The Legendary Moonlight Scluptor

Chasing the holy grail!

Barkhan Dungeon!

"Thank God you'll take it."

Weed helped Seagull sit down, then gave him a loaf of bread and water to drink.

"Thank you, Weed. So like this, the Treasure of the Stolen Goddess Freya; the Holly Grail, guarded by the Death Knight. Too bad I can't accompany you there. Instead, I will wait here while recovering the injury. Please return the treasure to the real owner."

Weed nodded firmly, "Definitely."

Saegull looked at Weed's distant back, and disappeared behind the darkness of the dungeon. "I hope you succeed, Weed." Then eating the bread from Weed, however, he had to save his life first in order to watch Weed's quest succeed or not.

The deeper we entered the dungeon, screams after screams of horror greeted Weed.

Ghost who happened to meet Weed's gaze suddenly shrunk, he also stopped screaming so scared by the deadly gaze. He subconsciously walked back, getting depressed by Weed's quick steps towards him. As they were a few centimeters away, the gosht closed his eyes as he said in a quivering voice, "I-I'm mumbling won't bother you, sightseer!"

Wush!

It turned out that Weed just happened to pass through him.

The gosht was instantly gone after Weed's departure. "Me-gave." He shuddered like a human who was afraid of ghosts. He reflexively raised both hands of surrender marks as Weed turned to look at him as sharply as he could. "I-I didn't say anything!" Her screams echoed.

"You see the Death Knight guarding the Holly Grail?"

Weed unexpectedly asked him a question. The Ghost's hand trembled pointing to the end of the passageway, "In-there! Lo-rong third."

Weed nodded briefly, it seemed that Ghost was very afraid of Weed, because he was directly sitting down while covering his head with both hands. Making Weed smirk, "I like you."

"I'm dead!" Ghost replied with lightning.

"I mean your fear!"

Weed left the female Ghost who was about to have a heart attack with a horrible smile.

After all, Ghost, Spirit and the like were no longer a match for him. Even against the Death Knight, Weed was not nervous anymore.

Back then, after Dullahan had become too easy an opponent for him, he stopped dodging the Death Knight and fought them bravely.

In his first battle against the Death Knight, he failed to block his attack, and ended up dead. The penalty is forbidden to log in for 24 hours. In addition, his level decreased including all of his skills that were down 5%. Leveling up again was quite easy, but losing the Sclupture Mastery Skill was a fatal thing. Crafting skills such as cooking are very difficult to improve.

Fortunately, it was only himself in the dungeon until there was no possibility that others would steal the items he dropped or stored in the resting place.

After experiencing the first death, Weed again avoided the Death Knight. But his ego was very high, as they passed by accident, he was unwilling to escape from the Death Knight, but instead fought back with all his might. In the end he died 5 times. The level decreased a lot accompanied by a 25% decrease in skill.

After that Weed fought hard to improve his level and skill until he was truly worthy of being the opponent of the Death Knight. Of course raising the level is also important. But according to him, the experience of fighting stronger monsters was much more important. If he didn't do that, then he would feel stifled at having lost so much to get this far.

If not for the defeat against the Death Knight earlier, it might now be 10 times higher. What Weed was sad about, when he could not log in he had lost the opportunity to accumulate EXP and drop items.

With his unique and high stat of course he was already comparable to a level 115 Death Knight.

He had always enjoyed fighting against stronger enemies. Usually, the Sculptor profession was a supporting profession, which was normally weaker than the Warrior profession.

However, Moonlight Sculptor gave many great advantages to the fight. Handicraft, Strengthened Skill, stat bonus plus Sclupting Blade. The profession had nothing Weed should complain about anymore. Also, while in a dungeon or at night, Weed's profession would strengthen his abilities by more than 30%. So, monsters of the same level as him were easy prey to deal with alone.

Ghost and Specter roamed around, teasing him with EXP points and items. However, Weed walked straight ignoring them. All he wanted now was to find his main enemy, the Death Knight.

This was very different from the usual Weed, clearing the dungeon he entered without remaining. Weed got the EXP double and drop item, but now he instead considers Spirit and Specter as a passing wind.

'Now it's not time to finish them off.' Weed chose strong prey as the first monster he killed. Because most weak monsters would only drop useless items. He had of course chosen the thing that brought many advantages.

The few remaining Death Knights were extremely hard to find. Let alone guarding the Holly Grail, it would undoubtedly be much stronger than a Death Knight in general. He was Weed's main target.

Weed was the first to discover this dungeon. On the first kill, the best item a monster could drop would come out. Now, Weed could not waste the opportunity.

Because Weed's aura was very attractive. Ghosts, Specters, and Spirits trailed his footsteps from behind, wherever he went, the undead who saw him started flocking with the others behind him creating a terrifying scene. Weed looked like the king of darkness that brought death.

He walked deep into the dungeon, precisely entering the third passageway. Arriving at the center of the dungeon. There was the main opponent Weed had been looking for.

Of course the Death Knight was surprised by the arrival of Weed who brought along the dungeon-dwelling monsters. "Nails! stupid ma-man! W-Did you come here to kill yourself?"

Weed ignored the opponent's shock. He still looked at her expressionlessly. The center of attention is the equipment used by the Death Knight. Especially the luxurious helmet that perched beautifully on his head. The silver helmet looked like it was a very rare item. It just so happened that Weed did not have head protection yet. Weed was impatient to have a new helmet.

'Helm I'll have it soon! This is called a collapsed durian!' Weed smirked with satisfaction. Some of the monsters that followed him retreated a few steps as a result of being depressed by Weed's fighting spirit.

Weed's eyes glittered even more as he stared at the dazzling light behind the Death Knight. 'It's unmistakable that it was a unique item of the Stolen Freya Treasure, Holly Grail.'

"Yeah!" Weed charged towards the Death Knight without warning. Now was the perfect time, when the EXP points and drop items were doubled, he was unwilling to waste any more time.

"Sculpting Blade!" Weed started with his flagship skill, which was notoriously deadly to the undead.

The Death Knight also raised the sword while launching a dark aura to attack the opponent.

Clangs!

The Sclupting Blade collided with the Death Knight's attack. Shaking the battle arena. Making some monsters who had been watching run around while screaming in fear.

Weed took advantage of this moment of chaos, instantly leaping to strike back the Death Knight. Then he landed a kick on his skull.

"Your!" The Death Knight staggered back a step.

But Weed didn't give him a second of rest. Chasing directly. According to him, between fellow enemies does not need much pleasantries, just attack with killing intent.

After being about one arm away, they returned to fighting for strength.

Even if this close distance increases the danger. However, this was a favorable distance for Weed. In this way, he was more free to read the enemy's movements to find his weak spot.

Weed wanted to kill the enemy immediately. Because this level 200 Death Knight was including a formidable opponent if he had already fought seriously.

"Death, man!" The Death Knight swung the sword confidently.

Weed welcomed the attack while keeping it away from a vital point. Before long, pain crept into his body. Weed took it as a pleasure in the fight.

He could feel the tension and aura of hostility emanating strongly from the Death Knight. He deliberately withheld the enemy's attack before giving a deadly strike. A lion will never underestimate its prey, even if it is a rabbit. As the saying goes, the lion will wait when the rabbit moves and then he pounces.

Perseverance :+1

The bonus of receiving enemy attacks and surviving on the suffering it creates. During this time Weed also often did this, deliberately receiving enemy attacks. The goal is to increase Perseverance stat. Now the results are very satisfying. Especially when his opponent was of a higher level than him, then those stats would increase even faster. Leveling up was important, but raising stat points was much more important.

After going through various battles, enduring the various pains of resisting enemy attacks he could also raise the First Aid skill quickly. Perhaps most people consider this too trivial and waste a lot of time. But actually improving this skill includes a long-term investment that is indispensable.

When his HP stayed at 205, Weed started fighting using his original strength.

His body shrewdly dodged the various Death Knight attacks at a distance as close as a pulse. Making his enemy's focus distracted from being too shocked. His movements were no longer as coordinated as before.

Then with one deadly slash, Weed instantly took the enemy's life.

"Shit."

The Death Knight, who had been overconfident in defeating Weed, could only take his life in long despair. Now come to feel Weed's amazing Fighting Spirit. Finally he understood the meaning of the gazes of the undead horde back there.

"Now Death Knights are getting boring." Weed muttered a little and then sheathed the Clay Sword. His face looked hideous as he wiped the Death Knight's blood spurting on his forehead.

The eyes of the undead hiding in the corner enlarged, they exchanged lyrics while swallowing the hard-earned salivae. "Di-he won't slaughter us either right?"

"Shut up stupid!"

Weed relaxed his fingers, he covered his mouth which evaporated wide looking at the drop of the item his opponent had dropped earlier. Looks very tired with this solitude.

The Death Knight he had just fought, was about twice as strong as the others, probably because he was Barkhan's servant. Otherwise, Weed would have received more attacks before starting to fight seriously. Even so, he did not feel his life was threatened.

Many people think that fighting in close quarters is very dangerous. But for Weed, looking into the enemy's eyes as closely as his pulse and feeling his killing intent during the fight was refreshing. Even he was enjoying the breath of the enemy blowing around his neck.

Weed's goal like this was to get used to it. If one continued to get used to fighting at a closer distance than before, then a fight with a longer distance would be as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

Even if the Death Knight earlier had used his original abilities and fought with all his might, the difference was only very slight. What Weed avoided if he allowed the Death Knight to bring out the original ability was the risk of his new armor being destroyed. Therefore he acted more determinedly than usual.

Weed ignored the undead whispers back there, which began to approach back while teasing about him.

After removing the equipment, he began his habit, hitting the items with a hammer, to recover their endurance, "Repair!"

"Good dragon!"

"Eh dislodged uh dislodged!"

"My heart, are you all right?"

Weed's shout echoed loudly and even bounced a few times, surprising some undead who were still faithfully peeking at his activities.

But Weed was still as relaxed as if he had heard nothing. He flipped back the newly-repaired armor. His facial expression did not look satisfied at all. Because his repair skill is still at the basic level 8, so the result only looks like new but the endurance of each item is still at the minimum level. Anyone who wears equipment like this while fighting will be destroyed even not until the middle of the fight.

Wearing such equipment would be impossible without regular maintenance. It's like taking care of a junk car.

The advantage, repair skill increases faster than sclupture mastery skill, because it is not the main skill but only a sub-skill. A sub-skill closely related to Blacksmith's improvement was indeed fast.

On the other hand to improve his main skill was also not a difficult thing for Weed to do. Because he could sculpt anywhere if he wanted to, then the increase in his sclupture mastery skill was no less fast. While repair skills can not be used without a broken weapon. For Weed who was hunting alone in Lavias of course improving repair skills was not an easy matter.

Weed picked up the drop of the item his enemy had dropped earlier, the Death Knight. His eyes were already twinkling at the silver-colored helmet.

Van Hawk's Magic Helm!

Endurance: 90/90

Defense 25

Strength :+30

Agility :+10

Intelligence :+10

Resistance to dark magic: +15

Affinity to undead :+10

The ever-loyal helmet accompanied the Death Knight. This helmet is round in shape to cover the entire head. And provide high defense. The power of Van Hawk is contained in it.

Effect :

• 50 Allows you to lead an undead army below level.

• the number of undead led will depend on the Leadership stat.

Terms:

• 200 Levels

• 400 Strengths

Weed could not contain his excitement. "It's a collapsed durian! Oh my precious EXP!"

Kalamorian Swords!

Endurance: 65/65

Damage: 35-40

Fame :+30

Strength :+20

Honor : +10

Charm :+10

Faith :+10

Weapon used by a knight of the Kalsmore Empire - Van Hawk.

It was personally presented by Emperor Theodore in honor of Van Hawk in the 651st year of the empire. Demonstrate high spirits and an aura of wisdom.

Terms :

• 200 Levels

• the Fighting Spirit 300

• it can only be used by Knight

"Ke ke ke ke ke!" Weed smiled with satisfaction.

The Crimson Necklace of Life!

Endurance: 50/50

Created by the ruler of the undead, Barkhan. Produced with ancient dark magic containing mysterious powers.

Effect : Unknown.

Condition : Unknown.

After checking the item he let out a long sigh. Even so he was still satisfied, because it meant that this item was extremely rare. "This-this is the big catch."

Since this was the first hunt, so it was only natural that he got the best item that the monsters dropped. But these items are far from normal. The defense and the effect were too awesome, surpassing Weed's expectations.

Weed's attention was centered entirely on Van Hawk's Magic Helm-Van Hawk most likely the name of the Death Knight.

Kalamore's Sword had better attack power than his Clay Sword. Although there is no additional damage ice spirit, but it is one of the best swords that are worth hunting, especially by the Knight. Exactly right! This was Weed's biggest problem, this sword was created specifically for the Knight profession.

The profession of Weed who was a Scluptor certainly could not use it. But, if Weed insisted on wearing it, there was an easy way to get through without draining blood. That is by visiting the imperial or royal palace, to do the official examination as a knight.

Unlike Swordman, who had to undergo the next stage examination in order to have the title of a knight. Weed just had to get a license. After obtaining the license, he could use this sword. But it is useless because now the level is still not enough.

"Identification!"

You failed to identify the item!

"Identification!"

You failed to identify the item!

No matter how much Weed yelled to identify the Crimson Necklace of Life, it was still fruitless, as the level of his Identification skill was too low.

Weed finally gave up on being stubborn, "Well, I can't do anything if it's like this."

He chose to hurry up to gather all the drop items. After that, he approached the Holly Grail located on the altar. From afar it was clear that the item was made of pure gold.

Swing!

When Weed's hand touched it, he immediately shone brightly as if creating a self-defense space.

'www! The heat!' Weed felt his hands burning. He could feel a fierce holy power begin to envelop him.

The wounds from the battle a moment ago slowly closed and healed perfectly, as well as his fatigue disappeared unceremoniously.

The Treasure of the Stolen Goddess Freya, Holly Grail has been obtained!

The light from the Holly Grail slowly dimmed leaving Weed whose body was already freshly fit. Weed looked at the item in his hand with high curiosity.

"Identification!"

Holly Grail!

Producer of Holy Water.

Fame :+300

Faith :+100

Endurance: unlimited.

One of the three sacred items passed down by the Goddess Freya. As a symbol of the goddess of beauty and prosperity. Gives unlimited power to those with strong beliefs.

Converting ordinary water into Holy Water in one day. Holy Water is deadly to the undead. If spread in the soil, it will make an abundant harvest.

Terms :

• 900 Faith

• cleric-related Professions or those recognized by the Freya Order.

A rare item that could produce an infinite Holy Water.

As expected of a sacred item from the Goddess Freya, this was a priceless treasure. When Holy Water was used on the ground, the harvest in that year would increase tenfold. To the undead, it was the deadliest weapon.

Weed was a little disappointed by the fact that said, only cleric-related professions could use it. "Not bad either."

Weed fixed the equipment he was wearing. As he turned around, all the undead screamed in despair seeing his terrifying smile. They ran around trying to avoid Weed.

"To! Xhaiwonggg!"

"That's right! It's spooky!"

One Spirit who was running laughed at the fellow beside him, "Your face is more frightening to know!"

The ghost prepared to argue without knowing the meaning of the word defeat, "You-"

Not yet had they fought jotos directly slashed by Weed's sword.

The EXP doubles and drop items would last for a week in the Barkhan Dungeon, he could not miss such a golden opportunity.

"Pa!" Suddenly Weed heard the voice of the family greeting his ears.

"Opa! Get up!"

The only person who would call Weed Oppa was his younger brother, Lee Hye Yoon.

The girl called Weed through the microphone attached to the gaming capsule.

'While again exciting! Why should it be now?!' Weed let out a long sigh, his eyes glancing around sharply, "I'll be back."

Then log out.

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How was Weed's adventure this time guys?

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