"The success rate is forty percent? Fine, as long as the Holy Artifact can be preserved even if the forging core fails."
Orson's expression softened. Seeing the dwarves groveling like this, he handed over all the materials to them.
Veijander, with his shifty eyes, grinned and told Orson to come back in five hours to collect the equipment.
"Let's hope... it's actually equipment by then."
Orson had no choice. Going to the other side's pay-to-win shop would require a blueprint, and the success rate might not even be as high as the dwarves'. He could only gamble.
Meanwhile, after logging off, Bradley contacted the Infinite Dimensions strategy forum's moderator and spent 20,000 yuan to have the post titled [Orgod's Melee Silk Spider Dungeon] pinned and highlighted.
Of course, if Orson ever saw that shameless title, he'd probably explode in anger.