The losing Belos was filled with regret and asked, "My friend, my respected Lord, I trusted you so much, believing you always to be wise, with eyes as sharp as a hawk's. How could you mix up something so simple? These three sets of armor, how can they compare with my craftsmanship?"
Su Li couldn't help but make a snide remark, well, I'm really thankful for your trust, huh.
But from his perspective, these three sets of armor were already very perfect, at least at a fine-grade level.
Such a fine-grade dwarven heavy armor, when the market is good, can even sell for a high price of 40 gold coins, even if sold to Marle Castle, the price wouldn't be lower than 30 gold coins.
Su Li confidently replied, "Isn't this normal? I've never seen the fine armor you've crafted."
