Victor lightly held the silver-white armor and carefully buckled the last section of Gwen's armor behind her.
Gwen stood quietly, closing her eyes.
She felt Victor put the shining silver helmet firmly on her head.
This pair of severe and cold silver-white armor was finally completely worn on Gwen's body.
"alright."
Victor took a few steps back and looked up and down at Gwen in front of him.
The silver-white figure was reflected in his deep obsidian eyes, like a star falling from the sky.
A piece of sharp steel protrudes from the chest of the armor, resembling a ferocious vicious dog, with its mouth full of sharp silver teeth, looking extremely majestic.
The wrist armor as clear as stars reflects the white light, and the silver lines on the waist armor seem to be slowly flowing with mysterious ripples.
The leggings are covered with layers of ice crystal scales, and silver fluff is lightly embellished at the joints.
The moment Gwen put on the silver helmet, the originally open chin shone subtly.
Waves of magic power like ice crystals gently crossed her cheeks, and the helmet was positioned perfectly.
The exposed face was like a bloody mouth, and the mysterious silver mask gradually climbed up Gwen's face, gradually covering her appearance.
Only the silver hair sticks out from behind the helmet, like a silver waterfall.
Kefla looked at Gwen with complex eyes.
She is Angus' eldest child and lived through the period when Angus fought for the Empire.
Back then, Angus had worn this armor and participated in countless battles.
Now, this armor appears on Gwen again.
Although the size and shape had been adjusted to better suit her, Kefla's eyes still flashed with nostalgia.
Things are different and people are different.
Victor looked at Gwen carefully for a long time and thought carefully in his heart.
He could clearly see the properties of the snow mastiff armor and the two restrictions on its unique status bar:
[Can only be worn by the knight profession]
[Can only be worn by the owner of the armor and his descendants].
These two restrictions mean that this armor can only be used by Gwen, and not even Kevlar is allowed to wear it.
Because Kefla is not a knight, she is a witcher.
At this time, Gwen, who was fully dressed, slowly opened her eyes.
A pair of eyes suddenly appeared with pale and shining eyes.
There seemed to be two rotating ice storms hidden in the deep eyes, dancing wantonly.
Seeing Gwen open her eyes, Kefla eagerly asked Gwen:
"how do you feel?"
Gwen did not answer, but silently raised her hand, her silver eyes fixed on her palm.
A pale color slowly extended from the palm of the armor.
After spinning around in the air, it turned into a pair of silver blades.
And opened a long crack in the room.
In an instant, countless weapons of various shapes shuttled out of the cracks and floated high in the sky.
Long sword, sharp axe, chain hammer, spear...
Several pale weapons appeared in the air and circled around Gwen's body.
Victor narrowed his eyes and stared at the weapons.
These weapons are all hidden in this snow mastiff armor.
Only the person wearing this armor can remove these weapons.
Although Angus is known as the master of weapons, it is naturally impossible for him to use all weapons during battle.
Therefore, this snow mastiff armor helped him solve the problem of being unable to use multiple weapons.
And this armor that belongs to him indeed gives him a more powerful combat power.
At this time, Gwen reached out and held a long sword hanging in the air.
This is her best weapon.
The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, thick wind and snow began to slowly fall from the sky and spread towards the earth.
A pale wave rose from outside the mansion, covering the vast land of the Delin mansion.
It seemed as if everything outside was swallowed up by the heavy snow between heaven and earth.
Kefla watched the sword light in Gwen's hand bloom with bright pale light, her eyes widened, and she stood there blankly.
Obviously, the power contained in this armor seemed to far exceed her expectations.
Although it is winter now, it has not yet snowed in the Empire.
And...Kevra reached out her hand.
Feeling the snowflakes falling into her hands, her brain was already a little sluggish at this moment.
This is indoors, how could it snow indoors! ?
Obviously, this can only be explained by the armor on Gwen.
Just when Kefla was confused, the surrounding thick fog suddenly dissipated quickly.
The surroundings seemed to have changed.
In the depths of her purple eyes, an endless and vast snowfield was reflected.
The sky was gloomy and deep, and the darkness seemed to have swallowed up all life. Only the deep moonlight shone on the white snow.
Snow fell like feathers from high in the sky, and even the darkness gave way.
Kefla stood quietly and looked around. Deathly silence and coldness seemed to be two whispers, coming from the wind and snow and reaching her ears.
Her heart was trembling, and the chill ran down her back and bones like a wild and wanton mastiff.
Under the empty world, only Gwen stood alone in the wind and snow.
It looks like a silver statue, holding a long sword and looking up to the sky.
At this time, Victor's cold and deep voice slowly sounded from Kefla's ears:
"It seems that even you don't know that your father's armor hides such a secret."
The black trench coat appeared on the side of Kefla, while Victor continued to add lightly:
"[Snow Mastiff Knight], this is Angus's domain, and it is also his secret territory."
"He is the only one who knows here."
And if Angus drags someone here, it means that the person here has been sentenced to death by Angus.
No one has ever been able to survive in this snowy world led by Angus.
Because if Angus lets others in, he has already determined that those who enter this place will never be able to leave here.
Therefore, when Victor was fighting Angus, Angus already had murderous intent.
Of course, he never beat Victor.
However, at that time, Victor was completely focused on defeating Angus and was not aware of the hidden problems in this area.
Perhaps deep in this realm, there may be secrets about Angus, the former owner of the Snow Mastiff Armor.
Therefore, Victor asked Gwen to put on this armor to summon this windy and snowy realm.
At this time, Gwen put down the blade in his hand.
He took off his helmet with both hands and shook his long hair. The silver-white hair drew a long track in the night sky, like the Milky Way in the snow.
Mysterious, noble and elegant.
Kefla looked at Gwen standing alone in the wind and snow, and felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
It feels like this armor was created just for Gwen.
Victor spoke slowly and explained to her:
"This armor is blessed by the ice element."
"After Angus's death, only Gwen is qualified to wield this armor."
He turned to look at Kefla:
"Would you like to spar with Gwen?"
"Now, you may not be able to defeat her."
When Kefla heard this, he immediately became interested.
She turned around and trotted away towards Gwen, with a smile on her face.
It seemed that she was looking forward to Gwen's hearty fight with her.
"Gwen! Do you want to practice with your sister?"
Victor looked at Kefla's purple back as he passed by. The purple hair was swung in the air and then covered by the wind and snow.
He just watched quietly until he saw Kefla and Gwen standing together and chatting.
At this time, Victor slowly spoke:
"No one bothers us now."
"Let's take a look at the deepest secret here."
The moment the words fell, Vega's one eye suddenly became deep and dark, as if it wanted to swallow up all light.
In the blink of an eye, Victor and his bird disappeared into the white snow as if they were engulfed in black ink.
The surrounding wind and snow are becoming more and more violent, as if it indicates that the snow will become more violent in the depths of this land.
A dark shadow moved through the white snow like a snake, rising silently from the ground.
Victor and Vega emerged from the gloom, their bodies covered with thin snowflakes.
In front of them, a wooden house glowing with warm firelight appeared.
The chimney of the wooden house emits wisps of white smoke, and a warm breath hovers in the air.
In this endless world of ice and snow, this wooden house looks particularly warm.
Like a weak but warm candle in the long night.
This is the area created by Angus' memories during his lifetime.
It is equivalent to the fragments of his hidden soul.
Victor stood in front of the wooden house, squinting at the wooden door with distinct textures.
A panel that was incompatible with this place appeared in front of him:
[Administrator rights required]
Since this place is hidden in the domain of the Snow Mastiff Armor, the administrator undoubtedly refers to the owner of the armor.
Now, the owner of the Snow Mastiff Armor is Gwen, and Victor is completely trusted by Gwen.
so……
A ray of light scanned Victor's eyes.
With a 'click' sound, the panel reappeared in front of Victor's eyes.
[Administrator permissions have been granted]
The wooden door seemed to have unlatched and was slightly open to the back.
Warm yellow light shot out from the door, shining on Victor's feet.
Victor stepped through the light, opened the door, and walked into the wooden house.
The wooden house is filled with a warm atmosphere, and the ever-extinguishing flame burns in the stone fireplace, giving the furniture in the house a warm glow.
The wooden tables and chairs were covered with animal furs, and the blankets looked brand new, as if no one had ever used them.
Victor looked around, feeling the warmth around him.
Then, his eyes were attracted by a white notebook on the wooden table.
It's like a must-have condition in every game.
Special items will definitely appear in the NPC's house for players to obtain plot information.
Angus's memories are also stored deep in his armor field in this way.
Victor picked up the note and turned to the first page.
A crisp texture came from his fingertips, the breath of pen and ink penetrated his nose, and the words jumped out in front of his eyes.
Victor narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to read:
"Gwen——"
"You are the child given to me by God."
