Chapter 2032 2032. Greatest Arrow Yet


    Gil''sughter as he heard every word from Walker made him very excited. He had already started to dig out parts of arrows he wanted to use. The light affinity materials were being dismantled very quickly.


    The skills that Gil had gained and used throughout his arrow making experiments were all rted to him being an arcane archer. Beyond that they were also rted to how he lived.


    He was a part pure blood elf. It meant that with that high elf blood, he had gained some of the basic feelings of arrow making that connected the species to this style of fighting.


    While that would sound odd to many people, it was true. Every race felt that they were great at something. For the dwarves, generations had forged. They had crafted. They had been more than good with their hands when it came to creating things. It had branched out over time.


    With humans, it was words. It was adapting. It was the way that they took a problem and found solutions. This had been how they survived and were able to rival other races.


    So, when it came to the elves, the connection to nature and archery were always very clear. That was why there were always so many elven archers. Why they had so much history when it came to these things? They were easily the best because they had a natural affinity for it.


    Born to be an archer and create bows and arrows. That was why it was so amazing when a human hade from outside and changed tso many ways that they made arrows. Gil had been responsible for a new age of arrow making. So much so that he was already loved by them before he gained everything he had afterwards.


    Now, Gil felt that the connection was deepened. Like it had been forged int o his very soul. He was able to sense the very small differences in the arrows he used to make. To be able to change the small imbnces that had made his arrows slightly shift to one side or another.


    He had also been able to see the very specific skills that he had not expected to be able to see. Like the arrow shaft carving skill. The arrow head shaping skill. The feather splitting skill. These were all rted to the creation of arrows together.


    Because these were specific crafting skills, they are only able to be used when making arrows. Many people would often look down omn these skills because they were only useful to that one specific thing. But for Gil, it was amazing. He had already used such skills his entire life.


    When he had developed them more with the arcane archer system, things had gotten even better. Right this second, he was amazed by the changes he could feel.


    Every angle one of his old light affinity arrows that he touched were full of problems. He had known that they were not perfect, but he had been unable to sense the issues that were there. The ws that made them weaker. If he had the time, he could alter them and make them the best possible light affinity arrows that he could.


    However, he was focused on dismantling them right now. Repurposing the arrow heads to be melded and broken down to be used as just parts. The same for the feathers and other bits and pieces.


    Walker was the one watching now. He could sense that Gil was unconscious using his mana to be able to break down the arrows. This was because Gil was fully focused on the act of creating and making the best. Therefore, he didn''t need to worry about anything else.


    The arrow heads were offered to Walker. Gil had attached multiple light affinity arrows heads together. The metals used to make them had light rune carvings that could easily fall apart. They were unlike the other arrows heads which held light mana.


    The different types of arrows that Gil had made were too many to count at this rate. Especially since he had gained so many materials and methods through travel. But these materials were a light affinity metal called spark stone.


    Most people thought that they would be rted to fire since they were sparking. But it was small shes of light that came after they sat in the sun for too long. This was the release of the light mana. Because it had this effect, Gil had liked them. They could sh and blind opponents which would be an amazing way to distract people in the dark.


    This was an arrow that Gil had used before but not many times. He did not feel bad that he was breaking some of them so that they could be used here. Instead, he was excited. Mostly because he knew that if they were condensed, they would be even better.


    Therefore, Walker began using the gravitational condensation skill. It crushed the light affinity metals together more and more drawing a lot of mana. Gil just waited with his hands moving to take apart feathers as well.


    The light quail feather was a rare bird that he had been able to get feathers from. The Sigil continent had them in the mountains and the angels with light affinity used them to attract more light mana to themselves to use. It was valuable for them and not for many other people.


    Yet, when Gil found them, he asked for an entire crate so that he could make his own arrows from them. This would speed up the way that the light mana entered the arrow and expand the range that it blinded people. It would just improve the arrows as a whole.


    Now that Walker condensed the arrow heard, Gil handed the feathers and asked the very same. The arrow head was being chipped away using the natural mana surrounding Gil''s daggers. Using the high elf dagger technique ,like this, would shock many. But it was surprisingly practical and worked amazingly.


    Besides this, Gil was also focusing on the fact that he had to attach this. Using the clear vines that allowed light to flow through them, Gil sas able to wrap the arrow head base to the light ash wood arrow shaft. It was odd since the clearness of the vines would make many people wonder if they were actually a paint at all. But they were, they just had a unique existence as they grew on mountain trees where the sunlight was powerful and harsh. Not much could handle that degree of sunlight all the time.


    When Walker handed the surprisingly heavy feathers to Gil next. They were attached with some soft tree sap from the light ash wood trees. This was ideal since Gil used a small torch to melt it and then let it hit the perfect shed grooves he had made earlier.


    The entire process would be astounding to the average person. Especially since there was so much that Gil had done so quickly. But that came with thousands of arrows worth of practice.. That was why Gil could even use these materials. He had trained so much with the elves and even by himself. He found it fun. It was always new. Always experimental. And just brought him together with the elves and everyone else as a whole. Why would he hate it?


    The arrow soon began to soak up the light elemental mana like it was thirsty. Like it was greedy for light mana. Even the areas nearby Gil and Walker felt a little dimmer due to the amounts of manas that it was absorbing.


    The arrow was still notplete though. It was just forming together through this process. That Was why Gil was guiding light mana from a few light elemental crystals in to it.


    This process was speeding up what it could do and improving the potency of the arrow. Therefore, when he hadpleted it, a natural light rune disappeared on it. He didn''t even have to carve them the entire arrow was literally an embodiment of purer light mana that would normally not be able to form without a mage. That was the goal here.


    This arrow would be the ideal arrow that would allow for them to fight and use against the monstrous vampires within the sealed ruins. Therefore, he would be stronger. He would be able to deal with the strongest leaders sending monsters at them. This was the end result of what they needed to do. The best of the best


    Gil had made the best arrow that he had ever made with the most unique materials. It made him very happy before he stumbled in sudden tiredness.


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