Chapter: 577

The skeletons all formed a defensive circle around their master and his bone pile as the familiar green mana began to glow in the dark depths of the mineshaft dungeon.

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Jay started with the swords first, and like last time, he decided to use the silt-wolf bone, as it was stronger than human bones.

“Ah, my best work yet.” Jay gazed at a new ossein arming sword as he analysed it.

[Ossein Arming Sword Level 3]

[Silt-wolf bone]

[12 damage] – Slashing, piercing.

[Sharpness +]

[Lifespan – Requires necrotic essence to maintain it’s form]

[Current lifespan: 96 hours]

Compared to before, the sword was longer and skinnier now. It looked less like a wide-blade shortsword and more like a normal sword you would see adventurers using.

As Jay stared at its edge, it seemed to give off a sense of sharpness, and an ever so faint ringing noise sounded in his ears..

“Eugh,” he looked away, “weird.”

Jay didn’t understand the subtle aura he was feeling from the sword but he assumed it was to do with the new [sharpness] stat he saw on it, so he simply accepted it with an uncaring shrug before handing it to one of the skeletons.

Of course, he crafted an extra one for himself before equipping the rest of them as well.

Next, he crafted some daggers for the level one skeletons, but he only gave one of them a dagger as an idea suddenly popped into his head.

“Hmm…” He made another sword with a longer grip and gave it to the level one skeleton.

The skeleton happily grabbed the bone sword, but was forced to use two hands to dual-wield it, as it was a little too large for it.

“You’ll be my first zweihander.” Jay nodded, anticipating its role selection when it would hit level four.

Since only four of the skeletons had armour, Jay considered making armour for all of them, though after some consideration he decided it would take too much time and too much mana.

After all, he did have other priorities today… though he paused as he realised something.

“What if…” he scratched his chin as a fire seemed to suddenly light behind his eyes,

“…if there is a class associated with wearing armour?”

The more he thought about it, the more he smiled, and soon a devilish smile formed on his face, and his curiosity drove him for the next few moments as he immediately began to craft armour for one of the smaller skeletons.