In the study, Chen Ran was studying the most standard combat suit.

Several pieces of metal have become one of the same types of equipment in his fusion, with three sets of suits: chain mail, small pioneer shield, and one-handed broadsword.

Such a piece of equipment is sufficiently defensive, easy to make, easy to carry, and sufficient to deal with most emergencies. Chen Ran studied it for a long time and found that such a suit is most suitable for small team combat use.

Although such a set of "ordinary" equipment is not expensive, and the cost is only more than 100 gold coins (green sets), it is still much better than the ones sold on the market. Chen Ran will make 70 or 80 sets according to his body shape, so as to avoid such an incorrect size.

Although the equipment is simple, it is a hard work. Apart from other things, it is estimated that it will take one or two days to complete so many equipment. It seems that you will not be able to leave the door in these two days. But in order to increase your chances of winning next, it is not an exaggeration to do more things.

Next, he stayed in the study room for most of the night until the night was deep. Chen Ran reluctantly made more than a dozen suits with some of the materials on his hand until he looked sleepy and the moonlight outside. He could not help but yawn, walked out of the study room, and walked towards the bedroom.

When passing by the living room, Chen Ran looked at the quietly asleep figure on the sofa, yawned again, turned around, and opened the bedroom door.

Dong.

The figure sank into the door and closed it gently.

On the sofa, the seemingly sleeping figure moved and opened his eyes. The agile eyes were shining even in the dark.

He gently stroked the strong bandage tied to his chest, and the girl's eyes were a little free, and her body in the blanket gradually curled up into a ball.

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The next day, after Chen Ran got up, he welcomed the new day with confidence again.

When you open the door, the figure in the living room at the floor-to-ceiling window leading to the balcony is particularly eye-catching.

Under the faint sunlight, it shone on the girl who was leaning against the curtain, as if she was wearing a hazy and bright coat, she was bathed in the morning light, and exuded a kind of gentleness like divineness.

This scene is like a painting.

Chen Ran's lazy spirit woke up in an instant.

He couldn't help but walk over and greet him, "I didn't expect you to recover very quickly, so I'll get off the sofa. I guess I'll be able to cure you in just two to three days."

It is said that he is sleeping in a sofa, but it is much more comfortable than an ordinary bed. This is a high-end product. Although it is a bit wrong to let girls sleep in a sofa, there are too many private goods on his bed, so he dare not let outsiders enter.

Hearing Chen Ran's voice, the slim figure at the window turned around, and seemed to have no idea what to say for a moment, so he opened his mouth.

"morning."

It's so simple that it's speechless.

Chen Ran couldn't help but look at the girl.

It was still the long linen golden scroll, which looked very energetic, with a little coldness on its face, but it felt much better than the coldness of the past.

Because of his injuries, his face was a little pale, but he looked much more energetic than yesterday's death.

"I think it's necessary to make clothes for you..."

Following his eyes down, Chen Ran gradually felt a little embarrassed.

The shiny-colored skirt was originally worn by Eva. Eva's figure is the slender and petite type, and the girl in front of her is obviously taller and plump than Eva. Her waist is similar to Eva, but the size of the white skirt's bust and hip circumference... is so tight that it gives people a different visual impact...

I looked at the girl tightly, and she was really a bit amazing. She looked... so pretty...

A kind of cold beauty.

"What's your name?"

Chen Ran's eyes soon replied to normal. Although the girl in front of him was beautiful, the women he had dealt with were usually beautiful women. Although the grade in front of him was a little higher, it did not make him lose his mind. Because of the meeting that night, Chen Ran treated her as a familiar friend.

"Nicole." The girl replied.

"Nicole?" Chen Ran felt that this name was quite cute, but it felt that it didn't match the girl. Chen Ran didn't think much about it and introduced himself: "Now you can call me Geral. Although I was not entrusted by the Holy Church and I am not a real Holy Church, I believe that we have a common enemy now. I believe that you should still be troubled by those guys, right?"

Speaking of this topic, Nicole's face suddenly became a little serious. The familiar coldness floated on her face again. She straightened her back, but was affected by the injury behind her. She sneered her teeth in pain again. When she was about to fall, Chen Ran couldn't help but hurry up and support her.

"I said be careful, the shape is life-threatening..."

Chen Ran was speechless. He looked at Nizi's usual good-looking face, and when she talked about serious matters, she looked serious. She was probably a typical workaholic and task-crazy.

Nicole held the wall and wiped the tiny beads of sweat from the pain on her forehead. She seemed to be smart and did not dare to make any moves. She pushed a strand of hair behind her head and began to explain her purpose.

"I was ordered by the Inquisition to chase a fugitive from the Dark Holy Court and chased me all the way here. Unexpectedly, when I got into their ambush, there was a branch here. The Dark Holy Court's headquarters is located somewhere in Icardan. It has been enemies of our Holy Court for generations and is incompatible with the fire and water, so I have an obligation to obstruct anything they do."

"But you are alone after all."

Seeing that Ni Ge was feeling a little inconvenient to move, Chen Ran helped him to the sofa and let him lie down.

"It depends on your good strength, you should have the strength of level six, right?"

Although she knew that Nicole was not weak, she had been hiding her breath before, and now she was seriously injured. The Eye of Real can only accurately measure it if the other party does not hide her breath and is normal. Chen Ran really couldn't guess the girl's true strength for a while.

"Seventh level, precept priest," Junkren and Nicole deliberately increased their strength a little, and they were a little dissatisfied with Chen Ran's contempt.

"Uh, level seven? Or the precept priest..."

Chen Ran was stunned.

Seventh order, what is this concept?

This girl is only about twenty years old after she dies. A big guy like Johnson, who is almost over thirty, is only at the seventh level. Fortunately, that guy always calls himself a genius. Chen Ran thinks that if you reward Johnson with a piece of tofu, he will kill him, a worthless genius.

By the way, there should be no tofu in this world...

Moreover, not only the seventh level, but the precepts also increased the weight of that seventh level.

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