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The three complete doors, like three giant stones, slowly open in the upward, left, and downward directions, and the thickness of these three boulders is completely similar to that of a dark walkway, and it is conceivable that when they fall completely, even if several arcanists join forces, they can easily break through these heavy stones, and can only be slowly advanced by water milling.

When he saw the three open stone doors, Lance shook his head slightly, and the old mage's explanation also sounded at this time,

"There is no place where the defense can be called invincible, even this secret vault is the same, it took hundreds of years for the predecessors of the White Stone Society to build it, and completely combine the treasure house and the chaos half-plane together, these three "boundary stones" are the materials that originally existed in this world, and only when they are completely overlapped can they block the erosion of the collapsing chaotic aura. ”

Speaking of this, the old mage turned his head to look at Lance, who was holding his helmet with a solemn expression, and said meaningfully,

"So, don't think it's a defense, it's just a protective measure!"

Lens glanced at him, put his silver-iron glove hand on Minerva's shoulder, shook his head at her, and gestured to where he was standing, Minerva froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Grandpa, Mr. Bender said he wouldn't enter the treasury and would stay here waiting for me to come out!"

"Oh?"

The old mage's face showed a hint of surprise, in his opinion, these rude swordsmen were greedy bastards, dreaming of entering the vault and getting a thing or two, this situation had not happened before, and even caused several troublesome diplomatic incidents.

I didn't expect to meet such a loyal swordsman today, but it was nothing, the old mage nodded to Lens with a hint of kindness, and then took Mineva and slowly walked into the corridor that had been illuminated by the light of the hedron lamp.

When the three stone doors were closed again, Lens put on his helmet, turned around, and began to take a closer look at the sculptures that had been placed in the square.

Mineva is not a powerless child, not to mention that she has a spirit card in good condition, although with her current magic power, she can only barely open it when her magic power is exhausted, but the deterrent power of the Patriarch Jupiter in this place is enough to protect the little girl, and she withdrew from the treasure house intact.

Mineva herself didn't have these troubles, she behaved like a child of the same age today, and after following the very friendly old mage through the aisle, they soon came to the main space of the treasure house.

Well, there is no alien space in this treasure house that was originally expected, it is like the most simple girl, showing its most real side to the visitors once every fifty years, this is a very large, large space full of treasure shelves and various treasure chests, there is no gold, no lights shining, some are just the same light as the outside sky.

This simple and excessive scene really did not seem like the handwriting of these mages, so much so that Mineva was stunned for a moment, while the old mage smiled and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

"Every thing here is a treasure of no value in the outside world, and I can assure you with the reputation of the White Stone Society for three thousand years that anything you pick up will mean a lot to you and your academy, but remember, you can only pick five times, and you can only bring out three of these five things. ”

"Can't you use identification?"

Minerva took out a bundled identification scroll from her pocket, this kind of scroll is not the same as ordinary magic scrolls, first of all, the "identification technique" is a level 0 trick, and it requires very little magic power, and this kind of scroll itself contains some stored magic power, so even ordinary people can use it.

The old mage smiled and looked at the embarrassed girl and shook his head, but when he saw Mineva bow her head in disappointment, he explained,

"It's not that the Identification Scroll can't be used, I mean, ordinary Identification Techniques have no effect at all on magical creations of this level, in fact, when the first Arcanists built this treasure house, they set these items to be of an unidentifiable type, which is also to disguise the truly precious treasures in it. ”

"A truly precious treasure?"

Mineva grew her mouth and looked surprised,

"Is it an artifact? If I pick an artifact, can I take it with me?"

The old mage looked at Minerva and remembered his little granddaughter, who was just eight years old this month, and he smiled and touched Minerva's head.

"Of course, this is the rule set by the first generation of arcanists, anyone who is qualified to enter the treasure house is a person favored by fate, for such a proud son of the sky, Shiraishi will not hesitate to make friends, of course, to get the hidden artifact in this treasure house, you need a very high luck. ”

"Then I'll try!"

Mineva clenched her small fists, showed a gesture of not admitting defeat, and rushed into the treasure house that could be included in her eyes at a glance, while the old mage stood on the entrance platform of the treasure house, his expression relaxed.

He has plenty of reasons to relax.

Minerva was only a low-level mage, and even though she was invincible among the young mages, Mineva was as fragile as a baby to a great mage like him, who only needed a chance to advance to the Arcanist level.

Would you go to guard against a baby?

No, you won't.

So when fifteen minutes later, a frustrated Mineva grabbed a small iron box with a new pair of gloves, led by a smiling old mage, walked out of the vault, and after saying goodbye to the friendly vault guards, when the two of them returned to the absolute safety of the docks, Lance grabbed the sound stone for the first time, and said only one word,

“get！”

The bored Roman sat in the back row of the audience, he put down the sound transmission stone in his hand, and the expressionless result of the trophy handed to him by the black lion Rogge on the opposite side reached out and made an "ok" gesture.

Elivan suddenly showed a look of surprise, he took the trophy in one hand and stretched out the other, as if he was going to shake hands with Rogge, although the latter was an old-fashioned soldier, but he was not a reckless man who did not feel good manners, so he also squeezed out a smile and leaned over, and then the old general heard the young excessive headmaster whisper,

"Although it is the first time we have met, I still have to say, Mr. Rogge, I'm sorry, but this is not a personal vendetta!"

"You're going to... Ah!!h

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