Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Divine Soldier
Hey, the click that was sent?
Stannis couldn't turn around.
Now the old man also began to look at him with suspicion, "Your Excellency, sometimes I really doubt you......"
"I suspect I'm a different person, right? Are you all colluding to disgust me? Can't I just change my mind and become a new person, like now, how do I get weapons!"
The old man shook his head, although he was very skeptical, but at least the earl in front of him was still just as willful, he pointed to the dragon wall and said, "You only need to click on the dragon nose on the relief, and it will automatically tell whether the comer is qualified to pass through it." ”
It turned out to be this click, Stannis breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that this time the crossing was beginning to collapse, from fantasy wear to online game wear.
"Is that so?" Stannis cautiously placed his hand on the cold stone relief.
In an instant, a steady stream of warm currents poured into his body, and then, with a low roar, the stone wall gradually receded, and a dark secret passage appeared.
The first time he saw this kind of black technology gate that could be operated without mechanical operation, Stannis ran in excitedly, and there was no danger either.
"Why is it so dark in here?" he cried out again.
Maester Romon shook his head, he shook his hand, and a ball of blue flame lit up from his cane, and he stepped inside.
The appearance of blue light illuminates the entire Dragon Vault, and eleven dusty weapons are placed on an elaborate marble platform, as if to tell the comer about their millennia of history.
The marble tables were arranged along the road in two columns, six in each row, all but one of which was empty, and on them lay a weapon, waiting for the call of their master.
"Your Excellency, please walk before each of them, and if it resonates, then you will be his master. Master Romon pointed out.
Stannis didn't think so, "It's so dark, how can you pick them, I'm going to play with them one by one." ”
"Yes...... But ......" The old man didn't expect him to say this, and he was at a loss for a moment.
"Is there a family ancestor who can't take these things out of the vault?" Stannis questioned.
"Not really. ”
"Then what's the good thing, call me in with turnips and big men, move!"
Soon, more than a dozen family heirloom weapons of the Red Dragon Family were exposed in broad daylight.
Stannis examined it with interest.
"Maces, flails, war hammers, axes, sharpened clubs for tempering......"
The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, how could it be all cracked bones and open his head, leaving no corpses, a frantic heavy weapon?
"Why are they all blunt objects!" he cried out in surprise.
Robert hurriedly came up, "Can this reflect your innate divine power, boss!"
Stannis ignored his sycophants, but called Romon over, "Old man, is there something wrong, aren't the ordinary ancestral divine soldiers all long swords made of meteoric iron, half-handed swords, two-handed swords and so on?"
Master Romon shrugged helplessly, "Your Excellency, your family is a bit special......"
No matter how special it is, you can't be so unconventional, don't talk about these big guys' unbearable appearances, and one is heavier than the other, not to mention smashing people, just lifting it up and picking it twice will make you collapse.
"Your Excellency, don't look at these weapons as inconspicuous, but each one has inherited every glory of your family, which is the glory of your ancestors who fought with blood on the battlefield. ”
"Oh!" Stannis was interested, he liked to hear stories the most.
Bachelor Romon also looks like he needs to show off the knowledge in his stomach, "For example, this chain flail, it was in the hands of the seventeenth earl who personally produced the peerless famous general 'King of Mercenaries' Warenwich Protector, according to the records at the time, your ancestor held a chain flail, taking advantage of the opportunity to protect the country and negotiate peace with his own side, he unexpectedly rode a horse and attacked from behind, and the flail directly hit the back, although Wallenvich Protector was not killed on the spot, but due to wound infection, he died a month later. ”
“......”
"And this one. "This is the use of your twentieth generation ancestor, who took this weapon to the final battle, the 'Battle of Thunder', and when Sir Lloyd, the first warrior of the rebels, used his chivalry to treat an opponent wounded in a duel, he secretly crawled over and smashed his head into several pieces. ”
“......”
"This must be mentioned," said the old man, pulling out a blow arrow from the pile of weapons as if by juggling, "this is a gadget from the South, but it is my grandfather's favorite." When he was young, he hid in a pile of corpses in the miasma-filled 'corroded plains' for three days and three nights, and then killed him with an arrow when it was convenient for the landlord to come out. ”
Stannis really doesn't know what to say, it turns out that this family has done so many immoral things, and they are still proud, no wonder the more they get worse, it's all retribution.
"And what is this?" Sharp-eyed, he spotted a special weapon, and he reached out and took it out, like a delicate iron pear blossom-shaped mallet, which could also be opened into four petals like petals.
Master Romon rubbed his eyes, "This is ...... Well!? who put this thing in the dragon vault!"
"What is this?" Stannis was still holding the object open and closing, thinking it was very interesting.
"Your Excellency, this ...... This is the pear blossom ......."
Of course, the lord knew what this was, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away this disgusting torture instrument, "Is there a mistake! This kind of torture instrument that explodes chrysanthemums is also the ancestral magic weapon of the family!"
"When...... Of course not, it's just that one of your ancestors had a special hobby in this area......"
"Torture the female prisoner?" Stannis was interested.
"...... to meet your needs"
......
Stannis was about to break down, and he shouted in despair, "What is this! My family weapon users are either sneak attacks or tricks, or perverted nymphomaniacs!
Master Luo Meng said timidly: "Yes, there is one, it is a long sword 'Starfall', which is said to have fought with the elves' 'Phoenix Sword'. ”
Sure enough, a normal weapon, still a long sword, and the name was also very compelling, Stannis breathed a sigh of relief.
"So where is it now? I'll inherit it, I already feel like I resonate with it. He stretched out his hand and asked for it.