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Chapter 891 Blackpool Border

As we walked, we arrived at the prince's private collection room. It was a spacious and splendid room with a variety of collections that were dazzling to see.

"My friend, I know you were hired by that Chinese company. I can understand if you don't take my money, and I won't give you any more money. But look at the things in this collection room.

Take whatever you want," Absali said.

This is Shadahu's style.

He spoke with his conscience in mind. Even though they spent less than two hours together, Luoyang fell in love with the prince's unpretentious style and his personality.

"Do I have to get one?" Luoyang was a little embarrassed.

Absali said: "My friend, I will be unhappy if you don't take it."

"Okay, then I'll pick one." Luoyang said.

It's hard to reject someone's kindness, so it would be a bit unkind for him to reject it over and over again.

Luoyang walked slowly in the collection room, looking at the collections one by one as if he were just looking at them.

There are many things collected in the collection room, some of which are valuable jewelry, some of the cultural relics of the ancient kingdom, and some of the Crusaders' armor and weapons, etc.

There were so many collections that Luoyang didn't know what to pick. He originally wanted to pick up something at random, but it was a rare opportunity and he wanted something valuable to him.

Just when he was about to reach the end of the collection room, an old object came into Luoyang's sight.

It was a black fabric vest, and I didn't know what material it was made of. It had a slight metallic luster, but it didn't look like it was made of metal.

It was hung on a wooden shelf. When Luoyang saw it for the first time, he thought it was an ancient chainmail. After a closer look, he realized that it was not. If you add a sleeve to it, it would be a modern cultural shirt.

And it's mesh.

In fact, these are not important. What is important is that Luoyang sensed a rather powerful aura from its body, and even a little spirituality.

If an object has a spirit, its age must be long and its owner must be powerful.

Luoyang reached out and took the fabric vest off the wooden rack.

The fabric vest is very light. It is indeed not made of metal. It weighs about the same as an ordinary cultural shirt in your hand.

Luoyang's heart moved, spiritual power intervened, and the ancestral witch's spirit body became super-sensory.

Under the super-sensory perception, the aura of the fabric vest is more obvious, and the spirituality is also more obvious.

This fabric vest is not a witchcraft weapon, but its aura and spirituality are similar to those of a witchcraft bowl, completely comparable to an ordinary witchcraft weapon.

This situation is really rare.

What is certain is that the owner of this fabric vest is an extraordinary person.

Luoyang couldn't help but want to use psychic skills to enter the spiritual world of this fabric vest. However, he finally gave up this idea. The environment here was obviously not suitable.

Abshali came over, took a look at the "mesh vest" Luoyang was holding, and asked: "My friend, do you want this collection as a gift?"

Luoyang smiled back: "Yes, respected Prince Absali."

Absali smiled and said: "My friend, please call me Uncle Ab. My friends will not call me Prince."

"Uncle Abu." Luoyang immediately changed his words.

Abshali took another look at the "mesh vest" Luoyang was holding in his hand and said, "My friend, there are many valuable collections in my collection room. Why did you choose this one?"

"I have an affinity with it," Luoyang said. He was worried that Absali didn't understand what "eye affinity" meant, so he added, "I fell in love with it at first sight."

"My friend, do you know what it is?" Abshari asked.

Luoyang shook his head: "Uncle Abu, do you know?"

Absali smiled: "My friend, your vision is really great. It is my most precious collection. It is the armor that will accompany Saladin throughout his life. Bows and arrows cannot penetrate it."

Luoyang couldn't help but be moved.

Saladin is a legendary hero in the Arab world

, he recaptured the holy city of Jerusalem from the Crusaders. In the modern Middle Eastern world, if someone calls a certain king a "modern Saladin", he will be very happy.

This situation also surprised Luoyang. He had never thought that this inconspicuous "mesh vest" turned out to be Saladin's armor. Although Abshali had said it first, he also had the character of a gentleman who would not take away the beauty of others. He should

He hung the armor back on the wooden frame and made a clasping motion towards the armor.

Absali said in surprise: "My friend, what are you doing?"

Luoyang said: "Uncle Abu, I know who Saladin is, and I also know how precious this armor is. I can't have it. Let me choose another one."

"My friend, this is not okay. What I said is like throwing water. If you refuse to accept it, I will be angry." Absali really looked a little unhappy.

Luoyang didn't know what to say.

Absali took down the armor from the wooden frame and said in a sincere tone: "Saladin is our hero. This armor is indeed very precious, but to me it is just a collection. Aisha is me.

My favorite, the God of Death almost took her away, but you brought her back to me. You are my daughter’s hero, you are worthy of Saladin’s armor, and I hope you will protect my daughter for the rest of her life.

"

Luoyang couldn't refuse it, so he had to take over the armor.

Absali hugged Luoyang and said with a smile: "That's right, my friend, you can try it on. I believe that a master like you will be happy if a master like you puts it on."

"Here?" Luoyang felt a little inappropriate.

"My friend, don't be restrained. Just think of this place as your home. Take off your coat and I'll put it on for you." Absali's eyes were full of expectation.

Luoyang didn't care anymore, so he took off his suit immediately, but he felt it was inappropriate to wear the armor outside his shirt, so he simply took off his shirt too, leaving his upper body naked.

Absali opened the armor and put it on Luoyang's head.

Luoyang bowed down in cooperation.

Saladin's armor was put on Luoyang's body. The size was very suitable, neither too long nor too short, and it fit well.

Absali's eyes were full of relief, and he couldn't help but praise: "My friend, I knew this armor matches you very well. When you put it on, it looks like Saladin put it on."

it."

Luoyang gave Absali a hug: "Thank you, Uncle Ab. From now on, I will be Ayesha's brother. If you need my help, just ask. I am not only good at medicine, I can also do other things."

"

Absali patted Luoyang on the back.

This is how a pure friendship was established.

It has nothing to do with money, gifts or anything like that.

The dinner was very sumptuous. Luoyang also tasted roasted whole camel for the first time and drank a bottle of red wine said to be sent by Bai Zhenhua, the commander of the beautiful country.

The life of the Prince of Sabah is so simple and unpretentious.

After the dinner, the palace steward led Luoyang into a luxuriously decorated room.

Everything else seemed normal to Luoyang, except that the bathtub was a bit ridiculously big, with an area of ​​almost twenty square meters, a constant temperature system, and a surfing function.

However, compared to the natural hot spring pool at my current home, it is still a bit less interesting. But considering that this is a desert, I feel that the prince is much more luxurious.

Luoyang took off his clothes and pants, leaving only Saladin's armor and a pair of triangular pants.

The intervention of spiritual power, the super-sensory state of the ancestral witch spirit body..5

The next second after the ancestral witch spirit body entered the super-sensory state, Luoyang caught a strange feeling. It felt like something was about to wake up. It was very mysterious and mysterious.

Luoyang's heart moved: "Did I underestimate its spirituality?"

When an artifact becomes spiritual, this situation will only occur with ancient objects, because an artifact needs to meet many conditions to be spiritual. The first is the material of the artifact, which must be a spiritual material. The second is that the owner of the artifact must be strong enough.

Especially the mental

Powerful enough. Secondly, it takes a long time, because the spirituality of the artifact takes time to cultivate and grow.

On the contrary, even if you spend millions to buy a luxury watch made of precious materials, there is no spirituality at all.

ESP alone is obviously not enough, one still has to use psychic techniques.

There is a witch dance and incantation in Luoyang.

The energy field of spiritism is gradually formed under specific dance postures and witchcraft, and then fully formed.

boom!

Luoyang's consciousness was transported into a magical space. The sky was filled with yellow sand, and the dry and wild wind was blowing. The dead bones of people and horses could be seen everywhere on the brown desert, as well as rusty swords and spears.

A shield full of arrows.

An Arab man wearing a black robe stood opposite Luoyang. The wind was blowing the black robe and dancing, and his body exuded the aura of killing.

The Arab man is coming this way.

Luoyang only saw an Arab man, but he felt as if an army of hundreds of thousands of people was marching towards him.

That man is Saladin, the legendary hero of the Arab world. This does not need to be confirmed, because no one can imitate his momentum.

Luoyang suddenly understood and had a deep understanding of this armor.

Saladin's armor was born on the battlefield and grew up on the battlefield. The spirituality it breeds is courage!

Saladin said something, but unfortunately it was in Arabic, and Luoyang could not understand it at all. After that, a strong wind suddenly rose, and Luoyang could not see anything. After a short period of darkness, the spiritual world of the armor also disappeared.

Luoyang opened his eyes and reached out to touch the armor on his body. A familiar and friendly feeling spread throughout his body from his fingertips. It seemed that it had been worn on his body for decades. He was familiar with everything about it.

, and it adapts to everything about him.

What's even more amazing is that because it is worn close to the body, the spiritual energy on Luoyang's body can actually nourish it. For a moment, he even felt that it was almost a layer of skin on his body, warm and close to his body, connected to his flesh and blood!

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