The arsenal appears to be underneath the elven palace.

Along the way, there were fewer and fewer guards and maids to see along the way, and the sunlight became less and less.

On the stone wall, which was so white that it was almost cool, perhaps because of the sparse sunlight here, the flowers and plants that had grown wild and climbed everywhere gradually became rare, until the footsteps of the elf king stopped in front of a huge stone door carved with intricate patterns, and Fei Yaran found that there was no green representing life in sight around them.

I can't imagine that there is such a place in the elf clan that represents life, especially in the elf palace.

The little hand couldn't help but rub the bare/exposed arm, and Fei Yaran swallowed subconsciously.

The Elven King glanced down at the elf and patted him on the back soothingly.

Snow-white fingertips swiped gracefully in front of the gate, and where the fingertips passed, a string of bright green rays of light gradually painted a beautiful and mysterious pattern.

Fei Yaran's eyes looked at the light paths floating in mid-air without blinking, until the Elf King made the last stroke, and the whole pattern suddenly emitted a burst of intense dazzling light, and then suddenly exploded in the air.

Fei Yaran turned his head unbearably and buried his little head in the arms of the Elf King, until the light gradually dissipated, and when he looked back again, his little mouth couldn't help but turn into an O-shape-

I saw that the huge stone gate that was twenty or thirty meters high and eight or nine meters wide before, had completely disappeared at this moment, and the arsenal that was originally blocked behind the huge stone gate had already appeared in front of him and the Elf King.

Although it was not the first time that an elf had seen magic used, this phenomenon, which could be called a miracle on earth, still made Fei Yaran's head feel like it had been struck by lightning, and he couldn't help but question whether the qiē in front of him really existed.

The little body subconsciously leaned forward, stretched out his little hand to touch the place where the gate had been stored before, until he almost fell out of the Elf King's arms and was carried back into his arms by the Elf King, Fei Yaran quieted down under the Elf King's sporadic smile eyes, and let the Elf King hold him and enter the arsenal.

"Mr. Anse, where did that door go?" Less than half a minute after entering the arsenal, Fei Yaran, who was about to burst with questions in his heart, finally couldn't help but ask, "Was it melted by magic?" Wouldn't that be a waste and have to be rebuilt? Or is it really just a trap that requires magic to activate? Or still ......"

Arching excitedly in the Elven King's arms, Fei Yaran grabbed the fabric on the Elven King's chest and chattered like a cannon.

The elf king calmly listened to the little thing incarnated into a hundred thousand whys, until the elf's eyes were almost filled with stars and question marks, and then he took the elf's collar and asked him to face the direction of the previous gate and see it clearly.

Fei Yaran looked at the place that had been empty before, and was once again occupied by the heavy huge stone door, and the milky little voice immediately stopped abruptly, and her eyes almost didn't pop out of her sockets.

Who can tell him, when did the door that disappeared out of thin air suddenly pop out again???

"It's just a simple space magic and trick that doesn't require a fuss." Seeing that the elf finally quieted down, the elf king said lightly.

His gaze swept over the elf's ear, and Xiao Lu, who had obediently pretended to be dead as an ornament, immediately jumped down obediently and turned into a big leaf, allowing the elf king to put the elf on himself.

Fei Yaran sat honestly in the big leaves, looking at the Elf King with a blank eye.

As soon as he saw the magic just now, he was too excited, and seeing the appearance of Mr. Anse handing himself over to Xiao Midori for a while, he didn't know if the elf king was annoyed by himself.

The Elf King didn't seem to notice the elf's worried gaze at all, and after simply saying, "You will understand the principle in the future," he turned around and continued to walk inside.

Seeing that the elf king's expression was not impatient at all, Fei Yaran breathed a sigh of relief, patted Xiao Lu, and motioned for it to follow the teacher.

The big leaf carried the little master, and slowly followed behind the handsome elf king, and Fei Yaran carefully looked at what was in the arsenal.

It is a very large and narrow stone chamber, the dome is still high and empty, and the inside is extremely far-reaching. Fei Yaran put his hand on the small pergola and looked into the distance, but he didn't even see the end of the arsenal.

In Fei Yaran's opinion, the elven race is a very clean race, no matter where it is, everything is placed in an orderly manner, and there is no messiness in the slightest.

The first thing that attracted Fei Yaran's attention was the rows of longbows and arrows of different colors, materials, and sizes, and patted the little green under him, and Fei Yaran leaned over to take a closer look.

When he watched Arthur and their archery competitions before, most of the bows he saw were wooden longbows, and he thought that it was because the elves naturally liked to be close to nature, so extreme that they were only willing to use wooden weapons, but now, these golden bows and arrows in front of him that shone with the unique brilliance of gems completely subverted his cognition.

Oooh! Look at this golden longbow encrusted with huge rubies, it looks like a superb beauty in full costume, with an insanely stunning figure and a 200% eye-catcher!

There is also a feather arrow that goes with it, which is also made of pure gold feathers, and the place where the feather is connected to the body of the arrow is also inlaid with the same ruby as on the longbow.

The most important thing is! He actually saw a faint red light from the entire set of bows and arrows, and after getting close to the bow and arrows, he could clearly feel the heat it emitted, Fei Yaran dared to swear with his temperament, this is definitely not an ordinary bow and arrow with only good appearance!

The look of amazement on the elf's face was too obvious, and he had already gone far away, and found that the elf had not kept up, and after seeing the elf's extremely coveted appearance of the golden ruby longbow, a trace of subtle love flashed in his eyes.

"With your current arm strength, you can't use this bow yet." Pacing back to the elf, the elf king's words pierced the hope in the elf's eyes, and then walked aside, picked up a small wooden bow that was not much bigger than a palm, and handed it to the elf, "If you want to learn archery, this bow is currently the best for you." ”

Fei Yaran looked at the simple and unpretentious wooden bow in the palm of the elf king's hand, only carved with simple patterns, and then looked at his little arm that was not as long as the tail of a feather arrow, and finally accepted the fact that he might not even be able to carry the golden longbow now, and took the small wooden bow handed over by the elf king, and obediently carried it behind his back.

The Elven King nodded in satisfaction, and by the way, he also threw the small quiver that matched the small bow to Fei Yaran.

The small black-brown feathered arrows were not gorgeous at all, and like this bow, they were completely inconsistent with Fei Yaran's aesthetics.

Pursing his lips in the bottom of his heart, Fei Yaran put the quiver in the vacated place behind his ass and continued to hunt for treasure in the arsenal.

In addition to bows and arrows, the further you go inside, the more other weapons appear, among which staves and long swords are the majority, and weapons such as broadswords, shields, iron cables, and daggers are also displayed in cabinets and boxes one by one.

The staff here is quite consistent with the staff in Fei Yaran's impression, not the slender sticks like the civilized sticks in Harry Potter, most of them are made of arm-thick dead branches or metal, and most of them are inlaid with gems of different colors, and like the previous golden longbow, they all emit a faint light of the same color as the gemstones.

Seeing that Fei Yaran was very curious, the Elf King finally occasionally explained to him the names and functions of those staffs.

Fei Yaran is still a layman to magic, and although he has learned some other elements and learned some simple elemental magic knowledge these days, he is still in the stage of getting started when it comes to its practical application.

So for the staff, he only watched it fresh at best.

It wasn't until he looked at many strange weapons that Fei Yaran's gaze finally condensed again, lying on a weapon display case, no matter how Big Leaf Xiaolu scratched his little buttocks, he refused to come down.

Seeing that the elf had relapsed into his old ways, and reappeared with the same coveted appearance as when he saw the golden longbow before, the elf king did not have the slightest impatience, but stretched out his arm and hugged the elf half hanging on the edge of the display cabinet and half hanging in the air into his arms.

This time is different.

As soon as the little elf leaned into his arms, he grabbed the fabric on the elf king's chest with an excited face, looked at the elf king with sparkling eyes, pointed to a weapon in the display cabinet and said, "Teacher Anse, Emerald wants this!" ”

The Elven King looked down the little one's fingertips, and saw a slender dagger the size of a palm, sleeping quietly in a long wooden box covered with black velvet.

The diameter of the dagger is not wide, only the width of an adult elf's finger, the shell and the handle are forged from the finest color of Mithril, the shell is painted with extremely ornate hollow lines, and between the vine-like silver filaments, several emerald green gems that exude a rich blue color are quietly dotted on it, as if they grow naturally from among the silver vines, and there is no trace of carving.

This is obviously an extremely beautiful dagger, and the size is also suitable for a pixie.

But.

Looking at the elf with a subtle look of anticipation, the elf king's gaze swept over the elf's pointed ears, and finally denied the ridiculous thoughts that flashed in his heart.

Helping the elf take the dagger out of the box, seeing the elf holding the dagger with a satisfied expression, the elf king thought very seriously, was there something wrong when he was educating the elf?

The elves advocate nature, and in the eyes of the elves, gold, silver and jade are no different from clay and stubborn stones, and the gems inlaid on the weapons are mostly to strengthen the affinity between the weapon and its own magic.

But as a primary school student, this is obviously not the case.

Along the way, the Elven King had noticed more than once that the little guy's interest in weapons inlaid with gems and gold and silver was significantly greater than anything else.

His eyes fell on the little elf who was still touching the dagger again, and the elf king thought with a little headache, the elf is the same as the dragon clan, and he doesn't let go when he sees the shiny and gorgeous things, and he has to keep it as his own strange temperament, how did he develop it? .