Chapter 294:
Although Murphy complained that old Edward wasn’t being chivalrous by challenging someone so much younger as an ancient being, he still accepted all the gifts sent.
After all, the protective gear handmade by the continent’s top leatherworker was not just practical.
Simply wearing it was like carrying a non-depreciating outstanding fortune. If one day the little players messed up and Murphy had to flee with Tris carrying only their valuables, this set of leather armor alone could fetch a high price anywhere.
Its function was roughly equivalent to the Rolex on a big brother’s wrist – showing off normally, but also convertible to cash when needed.
Of course, Murphy was just grumbling inwardly. After returning to his office, he quickly changed into this dark red protective gear and quite narcissistically formed a mirror with spirit energy to admire himself.
Old Edward’s craftsmanship was impeccable.
The whole set of armor fit Murphy’s body perfectly. The material was soft yet tough, feeling weightless when worn and not hindering movement at all.
Although the lack of a helmet was somewhat disappointing, considering the excellent Quality of this item and that a helmet would hide Murphy’s handsome face, it wasn’t really an issue that couldn’t be overlooked.
He placed his finger on the armed belt fastened at his waist, and the information label for the entire set of protective gear popped up before his eyes: