In the afternoon, at the station's apartment dormitory, Bimoye finished taking a shower and changed into clean clothes. When he came out, he saw Irina in the living room holding a complete set of armor for Luo to try on.
After some effort, Luo put on the armor.
Irina asked: "Is it appropriate?"
Luo kicked off the steel boots under his feet and twisted his body: "It seems a bit too big, and it feels a bit awkward to wear on my body."
Irina said: "Then take it off and I'll go find a craftsman to make it smaller later."
"Well, wrap an extra layer of fur around the bulge inside. It will make it more comfortable to wear." Luo looked in the mirror and pulled out the long sword on his waist: "It's pretty good, this kind of split
It's more comfortable and more flexible than the one-piece suit I had before, but it just feels familiar."
Wayne said: "This set of armor belongs to the Adjera mercenary group next door, the armor of that arrogant guy. He refurbished and polished it before selling it."
Luo Dao: "No wonder, I heard it is a very good set of armor." Seeing Bimoye coming out, he asked: "Come and help me take a look, how does this suit look like?"
Bimoye wiped his hair with a dry towel and stepped forward to take a look: "Not bad."
"Why is it so good? What's so good about it?" Irina said, "I can't see what's so good about it. I was a little nervous when I bought it."
Luo Dao: "Then why did you buy a set of armor you don't understand?"
Irina said: "I found that many people are interested in buying this set. I asked many people, and they all said it was good, so I decided to buy it. It cost me more than 20,000 gold coins."
"Spend more than 20,000 yuan to buy a set of old armors?" Wayne said: "It's really a lot of money to burn. If you go to the store to buy brand new knight armors, you can buy two or three sets. And this set of armors is tacky and ugly.
There is no pattern at all on the silver base and gold rim. You can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing. It is probably worth one or two thousand gold coins at most."
"No." Luo Dao: "I remember that guy didn't get much injury every time he came back from a mission, and I also competed with him. I feel like he has a good set of armor."
Bimoye pulled out the sword attached to the armor, took a look at it, and said, "This sword and armor are original and produced in our country, and they cannot be worn by ordinary people."
"What do you mean?" Wayne asked.
"There are words on the sword, you can read it yourself."
Several people gathered around the sword and took a closer look, and sure enough they found traces engraved on the sword. Although it had been polished by the long sword and was a little blurry, they could barely make out what was engraved on it was: Zhijin-Giving-XXXX.
Bimoye pointed at the back of Luo's neck: "There's one here too."
Wayne and the others took a look, and sure enough, the same line of small words was engraved under the cloak on the back of the armor.
The word 'gift' caught Susan's attention, and she said: "Generally friends, masters, apprentices, and elders will write 'gift'. It seems that it is only used when kings, queens, dukes, and princes give gifts to their subordinates."
Can you give me the word?"
Bimoye said: "This is the armor given to generals with military exploits by our country. It is called 'Golden Armor'. This style is old-fashioned. It was designed in 7122 and was discontinued in 7260. The new one is more gorgeous than this one."
There are a lot of them. This kind of armor is usually displayed at home as an honor, and no general will wear this when going out to fight."
Irina was stunned, she didn't expect to buy such a thing.
Luo asked: "How could such valuable armor be in the hands of an ordinary mercenary?"
Susan said: "Perhaps the person who owns this set of armor will leak it out when his family is ruined. There are often such things in flea markets nowadays."
Wayne pulled Bimoye and asked excitedly: "Do you have a lot of this kind of armor at home?"
Bimoye Khan.
Irina punched him: "I won't give it to you if I have it! I really can't stand you, you big idiot."
"Hehe, hehe, yes." Wayne rubbed his head stupidly.
Susan couldn't help laughing and asked Bimoye: "How much is it worth? It must be not low, right?"
"Hmm." This is the question Irina wants to ask the most. She wants to know whether she has made a loss or a profit.
Bimoye said: "It's hard to say how valuable it is, and its practicality is about the same as an ordinary armor worth 20,000 to 30,000 gold coins."
"That's good, I finally didn't lose money." Irina said happily.
Irina was happy, but Wayne was a little unhappy: "It's really depressing, Luo, you've been a completely different person after just a few dozen days here and there. Look at me, I can only hold a halberd knife.
Except for taking action, nothing else can compare to you."
After hearing this, Luo Man was so happy that he felt like he really was a general wearing the general's armor.
Susan said: "Yes, Luo, your whole body is no longer equipped with ordinary equipment. The weapon is 'Magic Tassel', the armor is 'Zhijin', and even the 'Huanliu Lion' that protects us is yours."
Qiang. Just asking for a meal is not enough, there must be some other gesture."
People who are happy will naturally not be stingy. Luo said: "Then what else do you want?"
Susan said: "We'll talk later, let me think about it."
Wayne touched and looked at Luo, stroking here and there, and said eagerly: "I really want to have a fight with you to see what it's like. Hey, do you think it's my Explosive Flame Horned Demon that's more powerful?
Is your Phantom Lion powerful?"
Explosive Horned Demon: Like the Howling Horned Demon, it is a grown-up variety of the Horned Demon. It is characterized by a mutation in its right hand, which will grow many horn thorns, like a mace covered with thorns, which is very harmful and has a back spine.
The cracks in the parts will be bigger, and flames will spurt out from time to time. The combat strength is level 4. (Warcraft can grow, and the introduction is based on specimens. The so-called specimens are the most common, most ordinary, and least distinctive of this species.
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Irina said: "Of course the Phantom Lion is more powerful. According to the "Warcraft Encyclopedia", the Phantom Lion is a fifth-level monster, while the Explosive Horned Demon is only a fourth-level one. What's more, the Phantom Lion flies in the sky and occupies the air.
Advantage, your Explosive Flame Horned Demon can only be beaten."
"That's not necessarily the case." Wayne said: "Those things you mentioned are all objective conditions. The real decision of victory or defeat depends on the performance on the battlefield and the master's command. I am very confident that I can command the Explosive Horned Demon to defeat Luo's illusion.
Flowing Lion, as long as it dares to catch my horned demon, I will let my horned demon explode itself, hehehehehe..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While they were arguing, there was a knock on the door.
Bimoye opened the door and said, "What's the matter?"
"Captain Bimoye, someone is looking for you in the conference hall."
"Who is looking for me?" Bimoye asked.
The visitor said: "They seem to be soldiers of the empire, all wearing the army's standard armor."
Bimoye nodded: "Okay, I understand."
In the conference hall, Luo and the others came with Bimoye. At this time, a group of soldiers were sitting around the conference table, and the regiment leader Ba Naoqian was talking to one of them.
Seeing Bimoyer coming, the leader of the soldiers stood up and said: "We are following the order of Duke Christiane Schiavallo, please return to the imperial capital."
"Is it because of what happened on the front line?" Bimoye had already guessed that this was the case. As the head of the five major families of the Demon Moon Empire, every generation of the Christian family must fight for the empire.
"I don't know what the reason is." The soldier leader hesitated and said, "I think it should be like this."
Bimoye said: "I won't go back with you."
"Why?"
"No reason."
The soldier leader said: "The order we received is to take you back."
Bimoye said coldly: "If I insist not to leave, are you going to fight me?"
"No, no," the soldier leader said, "But we have to give an explanation."
Bimoye thought for a while and said: "I am not a soldier of the empire now. If necessary, I will go to the front line to participate in the war in my own way. Just tell Duke Xiavalo like this."
The soldier leader was still a little embarrassed, but Bimoye didn't want to say any more. The soldier leader could only say: "Okay, that's how I'll reply." After saying that, he looked at Bimoye again and left with the soldiers.
After leaving the conference hall, Wayne asked: "Why don't you agree to go back? I'm still thinking about how to go to the front line to participate in the war?"
Bimoye said: "Since we are mercenaries, we should go as mercenaries."
"Why is this? Do you have to go as a mercenary?" Wayne asked.
Bimoye looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then said two words: "Idiot. Do you want to be trained as an unknown soldier and then go to the front line to obey orders, or do you want to make your own combat plan without restraint?
Come to fight?"
Wayne was stunned and laughed: "So that's it, you think so far."
Luo waved the sword in his hand and said, "Then let's set off in the next two days."
"Should we wait for the front line to recruit mercenaries?"
"Whatever, you won't go if you don't have a mission?"