Chapter 322: Chapter 322

Next was the ring. When Alka picked it up, he noticed the dirt inside and couldn’t resist cleaning it. He nodded in satisfaction once it was clean. He began to study the ring carefully. It was much more intricate than the stone artifact, though time had still left its mark. However, the damage wasn’t significant; a small repair would restore it to its normal standard. Alka immediately activated his Hand of Precision and began repairing it on the spot. This process also allowed him to quickly understand the ring’s abilities.

After a simple repair, Alka put it on his finger and demonstrated it to everyone.

"This is a chain ring. By expending Magic Power, it can create a magical chain to bind enemies."

As he spoke, Alka infused Magic Power into the ring. A pale pink magical chain materialized from his palm and extended outward. As more Magic Power was infused, the chain grew longer and hovered in the air.

Then, Alka suddenly surged more Magic Power into it. The end of the chain abruptly lengthened and shot towards Jason. Before he could react, it completely wrapped around him. Get full chapters from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝙣𝙚𝙩

"Damn it, let me go, Alka!"

Jason, bound tightly, was lifted into the air by the chain. After swaying a couple of times, Alka put him down and dismissed the chain.

"How was it? Not bad, right? This chain has powerful binding and dragging capabilities, likely due to a Spell effect. It should reach a maximum length of 15 meters, which is more than sufficient," Alka said as he removed the ring and placed it on the table, awaiting everyone’s decision.

Jason tidied his clothes, looked at the ring, and after some thought, said, "This might be more suitable for Pororo."

After all, Pororo was incredibly strong. With this chain ring, he could better restrain enemies or use it for other tasks.

Considering Pororo’s size, Alka shook his head. "No, this ring is custom-made. It can’t be enlarged, and I can’t modify it. Only someone of normal build can use it."

Upon hearing this, Chadite thought for a moment and said, "Then I’ll use it."

Her primary method of attack was her fists, and her strength was second only to Pororo’s in the team. An extendable chain would help her better restrain enemies.

Hearing Chadite, Alka nodded and handed her the ring. No one objected.

Then came the final item, the most valuable one among them. It was a brown glove, which Alka studied for quite some time. The glove’s construction was intricate, and both the materials used inside and the leather wrapping outside were extremely resilient. As a result, even after such a long time, the glove remained remarkably well-preserved, untouched by the ravages of time.

Alka then slipped the glove onto his left hand. Magic Power surged into his hand and was absorbed by the glove. He flexed his fingers, observing the Crystal Stones on the back of his hand and at his wrist, which began to glow as Magic Power flowed into them.

Alka stood up, went out onto the deck, and aimed towards the sea below. A circular outline formed in front of the glove as Magic Power gathered. A conical, pink, mist-like light bullet shot out, crashing into the sea and exploding, sending droplets of water splashing onto the deck. Under Alka’s control, more Magic Bullets fired out, continuously bombarding the sea below. It could even fire in rapid succession. The surrounding deck was showered as if it were raining.

After a fierce round of shooting, Alka stopped, took off the glove, and turned to the others.

"This is an excellent piece of long-range offensive equipment. It can be called the Magic Bullet Emission Gloves. It fires Magic Bullets whose properties change based on the nature of the user’s Magic Power, and the bullet’s power can be adjusted."

Having just demonstrated its use, Alka waved the glove in his hand.

Actually, it would suit him too, but Alka disliked its design; the glove was somewhat bulky. This would severely restrict the movement of his left arm, rendering it capable of little else besides firing Magic Bullets. He wouldn’t be able to throw items or perform Magic tricks. For him, this was a significant drawback. Firing Magic Bullets wasn’t much different from his card-throwing; the two abilities would conflict, and the gloves lacked the versatility of his cards.

After a brief discussion, the equipment ended up in Jason’s hands. After all, Jason had a keen interest in shooting, and this equipment wasn’t self-guiding. Like a firearm, it required aiming.

Chadite, being a melee fighter, would likely end up using the glove to bludgeon enemies, which clearly wasn’t suitable for her. Besides, she never used firearms, stubbornly refusing to do so. There seemed to be some unspoken reason for this, perhaps her shooting talent was just terrible, but no one dared to mention it.

Julia was out of the question; her combat style didn’t match the glove at all.

Then there was Juanlu. They hadn’t seen him in combat yet. The main reason was they hadn’t encountered a situation that required his combat skills, and besides, Juanlu had been focused on studying Spells recently. After all, he’d never had such opportunities before. He didn’t come from any particular faction and was merely a traveler. The Spells he knew were quite common, and his use of them lacked any structured system. Having not yet defined his combat role, he naturally didn’t contend for the glove.

Jason, now wearing the glove, aimed at the distant sea. A halo appeared in front of the glove, and one light bullet after another shot out. Since Jason’s Magic Power possessed the Holy Light Attribute, the Magic Bullets naturally manifested as light bullets. For example, if Julia wore this glove, she would shoot Ice Bullets. The glove boasted good adaptability, making it an excellent piece of offensive equipment.

Watching this, Alka rubbed his chin. A good idea suddenly flashed through his mind. After thinking it over, he said, "Jason, come to the manufacturing hall below deck tomorrow. I’ll see if I can create some modules for your glove so it can fire ammunition of other attributes."

Hearing Alka’s words, Jason stopped firing the Magic Bullets.

"Of course, no problem, but is that possible?"

"What do you mean, doubting my skills?"

"I didn’t say that. You’re quite the expert in making dolls, you know."

Nearby, Lucilia picked up her needle and jabbed it towards Jason.