Chapter 122: Hall of Knowledge.
"Brother Lee! That was amazing!" Xiao Lian couldn’t hide his excitement on the way back. This part was also something new, because usually at this time he was carrying Lee to his room.
"Shhh! Keep your voice down." Lee said, "Let’s get back first and then talk!"
"Of course, of course!" Xiao Lian agreed, "But I still can’t believe we made seventy thousand contribution points! In one day! Can you imagine that?"
Apparently it was impossible to shut the blabbermouth, thus the only thing Lee could do was to somehow divert his attention.
"Not in a day. I got beaten up for three months straight!" He said, pointing at his bloodied face, "And look at me! Wanna switch the roles?"
"No, Brother Lee, sorry! I didn’t mean that." Xiao Lian said, "But how come no matter how badly you get messed up, your clothing remains clean? Are those artifacts?"
"I guess." Lee said, "I got these from an elemental lord. I don’t know much about crafting and can’t say, but they surely are magical. In over two months I haven’t washed them, but they are cleaner than I’ve ever been."
This was what Lee found out several days after he wore the seemingly inconspicuous linen shirt and trousers for the first time. The cloak was the same, except he usually left it in his bag. There was another peculiar characteristics his linen clothing had – it fit despite before wearing it’s size was too big for him.
What he also didn’t mention was that his gloves were even more amazing and actually could be considered weapons. His hands never got hurt no matter how hard he punched, and earlier was the first time in months he was actually scared he hurt himself while attacking.