Chainmail, leather armor, iron armor, and padded armor were alternately assembled to form a coat of mail reaching the calf.,Lan En's face, as pale as ice, showed no sign of change. He spurred his horse forward, "We shouldn't draw attention to ourselves any longer, Bolten. You know what the situation is.",From behind the man, a magical spark flickered faintly, and then the farmer’s tense expression became vacant.。