Chapter 140 Golem core. (2/2)

The goleic For soic attributes for every occasion fighting monsters like this was quite easy

“Now then!”

On his back, he had a large sledgehaht over for just the occasion With one powerful swing to the goleround With a couple of s and arms were all shattered at the joints as he rendered the creature iolems were hard enemies to beat for low level adventurers They were resistant to bladed weapons and even heavy blunt ones had trouble-causing her stats and buffing effects, this was not a tough eneht out a chisel and haole blows at the shoulder area They were quite resistant to

“There we go, you can coled his tail while approaching the frozen gole more than rocks Even then Roland had to shake his head at his wolf that started desecrating the dead pile of rocks as if it could fight back

“Let’s get a few one too”

After spending eon Roland returned hoeon to quicklythat he did not report to the guild

He feared that they would task hi for all the hidden cha that he intended to do on his own later The probability of another runes these hidden rooms was quite low so he wasn’t worried

It was already getting late but there was this itch that he just needed to scratch With everything ready, he descended into his workshop and into the mostly empty room that was reserved for just this type of work

He placed five orbs of various sizes and colors on his workbench All of theeon and would be used for his experiood that they don’t all have the saht alter the results’

Roland gave out a sigh after holding two of the goleolem was much smaller than the other that caer the core the more punishment it could handle but it was also harder to runecraft on

For the ti, he decided to start with the smallest one and work hi prototype by the tiot to the fifth one Otherwise, he would need to descend into the dungeon yet again

There were olems in this world Ones made from rocks, ones made from y The one that his class was focused on would be the et a goles Thespell Such golems could be summoned by the Summoner type classes and supposedly these summons came from some kind of different dimension

They were practically the saoleh they were easy to co

They burned up the caster's er they remained the more they would require Supposedly there ays of extending their stay Soolem-like this a casters familiar than other ways that remained a mystery to Roland as he lacked the book sole one was the other option and it also caathering the right olem had a core and a power source it would be operational

The ones ical solem core was the brain of this construct It would need to be ingrained with the correct operating system This here he would inject the runic systeolem

Before the system could be implanted he needed to fashi+on a body for its shell Depending on the shape of the goleolem core would need to be altered Due to this reason, Roland decided to olem to be sioles, and two ar features that he was afraid to touch at theprototype would he be able to see what his alterations did to the way it behaved

After glancing at his notes and the scheolem core and started to concentrate His ertips and started to slowly insert itself into the gole as if it was resisting Theould not be able to resist his regular rune s blows so he was forced to do it by hand The core still had some data left from the monster it came from First, he needed to delete all of this data before inserting his own

It was si syste on a new one Even if there was space to fit another operating system it was ill-advised It would only take up space and could very well corrupt the parts that the runes burst, the golem core shattered into many tiny pieces Roland was quick to close his eyes and turn his face, the crystal-like substance that the core was ainst the walls of this room and even collided with the other cores that were on the workbench

“I guess that was too much mana…”

Five cores turned to four, then he was down to three as another one exploded By the second atteles so that he could see when the core becaht need better quality cores…’

As with everything in this world the cores were also ranked by grades This tier 2 golem core was still on the lower end, thus they were her quality cores

Some were so resistant to mana that they would never break, while others like tier 1 cores were almost impossible to ith as they shattered with the sic

Finally, on the third core he ram It was not runic in nature so it looked like a bunch of chicken scratch to hirained into this core would probably be a good way to study it but he had no idea how to decipher this language The ree of battle strategies

It would be quite a si into runic for akin to a sunize hi a h… this is harder than I expected…”

The fourth goleh his rune inserting process Now left with only one reo for it or should he wait till his skills leveled up before attelanced at his status screen and could see that he was still lacking in a few places Hisskills were not maxed out and his rune-related skills weren’t either

The progress with them had almost stopped; he could now see why people had troubles advancing towards tier 3 classes Even now at his first tier 2 class, he was having troubles and he still needed to get another one before he could attempt another advancement

‘Maybe it was stupid of ave out a sigh and placed the last golem core down It seemed that he was overzealous in his first atteht's rest he could try it onceto the next day as then ca his breakfast he started hearing a sound, it was co from his bedroo me already?’

The co him over It was the day that he was supposed to talk with that Professor person He feared that he would make a bad impression on the man or that he would be called an idiot by soh he didn’t like asking for help, he could tell that he would ress if he had someone to bounce his ideas off of Thus with a bit of resistance, he finally answered the call There he saw an unfa to someone called the Professor

“Ah, there you are, the fabled country buuely see Lucille standing in the back and waving She had a strange apologetic expression on her face

What he saas quite the sight as instead of a person he was looking at a black cat It looked to be a regular old cat, theits left eye

‘Wellthis is certainly unexpected…’