There was no one in the main driver in a car with a reflective film.

In the back seat, the car has a lot of space. Duke lay on Alyssa's thigh and asked her to help knead and massage.

Alisa asked curiously while kneading her moderate force:

"Master, where are we going?"

Duke just said he wanted to go out and asked her if she would go.

Alyssa naturally agreed, but Duke never said what to do.

She was a little curious at this time.

“Go and buy something.”

Duke's face was facing down and blocked by Alyssa's legs, so he spoke a little buzzing.

Alyssa felt the heat exhaled from her thighs, and her body suddenly became a little weak.

She gently adjusted her sitting position, and then showed a curious expression on her face.

What do you need Duke to go to buy?

But she didn't ask any more, she would know when she arrived later.

"Young Master, wake up, you're here."

Duke heard a gentle voice in his ears, and he opened his eyes in a little confused, well, he saw nothing.

Duke then remembered that he was lying on Alyssa's lap.

He quickly sat up, stretched, and looked at Alyssa speechlessly.

"Alisha, your skillful hands are so amazing. Every time you massage me, I can fall asleep..."

"Just like it."

Alisa smiled sweetly, and then the two got out of the car together, but when they got out, Alisa's legs became weak. If Duke hadn't hugged her waist quickly, Alisa might have fallen.

"What's wrong? This is?"

Duke was confused.

Alisa spoke in embarrassment:

"The legs are a little numb..."

"Uh, sorry, sorry!"

Duke secretly made a mistake.

The destination of his visit this time was the Cathedral of Holy Light, which was in the West City, and his Peace Street was in the East City.

When driving No. 2, there was a traffic jam on the road. I walked for more than three hours before I arrived. It would be strange if he lay on Alyssa's legs for so long.

"It's fine."

Alisa expressed her disregard. Duke asked her to go to the car for a while, then waited for a few minutes before holding Alisa's hand. Alisa held an exquisite small box in the other hand, and the two entered the Cathedral of Holy Light together.

This is Duke's second time here. The impression of the first time was not very good, but it did not affect his return.

After entering the door, there were many people sitting in front of the statue in the hall. I didn't know what to say in my heart. Duke ignored them. He and Alisa walked into the backyard of the cathedral from the side.

This place is much larger than the church in front, with a large area of ​​continuous white buildings.

In fact, this is the headquarters of the Holy Light Cathedral.

"Hello sir, do you have anything to do?"

A priest in white clothes came over and saw at a glance that Duke was the head of the company, so he asked politely.

Duke didn't beat around the bush, saying truthfully:

"I heard that your sect is interested in selling Templar armor. I am more interested in this, so let's take a look."

"Okay, sir, please come with me, ma'am."

The other party was not surprised. He received several groups of such guests today, but unfortunately none of them succeeded.

It is already dusk now, and Duke may be the last wave of customers, and I guess he can't sell it today.

The priest took Duke into a building, and there was a yard behind it. He turned left and right, and finally arrived at a warehouse-like place.

Duke was quite envious all the way.

This Holy Light God Sect is so rich!

These buildings alone are worth a lot of money, not to mention that they have a superior geographical location and the land is also very expensive.

Compared with his own territory, Duke suddenly felt a little shabby. Although they were all the top-level strengths of Dawn City in name, they were incomparable!

Duke thought it was time to expand the territory when he looked back.

After all, it is not a branch or something. His sphere of influence is called Ping'an Street, but in fact there are only the six buildings at the end of Ping'an Street.

This range is indeed a bit sorry for his worth of tens of millions.

Especially the land in that place, the houses are so cheap.

After thinking about it, Duke decided to buy the entire Ping'an Street and the two nearby streets after going back. After all, he is a top-level force and cannot be so shabby.

"Sir, please come in."

The priest opened the door of the warehouse and sent Duke and the others in, while he himself was waiting outside the door.

The warehouse is very large and empty, and there is not much stuff in it.

There was an old man wearing white clothes talking in a low voice about some middle-aged people. Duke glanced and skipped, his eyes attracted by the two power armors.

I heard from San Xi that these two power armors were damaged, but Duke thought it was severely damaged and turned into scrap iron.

But unexpectedly, except for the mottled marks on the body, these two power armors did not seem to have any major damage. At least their limbs are alive and their weapons are also there.

Of course, it only depends on the appearance.

Maybe it has actually been destroyed. This is the Holy Light God Cult deliberately made it better, and I look forward to selling it for a good price.

The people also found that the guests were coming, so they stopped discussing and walked over.

Both sides greet each other.

The white-bearded old man named Cran, who is a bishop of the Holy Light God Cult.

When they heard that the person coming turned out to be the boss of Tiandun Security Company, they were immediately curious.

For the recently rising Tiandun Security Company, even the Holy Light God Cult, which is more homeless in Xicheng, has heard its name.

They didn't expect that the boss of this company was such a young person.

Because they have no business conflicts with Tiandun Security Company and of course there is no cooperation, they have not investigated Duke's identity.

When Duke saw that no one knew him, he immediately realized that they had obviously not attended his "funeral".

After both sides made some courtesy, Cran made their request as Sanchey's bodyguard said - both of these damaged sets of Templar armor can be sold, but they do not charge money, and only barter is accepted.

Duke expressed his understanding, and then, under the leadership of Crane, visited the two sets of power armor.

Power armor is not a simple iron lump, it contains various electronic components, so when Duke touched it, No. 2 quietly entered the power armor's personal computer.

Duke and Alisa kept watching around the power armor. Crane also thoughtfully opened the power armor so that the two of them could see clearly what was happening inside.

Duke looked at it and was a little surprised. The inside was not damaged much, at least it looked much better than the outside, but all the instruments were extinguished.

The power equipment was also in English. Duke took a few glances and knew how to boot up, but he still pretended to ask Crane.

Crane didn't hide it and personally taught Duke how to boot up some basic operations.

Of course, no matter how you press it, it cannot be turned on.

Duke asked again where these power armors were broken, and Crane immediately looked at Duke with a little depressed look.

If they can find the reason, they must have found a way to fix it instead of selling it out.

Duke quickly understood and immediately smiled apologetically.

Just then, No. 2's voice rang in Duke's mind:

“It can be repaired.”

Just four words shocked Duke, but he was silent on the surface, and even had a hint of regret on his face. Then he shook his head and went to see another set of power armor.

This set of power armor looks even more broken than the one just now. The armor outside is scarred, and many things inside are shattered. Some instruments and other instruments are all a few pieces. Duke feels that this set of power armor is helpless, but No. 2 still says the same thing: It can be repaired.

Duke was excited. These were two power armors!

If it is repaired, hehe...

However, Duke was not overwhelmed, and he asked No. 2 in his heart whether the maintenance conditions were difficult or not. If it was too difficult, he might need to consider it.

Fortunately, No. 2 told him that it was not difficult. The ruins at home were basically enough. Even if it was not enough, just go to Shelter No. 43 to get some goods.

No. 2's words made Duke immediately lose his worries.

So, the rest is bargaining.
To be continued...