Ajiu is already an old driver on the line of melting pot market - p203. After taking Zheng Yi back, his business trip came to an end, and he was just about returning home. He was running lightning all the way, and he was in the car for lunch. He only took eight hours to return from p203 to the melting pot market.

The furnace market flashed with ignition, and their fires remained undying all year round.

Ajiu put Zheng Yi at the door of Lao Wei's workshop, greeted the boss, and hurriedly went home to see his wife and children. This time he took several portions of his income and bought a lot of good things for his family.

Old Wei invited Zheng Yi into the workshop, and did not disturb his apprentices' work, so he took him down to the private workshop on the second floor of the underground.

Zheng Yi saw a tall steel armor with a body full of steel, even a two-meter-three-meter-old little giant was more than enough to wear. The surface of the silver-colored armor was surrounded by mysterious patterns of roasted blue. This is the unique trace of energy field aggregation of "blue suits", similar to a magic array.

"Is this for me?" Zheng Yi was not sure.

He likes plate armor very much, but the helmet of plate armor has poor vision, and it is a bit embarrassing to wear a motorcycle helmet. Lao Wei used an open-face semi-armor for this set of armor. Although his defense is a little low, his vision is not affected.

"right."

Old Wei kicked his dog box and took out a silver-light scale:

"Try it."

Zheng Yi took off his nylon cloak and exposed the black protective suit inside. Lao Wei narrowed his eyes: "Perfect, this clothes are so beautiful as the lining."

Zheng Yi smiled and spread the mitral scale armor, as thin as a pullover. He had to admire the demigod-level craftsmanship. Each scale was pressed without flaws, and the effect of justice was attached to it, which was significantly resistant to evil energy, undead, and shadow energy.

Although the elves are also good at making exquisite utensils, they are still quite different from the demigods. Perhaps the legendary craftsmen in their clan can compete with Lao Wei.

Zheng Yi put on his scales and moved his limbs, which fit very well: "It's still a high-necked one."

"It can protect the integrated connection of your lining." Lao Wei said: "The armor skirt is a little short, and I originally wanted to cover your knees."

Zheng Yi raised his legs and tried it, saying, "It's enough to reach the thigh, but why is the most important part vacuum..."

Lao Wei said angrily: "The position of the plate armor is particularly thickened."

In Lao Wei's complete set of martial arts concepts, scale armor is just a protection for the lining, and it is not considered armor.

He held the steel armor in his right hand in his hand, and the armor miraculously shrank, leaving only the right armour armor behind.

Zheng Yi's eyes flashed and exclaimed:

"What kind of magic is this!"

Old Wei handed the armor to Zheng Yi and said, "After putting it on, clenching his fist and injecting mental power."

Zheng Yi was wearing protective clothing and had integrated gloves. He put on hand armor outside the gloves, clenched his fists hard, and his mental power poured in.

A hard and cool touch came from the right hand.

Zheng Yi only felt that the steel armor fit perfectly in his hand shape, and then extended upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, wrapping his wrist, forearm, elbow, arm, and shoulders, and then divided into two paths, covering the front, chest and back, spreading upward and downward at the same time, covering his legs, feet and head, and finally wrapped Zheng Yi in his armor.

Zheng Yi raised his foot and stepped on the ground, which felt strong and flexible. I really don’t know how the hard-looking plate armor can achieve this effect.

"This armor is my proud work in the last twenty years."

Old Wei smiled and said:

"The outermost layer is stainless steel, the second layer is hard ceramic, the third layer is strong carbon fiber, the fourth layer is semi-fluid, and the fifth layer is your Misilan lining. You can't even know if you can save it if you clear the hell."

"The capacity of gloves is indeed not enough." Zheng Yi gently tapped his body, his face full of emotion.

Lao Wei made his whole armor into a Horcrux because Zheng Yi was too fast to collect evil spirits.

"As spiritual armor, it is automatically armed. You just saw it. The whole process is thirty seconds, which is not fast, but you can't count on this emergency, right?" Old Wei said.

Zheng Yi nodded repeatedly and moved his neck.

"The physical defense is blessed with [As the Soul], and the energy defense includes [Ice and Snow Giant], [Lightning Rod], [Lava Fortress], three-type attacks against ice, electricity, and fire. Elements below the demigod make you cry to death when you see it."

Old Wei said proudly: "Your Mitsun can naturally reduce trans energy damage, and the lining is lined with scales, and the scum of those demon sequences will also cry to death."

Zheng Yi twisted his body and found that the armor had no joints. This was neither stiff nor clanging. A piece of his chest raised, looking like a gem, inside it was the size of an egg-sized "lady's tears".

Lao Wei handed Zheng Yi a steel belt and said, "The belt is nothing special, it looks good. It has a 300-meter carbon fiber safety cable inside and two concealed buckles on the back. But I designed it so that it can be tied with an inner lining so that your belt can be tied outside, and you don't have to worry about being caught."

Zheng Yi took the thing several times in front of Old Wei, and the demigod could tell it. He tied the steel belt and found that the heaviest belt on his body was this belt.

"Master Wei, can't you get a Horcrux or Spiritual Armor on your belt?" Zheng Yi's obsessive-compulsive disorder attacked.

"The evil spirits are used up." Old Wei said.

Zheng Yi had no choice but to give up and said, "Give me more next time."

"That's great. You can make up for the money you owe to your spiritual armor." Old Wei said.

Zheng Yi remembered it. It was still a little worse to change a pig to set up a spiritual armor, but talking about money hurts feelings? So Zheng Yi talked about feelings with Lao Wei—

"I went out this time and found a doctor with Sequence 2..."

Old Wei stood up, pressed Zheng Yi's arms with both hands, and said excitedly:

"Sequence 2!"

Zheng Yi turned his head to the side, thinking that he had been Sequence 2 for so long, but he hadn't seen you so excited.

"Well, but I didn't have time to ask Lulu about it..."

"You!" Old Wei's eyes turned red.

"She was in a hurry to reincarnate." Zheng Yi looked helpless: "I can't hold it back."

"Reincarnation... means real reincarnation?" Lao Wei's rank would not regard souls as legends. He is a demigod who can make soul equipment.

"Yes, that's what it means." Zheng Yi said: "But I got the inheritance she left behind, and I just needed to find it out where she had stayed before, which contained her life experiences and memories of each stage."

Old Wei let go of his hand awkwardly and rubbed it hard: "Brother, just tell me what you need."

Of course, Zheng Yi would not be polite to Lao Wei.

Old Wei changed into a flattering smile, and his demigod's face was completely discredited:

"Brother, why don't you try your magic circle? The ductility is so great! After testing, the maximum extension area can reach 800 square meters!"

Old Wei said as he took out a silver-white mitral ball.

As soon as Zheng Yi took the ball, he heard the sound of a thumping hitting the ground from the roof.
Chapter completed!