Chapter 1903 Mithril Chain Armor

After getting off the arena, the old man told me that he didn't actually need to take action, and the boss lady wouldn't take this blow. The reason why he took action was just to end this meaningless competition. After all, I was still too young.

Next, the boss lady challenged all the fearless guild members except Mr. Taylor. Except for Emily and Bai Yunying, who could still parry a few times, there was no one who could defeat them together.

Seeing the fearless guild members in a state of disarray, the boss lady couldn't get enough. I suggested that the boss lady have a fight with Mr. Taylor, but the boss lady refused. She said without any secret that she was not qualified to compete with Mr. Taylor. .

In the next half day, we went shopping, had dinner together, chatted, talked nonsense, and had a lot of fun.

Late at night, after everyone had gone to sleep, I quietly got up, put on my clothes, carried my weapons, left a letter, tiptoed out the door, and hurried to the magic airship base.

I still have one very important thing to do - enter the real tomb of Fred Alexander and find his body.

This was specially requested by Fred Alexander. I was very puzzled at the time. Generally speaking, the owner of the tomb deliberately set up a dragnet to prevent the tomb from being stolen, but I have never heard of anyone specifically asking someone else to do so. Someone who robbed his own tomb?

However, Fred Alexander gave me an explanation: No matter how strong the tomb is, it will be robbed one day. Rather than giving others an advantage, it is better to leave it to the younger generation that I am more optimistic about, and at least it can still be done. Ensure that the body is not spoiled or damaged.

Think about it, if the tomb is successfully robbed by unscrupulous adventurers, not only the treasures will be stolen, but even the corpses placed inside may not be spared.

Forget it, just think of it as doing a good deed and accumulating some negative virtue.

But having said that, to be able to connect tomb robbing and doing good deeds is really a coincidence that only happens once in a century.

As soon as the magic airship left the base, the call crystal in my pocket rang. I picked it up and saw that it was Bai Yunying.

"Did you sneak away again?" Baiyun's English tone was steady, his voice was low, and there was no emotion at all.

I was a little surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Are you awake?"

"I haven't slept yet," she said calmly, "Where are you going this time?"

I pondered for a moment: "Go explore a tomb."

"The family is not short of money," Bai Yunying said, "and at least each of us has a mithril weapon."

"I know," I said, "This trip is not for money or weapons."

"Then for what?" Bai Yunying asked puzzledly: "Is there anything more important than defeating monsters to level up and spending time with your family?"

"In order to fulfill my promise," I said, "I promised a person that I would go to the mausoleum to get something."

"what?"

"A corpse."

"Belongs to a tomb robber?"

"It belongs to the owner of the tomb."

After a few seconds of silence, Bai Yunying asked again: "Is the person who asked you a favor male or female?"

"Male" I said.

Bai Yunying said "Oh" and said, "Introduce him to me later."

"No problem" I smiled: "I think that person must also be looking forward to getting to know you."

I hung up the crystal and lay on the bed, thinking about the scene after the meeting between Fred Alexander's memory and Bai Yunying.

What emotions would Philide Alexander display?

Excited?

Or a surprise?

When Bai Yunying learns that she is actually a descendant of Feide, how will she behave?

Well, if it's Bai Yunying, she probably won't show anything special. After all, she has no interest in things like blood.

Apart from novel magic, the only thing that interests her is me.

The magic airship soon arrived at Wychburg.

After getting off the airship, I hurriedly met with Master Dewey and got a hand-drawn map of the location of the mausoleum and part of the internal structure of the mausoleum from Master Dewey.

Master Dewey told me that this internal structure diagram was drawn based on the memory of Fred Alexander.

I asked out of curiosity: "How did he know the design and structure of his tomb?"

Master Dewey explained: “The construction of any monarch’s mausoleum began during their lifetime, and the same was true for His Royal Highness Fred Alexander, and not only that, he also drew part of the design of the mausoleum, which is this part. "

Master Dewey took a picture of the drawings of the internal structure of the mausoleum and said seriously: "His Royal Highness Alexander was called the Holy King during his lifetime and was respected by all people. Presumably the craftsmen who built the mausoleum would not go against his wishes. Thinking about it this way, this drawing is still very reliable. Speculated."

I nodded, took the two drawings, and put them away carefully.

Master Dewey asked again: "How are the tools for tomb robbing prepared?"

"It's all listed on the paper," I said, "I'll buy them all in a while."

"Well, okay, you go buy it first. After buying the tools, come to the palace."

I looked at Master Dewey in confusion.

Master Dewey blinked mysteriously: "I'll give you a gift later."

Just as there is no shortage of barbecue shops in the commercial streets of Dash City, there is no shortage of various tools in the commercial streets of Wychburg.

In less than half a circle, I bought all the tools for tomb robbing.

I hurried to the palace. Master Dewey had been waiting at the gate for a long time. When he saw me coming, he handed me the box in his hand.

"What is this?" I asked curiously.

"You'll find out when you take it apart," Master Dewey said mysteriously.

Confused, I opened the box and took out a piece of chain mail.

This piece of chain mail is made up of only a thin layer of interlocking chains, and each connected buckle is very thin, only about one millimeter. The entire chain mail is made up of countless such small buckles. Rings are connected and buckles are connected.

Even though it is delicate and thin, it is not light in weight.

Master Dewey rubbed the smooth surface of the chainmail and said with a smile: "This is a chainmail imitated from the ancient goblin personal armor. The material is pure mithril. Currently, only this one has been imitated. You can wear it." Try it on and see if it fits."

Holding the mithril chain mail in my hands, I was really moved.

It is not only a valuable piece of equipment, but also a life-saving talisman.

Even though there is only one piece left, Master Dewey also gave it to me. This father-son relationship is unquestionable.

I excitedly held the mithril chain mail and said to Master Dewey: "Father, why don't you use such a precious chain mail yourself?"

Master Dewey shook his head and said: "No one in Fort Vicky can hurt me. Besides, this chain armor was forged according to your body shape from the beginning. It doesn't fit me."

Holding back my excitement, I put on my chainmail armor, and it fit me perfectly.

Master Dewey nodded with satisfaction: "With this protective armor, I believe you will be able to come back victorious, and I look forward to your triumphant return."