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Chapter 792: Jambudvipa(2/2)

Wu Xiaode held his breath.

Yes.

I remembered.

These are the plates on the scale armor.

The scale armor helped him block the one-eyed giant's blow.

He was knocked out, rolled several times, and hit the wall.

The scales may have been embedded in his back at that time.

But why had I never sensed it, and why did I feel its existence only now?

Wu Xiaode looked towards the Book of the Dead.

I saw lines of small words in ice crystals that were filled with the deep cold air and appeared silently:

"This scale is hidden on your back."

"When you regain your determination, the scale armor will sense your will and activate it again to help you."

It would be a long time before Wu Xiaode would realize how precious a armor that could sense the master's wishes was.

But at this moment——

Ding!

The scales vibrated slightly and turned into two pieces in Wu Xiaode's hands.

Ding ding!

Ding ding ding ding ding——

The sound of metal clashing sounded like a sudden rain.

Countless scales kept appearing in Wu Xiaode's hands, eventually falling all over the ground.

They all jumped into the air, connected with each other, fit together, and formed a complete body——

That armor!

It appeared in front of Wu Xiaode again.

"So you followed me back."

Wu Xiaode sighed.

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the conversation between the little girl and him.

"It can protect you from being killed in one blow. Move quickly and have someone cover you. Maybe you can survive!"

"Why give it to me?"

"Everyone who can run is one, so walk quickly!"

"I'm already dying, run away - if you can survive, you can avenge me in the future!"

revenge.

The little girl thought she could avenge her.

Why?

At that time, she clearly saw that she was just an ordinary person who couldn't even lift a spear.

Why does she think she can avenge her?

Is it because...

Wu Xiaode stared deeply at the armor, remembering the words of the one-eyed giant in his mind:

"It's that interesting armor...but what's the use? Its owner is already dying, and you will too."

The little girl will die, and so will he, but the one-eyed giant didn't say what happened to the armor!

This is a coincidence...

Or does it have a secret that you don’t know about?

The black-covered Book of the Dead flew up gently, landed next to the armor, and opened it toward Wu Xiaode.

A line of small words in ice crystals then appeared:

"It wants you to wear it."

Wu Xiaode simply accepted the strangeness and said, "Okay, I'll wear it."

He put the scale armor back on his body.

The scales suddenly emitted an extremely gorgeous halo, and beautiful and mysterious words appeared on the armor plates.

At the same time, a line of small words in ice crystal appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"This armor has been given to you."

"You are its new owner."

"Your age has exceeded the minimum threshold required to activate this armor." "——The armor is about to awaken."

In a daze, Wu Xiaode seemed to hear a beautiful voice ringing in his ears:

"I am the Lord of the Elf Kingdom. I have gathered the strength of all the elders of the clan and engraved the inheritance of twelve divine skills on this armor."

"My noble princess."

"When you reach the age of twelve, you can activate your armor, practice inheritance, and become an extremely powerful warrior!"

The sound disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a rich male voice sounded:

"Nina, when you turn twelve years old, you must remember my words."

"Elves are reliable allies, but goblins are time bombs, always making things messy, so I leave this paragraph here to remind you that you must choose to fix this armor as an elf armor."

This sound also quickly disappeared.

Wu Xiaode was feeling puzzled when a group of children's singing suddenly sounded in his ears:

"The glorious kingdom of men, descendants of the king's blood,"

"On the day she was born, we together dedicate our hearts to each other,"

"The elves made this armor with exquisite skills, and scrawled twelve elven shit on the front of the armor,"

"As long as she reaches the age of twelve, she can activate the armor and inherit the power of the elves,"

The singing suddenly became louder, and even the tune became lively and cheerful:

"The elves want to challenge our armor-making skills,"

"But how do they know that things that cannot change the past are garbage in our eyes,"

"Friend, let me tell you quietly,"

"We engraved it on the inner layer of the armor - aha -"

“Really exciting stuff!”

"This is the real gift, this is the supreme armor-making skill. Now it's your time to choose -"

"Come on, this armor is quite interesting,"

"Either it's the garbage of elves, or it's the power of fairies!"

The singing ends here.

Caught off guard, a particularly high-pitched and excited voice screamed:

"We've reached Nina's death!"

"The armor will be destroyed in the backlash of fate, but Nina's life has a glimmer of hope."

"The elves didn't predict the future, so we won!"

After the voice finished speaking, everything seemed to calm down.

But lines of small words in ice crystals quickly appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"The above is a prompt from the armor;"

"This armor has been completely activated, and its original owner gave it to you."

"It will have the power of an elf or the power of a goblin, and you have to make a choice."

"Choose!"
Chapter completed!
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