Nobles Equipment Novels & Stories

Ember helped me fasten a gold chain belt loosely around my hips, and I put on a necklace with a chain that dangled between my breasts. Underneath, I wore my boots. And a knife strapped to my thigh, which could be accessed through a slit in the gown. “I don’t know how to use—” “It is just for appearances,” Ember said matter-of-factly as she finished fastening the knife to my leg. “Every noblewoman carries at least one weapon on her person. Should someone ask what you carry, you can show them this.” I frowned, thinking back on how Neil had said that the noblewomen were particularly vicious, but said nothing. Hopefully, I wouldn’t have to use the knife; but it did make me feel a little safer, I

However, Nigel thought his nephew sounded like he had exaggerated too much about Chase. The Origin of Dark and Light and the Dark and Light Emerald Lotus were not something that an ordinary person could possess. As for the Innate Path Physique and Innate Supreme Bone, both were not much use to someone of Nigel's caliber.

She was so used to him always doing the negotiations, she had fallen silent by virtue of habit. “Um, I, I would like to have the Amber Bow,” she said, her voice dripping with uncertainty. “Would you really?” Chuckled Papa Bois, raising his thick grey eyebrows. It was the first time he had so much as cracked a smile since they had met him. He seemed amused by Cory. “Yes, I need it. Very much! I…my friends have the Vermillion Sword and the Crimson Axe,” she explained. “And you do not wish to be left out?” Wondered Papa Bois aloud.

"Ah, the Whitmoor mate. Your naming-day treasures are forged and ready for pick-up." I started the runner, the massive engine let out a fierce, mechanical growl that made my wolf purr as I steered the machine toward the high-ranking quarter of Abakon Yellow. It was a small, exclusive merchant square nestled beside the elite training dens. The master smith quickly handed me a series of locked velvet boxes containing an expensive silver-link watch forged with lunar stones, a pair of thick black leather hunting boots stitched to my exact size, and a massive chest crate containing a dark, form-fitting combat tunic woven from reinforced silk.

Lenato said while he congratulated Rolfe. The other members gave a gift to commemorate this occasion. The Chief gave Rolfe a Zonian sword he recovered from the wilderness where his tribe lived. Margaret gave Rolfe silver armor that would deflect even the most deadly blow. The Inquisitor presented Rolfe a stallion born from the strongest and swiftest breed in the Kingdom. His father, Lenato, gave his son a crimson cape that matched his armor. These gifts would make Rolfe stand out from the rest of the knights and fill anyone with envy, awe, and a sense of command.

Zane looks at the gear and walks forward to the counter and asks, "what's this? Can you explain it to me? I'm a new shopper." "This is the finest craft I have. Magic infused armor that uses your mana to provide a physical defense. And this sword is 'Mronie'. Crafted from the finest metal anyone can find, which is 'Prijon', it's infused with magic as well to make it lighter," the shopkeeper explained thoroughly and politely. "Does he even have any Gold or silver to pay for all that?" Clarissa asked Lucia. "I'm not sure as well," Lucia bluntly said. "If he doesn't have any, looks like we'll have to pay for it ourselves," Lucia added.

he said and handed me a file. “Okay. Track down Diamond next.” I said as I went through the file. “Boss, your weapons and armor are ready. Black painted Desert Eagles with black bullets. Black spandex and mask made from mithril ore. Your sword were also infused with adamantium and mithril ore making it extremely durable even against M60 machine guns. We have carefully collected 10 black roses. Everything is ready for your departure.” Starlet said. He acts my right hand man and he commands respect in the KWE organization.

Francesco slowly turned around as his eyes struggled to absorb everything at once because the room contained countless treasures. While weapons lined one section of the chamber, rows upon rows of swords, daggers, firearms and combat equipment rested neatly behind reinforced displays. On another section contained mountains of gold, bars of gold, coins, jewelry and precious stones all lined up enough wealth to support entire generations. On the other side nearby stood carefully preserved clothing from elegant suits, combat attire to protective gear from every size, every style and for every purpose. Further ahead were shelves stocked with food supplies, medical kits, advanced gadgets, communic

The equipment of this game is divided into five levels. Gold equipment is top-level equipment, which is difficult to get. The next level is purple equipment, then orange equipment, blue equipment, and finally white equipment. The newbies are all dressed in white, which is no attribute. The blue and the orange are generally worn by a few people. The Rich people are dressed in purple, and the top masters are dressed in gold. However, I, who is dressed in gold is worn by a guy in orange and I couldn’t bear it. “There must be a bug in the game. I have to call the game company.

With a frustrated huff, she lowered her hand. The gavel slammed down. "Sold! To the lady in midnight blue for four million dollars!" Ashton smirked beside me, but his curiosity was evident as he mind linked me. "Why are you buying your own weapons? " he asked through our mind link. "Why not just take them back?" "Patience, love. I want everyone here to know exactly who’s in control tonight. Let them see the price of betrayal and greed." The next weapon was revealed—a crossbow made from darkened iron, designed to fire bolts that dissolved protective wards on impact.