Gu Qingshan thought for a moment and asked, "Is that set of leather armor of Fog Song to enhance her speed?"
"Leather armor can enhance your ability. Of course, it takes your armor and clothes to get used to it."
The hunchback old man nodded and continued, "The cast robe is completely different from his three kinds of armor. It can be released immediately in several battles, which is comparable to his armor."
Gu Qingshan listened to the introduction and already knew it, pointing to the set of pure metal armor. "I want this royal dragon heavy armor."
"Oh, it turns out to be a guy who has confidence in his own strength. Well, you can try."
Humpback old man stretched out his hand and that set of dark black pure metal armor fell before Gu Qingshan.
Knock!
The armor touched the ground and made a heavy noise.
Gu Qingshan felt a slight tremor on the ground.
Chapter two hundred and seventy-three Wake up the world.
Assassin’s guild
balcony
The old man with big back and white hair is feeding the black crow with shoulders.
Suddenly four shadows appeared not far behind him.
The old man didn’t look back and said
"What did the new Fear Lord do today?"
A dark shadow said, "He chose a grade three and then chose armor."
The old man said to himself, "You are very motivated. Do you want to be promoted quickly?"
Another shadow couldn’t help saying, "Mr. President, we have so many assassins of’ strategy’ level and’ life’ level. Do you want to note such a new person?"
The old man laughed and said, "I find myself too idle recently. From now on, I will pay more attention to every new assassin who joins the’ seal’ level. You don’t have to make a fuss."
Four assassins were relieved.
"All right, you can go back."
"yes"
Four assassins disappeared from the rooftop.
After they left, the old man’s eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Who on earth can trace my ability to his true identity …"
He murmured and reached out and touched the black crow.
The crow suddenly said, "I can see a scroll full of the names of the secret keepers."
"Can you see clearly?" The old man asked
"The root is impossible-even a virtual master like you and me can’t detect his identity, and others can see those names clearly," said the crow.
The old man was silent for a long time and said to himself, "Since he is willing to work for the Assassins’ Guild, it will prove that he is less on our side for a while …"
The crow answered, "If you want our side, let it be. You don’t have to make friends with him deliberately or treat him specially. What we know gives birth to bad blood."
"I agree with you," the old man said.
synchronization
the other side
Assassin’s guild storage room
Gu Qingshan, Jean and hunchback old man looked at this dark black body armor in front of them.
It’s too heavy, and the whole armor has sunk slightly just by putting it on the floor.