"No, this..."
Seeing the wounds on his body rapidly healing, Natsuki Subaru was completely dumbfounded. "What the hell is going on?"
"It's the skill effect."
Fang Mo simply spread his hands. "Didn't you ask me how to use it?"
"But this is way too..."
Yet after hearing Fang Mo's explanation, Natsuki Subaru's expression became even more complicated—shock, confusion, bewilderment. He looked down at his arm, feeling that this ability was utterly absurd, and unconsciously muttered under his breath, "Could it be... that this really is a game world?"
With that thought in mind,
he turned to look at Emilia again.
"...Subaru?"
Emilia was confused herself, but after noticing Natsuki Subaru staring at her, she still asked with concern, "Is something wrong?"
"No, it's nothing."
Natsuki Subaru hurriedly shook his head.
"Alright, stop standing around." At that moment, Fang Mo suddenly raised his hand and patted Natsuki Subaru on the back. "Hurry up and put this on. Didn't you say you wanted to change classes into a Black Flame Dragon Envoy?"
As he spoke,
Fang Mo handed over the Tinkers' Construct Ring.
He had crafted this thing earlier out of a pile of junk. The ring itself was Manyullyn, inlaid with Wither Metal fragments, and infused with the power of Ender Metal.
Manyullyn's inherent arrogance trait could negate a certain amount of magical damage. Wither Metal could not only inflict the Wither curse on enemies, but also came with the Lionheart trait to boost physical resistance... Not to mention Barragan Louisenbairn, the Tenth Espada, sealed inside it. All in all, the ring truly suited Natsuki Subaru.
"Ah... okay."
Natsuki Subaru accepted the ring.
But just as he was about to put it on, he seemed to remember something and looked up. "Um, Brother Dongwen, you gave your equipment to me... What