Roland held this banquet to make Andonara and Vivian happier.
Both of them were nobles, and it was normal for them to attend banquets often.
Although Roland wasn't too interested in this kind of banquet, it was proper for partners to think and accommodate each other. And taking advantage of this banquet, Roland also wanted to advertise his new enchantment ability to the world.
Seeing Douglas and Charles coming over, Roland first politely chatted with them for a while, then brought them to the center of the garden, where there was a large table with ten pieces of enchanted equipment on it.
And there was a large group of guests gathered around the table.
All of them were clicking their tongues in wonder.
Seeing Roland come over, they made way for Roland.
Then, ten pieces of glowing magic equipment appeared in Douglas's eyes.
Roland more or less understood the minds of the tycoon players. The attributes of the equipment not only had to be good, but it also had to look cool. If the appearance wasn't cool, then it could only be made up for with colorful special effects.
Looking at these ten dazzling pieces of equipment, both Douglas and Charles showed rather surprised expressions.
This wasn't to say that the appreciation level of the two rich second generations was at this level.
The bias and level of appreciation would change with the environment and culture.
In the real world, these ten colorful items could blind the titanium alloy dog eyes of the onlookers. They could not be 'fished out'.
But in this world, these lights were all emitted by magic power.
Magic power represented knowledge, mystery, and extremely advanced productivity.
All phenomena caused by magic power were noble.
Besides, in this world where most people relied on candles or torches for illumination at night, the light of magic power simply represented a sense of direction that tore through the darkness.
Therefore, the neon glow, which was unattainable in the real world, became a symbol of advanced nobility in this world.
The onlookers of this world were unusually fascinated by this light.
Even Douglas and Charles, in this environment, felt that these ten pieces of equipment were simply too cool.
Their gazes swept over the equipment, looking at the information that appeared on the equipment in the system vision, and they all smiled.
Douglas was the owner of these pieces of equipment, and seeing that the enchantment was successful and perfect, how could he be dissatisfied?
Charles was also very satisfied. Since he already had a finished product, his next equipment would definitely achieve the same effect.
After reading it, Douglas put the equipment into his Backpack one by one with a smile. The last thing he put away was the weapon.
At this moment, a local noble of Delpon suddenly said, "Mr. Golden Son, can you let us try this sword?"
They weren't players, so naturally, they couldn't understand the abilities of the sword in front of them. They only knew that it was a good sword, a very good sword.
Most of the descendants of nobles were professionals. After all, the family had a lot of resources, and as long as they put in the effort, they could all become professionals.
But the problem was that ordinary nobles rarely "trained" their professions. It was too tiring and not worth it.
Their professional status was just an embellishment of their noble lives, not their main attitude towards life.
But that didn't mean they didn't have dreams.
The young nobles also hoped to be able to fight against a hundred with a single call.
He was just lazy.
However … there were also shortcuts.
For example, with a full set of Epic Equipment, even a pig could become an expert.
Therefore, when they saw this set of equipment that was obviously Epic-grade and very cool, their hearts itched.
I can't help but want to try it out.
"Okay." Douglas nodded.
In Douglas's opinion, Roland probably put the equipment at the dinner party with the intention of doing publicity. Otherwise, why would he put such cool, colorful equipment on the table for everyone to see on such an occasion? Since Roland wanted publicity, he would cooperate with him.
As for whether or not he would worry that others would take the equipment and run … Hehe!
There were at least ten Golden Sons here, enough to form two quest squads. Even a Legend might have a headache if they came, let alone some low-level professionals?
Seeing that Douglas agreed, the noble thanked him, then took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped his hands.
Douglas nodded slightly at this small detail.
After all, it was his own equipment, and it was indeed very polite to do this for others if they wanted to use it.
After the man took the longsword, he immediately let out a long breath and said in a strange tone, "I feel that this sword has become an extension of my arm."
The crowd spread out a little so that the little noble could try the sword.
With enough space, the little noble practiced a set of basic military swordsmanship.
His basic skills were very solid, and it could be seen that he had put in a certain amount of effort. It took about three minutes to finish the set.
During this period, the sword flashed (neon) and was quite eye-catching.
And when the sword was swung, there was no sound at all. Only experts knew that in many cases, sound was very important information in a battle. Just by listening to the sound of the sword, one could know how fast the opponent's attack was, the attack route, and so on.
If there was no sound of the wind when attacking, the enemy would be very uncomfortable. It would be like listening to music with earplugs, with only the feeling of one left or one right channel.
This was the effect of the Silent Attack enchantment.
In low-level battles, it wasn't very useful, but in high-level battles, or in dark environments, it was extremely practical.
After performing a set of military swordsmanship, the noble then cut the table. The longsword cut off a corner of the table without a sound, as if it were tofu.
The native nobles who were watching the show froze for a moment.
He reluctantly returned the longsword to Douglas, and then watched as Douglas accepted him into the System Aristocrat.
Then he turned to Roland and asked, "Sir, how much does such a sword cost, including the materials?"
"At least two hundred."
Hiss.
The surrounding nobles all felt a heartache.
The number of two hundred gold coins was too much for them. Many people's entire net worth, including real estate such as manors and land, added up to less than two hundred gold coins.
And such a weapon was actually two hundred gold coins.
It seemed that there were still many aspects of this sword that they couldn't use.
However, still, no one felt that this sword was expensive.
After all, many times, a better set of knight armor cost ten to twenty gold coins.
It was common for an epic-level weapon to sell for two hundred gold coins.
Roland saw that the nobles were all attracted to it and smiled as he introduced, "These weapons and equipment, the Sharpness enchantment and the like are just side effects …"
All the nobles were speechless.
The Sharpness enchantment could at least raise the price of a steel weapon to more than four gold coins.
Not many people in Hollevin knew that yet.
Side effects … This Roland was really too "arrogant" with his words.
"Although it has three other enchantments that I added, that's not important …"
The nobles' expressions became even weirder. It was well known that enchantments took up space. For a weapon or a piece of equipment, while the space could be large or small, it wasn't much different. The magic power that it could hold was limited, and multiple enchantments could easily conflict. After all, magic lines, patterns, and the like were not very regular.
A weapon with two enchantments on it could skyrocket in price. If there were more than three enchantments, it would be legendary equipment (which ordinary people thought was legendary, not recognized by the system). If there were four enchantments … they couldn't imagine how many gold coins it would be sold for.
Even if the effects of these four enchantments weren't very good, there were many skills.
Looking at their throats, Roland continued, "What really makes me proud is that these pieces of equipment can repair themselves … In other words, theoretically, they can't be damaged unless someone uses Mage's Disjunction on them."
The crowd around him was a little dizzy.
Equipment that could repair itself?
That was equipment that only Kite, the Legendary Hero, had.
In the legends, Hero Kite's Hero's Sword had this effect. His sword was broken at least four times in long battles, but it repaired itself.
And Mage's Disjunction, that was Mordenkainen's signature skill, and then Mystra, the Goddess of Magic, made full use of it.
Back then, Mystra became a god as a human, and her Mage's Disjunction dropped who knew how many experts' epic equipment. All the professions in the world jokingly called Mage's Disjunction the Great Stripping Spell.
Equipment that could only be destroyed by someone of this level could be imagined how precious it was.
Automatic repair was a family heirloom. One investment, and future generations would benefit from it for life.
"If I have time, I can help people enchant these effects, including automatic repair technology," Roland said with a smile. "But you have to bring your own materials, and the crafting fee is 20 gold coins per piece of equipment."
Everyone was tempted. They could afford the crafting fee of 20 gold coins per time.
But a noble sent some questions. "Mr. Roland, may I ask how much the materials cost?"
"If you buy them yourself, it might cost about 150 gold coins."
A wave of laments rang out. The materials alone would cost 150 gold coins, which wasn't a service they could afford.
Roland looked at their expressions and was quite satisfied.
If he just fleeced the players, he would one day go bald.
But there were many rich people in this world, and if Delpon didn't have them, other cities would, and even more in the big countries outside of Hollevin.
So putting this out was an advertisement for himself, and a precise one at that.
The nobles liked to go everywhere, and such an interesting thing would definitely spread it everywhere. By then, it would probably spread all over Hollevin within half a year.
Then in four or five years, the nobles of other countries would also hear about Delpon.
At that time, he would not only have a lot of practice opportunities, but he would also earn a lot of money.
Before, Roland didn't care much about money, but that was because there weren't many places to spend it.
Now it was different. The magic school required money.
More importantly … the construction of a floating city required astronomical amounts of money.
He couldn't wait until he was able to build a Magic Tower before looking for money in a hurry.
A lot of things had to be prepared and planned in advance so that he wouldn't be flustered.
The Magic Tower helped to collect intelligence and materials, and the money to buy materials alone wasn't enough to rely on the Magic Tower.
He had to find a source, a big one.
Standing in the distance of the garden, in the shadows under a tree.
John Junior held a wine glass and stared at Roland, his face full of despair.
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