The new armor that Ian chose was a fine collection of the Marquis of Batun, and according to the knight who led the way, the Marquis had opened his private armory twice to outsiders over the years, and he was the third.

Labeled 'Hollow', the new armor has a rather peculiar shape, giving a human-like creature feel, and its helmet resembles the racing helmet of the previous Earth, with a V-shaped blade-like structure at the top.

The heavy surface carapace of the armor is a smooth dark gray color, and it can even reflect some light, and the overall structure is extremely smooth.

The helmet, shoulders, arms, and waist of the armor have rows of retractable breathing holes, which are symmetrically distributed to allow for ventilation, external oxygen supply, and other alchemical gas interfaces.

Ian looked at his back and saw that there was indeed a hook for the alchemy jar.

The surface layer of the hollow has a fine white vein, which is not acquired, but natural. Its raw material is the carapace of a sublimated giant insect, and its scientific name is 'Valkyrie Worm', because it controls the air jet flight like a Valkyrie spreads its wings, and the pattern on the surface of its body is a natural gale inscription.

Ian activated it with an attributeless essentia, and the white lines on the entire armor glowed pale white like breathing, and the light started from the chest where Ian touched it, and stretched all the way to the limbs and helmet.

The weight of the entire armor was more than 90 percent lighter, and the boy could even lift it with one finger.

"This is the Sublimation Armor, right?"

Ian turned his head sideways and looked at the knight leading the way beside him with some confusion: "The general is so generous?" ”

"It's just a pair of armor, not armor."

The knight who led the way was wearing full-coverage armor, and his face was covered by a helmet, but he could still hear the smile in his words: "Guide Knight, the Flying Flame Land biological laboratory that you revealed alone is placed in the army, it is considered a second-class merit, and you can get a medal." It's a pity you're not, otherwise, the rewards will only be more. ”

"Is the decision a hollow? There is also a saber to choose from. Of course, you can also use other weapons if you like. ”

He prompted.

"I see, thank you very much."

Ian nodded slightly, so it seems that he may have taken the Flying Flame Land too lightly? But think about it, the two countries have been at war for many years, as long as they can hit each other and make the other party's plan unsuccessful, it will definitely be a great achievement.

What's more, he did successfully strike at the base of the Flying Flame Land south of Indigo, which is indeed not a small credit.

Then he will be at ease.

Ian asks to try on his armor, and the knight, who calls himself 'Sharp Bone', of course, refuses, and helps Ian with his armor.

There is a layer of air pockets inside the hollow armor, which will expand and fit according to the wearer's figure, and Ian feels that this is unexpectedly comfortable, and there is almost no loss of power transmission.

He sensed that the breathing holes located throughout the armor could open and close as his essentia moved, especially the breathing holes located on the sides and back of his body were dexterous and delicately designed.

Ian's mind moved, he turned on the fairy wings, and when he landed, bursts of cold began to spread inside the entangled air, and the air holes on the armor opened and closed rhythmically, and the hoarfrost mist gushed out from it, rapidly cooling the surrounding air, and then the armor inhaled these cold air into his body to accumulate.

During the essentia diffusion, the white lines on the surface of the entire armor became brighter and brighter, and the entire armor even slowly floated and hovered in mid-air due to the air flow gushing from those breathing holes.

"Very good...... Perfect for me! ”

Ian understood why this armor was called the Void - the invisible air flow was tightly wrapped around the armor shell like a coiled chain with breathing holes and air flow beams as entrances and exits, becoming a layer of invisible atmospheric armor, reducing weight and even allowing the user to fly in the air while providing good arrow deflection and defense.

"That's it."

Ian had decided, and the Snappy Knight jotted it down, "Okay. Then the next thing is the saber ......"

"I'll just use that one."

Ian didn't hesitate at this point, he saw a good long sword from the moment he entered the marquis's private armory, although it was not as good as the heavy abyss iron sword, but it was also quite a good weapon.

The scabbard of this longsword was dull and old, and it was quite badly worn, and mottled marks were everywhere.

But in those places that had not yet been worn, it could be seen that there had been quite elegant patterns on it, and the end of the hilt was a thumb-sized golden-brown crystal, surging with the power of earth-based essentia.

Ian drew his sword and observed the blade, but saw that the blade of the sword was not smooth, but densely covered with scale-like lines, and he reached out to caress it, and noticed that the surface of the scales was quite sharp.

Piercing an enemy in the chest with this sword is not just a cut wound, but a crushing wound that has been scratched by countless knives.

"The steel sword. The trophies of the elven pirate fleets were said to be the work of the dwarves, and they were of little use other than sturdy...... Wounds may be difficult to heal, but they can also be difficult to use.

"But it's said that you had to avoid the battle because the saber was of average quality and was shattered, right?"

The Bone Knight nodded slightly, although it wasn't a good choice, but he could understand Ian's thoughts—he was the one to lead the way anyway: "Are you sure you want this sword?" ”

"That's it."

Ian is indeed for this reason. After all, the Heavy Abyss Iron Sword can't be used often when it is in crisis, so his matching sword is in a sense used to bully those who are weaker than himself.

In this way, it is enough to be hard enough, not to mention that the earth-based essentia blessing that the steel-grained sword can withstand is also quite high, and it is definitely not bad in his hands.

And so it turned out.

With the Bone Knight registering with the papers, the Hollow Armor and the Steel Sword officially belonged to Ian.

And at this time, the Sharp Bone Knight also sent a document from the Marquis of Batun asking Ian to send it to the imperial capital. The document was held in a box with a lacquered seal wrapped around it.

If it were an ordinary person, there would definitely be no way to take out the secret letter inside through this layer of sealing unscathed—but you know, it's the Prophetic Vision and the Silver Chip!

So Ian knew the contents of the box the first time he got it.

The result was just a few very ordinary letters of appointment.

In recent months, the Marquis of Barton has appointed and revoked several apprentices of the Southridge Patrol Knights, including Ian's own evaluation form, and the evaluation result is 'excellent', almost at the level of a perfect score.

But it was clear that this didn't make it necessary for Ian to send it to the Imperial Capital in person - although it was true that a lot of pre-epoch technology had been lost in Terra, faxing it was not difficult...... Patrick can communicate remotely with pirates using crystal plates, so it can't be said that the Marquis of Batun doesn't have this net worth, right?

"It looks like they're using me as bait. Or maybe there is a mystery in this message, such as the order of the list or the above evaluation can make up a secret letter. ”

Ian guessed like this, he felt that eight or nine were inseparable, but he didn't know which ghosts would be hooked up by this secret letter and cause trouble for him: "The Marquis of Batun has really given me a lot of things. ”

"When the time comes, will you kill them directly, or will you take a prisoner?"

With this in mind, taking the box, Ian walked out of the front yard gate of the Governor's Palace in armor.

It happened to be a night rain.

And in the midst of this night rain, the boy saw a figure.

On the surface, he did not fluctuate, but on the inside, he was slightly shocked.

Chris the Magnetic Knight was coming from the darkness of the rainy night, his pale blue armor covered with a layer of black magnetic sand, and the light of the Doge's Palace shone through the door, shining on him, dragging a long shadow across the dark streets.

The two glanced at each other, and Ian, who was dressed in hollow armor, nodded politely, while the Magnetic Knight looked at the less familiar knight with some confusion, but felt inexplicably strange in his heart.

A kind of déjà vu eccentricity.

He nodded to Ian before entering the Doge's Palace.

Ian watched as the other man entered the front yard, and the door to the Doge's Palace closed, leaving only the pyroxene lamp in the doorway to illuminate the night, reflecting translucent raindrops across the sky.

On a dark and rainy night, the wind howled across the streets, making the trees beside the streets noisy.

A thunderbolt exploded, and fleeting lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the land.

"Electromagnetic...... Metal ......"

Ian stared at the rain in front of him, listening to the sound of raindrops falling down the street and slapping leaves, and he nodded thoughtfully: "This guy's essentia is indeed this smell......

The teenager smiled inside his helmet.

"Found you, inner ghost."

He stepped into the rain.

Lewen