However, he didn't hear a response from Miss Lola.
Not paying too much attention, he turned his head to look again at the body of the Flame Sun Guard, and couldn't help but covet the equipment.
After all, he had already taken the soul of the deceased along, and now he still had a warhorse to carry heavy objects.
Wouldn't it be a waste if he didn't take this awesome set of armor and weapons with him?
He walked over and respectfully laid the warrior's body flat, moved away the heavy long spear, then began skillfully trying to strip the armor from the corpse.
"You probably can't wear that armor, you know. Even if you take it, it could at best serve as an ornament," said Miss Lola, who seemed to have snapped back to reality, suddenly speaking up.
Leon frowned in disappointment, "Is there some kind of safeguard on it?"
