Sitting in a teahouse, Di Tou couldn't help but pat his face with a resigned expression. This Mu Di Bai was a little bit too efficient, right? The next morning, when he had woken up, he had quickly gotten dressed and wandered over to Thousand Li Stroke to pick up his shield. Perhaps it was because Fu Hao Xin had been underselling the product, or maybe it was because the bonus was enough to encourage the craftsman, but he received four small silvery-gold shields, which was two more than he had expected.
Examining the shields, Di Tou couldn't help but be a little surprised, as although they were small circular shields, with about a foot and a half in diameter, they were quite heavy, and by Di Tou's estimate, at least a hundred kilograms (about two hundred pounds.) Although this wasn't very much for the current him, for such a small item, it was indeed hefty.