Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the night before the duel. Someone knocked on the door of Dress's house, and Hood walked in with a big gift box.
"Hood, it looks like what I want has been prepared?" Dress asked.
"Hahaha! Of course, I'm very punctual. Come and try it, Mr. Dress, the cloth armor you want has been made." Hood said and clapped his hands.
The attendant who followed him immediately stepped forward, placed the box in front of Dress, and slowly opened it, revealing a crimson robe. The robe was crimson in color and inlaid with exquisite patterns. In the center, a large piece of leather was exposed. There was also some leather padding at the joints.
"Look, Mr. Madres. It's the same color as the armor you made from me last time. In addition, I also added some exquisite patterns and some fine leather for sewing. These leathers are all sewn on the wool material of the cloth armor, which will definitely not affect the combat." Hood said.
Dress nodded with great satisfaction, walked forward and touched the exquisite cloth armor, then picked it up and put it on himself.
This cloth armor feels very comfortable to put on, and it has very good breathability and stretchability.
"Good! I am very satisfied with Hood's next few pieces. Please help me change the color. Black, aqua blue, ice white, give me one of each, and also make a women's style." Dress said.
The women's style is naturally for Ginner.
"No problem! I understand, Mr. Dress. I wish you a successful launch tomorrow and let me make some money too." Hood nodded and spoke.
"Why do you sound like that? Did you also take a gamble?" Dress turned around and asked.
"Of course, Mr. Dress, since you are so confident, then I must take a gamble with you. If I win, I can just retire and go home to enjoy my retirement. If I lose, the worst that can happen is that I have to struggle for a few more years." Hood said.
"Hahaha! Then you should prepare for a great harvest! Then go back a few years early to enjoy your retirement life."
"Haha! Of course, I'm also going to buy a few cat ladies and elf girls to raise at home, hehe!" Hood showed a smile that every man could understand.
The two sides exchanged a few more pleasantries, and Dress opened the door and sent Hood out.
When I returned to the house, I ran into Ginnar.
"It's so late, go to bed!"
"Dress! I can't sleep. Are you really sure you can defeat the Grand Prince of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire? I'm worried that he might bring a lot of people to encircle you. What if he has many Silver Dragon Knights and Glorious Dragon Knights to deal with you together? Even if Behmonstan and King Red can deal with many people, there will always be one or two who can threaten you, right?" said Jinar.
"Don't we have you and Grodus? If the three of us join forces, it should be no problem to deal with one or several epics. Even if it's a legendary master, we can deal with him!" Dress said.
Among the three, Jinar can transform into a frost snow phoenix and is undoubtedly the most powerful. Next are Dress and the red dragon. Now Dress's physical strength has reached an abnormal level.
"Yeah!" Ginner nodded.
"Okay, go back to bed. We still have some exercises before bed! I'll teach you the Goddess Lotus tonight." Dress said.
"You, you are going to duel with someone tomorrow, and tonight, forget it!" Ginner rolled her eyes and said.
You have a duel tomorrow morning, so you can't spend too much energy tonight.
"It doesn't matter. I'm not the main force anyway. I'm just a supporting role." Dress picked up the other person by the waist and walked into the house.
Some things are so ingrained in your mind!
We have Beibird and Red King. If all else fails, I'll combine the ancient dragon Melba and Gomora.
Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Dress walked out of the house with Ginnar Bemenstein, Grodes and others, looking refreshed.
At this time, a team of guards from the Holy Silver Dragon Empire was waiting at the gate of Tru City. When they saw Dress and others appear, they immediately came forward to greet them.
"Sir Swift Swordsman, our eldest prince has prepared a prime cemetery for you outside the city. Please go there now!" said the Glorious Dragon Knight with a mocking look on his face.
Hearing this, Behmonstan, Ginnar, and the red dragon Grodus all looked unhappy.
"What a pity. I don't think anyone will be buried in that cemetery tonight," said Dress.
Damn it, if I didn't want to extort money from your Holy Silver Dragon Empire, I would have captured your eldest prince alive.
It must be him who is lying in the grave today. He even prepared a good piece of land for me. Damn it.
"Some things won't happen just because you don't want them to. Enjoy the sunshine of this last day! Wind Swordsman."
"Hmph! Lead the way!"
Led by several Brilliant Dragon Knights, Dress and his group left Tru City and arrived at the valley where Bemonstan had robbed the Holy Silver Dragon Empire's escort team.
Two huge silver dragons were guarding the exit of the valley, one on the left and one on the right. In front of them were more than a dozen dragon-blood swordsmen holding huge dragon swords. Dozens of glorious dragon knights were flying in the sky, and thousands of soldiers surrounded the entire valley, leaving only one exit for Dress.
Seeing Dress and others arrive, a man wearing a platinum robe, about 1.8 meters tall, with long golden hair walked up.
"This must be His Excellency the Swift Swordsman, right? I am Shukia, the Grand Prince of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire."
"Yes, I am Dress."
"Hahaha! Mr. Dress, do you remember this valley? This is the burial place I specially chose for you. It's where you first robbed our Holy Silver Dragon Empire Guards. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and the scenery is pleasant. It's a good place to rest in peace." The eldest prince Xukia said.
Damn, this guy has a foul mouth. Damn it, I really want to kill you on the spot instead of arresting you. Forget it, for the magic energy crystal.
For the sake of the monster, I will tolerate you for a while, but I can't lose in momentum!
"Really? I think it would be nice to bury an entire army here. I will massacre your entire army."
"Humph! The soldiers and generals of the Holy Silver Dragon Empire are so powerful! You think you can bury them?"
"From my perspective, they are like clay chickens and clay dogs."
“............”The eldest prince.
What does this mean? What is a "Tujiwaquan" (a type of dog)? I don't understand!
"What do you mean?"
"I see you as putting a bid to sell Seoul."
What does it mean to sell my arm? How can I possibly sell my arm?
"It means that you are selling your own head with a label on your head, and your army is like clay." Seeing the other party's face full of question marks, Dress could only explain it to him, but Gu Wen seemed not to understand.
“Bold!”
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