Moreover, the metal minerals in this world are all metal veins generated by the infiltration of dragon's breath, which are far more precious than those in Krober's previous life.
Therefore, in this world, a set of valuable plate armor can be treated as a family heirloom. There is often a proverb that goes, "The armor remains even after the person dies, and one piece of armor can be passed down for ten generations."
Krober could no longer suppress his inner admiration, and he put on the heavy plate armor himself without hesitation.
Surprisingly, this armor seemed to be tailor-made for him, not a bit more or less, and fit Krober's figure perfectly, fitting his body tightly like a second layer of skin.
Not only that, the weight of this set of plate armor is just right, giving Krober enough protection without losing his flexibility and agility in battle.
Its design is extremely exquisite, and every detail has been carefully crafted, allowing Kroeber to move his limbs freely and exert his true strength.
"But... every little movement in the castle escapes the Grand Duke's notice? Is this some kind of magic?"
Krober didn't know anything about the golden dragon Vivian. He just noticed some clues from Dylan's actions, the Grand Duke's actions and the maid's words.
After changing into his equipment, an oppressive noble knight in heavy plate armor appeared in the room.
Krober stood in front of the crystal floor-length mirror, looking at his current image and nodded with satisfaction.
"Not bad, not bad, it suits my aesthetic."
Taking his purse with him, Krober, wearing plate armor, carrying a sword and a shield, left the room. He was going to find someone to deal with the housing problem of his servants.
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