Marlow asked the soldiers to train freely first, and then followed Zhang Feng and Caroline to the castle.

"Knight Marlow, can I see your sword?"

Zhang Feng, who was walking in front of him, suddenly asked.

"certainly!"

The Knight Marlow did not refuse. Although the sword is the knight's other half of his life, it depends on when it is.

After taking the knight's sword that Marlow respectfully handed over, Zhang Feng looked at it carefully.

The cross-shaped knight sword is silver-gray overall and has various complicated patterns on it. Although it can be held with both hands, it is generally used as a one-handed sword because if it is paired with a shield, it can be attacked and defended.

Zhang Feng held it in his hand and weighed it, feeling that it was not as heavy as his steel knight sword.

Quit ~

When he drew his sword, the sword body was shining with silver light, and the sword blade was even more cold.

This sword looks really good.

Zhang Feng asked Ma Luo:

"What do you think of your sword?"

When Ma Luo heard Zhang Feng's question, he looked a little satisfied.

"Report to my master, this was made by me in my early years when I visited a famous blacksmith at that time. I spent a lot of money on this. I dare not say how powerful this sword is. But over the years, I have no choice but to count the enemies that have fallen under this sword!"

"Oh? So awesome!"

Zhang Feng was a little surprised. Could it be that he underestimated this sword?

However, Zhang Feng remembered that he had seen Ma Luo and the others trained before, and felt that the sharpness of this sword was not as sharp as his own steel long swords. Of course, it might be that they did not work hard.

But it doesn't matter, you'll know if you try it later.

"By the way, how much gold are you talking about?"

Zhang Feng suddenly asked curiously.

"Ten gold coins!"

Maloran answered.

"Only ten..."

Zhang Feng subconsciously said.

Marlow: "…"

Caroline: “…”

"Well……"

Looking at the speechless eyes of the two, Zhang Feng felt that he was a little too inflated and didn't take ten gold coins seriously. After all, ten gold coins are enough for ordinary people to eat black bread for ten years.

But to be honest, these ten gold coins are really not many!

After all, the salt and sugar he had before sold hundreds of gold coins.

But Zhang Feng thought about it again and couldn't calculate it this way. His salt and sugar are scarce items. Only in the form of auctions can he sell at such a high price. If the quantity is too high and popular, it will definitely not be so valuable.

So, it seems like there is another auction?

Zhang Feng shook his head, and he should not be too ambitious. After all, the steel sword has not been tested whether it is possible or not.

After looking at the fully armed Marlow, Zhang Feng pointed at his shiny silver armor and asked:

"What about your armor? How good is the defense? How much is it?"

Malo rubbed the faint chopping mark on his armor and said in a somewhat vicissitudes of voice:

"My armor is made of fine iron. The whole armor took a year to complete. It resisted several fatal attacks for me. Without it, it would not be as valuable as me today. As for its value, it seems to me to be priceless, but the cost of building armor was 30 gold coins."

"30 gold coins, one year..."

Zhang Feng looked at Ma Luo's exquisite armor covered with various patterns, and asked in confusion:

"Does it take so long to build a set of armor? Why do I feel like I've been etching these patterns most of the time?"

"Well……"

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, it was Ma Luo's turn to remain silent this time. After a long time, he replied:

"It seems...it's like this..."

Zhang Feng was speechless, but he could understand it. After all, he was a knight. He had to take into account both practicality and beauty, otherwise he would be the limelight of the knight.

This made Feng feel a little sad. He didn't know whether his steel swords were sharp or not, but he knew that his armor had absolutely maximum defense, but he looked mediocre, and he didn't know if these noble knights would like it.

The three of them came to the study room on the castle.

As soon as he entered the door, Knight Carlo was attracted by the two simple-shaped armors.

These stainless steel armors were placed in the study by Zhang Feng and Caroline and supported on clothes hangers.

Although this is a semi-finished armor, it feels heavy and solid at first glance, especially those like Carlo who deal with it all year round.

He could see the difference between these armors at a glance.

Especially the stainless steel armor, Malo's eyes were even more straight.

It is also "shining", but there is no trace of maintenance and polishing on this set of armor, it is completely brand new. The reason why Marlowe's own armor shines is completely polished by blacksmiths and then carefully maintained every day.

Although Ma Luo felt like a cat was scratching her, he still stood there without Zhang Feng's order.

"If you want to see it, go and tell me by the way, what do you think of this armor? How does this armor compare to your own armor?"

"yes!"

With Zhang Feng's permission, Marlow couldn't wait to come to this stainless steel armor.

Marlowe knew it was a semi-finished product at a glance, and he easily took off the largest piece of breastplate.

Just as he bought it, Malo's eyes widened.

"So heavy!"

Dong, Dong~

Marlow knocked, and a thick voice echoed in his ears.

He took off his helmet again. Although the whole helmet was relatively round and had no beauty in the eyes of these people from other worlds, Marlow felt that the defense of this helmet was definitely stronger than his!

After all, the weight alone is not comparable to that of yourself, let alone the thick feel of touch.

"You try to try your defense, just try it casually, it doesn't matter."

Zhang Feng suggested on the side.

"yes."

Marlow didn't say anything nonsense and drew out his long sword.

Quit ~

Bang!

With one sword, the helmet was not damaged at all, and there was not even a white seal.

Although he had expected it, Marlow was still a little unbelievable.

Come again!

Marlow placed his helmet on the ground, then held his sword in both hands, holding his breath and concentrating.

"Hey!"

A light shout and slashed down!

Bang!

The collision between the sword and the helmet burst out with sparks for a moment. Marlow maintained the sword-slashing posture, and a faint blue veins appeared on his forehead.

"Hey, did you actually hurt the helmet?"

Zhang Feng was a little surprised. He saw that part of the sword blade of the Marlow Knight had been cut into the inside of the helmet.

"No……"

But the Knight Marlow smiled bitterly, and then saw him pick up the long sword, which was a few millimeter gap in the long sword, which was particularly conspicuous.

"It's curled!"

"Uh...sorry!"

Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed. He wanted to let Ma Luo give a simple try, but unexpectedly, Ma Luo refused to admit defeat and broke his sword.

"So that's it, I'll give you a sword, and you can try this sword again."

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Chapter completed!