Chapter Forty-Three: Armours Arrive

The small town of Porter.

Slum, in a small room.

"It's all right, Amy, you'll be fine in no time after drinking this bowl of medicine."

A girl with a brown ponytail and a thin figure who could see at a glance that her limbs were full of explosive power lifted up the blonde girl lying on the bed and fed her medicine.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?"

The brown-haired ponytail girl asked with concern.

"Well, thank you, Ann," Amy nodded, "I'm ...... now Feels so much better. ”

"Really? That's good," Ann put one hand on the pillow, gently lowered the girl named Amy and let her lie on her palm, and then carefully withdrew her hand, "You have a good rest, I'll go out." ”

"Hmm."

Amy nodded vigorously, she knew what the other party meant.

Ann, it's time to go out and "box".

She is a professional who has been employed as a samurai monk, and if you want to put it more nuancedly, An is a samurai monk who chose "Sanda Sect" as her sub-profession.

Ann likes to talk with her fists, and has made a lot of money with it, such as the medicine she just fed herself to drink, which Ann earned with this job.

"It's a quick deal."

Ann always likes to say that.

And Ann is really strong, so far she has a "seventy-six consecutive wins" record.

But it still worries Amy, who clearly remembers that the opponent she defeated in her first victory had a good record of "sixty-six consecutive wins" in the past.

"Ann ......"

Amy wanted to persuade Ann to tell her that she was not worth it, but as if Ann had read what the other party was talking about in advance, she turned around, pressed Amy's lips with one hand, and kissed the other person on the forehead.

"Don't worry, Amy, I won't lose," after doing this, Ann then took Amy's face and forehead with both hands and pressed it against hers, "If you feel sorry for it, please get better as soon as possible." ”

Ann stood up and walked in the direction of the door, picking up a pair of gloves on the wooden table in the doorway, a pair of "iron" (at least Ann thinks) that looked almost the same as the ones sold on the market. It's just a coincidence, when Ann first got it in a mysterious old blacksmith's shop, not only did it feel like the size and feel of the pair were custom-made, but Ann's own melee skills began to improve by leaps and bounds after that.

So, in order to give Amy a good life for herself, Ann resolutely embarked on the path of "boxing" - of course, this may not be accurate, because the rules of "boxing" are that any weapon other than magic can be used.

As for the name of the pair of gloves.

Ann named it "Steel Gauntlet", because she was not good at names, so she simply took a catchy name in connection with the appearance of the gloves.

The old blacksmith gave it the name of the armour.

All right.

It's a good name indeed.

It sounds so much better than the name I gave it.

And its name just corresponds to the work I do.

Then in the future, let's call it "armour".

Think so with peace of mind.

"Goodbye, Amy, I'll be back soon."

Ann put on her fist gloves in both hands, pushed the door and left.

……

"Potter Town, it's back here."

"What a nostalgic feeling that eight out of ten players will use Potter Town as their next stop after leaving the Newbie Village."

"But after all this time, I don't even remember the last time I was in this town."

Looking at the port town in the distance, Ryan couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion in his heart.

After saying goodbye to Card, the halfling, he and Althea traveled non-stop, arriving in the town in two days as planned.

As a small town developed by the sea. Previously, Blind Old Jack was very pertinent when he talked about it, it was a town, but its economic benefits were even better than many big cities.

"It's finally here, and I remember that Captain Dasha only said that Gülen worked in the docks of the town, but she didn't know exactly what she did, so we had to ask someone on the spot, hoping that it would go well," Ryan sat on the turnip and stretched, "but the most important thing for now is that we should find a place to settle down for a while." ”

"Then we can go to Bandy the Halfling and ask him to customize a new outfit for us and whatever," Ryan continued, "As for Orpheus, although we forgot where we agreed to meet, I think they would be around the temple of Tyre if they were going to stay here for a few days. But it doesn't matter, we can stop by when we're done with Bandy and Gülen. ”

Although she has not yet entered the town, Althea's attention has been drawn to the exterior of Potter's town.

She felt that this town was completely different from other towns she had seen before.

So Althea looked ahead and nodded in agreement with Ryan's proposal, and said with anticipation, "It's been a long time since I've seen Glenn, and I don't know if he's doing a good job in the docks." ”

"Who knows, at least when he left the village, he left the impression that Dasha and I were a little timid, and even when talking to people, the voice was inevitably a few decibels smaller than the other party," Ryan shrugged, "Maybe after all these years, Glenn's personality will change or even become completely different from before." ”

As they spoke, the two of them rode to the outside of the small town of Potter.

"Welcome to the town of Potter, two," greeted one of the guards standing guard in front of the town, "there are good guys, bad guys, and of course a lot of wealth and fun to discover, so I wish you all a great time here!" ”

"Thank you."

Ryan nodded at the guard, who was from Baron Jadel. Fagan's men, and the Baron was one of the targets he was going to take in his hands when he arrived in Potter.

Of course, that's another story.

Like most players in previous lives, Ryan has a lot of affection for the town they grew up in.

At that time, when the old land was revisited, what he wanted to do most was to re-experience the various customs here.

Of course.

Next, he will also find time to visit the young bronze dragon who lives nearby.