Looking at Tyer's last statement, Lin An smiled and replied briefly:
"I might be able to help you with lowering the difficulty if it's a low level. But at this level, it's impossible."
"In other aspects, what I can do is very limited."
"As for the reward you talk about, don't you think it's too little?"
War zone friendship? In other words, the Soviet-Russian war zone can do things for you.
To be honest, this condition sounds really exciting. If nothing else, when an entire war zone is mobilized, the energy burst out is still huge.
The size of the Soviet-Russian war zone was much larger than that of the Korean war zone.
But, it’s too empty.
As for what he can do, Lin An doesn't mind telling the truth. Tyr knows that he has completed a perfect level mission, which means Fiona has told her a lot, and there is nothing to hide.
Stiff in place.
Tyr looked bitterly at Lin An's cold reply as always, his face turned ashen.
After a while, he seemed to have thought of something. He looked at the third level of the war zone that had rushed into the zombie tide, took a deep breath, and sent out the last message:
"Other aspects?"
"Lin An! Is there any other way you can help us!?"
"You have a suit, right!? It's that mask!"
"If you don't value the friendship between the Soviet Union and Russia, then what about a legendary suit!? Where about the equipment that is the same as your mask!?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that's the Death suit, right!?"
In the cabin, just when Lin An was about to turn off the private chat, his eyes suddenly froze.
He didn't tell anyone about the suit, including Fiona. Although he wasn't surprised that Tyr knew about the suit, nor was he surprised that the other party suspected that he had it.
However, the word death should not appear in the other person's mouth.
After a moment of silence, Lin An's eyes flashed, and in less than a second, he realized something:
"Do you have the other components of the Death Suit?"
Chapter completed!