Section 150 Armor

Ashrufat subconsciously looked at the ring on his hand, and unsurprisingly, he saw that the ring was glowing. Small, o for Tzeentch, Saneshin, and Nurgle's emblems are glowing, the kind of light that requires a close look to be recognized. Just like when Nurgle reminded Ashruphat before the battle with the Bloodfang Lord.

If he was not mistaken, the emblem meant that the gods had some "whispers" to talk to him. Moreover, the initiative of this conversation is in his hands.

Ashrufat thought about it and decided to talk to Tzeentch first.

"Ashrufat......" Tzeentch's voice rang out. "Interested in getting more?"

"For example?"

"Armor, for example!" Tzeentch said. "You don't have to leave in such a hurry, there's something special here...... Maybe you will be interested. Remember the cursed armor on the Demon Prince's body? It has a special power attached to it, which can disable all attacks in a short period of time. ”

Could it only last for a short time? Ashruphat suddenly figured it out. It turns out that the invulnerability that the Bloodfang Lord showed before can't last forever...... But it's normal to think so. If he could really maintain that invulnerability indefinitely, the Bloodfang Lord might not need an army at all, and he would be able to deal with any enemy alone. Of course, his withered sword was unaffected, but this was something that neither side knew about beforehand.

"Do you want that kind of power?"

"Does that need to be upgraded to the Demon Prince?" asked Ashrufat. "Those cursed armors are big and conspicuous, and ordinary people can't wear them. ”

"No, you don't need ......," Tzeentch said. "Or rather, there's a ...... that fits your size," he said, his voice softened, making the rigid, mechanical sound seem a little mysterious. "Are you interested in that power?"

Ashrufat immediately expressed his interest.

Well, in the legends, those rare treasures are always guarded by powerful monsters, but there shouldn't be any guardians here. If it had, then the Sadist would allow it to take out Eshufate (or at least try to kill Esrufat) rather than compromise with the gods. Of course, it would not be right to say that Tzeentch was trying to lead him into some kind of trap - if there were, the Sadist would have found a way to mislead him. You know, since the Blood God has the ability to erase the signposts he left behind, he naturally has the ability to guide him into the trap.

He follows Tzeentch's guidance, and to say that having a guide and not having a guide are two different things. He had been completely lost from walking around the place before, but under Tzeentch's guidance, in a matter of minutes, he had reached his destination.

In fact, this place he had just been to was the warehouse full of Chaos armor. Of course, the two holes he had dug with the withering sword were gone, and the room, which had previously looked sealed, now had an inexplicable entrance and exit for people to enter and exit.

But the things in the warehouse haven't changed, it's still a pile of Chaos armor. With Tzeentch's guidance, Eshuruphat went to a corner of the side - and found a very inconspicuous shelf, on which hung a suit of armor.

It is a full-body armor, from the helmet to the shin armor and iron boots. The armor is red (this diǎn pours exactly the spleen and stomach of the blood god) and is made of a light and unusually strong metal. It looks chunky, but it's actually unusually lightweight.

For some reason, this armor reminded Ashruphat of something...... Some vague impressions. It seems that he had seen this armor before, or at least something like that.

It took some time for Ashrufat to take off the Chaos armor from his body and replace it with this one. This armor must have some special powers attached to it, as it seems to be able to deform slightly. When Ashruphat first put on a component, it was often found to be too tight or too loose, but it only took a short time for it to fit perfectly - as if it were made to measure.

Soon, the armor was put on. Before putting on the helmet, Ashrufat saw a helmet with a small card inside it—a light blue one, made of an unknown material. The material is much like a piece of cardboard, but it is tougher and difficult to tear off. It took a lot of effort for Ashrufat to get this superfluous thing out.

Then he found that there were symbols written on the little cards - no, not symbols, words. Although Ashrufat was sure that this was the first time he had seen such strange writing, for some reason, he knew them.

The card reads "6 Standard Type", an inexplicable word that is incomprehensible.

Ashruphat quickly finished putting on his armor. Unlike his previous Chaos armor, this armor cannot be summoned at any time. However, Ashruphat found that he knew what to do so that the armor could be summoned at any time.

He walked out of the warehouse and returned the way he came. While passing through a room with a table, chairs, and beds (all of the same furniture that "grows" on the floor, of course), Ashruphat suddenly noticed that a piece of silvery-white metal at the edge of the room did not glow. He walked over to the piece of metal and found it so smooth that it could be used as a mirror.

In the mirror, there is a figure in blood-red armor. The figure was so familiar that it instantly dawned on him for one thing: it wasn't the first time he had worn this kind of armor.

In a long ...... Long ago...... He is...... Wearing such armor...... Ashrufat looked at himself in the mirror and muttered softly...... Although he himself does not know what he is talking about.

That feeling came again. Suppressed memories, churning in the depths of his sea of thoughts, tried to set off a monstrous wave and break the shackles that held them in. For a second, he felt a flash of light in his head, as if all those imprisoned things would be freed at once.

But in the next moment, a terrible tingling pain penetrated deep into the brain marrow. Even Ashruphat had to let out a groan of pain. Then, everything calmed down and there was nothing left. He was still him, dressed in a suit of armor that was both strange and familiar, standing in front of the mirror, looking at his own reflection in the mirror.

Still, this burst of stimulation has an effect. Ashrufat reached out and touched his armor. The blood-red metal has a different kind of delicacy and coldness, this tactile ......

That's it! the scrap of metal he got from Aunt Mary after he had learned everything about her. The metal fragment that is currently in Ah Jin's possession and is said to be extremely collectible. These two are the same. If the feeling he just felt, the memory of his body, and the metal feel he had touched countless times...... Taken together, Ashrufat immediately determined that the metal fragment was a fragment of the armor—or rather a fragment of the armor that had been broken.

Red Blood Armor...... The next second, the noun came out of his mouth. He knew that this was exactly the name of this armor. This time, there is no longer any doubt. He had had this armor before, and the reason why he appeared in Brasian, badly injured and amnestic, was because some force shattered his armor and hit him hard.

Of course, he doesn't remember what happened anymore.

Ashrufat shook his head, pushing the superfluous distractions out of his mind. This is not the place for him to reminisce about the past in peace. He looked at the ring on his hand again, and as before, the emblems of the three great gods were glowing.

Ashrufat once again put Tzeentch's emblem on his forehead.

"How?" asked Tzeentch. "It protects you...... Without any damage, with your will, you can activate this special power......"

Ashrufat looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly, he subconsciously felt the method of using the armor. With a silent conscious command, Ashrufat distinctly saw a barely visible aura appear around his body. It was a shield—the same one that had loomed over the Castle of Sadism. The difference between them is only a difference in size. In fact, if it weren't for this special environment of silvery-white glowing metal on all sides, and any other place, he wouldn't have been able to see this vision even if his eyes were sour.

That's why the mysterious power attached to this armor - that is, the cursed armor is immune to all attacks.

However, Ashruphat immediately realized that this power was limited—that the armor could not sustain this shield indefinitely. It lasts a long time, but its strength will eventually run out - and then the armor will lose its immunity to all attacks.

Ashruphat immediately closed the shield.

"Have you discovered it? Its power is great, but it is not infinite...... Its power will be depleted. But that's okay," Tzeentch said in his mind. "This problem can be solved. ”

"I guess...... It's not free, is it?" asked Ashruphat tentatively.

"Of course, just make a contract with me, just do what we did before. Serve me for a while, or help me complete a task, and I'll tell you this solution. ”

"What do you want?" Although Tzeentch's voice was exactly the same as his usual voice, Ashruphat was keenly aware that Tzeentch was not in a normal state. Or so to speak, the Lord of Deceit is excited today, the kind of excitement that cannot help himself. When he took out the thing called "Chip" before, the Lord of Deceit was like that.

"I need your services......"

"Can't we tell the truth, Lord of Deceit?" asked Ashrufat. "Whatever you need, but I think my service is definitely the least important one. What do you want from me?" and to tell the truth, Ashruphat wondered. The three emblems lit up at the same time, could it be that he was now a sweetheart, and what did the gods want from him? What did he have in his hands?

"But I just need your services...... Or rather, I need you to cooperate with me. Tzeentch said. "I know what you want, you want to leave...... Take that woman away and go south? Trust me, I'll help you accomplish this, and it's very quick and easy. It's hard for anyone but me to help you accomplish this," Ashrufat felt that there seemed to be a hint of banter in Tzeentch's voice, though it might have been his delusion. "After all, you're not alone this time, are you?"