Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair.

Chapter 396 Remote Control Armor
"what have you done?"

The half-elf curiously observed Ron through the gap in the mask. The man seemed to be in an unusual state of concentration. She could feel that an inexplicable power was gradually filling her body, but now this power was like an unhatched egg. Although Ivy could sense the movement in it, she could not see what kind of creature would be born after the shell broke.

"Oh my God, you've already enchanted it! You can stop now!" The dwarf widened his eyes, holding his head and looking at Ron and the shield he had made with his own hands as if they were a monster, "That's enough, that's enough! Don't be too greedy——"

Although he couldn't complete the enchantment by himself, he still knew the common sense: the more powerful the magic item, the easier it is to be destroyed in the process of enchanting! There were countless magic items that could have been preserved as extremely precious treasures, but because of the creator's one thought, not only did they fail to become legends, but they turned into ashes and disappeared from the world!
High-level magic items are difficult to mass-produce, and the creators do not have a second chance for inspiration - how many good things have been ruined by this - he cannot watch this happen in front of him!

That's too heartbreaking!

"Stay still!"

Just as Rurik was wringing his hands, struggling over whether to step forward and interrupt Ron's enchantment, a slender left hand rested on his head.

"Hey, don't touch my head--" The dwarf was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw Sylvia staring at Ron intently. The vampire wizard held the dwarf down with one hand, her scarlet eyes emitting a faint red light. She stared intently at the patterns carved by Ron, and her staff was suspended in front of her, as if recording everything.

She could guarantee that neither Henry, Gillianis, nor the old green dragon had any knowledge of such an arcane model - this was her benefactor's own spell!

Born from... the blueprint of the old elven wizard who once lived under this land!

"This feels familiar to me," Sera twitched her nose. She knew nothing about magic, but she had come into close contact with the prototype that Ron had used. "Should it explode?"

"Explosion?!" Rurik was shocked. This was not good news!

"Don't worry, the aura is very stable, it shouldn't explode." Victoria also remembered the unnamed arcane spell that Ron had used before. She was willing to believe that Ron did not intend to detonate this already valuable tower shield, but to be on the safe side, she added, "At least Ron doesn't want it to explode now."

"Ivy, can you please follow my instructions and do the corresponding actions?" Ron, who had been silent since just now, suddenly raised his head and looked at the visor, "Now raise the shield and lunge."

The carving knife in Ron's hand had already moved around the tower shield, but he still had no intention of stopping. As Ron swung the knife, the blade passed through the flame-wrapped gauntlet on Ivy's hand and slashed towards the full body armor. Following his movements, Ivy, who was at his mercy, couldn't help but snort softly.

The comfortable feeling spread throughout the body along the position of the carving knife. If the feeling just now was likened to an unhatched egg, cracks had now appeared on the eggshell of the egg.

Something is coming out!
"What's going on?" Ivy moaned quite loudly, and everyone else present looked at each other in confusion after hearing it - it was just an enchantment to a piece of armor, there was no need for such a big reaction, right?

"Rurik, what's going on?" Sylvia looked down at the dwarf, "Will the person inside the armor be harmed when enchanted?" "How is that possible..." Rurik immediately denied this ridiculous statement. He hesitated for a moment, then shouted in a tone of sudden enlightenment, "I see! Lord Ron is establishing a mental link between this set of equipment and Miss Ivy! That's why she reacted like this!"

"But, but that's not right! Creating a connection between an item and its user is a very advanced type of enchantment! When did Sir Ron learn this?!"

Sylvia rolled her eyes at the dwarf's question. Ron has been busy these past few months. He must have finished learning all the thick books on enchantment that old Faber gave him!
But even so, all Ron knows is theory. Can he really successfully transform theory into practical results?
The carving knife made a rustling sound from time to time, as if responding to Sylvia's doubts - its owner was indeed someone who was very good at turning theory into practice.

Time passed moment by moment, and Sera, Driver and others who could not bear it any longer left one after another. Only Rurik, Sylvia and the two parties were left. Ivy kept changing her looks under Ron's command, and every time she did so, she couldn't help but let out a low moan.

Finally, when Ivy's legs were almost numb from standing, Ron finally put away the carving knife and let out a long sigh: "Okay, finally..."

"Done?" Ivy quickly changed to a more comfortable position. She moved almost every joint in her body. However, to her surprise, the strange feelings just now disappeared in an instant, without even a trace left. She almost thought that the previous feelings were all illusions.

"What on earth have you done?"

"Enchant," Ron was also stretching his muscles. The work just now also made his joints stiff. "You can try to loosen the shield."

The half-elf let go as she was told, but the tower shield did not fall to the ground with a loud noise as she expected, but instead hovered only a few centimeters above the ground. What surprised Ivy even more was that as she casually swung her left arm, the tower shield in front of her actually moved synchronously, always staying in a position to protect her!

"The effective distance is three meters," Ron laughed, obviously very satisfied with his work. "In addition to the conventional increase in toughness and resistance to several elements, you can also control this tower shield with your mind and let it help you defend any blind spots."

"The same goes for armor and gauntlets. You can have them leave or attach to your body at any time without having to spend time putting them on. How about that?"

"Wow!"

In response to Ron, there was a huge noise caused by dozens of large and small metal pieces falling to the ground one after another. The huge helmet rolled to the ground and stopped at Ron's feet.

The half-elf warrior, who only had a shirt on his body, looked at Ron and gave an awkward but polite smile:

"Um...how do I assemble this thing?"

(End of this chapter)