Open It

It would stick out like a sore thumb. If they didn't have enough strength to protect their trump card, exposing it too early would only bring them great trouble. Lucille coughed lightly and laughed. "There's another box. Open it." "Okay!" James opened the lid of the box and saw all kinds of weapons lying inside. Everyone present got excited. "Ah! That's a chain whip, my favorite!" "A silver spear! It looks so cool! Is this mine?" "Thank you, Boss! I haven't seen any of these weapons before. You must have spent a lot of money. You're the best, Boss. Long live our boss!" Lucille rolled her eyes at them and said grumpily, "I told you not to thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank Robert. He's the one who custom-made these products for you. He spent a lot of effort on them." Hugo, James, and the others quickly surrounded Robert, rubbing his shoulders and legs and nearly lifting him up. In the face of the crowd's enthusiasm, Robert couldn't handle it, and his eyes were full of helples