The God's Games

"Plus, with the quarry next door, the resources are readily available, so selling them in Ulon City doesn't cost much," the blacksmith continued, "Of course, if they are shipped to Lindblum City or sold to merchant caravans, the price would be different."

Geva asked with interest, "So, are all the weapons were forged here?"

The blacksmith waved his hand and pointed in a direction, "See that oddly shaped place over there? That's where the ironworks is located. All the weapons are forged there and then transported here."

The blacksmith pointed to the location outside the city.

The arcane masters and chronomancers were curious about how such a strange-looking building could produce such extraordinary weapons.

They wanted to see how the ironworks operated.

Father Barry, who was leading them, said, "Of course, you can. Right now, the demons don't dare to act recklessly, so it's not that dangerous to visit the ironworks."

Father Barry prepared to lead the arcane masters and chronomancers to the ironworks, but then Hallyne spoke up,

"My old friend, I won't be joining you this time. This trip has already tired me out, and my apprentice must have been waiting for me for quite a while."

Vundo looked unimpressed and couldn't help but comment, "You've mentioned your apprentice at least a hundred times on the way here. Is your apprentice really that great?"

Hallyne grinned proudly, "Of course, my apprentice is the best."

The one he valued most was Flower Deer, his favorite apprentice.

With great hands-on skills and the ability to come up with solutions that even Hallyne hadn't thought of.

Aside from Flower Deer, his other apprentices didn't have the same talent in alchemy, but they were particularly good at being considerate of their master.

They knew that he loved drinking his favorite Chupa Chups, and they brought him some every day.

Whenever they found something new and interesting, they would bring it to Hallyne.

They were also very diligent, always doing whatever he asked without a word of complaint.

Watching Hallyne's satisfied expression made Vundo's teeth ache with envy, his face wrinkling like an orange.

But what could he say?

As an Arcane masters and Chronomancers, they were usually very exclusive, and since he had no apprentices, he couldn't understand Hallyne's feelings.

However, seeing Hallyne's situation made him consider taking on an apprentice himself.

If he could find one like Hallyne's, he would gladly take them as his own.

Father Barry listened quietly to Vundo and The others talking about apprentices, feeling admiration for the Holy Son.

Back when he had Hallyne take on tasks, he should had already anticipated this outcome.

Now that the people from the Magic Tower were interested in taking apprentices, many players who hadn't yet chosen a job class could finally find a master.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Hanjun let out a big sneeze.

He rubbed his nose, knowing without even checking that his believers must be talking about him again.

By now, Hallyne should have arrived in Ulon City with the people from the Magic Tower, right?

Even if he wasn't there, Ulon City could manage on its own. Chapter Experience:

They were still on their way to the Grand Canyon, and there were quite a few demons they had to face along the way.

Luckily, Radolf and his group were quite scared of the demons, following the idea that less trouble is better.

Everyone wanted to avoid conflict with the demons and didn't want to stir up any fights.

As they got closer to the Grand Canyon, Radolf and Master PungPong became quite friendly.

Aside from Radolf's identity as a member of the Order of the Shattering Light, he was just a wealthy young man who enjoyed new things and had his own opinions on everything.

When it came to some issues, Master PungPong and his group were still cautious around Radolf.

After all, Radolf was a follower of the Order of the Shattering Light, while they were the heroes summoned by the Church of Light.

The viewers in the live streaming had been watching for a few days and noticed that Radolf had no idea about Master PungPong and his group's intentions.

He thought they were just like him, believing he had found companions.

Radolf was so naive and clueless that the viewers in the chat couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

[ Chat Messages ]:

[ User1: Has Radolf really not noticed that Hanjun is actually the Holy Son of the Church of Light, the target of the Order of the Shattering Light's assassination? ]

[ User2: Poor Radolf, he hasn't realized at all that Master PungPong and the others are just trying to get information out of him. ]

[ User3: Everyone is tricking Radolf; I just want to give him a comforting pat on his head. ]

[ User4: Radolf is from the Order of the Shattering Light, right? have you all forgotten that they tried to assassinate the Holy Son? And now you're just letting him off? ]

[ User5: Definitely a die-hard fan of the Holy Son up there. ]

[ User6: What's wrong with being a die-hard fan? The Holy Son's looks are way better than Radolf's. Even if my beliefs follow my aesthetics, I've got to follow the right person, right?? ]

[ User7: Let's not argue; the Holy Son is indeed very good-looking, but Radolf, with that boy-next-door look, is also quite adorable. ]

Hanjun sat on his horse and once again felt a bit of faith energy coming from Earth.

He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Ever since the third round of beta testers was expanded, more people had started streaming online, and at the same time, more faith energy was drifting over from Earth.

It seemed he had underestimated the power of the people on Earth.

Maybe he should try approaching things from the players' perspective?

As Hanjun was thinking this, he suddenly heard sounds of surprise from Radolf and his group.

He urged his horse forward until he was level with Radolf and quickly understood why Radolf had made such a noise.

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