C95 Snow-covered Wound

The sun had just risen and there was no sign of anyone in the appraisal office. The appraisal master was also napping on the table. When I entered, he opened his eyes and wiped his saliva as he said, "Young man, what can I do for you?"

I immediately took out the three pieces of equipment from my bag.

First was the milky white cassock priest. appraiser was slightly surprised as he glanced at it