353 7.81 Let's Have A Party...

After 3 consecutive battles, we had emerged victorious after we had exited from the party raid portal that teleports us to and fro the battlefield. This party raids that we had to partake do not only show our prowess but also to test our mental skills as well as deploy our newly acquired skills that the adventurers had learnt.

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Little did we know, we had been a talking point as we made out in record time each time we entered and accomplish the party raids and there are quite a handful of adventurers were keen to join our party raids as well as The New Vagabond Army.

"How long does it take to defeat the large army by themselves again? I heard it's slightly under 15 minutes and the moment they exit the portal, they enter once more to take on the same number of army. What's their motive?" exclaimed one adventurer.

"Look at their simple armour and weapons, I still can't believe that they could survive and the battle stats show 0 casualties from them...! How did the manage to achieve that...?!?" said another adventurer in astonishment.

"I wish to join their band, we are still under Level 4 so it would be alright to join them since we don't wish to be in a clan or anything." said a young warrior that wields 2 swords in her back.

"Look...!!! They have the 1st generation Amazonian Fighters with them that had been obsolete off the adventurers' list and they are still with the Band...!!! How antique..." quipped another adventurer as he exclaimed on the extinction of the Amazonian Fighters that had been replaced by some other classes of warriors.

"Even the Barbarians, they are now referred to as Berserkers since they are mastery of weapons. Look at their battleaxes and mighty swords on their backs. They shone ever so brightly and I think those went through a refinement, am I right?" asked a Berserker whose main job is to tank enemy forces and made a bottleneck for Mother's to finish the enemies off.

"Woah...Look at those archers. Normally they would be in their basic cloth armour but they even had the studded leather armour on them. 3 set of quivers and I can see the aura of Magic on 2 of them." said a Mage as he watches us exit the teleportal and enters again after we choose to find another set of demons to practise on them.

Little did those adventurers realised that we were there not for the money but for the levelling up of our skills. The Mages, Druids and Necromancers had summoned their Juggernauts in several patterns and impale those incoming enemies with their ice spikes while the rest of us watched and cheered for them. They deploy wild beasts, earthquakes, hail storms, typhoons, raised the dead of the fallen and deployed frost beams and other types of long-distance offences.

Those who deployed the Juggernaut had planned beforehand before they took action and they made a lot of shapes that resemble either a twisting maze, a funnel with a long neck, an enclose large trap and even a pathway made up of two walls. With intermittent summoning of walls and spikes, they bombarded the enemies from afar using their attacks.

On the second assault of the demons, the Archers and Amazonian Fighters took their stances and unleash their arrows. "ONE SHOT ONE KILL" shouted the Archers as their 10 arrows that were shot in the air using the Patriot found their Mark as each arrow flew into their air and struck the demons' vital points.

"Ukudubula okukodwa nje!" shouted the Amazonian Fighters as they too unleash their arrows and every each one had found their precise mark. "Y E A H..." responded the Archers...

They were astonished how their arrows could swerve and turn to find its an individual target and were happy to find that their arrows had pierced through the necks of the demons and nearly decapitate them.

The 3rd wave of the party raid was for the Swordsman and Barbarians as they use Doppelganger, had 30% of their abilities, and combined with the newly acquired skills. Even with their Doppelganger at their forefronts, the adventurers have gotten their experience points and it took just a strike to bring those doppelgangers down. Before long, the Doppelganger takes 2 hits before it vanishes into thin air.

The Barbarians had used both their swords and axes to battle as they used their swords to parry the attack and used their axes for assault and vice versa. The demons had no chance to know where the attacks would land and even though the demons are able to deploy their frost and fire attacks on the melee combatants, it was all futile since our swordsman and barbarians all had at least 80% or more resistance to such attacks.

The battle for the Swordsman and Barbarians took a bit longer than usual since they are pitting their skills against 160 of those incoming marauders. Each one took turns to shout 'Fear Me' and some other spells that kept the enemies at bay. They coordinate so well during their practice before lunch and deployed them effectively during the party raids.

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"Hoo Hoo Hoo...that was pretty fun guys...!!! You really had made significant progress when faced with 160 enemies than normal. How was your levelling up so far?"

"Sir JL, after that single wave, we managed to bring it up to Level 8 since we had practised it earlier. The shout spells are very good..! Coupled with the new attacks and our physical attacks, we had managed to make a combo for each of us based on our convenience. Thank you so much for parting us the skills. We never knew it would be useful in battles for these spells."

A few adventurers heard about spells and were wondering what kind of Swordsman is The New Vagabond Army trying to raise because sorcery and swordsmanship would only weaken a swordman to half of its attribute. But these swordsman and barbarians were happy when they exit the teleport and even being congratulated by some of the captains.

I spent a few gold coins and had ales passed around the adventurers as we take a short 15-minute break before we entered the party raid once again. To an adventurer who was watching from the area, it was quite boring since we kept emerging and entering again for 3 consecutive battles. It goes on for 5 waves and we had gone through 15 battles in large scale party raids based on demons of Level 71 to 80.

The money that we had gained totalled up to 660 gold coins and we all had our lunch there that consists of fried rice with salted fish and braised pork while some took braised chicken or duck. The balance was being distributed to the adventurers and they received 7 gold pieces each after paying for their lunches.

A small price to pay just to gain experience levels. The chosen spoils of war that ended in my inventory automatically from their battles would soon be turned to useable equipment later in the fusion chamber. Other spoils were being distributed towards their contribution and turned to shillings instead.

"Robin, have you disposed of the armour and weapons that you had fused before from the Orcs? Go ahead and do it if you had not done so," suggested Stef as she knew that I had turned almost 380 pieces of junk into 190 pieces of Orc Enchanted Weapons and Armors that humans can't wield.

I heeded Stef's suggestions and went to the Blacksmith who was selling his wares outsides to dispose of them.

"Hello there, kind Smithy. How much would you accept these Orc Class Enchanted weapons and armour," I said as I pulled out a circular shield with serrated sharp edges and an eye drawn in the centre of it.

"If it is broken it cost 5 shillings, and if it perfect, it would cost up between 5 to 10 gold pieces and this shield....this shield...where did you get this? It's perfect...not even a scratch...!!! I would buy every single piece of weapon and armour that you have for 8 pieces of gold. Would that be alright for you, young adventurer?" he said as he took the shield from me and scrutinised it.

"My dear smithy, do you intend to sell it back to the Orcs or what?" I inquired as I might be afraid that these pieces of armour would be recycled to the Orcs and make them formidable after it was fused.

"No, No No...we do not have an alliance with the Orcs at all. But we have an alliance with the Dwarves and Elves which are our allies and they might want to take a look at these pieces. Even if these are Orc Class weapons and armours, in the hands of a mythical Forger, it could be turned into a Dwarven or Elven Class. No worries, 8 gold pieces for your trouble, young adventurer."

"Please open up your trade commlink, I will show you the 9 types of armour and 8 types of weapons for you to view." I casually said as I opened up my own trade commlink and places all the weapons and armour into each slot and the blacksmith was wide-eyed when he saw my whole collection of Orc equipment.

"Are you a blacksmith or a forger, son? How would you manage to lay your hands on these weapons and armour in your possession and all these are Enchanted with a mix of 3 to 5 sockets? These are considered as Epic Class and even I shamelessly announce to you a price that was lower. But it is alright with you? 8 gold per piece for bulk purchases?"

"Actually, I'm both a blacksmith and forger but hadn't had time to forge anything except for my weapons and armour. Now I'm using a fusion chamber and I fused 2 identical items to make 1 single item of its class. With my skills alone, I could turn ordinary weapons to Rare Class and armour to Epic Class."

"Wow...!! You managed to do that with just a fusion chamber? No other blacksmiths are known to perform that unless they had been at it for 10 years at fusing them successfully. That's great to know another blacksmith who is a swordsman, a Bowman also. Haha, ha...alright trade commlink initiated, I'm offering you 8 gold pieces for 190 types of weapons and 190 types of armour. That'll be 3,040 gold coins, Sir Robin."

"Trade established and confirmed. Thank you for your business, Mr Smithy. We will be in touch with you soon for more trade opportunities." I said and shook the hands of the Smithy and he acknowledges at how strong our grips we're even though I look kind of frail at that moment.

I went back to Matilda and the others and Stef asked, "So how was it? Did you dispose of those useless weapons and armour?"

"I sold off everything that I had fused for 8 gold each and had gotten 3,040 for everything."

"Wow...even the junk that you had made useful can be turned into money." Jean Lethal remarked in amazement at how I could be able to turn almost anything into profit.