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"How about three pieces of purple equipment?" The Paladin extended three fingers: "Components of the level 30 Captain's suit. If you lose, you'll have to leave the stronghold. Deal?"

Li Yao looked at the Paladin as if he were an imbecile. This was the first time Li Yao had seen him: "Bro, are you even awake yet?"

The Guardian Angel sneered, "Just Captain-level suits, acting all high and mighty. What garbage. This map is equivalent to the initial run of a level thirty mainline dungeon. You need at least the Major's suits. Without it, what's the point of delving into a dungeon."

Jin Jin, who had remained silent all this time, also chimed in, "They want to exchange our stronghold with three purple pieces that we won't even wear. They really must be dreaming."

Little Match brought out a Major-level magic wand of level 30, and said, "See this? We just won it from a bet. Look at them, look at you, idiots."