higher," the Minister of Forging said honestly.
"What is the success rate now?" Lyle asked.
The Minister of Forging: "Thirty percent."
Thirty percent chance?
Very low!
But it was higher than the probability Lyle had originally anticipated.
It was worth a try; anyway, except for time, there was almost no loss, because Rune Technology didn't require extra expensive Materials.
"Then we can take a gamble." Lyle smiled.
"Hey, human." Gondo's voice came from behind again, filled with excitement.
"Being able to see the highest-tier Runic script and make this lost power reappear is something we Rune Smiths cannot refuse."
"But we have already discussed it just now."
"Never mind Mithril and Adamantite, even Steel cannot withstand the power of the four highest-tier characters."
"It must be a superior metal; as long as you can find this kind of material, the thirty percent chance you mentioned can be increased by at least twenty percent."
Once these words were spoken.
The group of Dwarves behind immediately followed up with the same response.
Lyle glanced at the Minister of Forging, and seeing that the other party nodded in agreement with this view, he felt relieved instead.
"Everyone, feel free to tell me what tools you need, and I will bring all the tools to you."
Lyle smiled brightly at the Rune Smiths, and as he spoke, he waved his hand to the side.
A large vat, half a person tall, appeared in the scene.
The suddenly appearing large object attracted everyone's attention.
"Is it a Magic Skin Bag?"
"What is such a big vat for?"
This vat, half a person tall, was already somewhat taller than the Dwarves.
The next moment, the Dwarves went quiet.
A scent of alcohol with a sour fruit aroma wafted out from the large vat, drilling into the nostrils of all the Dwarves present; this large vat was precisely one of the four great treasures of the Lizardmen, the "Wine-Holding Vat."
Gulp~
Gulp~
In this already somewhat hot environment on the outskirts of the Lava Zone, the group of Rune Smiths had long been thirsty, and now that they smelled the wine, they were even more so.
The sound of throats swallowing saliva immediately rang out one after another.
"This is a magic item that has the ability to automatically produce wine; theoretically, it is inexhaustible no matter how much you drink."
Lyle's calm introduction fell into the ears of the Dwarves like a demonic whisper.
For the alcohol-loving Dwarves, a magic item that could automatically produce wine was simply more important than their own lives.
Lyle waved his arm again.
Wild boar-type beasts stored in the Item Box appeared on the ground.
"In short, as a reward for your help, there is plenty of wine and plenty of meat." Lyle said quite readily.
"I suddenly don't want to go back now."
"Don't talk, I have the same thought."
"...!"
Whispered discussions came from the crowd.
Soon!
This group of Rune Smiths threw their previous worries to the back of their minds and fell into revelry.
Lyle used Teleportation magic to head to the eastern city of "Fei Ao · Jura" again, bringing back all the tools needed by the Rune Smiths in one go.
As for the Dwarves' side, Lyle had no interest in paying attention to the impact caused by the disappearance of all the Rune Smiths.
The next day.
November 18th, Middle Earth Month.
The group of Rune Smiths, full of energy, surrounded Lyle, each holding tools in their hands, ready for a big job.
"Where are the Materials? We will start building now." A Dwarf was the first to speak loudly.
In their view, since Lyle was confident, he had obviously prepared the metal Materials capable of withstanding the highest-tier Runic script in advance.
Under the gaze of people like Lyle, he didn't make everyone wait long; with a thought in his heart:
"Physical Armament!"
Whoosh!
A gray-white mist overflowed from Lyle's body, quickly covering his whole body and condensing into a gray full-body armor.
The sudden scene.
Made all the Dwarves freeze for a moment, blank looks on their faces.
"This is the Material I have prepared for you all."
Inside the gray full-body armor, Lyle's voice came through the armor, and then he said:
"I need you all to engrave the Runic script from that armor onto this full-body armor on me."
The air became inexplicably quiet.
Most of the Dwarves opened their mouths, looking at Lyle in disbelief.
"What kind of joke are you making!"
Gondo stared with his eyes wide, speaking loudly and angrily; he felt that the human in front of him was toying with them.
"Although this set of armor of mine is a bit special, it can be called a unique material."
Lyle was not surprised by the change in the expressions of the Dwarves; he also felt that his idea was a bit crazy.
But it was worth a try!
The "Physical Armament" he was currently using, due to the degradation phenomenon unique to the other world, had capabilities that were already significantly different from the normal version of this skill.
As Lyle spoke, he raised his palm, and a magic greatsword appeared in his palm.
Bang!
Before the Dwarves could react.
Lyle raised the magic greatsword and slashed heavily at his own arm; a clearly visible crack appeared on the arm position of the full-body armor.
Gondo and the other Dwarves looked at this scene in a daze, seemingly not understanding what Lyle wanted to express.
They had been mentioning that very sturdy metal was needed to withstand the power of the highest-tier characters, and the armor in front of them that could be easily slashed with a crack was clearly not sturdy.
Lyle didn't say much, but took out a bottle of alchemy potion and poured it directly onto the place on the armor where the crack had appeared.
In the blink of an eye.
Under the incredible gaze of all the Dwarves, the crack on the armor had actually recovered as before.
This was the special ability unique to "Physical Armament"!
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