Taming Master

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The 107th Borough of the Great Wall.

It was originally just one of the hunting grounds of the market users, unlike other districts.

But over the past few months, there have been a lot of users here.

Most of them are users of the 'Summoner’ class, the Mage summoner class.

To be precise, it was the Serbian labs on the outskirts of 107.

This led to the public knowledge of the existence of the content "magic softness", and many users who wanted to make water softness came together to the Serbian laboratory.

It is because regular users who are not 'mathematicians’ can only make their drinks soft if they have equipment in Serbian labs.

That's why the Serbian labs were so lively today.

“Ouch! Another failure! ”

“Oh, you put your mind to it this time, didn't you? ”

“So, sob. Should I raise my hand a little? ”

“Come on, baby. I blew up an intermediate piece of corn yesterday. ”

I wonder if there are any users who are sharing their grief because they have failed to soften their legs....

“Achaq, it's working! ”

“Oh, what? Intermediate or Advanced? ”

“Kuhahaha, my brother has finally succeeded in making superior magic! ”

“Gosh, it's even Python, right? Share some great recipes. ”

Some users were screaming for joy after successfully obtaining a higher grade of horseshoe.

However, Serbian, the host of the laboratory, was not pleased with the guests who filled the laboratory.

“Phew, those rascals. I can't find the one who deserves to be a disciple even if I wash my eyes and look for him. ”

It was because I didn't like each one of the users who were raising the heat on the water softness.

Of course, the lab was nearly ten times bigger in the past due to the flexibility that many customers paid, but that and this were separate problems.

“I have to go to my room and do my research... ”

The grumbling Serbian steps into his lab at the far end of the lab.

Nowadays, Serbian is stuck in one homework he received from Ian.

In fact, it was more curiosity than homework.

Upon arriving at the lab, Serbian falls into a state of mind with his body firmly buried in a chair.

Serbian, I have a question.

- Oh, my apprentice has been asking questions for a long time. Yeah, ask him. I don't know if I can answer that.

- Which of the current horsemen is the most combat-proficient?

- Hmm…? Isn't that a very vague question?

- What's that?

- No, think about it. As you know, there are only one or two factors that determine a beast's combat strength. Plus, there's a fairy tale between horses.

- Aha, I didn't ask which horse is the strongest, Serbian.

Well, what did you ask him?

- I mean, literally, combat skills.

- ……?

- Basically, I want to know the highest level of magic.

- Aha.

- I don't care if he's ridiculously intelligent, like my Kaka, and he's well-balanced. All I want is the highest summation of all abilities.

- Hmm, that would be...

Has it been about three months?

Serbian has a low voice, recalling his conversation with Ian in the past.

“Well, he wondered why. ”

The highest sum of all stats was certainly not a meaningless indicator.

However, the stat itself did not lead to substantial combat strength.

The distribution of the stats needs to be efficiently configured in order to be able to exert powerful combat power.

The Serbian mind resumes.

- Oh, Serbian, you know that, right?

- Hehe, aren't you overestimating me?

- Yes?

- No matter how powerful I am, I don't know everything there is to know.

- Ha, is that right?

- But I can tell you one thing for sure.

- Hmm?

- You said you've dealt with Behemoth before.

- Yes, I did. That muscle pig...

- There's a recipe I have that I'm sure will help you with.

- Oh, what is that?

- One moment, please. I actually put it in the corner of the lab where I thought it was useless.

Serbian closes his eyes.

And I began to touch a piece of parchment that was on my desk.

On the top of the parchment piece, there was a line of text written in dark red.

- "Giant Behemoth" Magic Softener Recipe

“Is Ian really trying to make Giant Behemoth? ”

Like behemoth, Giant Behemoth is one of the ‘legendary’ grade of magic.

This Giant Behemoth was the perfect horse that Ian wanted.

This is the guy who would have to have a higher total stat than any other horse in existence if he could make it by successfully crafting it.

“This one's the best for a stat. It'll be half, no, more than twice the size of a normal Behemoth. ”

But he had one problem.

“Then what are you doing? He can't do anything because he's blunt... ”

It was that all the stats were immersed only in life, strength, and ‘Magi’.

In short, the cuffs and attack power were considerable, but they were so low that the actual fighting power was much lower than the normal Behemoth. This was the Giant Behemoth.

Ian's goal was to create the best horseshoe.

And it was known to Serbians as well.

Serbian couldn't understand why Ian took this recipe.

The new horse, which will be made from the creation of Giant Behemoth, seems far from the best horse, no matter what.

“What the hell? I can't sleep because I'm curious. ”

Serbian mutters in a small voice, shaking his head and grinning.

His apprentice, Ian, was sure to show me something extraordinary that I had never thought of before.

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- Tyring!

- You have captured the Intermediate Mainstream, Giant Cowell!

- You have captured 300 "Giant Cowell" horseshoes so far!

- You earned the title 'Expert Cowell’!

- 50,000 Reputation!

Looking at the system messages that popped up before his eyes, Ian stole the sweat from his forehead once.

“Phew, 300…. This should be enough, right? ”

Giant Cowell was a giant tanking beast that resembled an elephant.

He was the most efficient tanker among the middleweight horses, so he was also a high ranking summoned horse user's favorite.

It was because it was efficient compared to the leadership required to operate it.

Of course, the reason Ian is holding him now is because, of course, he wasn't trying to use him for combat.

“Hmm, let's start the demolition process from a corner now. ”

Ian has been trapping horses all over the market for two or three days now.

And the reason was because of the ‘Giant Behemoth Recipe' obtained from Serbian.

In order to make Ian's best horseshoe, he needed Giant Behemoth, and what he was doing was to get the ingredients into the recipe.

“Magical decomposition! Magical decomposition!”

A magician's unique skill.

The starter phrase for 'spinal decomposition’ resounded in Ian's mouth.

And so the system messages began to bloom.

- Tyring!

-You have successfully disassembled Intermediate Magic 'Giant Cowell’!

- Magical decomposition skills increase by 0.02 percent!

- You won the 'Korwell's Sturdy Ivory’ item.

- You won the 'Lesser Stable Stone’ item.

- You won the 'Intermediate EXP Bead’ item.

-You have successfully disassembled Intermediate Magic 'Giant Cowell’!

- Magical decomposition skills increase by 0.02 percent!

(Approximately)

-You have successfully disassembled Intermediate Magic 'Giant Cowell’!

- You won a rare ingredient item!

- You won the 'Cowell's Cabinet’ item!

“Azak, just one! ”

Korwell's interior, one of the key items you'll need to craft the Giant Behemoth.

However, the internal drop rate was almost one percent, so Ian's efforts continued indefinitely.

It was because I had to collect a total of five interiors.

Even Korwell's inner circle was endless.

“The Heart of Parfs. Dark Golem's Magic Stone... I'm busy. I have to gather everything this week... ”

Ian did not rest.

No, I couldn't rest.

Even now, the Titan Guild and Shakran must be on a hunting expedition in the Commandment System.

‘There are limits to hunting in Dark Abyss anyway……. But I can't be relieved. ’

For Ian, "Nogada" was a boring but strange addictive thing.

So, when he finished all this incredible work, he realized that a week had passed in an instant.

* * *

“Yes!”

Chuck!

Lotus Territory, capital of the Kingdom of Lotus.

Ian enters his spacious office and takes out all the ingredients to make "Giant Behemoth."

“Let's set up the one who will be the main body first... …. ”

Ian set up the best of the three Behemoth juniors as his main unit.

The next ingredient is…….

“Son of a bitch, come here. ”

He was also one of the other three Behemoth juniors.

To make this "Giant Behemoth," we needed two behemoths.

Whoo-hoo!

The magicians of soft magic, rising from the air, begin to vibrate vigorously.

The work of two legendary grade horseshoes began to emit a powerful maggot from the sorcerer.

- Let's start with "masturbation."

- Are you sure you want to set the 'Legendary’ rank horse, ‘Behemoth’, as the main body?

“Okay.”

- Do you want to set the 'Legendary’ grade's number, 'Behemoth’ to Ingredient 1?

“Yes."

After setting the two horsepower basics, additional system messages came to mind.

-You can set additional items or horseshoes required for softening.

Ian's inventory window that comes with the message.

Ian, who was thinking about it for a moment, picked up one of the best cornerstones he had saved.

‘According to Serbian, the recipe is not very likely to fail.... ’

The probability of failure does not necessarily mean there is not a high probability of failure.

And this must never fail.

If he had known what the basic probability of success was with the magic stones, he would have inserted them, but he could not have known that unless he had torn the system code apart.

Ian poured out the best magic stone with tears.

- You have added 'Supreme Magic Stone’ as a softener.

- Increases the chance of success by 50 percent.

Ian then put the ingredients of the recipe he had collected into the magic circle in turn.

- Add ‘Inner Tier x 5 of Giant Cowell’ item.

- Add the 'Heart of Parfs’ item.

- Adds a ‘Dark Golem Magic Stone x 25’ item.

(Approximately)

- Adds an 'Advanced Stable Stone’ item.

Ian, who put all the ingredients in, swallowed a dry needle once, and slowly activated the Magic Cube.

-If you have all the necessary ingredients for the craftsmanship, start crafting the magic.

In front of Ian's eyes, two behemoths rise into the air, and at the same time, the Supreme Magic Stone, which has been sucked into the center of the enchanted circle, begins to emit an intense radiance.

“Please……! ”

The most important prosthetic procedure Ian has ever done that must never fail.

Ian's hands slowly lift into the air, and Margaery, who escaped from her hands, wraps around two Behemoths and starts to merge into one.

Kuo-!

A mysterious scene that combines red air currents with white light.

Shortly thereafter, a white light burst out of the air, and a new horse horse was born.

Tiering.

- You have successfully completed 'Magical Softening'!

- Eight-and-a-half percent increase in proficiency with Magic Manipulation.

- Soft Grade: C +

-Because your Softness rating is below Class B, you will not increase your Magic grade.

- A ‘Legendary' grade 'Magical' Giant Behemoth ’was born.

The flexibility rating of C + is clearly a poor grade.

However, Ian's expression was blank.

This is the result that Ian wanted.