Augustus Under the Horseshoe

(Missing 1/9)

Wearer +2 charm (+1 crown +1 gem)

[Super Magic Casting]: The wearer can use super magic skills without occupying high-level spell slots, and the number of uses per day is equal to the wearer's level (8/8). Can use super magic skills: 1/9 (Jadeite·Spell fixed hair)

【Jadeite】: The wearer is immune to toxins, paralysis, and sleep. The wearer is allowed to use [Spell fixed hair].

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Feeling that the soldier in heavy armor wields a two-handed staff, not a warhammer!

Painhurs suddenly realized. If you remember correctly, there are nine types of super magic spells, namely [spell power] [spell effect] [spell upgrade] [spell increase] [spell delay] [spell instant] [spell silent [Spell Expansion] [Spell Expansion], and [Spell Fixed Hair] brought by Jadeite.

And this crown is inlaid with nine golden monsters, nine golden shields, and nine gem grooves! If you collect nine gems by yourself... then the attributes of this thing may be exaggerated than the artifact! A total of ten points of charm and nine specialties are added. Looking at the toxin immunity, each gem can have a unique ability after providing one speciality. This is simply an exaggeration...

Can the creatures in this world really make such a terrifying thing? When Cyrus the Great wore a witchcraft crown with nine jewels, he would be killed by others? Where did these gems come from? What is the dark green figure in the depths of the stone?

"Unexpectedly." Just as the white white horse was thinking about it, Christina, who had finished the meeting, flashed to the side of the equestrian at some point, frightening Painhurs. "That gorgeous gem that no one knows how useful is actually the decoration on this crown! I said why you have to buy this thing. How about it? What is the attribute after the setting is completed?"

"One more gem is more charming." Painhurs shrugged like a ghost and decided not to reveal the witchcraft crown. That appalling horror attribute. "If I can find nine stones in my lifetime, this crown might really be an artifact-level thing. How are you talking about it?"

"There are many people in that goblin trading kingdom, but the fighting power is really tough. Most of them are slaves. We need more allies!" Christian said in disgust. "Garywix said where the two powerful clans are stationed, cut, the profiteer news is pretty good, he went to find a group of evil and depraved ogre wizards. And we will go to win another one that can be built. The leader of the orc clan of siege equipment seems to be the beast Leonardo Wow Fincher. Hell! The inside of the grassland is the most green-skinned and most annoying!"

"You should feel lucky." Christian said grimly. "Knowing ourselves best is often the enemy, isn't it? We know the bottom line about those green-skinned monsters. It is not difficult to persuade them to join the alliance. War, killing, plundering, carnival, they just like this."

"Well, sister, use your graceful singing voice and personality charm to make those orcs obediently." The rouge chief said wearily. "Painhurs, I'll give you the second task, to go to the orcs with my sister. After all, the whole clan is the best at negotiating with you two."

"Yes." The pale white horse followed behind the bard and walked slowly into the distance. Magnus lay on his broad shoulders, sleeping soundly.

Near the camp, there are still goblin slaves of Gallivex. They are not greasy and slippery like goblin soldiers. On the contrary, he was thinner than the slaves of other clans.

Some slaves numbly looked at the giant half-man and half-horse monster in front of them, while some slaves fell to the ground in fright at the moment they heard the sound of horses' hoofs, shouting "kindness." They looked extremely funny.

"Why do some goblin slaves who belong to this fat pig have such a deep fear of us?" Painhurs asked suspiciously. It was just fine, and it is now, and I didn't mess with these goblins.

"Because they are members of the Barbarian Claw tribe." Christian laughed contemptuously. "The Fat Pig has one hand and sells a bunch of inferior counterfeit products to the Barbarian Claw clan, including, but not limited to wolves that will not bite people, and one-time heavy crossbows. Wait until they are defeated, and then annex the seriously damaged goblins. Clan. It's sinister and cunning, unscrupulous, but I like it."

"Oh." The pale white horse nodded gently. No wonder Man Claw grabbed a few gold beads inexplicably at the last moment and smashed them into his face. It turned out that he was also a victim.