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[Weapon proficiency: 74 for one-handed weapons, 125 for two-handed weapons, 87 for pole weapons, 31 for bows and arrows, 31 for crossbows, and 31 for throwing]
The experience gained from killing wild boars and daily troop training allowed him to reach level six.
Daily training can now provide forty or fifty experience points per day, but surprisingly, the number of experience points per day is not stable.
Although Arthur didn't know how to calculate this, one thing was clear.
Someone is slacking off during training!
This may be because Arthur is not in his own territory. When he returns, he will definitely teach the lazy people a lesson.
The Lord of Moulin Rouge thought so.
The attribute points brought by the upgrade continue to add strength, two skill points, one for shield defense, one for riding, and ten weapon points for pole weapons.
The reason for the extension weapon is that the Guandao belongs to this category. As the main weapon for immediate combat in the future, the proficiency needs to be higher.
Shield defense and riding skills are for lance competition.
After putting away the panel, Arthur went out to find Patrick and the others.
Today they have to go to Steel Street to check on the progress of the order.
Whether it is the Guandao used by Arthur himself, the pumpkin sledgehammer, the full-body plate armor, or the two hundred sets of iron armor, they all need to be delivered urgently.
At least some of it needs to be delivered before the tourney starts in three days.
Otherwise, many things will go wrong.
At the party five days ago, he made an appointment with the Redwine twins to go to the Reach to buy him ready-made weapons and armor.
In addition, the Magic Mountain would start burning, killing, and looting along the Red Fork River in two or three weeks. He had to come back to fight with the Magic Mountain in time, and the schedule was really full.
The fight with the Magic Mountain cannot be omitted, because it is the first step to regain people's hearts.
Hundreds of thousands of landless peasants are waiting to be delivered to Arthur's mouth.
Just imagine, their lord either hid in a strong castle and could not come out, or after he came out, he was chopped down by the magic mountain sword and could not protect his people.
And when their home was burned down by a small force of Lannister family, a handsome man suddenly appeared, drove away the army of the West, and saved them.
As long as they are normal people, they will definitely choose to follow the person who saves them.
Once there are more landless farmers like this, they will be of great help to Arthur.
Among the tens of thousands of farmers, there can always be selected a few thousand who can hold five-meter spears, equip them with large shields, and form a tight array, so their combat effectiveness is not low.
Several people climbed up the Steel Street near the top of the Visenya Hills to find Tob's blacksmith shop where the weapons had been ordered.
"Sir, your sledgehammer, sword and plate armor are ready." After inspecting the tokens, Tob directed his apprentices and blacksmiths to carry out the three items.
Plate armor and broadswords are okay, three apprentices can carry them out.
The sledgehammer is much more exaggerated.
It took two muscular blacksmiths with tiger arms to work together to lift it out.
Tob was extremely satisfied with the amazing hammer he had built. Except that no one could use it, it was perfect.
He glanced at the group of guests and wondered how the six of them would move to their accommodation.
Tuob made up his mind that if the guests couldn't move and asked for help, he would have to ask for a gold dragon as a moving fee.
Two strong men carefully placed the giant hammer with a head larger than a human head on the ground, but the moment it landed, everyone present felt a shock.
No matter what you see or the vibrations you hear, it is enough to shock ordinary people.
"This sledgehammer is too terrifying. As long as it can be swung, no armor can withstand a blow!" An apprentice sighed involuntarily.
"But no one can pick it up. Even the legendary Magic Mountain can't do it. It can only be used as a work of art." The people next to him agreed.
A pedestrian on the street was watching the excitement and carefully expressed his guess:
"This lord just makes a decoration and puts it in the hall of his castle to impress visitors. What does it matter if no one can use it?"
"What do ignorant people know? Mr. Arthur has developed magical powers and can lift a hammer with ease." Patrick defended his idol like this.
Desmond also scolded a few people: "Just because the Magic Mountain can't be lifted doesn't mean that the lord can't lift it."
Several people immediately shut up, but their faces showed anger, and they were obviously not convinced.
Arthur ignored them and glanced coldly at the group of people talking nonsense, then walked to the giant hammer, bent down to pick it up, and the hammer lifted off the ground.
Although he had to use both hands to lift it, it was not difficult to use.
At most, the pace will be a little slower.
"How is this possible? How can anyone lift such a giant hammer?"
"How did this lord do it?"
"I am so ignorant after all!"
The onlookers immediately sighed, and were shocked by what they saw.
As for the maker of the sledgehammer, Toub, his mouth widened and his eyes widened, not believing that this customer could lift it easily.
Others only know that this sledgehammer looks huge, but do not know its true meaning.
But Tob himself knew very well that a weapon that could only be lifted by four strong men with tiger arms was not for ordinary people to use.
This shows that the power of this customer has reached a level that ordinary people cannot imagine.
I'm afraid he is the most powerful person in the entire continent.
Arthur swung the hammer with both hands a few times and felt satisfied, so he paid the remaining amount.
Tuobu took the golden dragon and silver deer in a daze, and watched the few people leave blankly.
What he saw today is destined to be remembered for the rest of his life.
After asking three attendants to return the plate armor and golden sword to the hotel, Arthur took the hammer and went to the blacksmith shop where two hundred sets of iron armor were ordered.
There is no way, he is the only one holding this super heavy weapon.
Three attendants couldn't lift it, and Patrick Desmond wasn't made for the job.
"Master, I'm afraid it will take a few more days to deliver all your pierced nails." The shop owner, who was wearing only a crotch cloth, said with a smile.
As he had repeated this week's work, he was currently making square armor plates for Arthur.
It's just that he and all the masters, craftsmen, and apprentices in several nearby blacksmith shops have smoked hammers, and the progress is still a little behind.
After all, the number of armor pieces in two hundred sets of iron armor is still a bit too much.
Arthur threw the giant hammer in his hand to the ground.
Sure enough, there was a strong vibration on the ground, which made the shop owner's face suddenly look ugly.
As a blacksmith, he knew the weight of the hammer very well.
Before the customer could speak, he surrendered: "Please don't worry, we will deliver the goods as promised. Even if I don't eat, drink or sleep, I must have given you enough nail polish."
"Just remember your words." After Arthur dropped these words, he picked up the hammer and left with his companions.
Now, they have to buy two tall horses for Arthur that are strong enough to serve as mounts for Arthur's lance competition and future battles.
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