Crimson Lord

The Crimson Lord, walking down the street of the Bant Tang city, and looking for a crystal with a metal detector, hears that his colleague you is stuck in the phone again. The Crimson Lord sighs and speaks in a calm, dissatisfied tone. Stop messing with this stupid toy. The Crimson Lord looked at you and said in an irritable tone. Turn it off! The Crimson Lord noticed that you did not react, then the Crimson Lord raised his tone. Turn it off!

— I must pack my armor