The refining workshop is located on the east side of the Prince's Palace, and is arranged in a place that is easily protected like the medical guard, and it is also the main armory of Blair City, so the protection is much stronger than that of the medical guard. When everyone came to the refining workshop, there were already guards waiting at the door. After checking their identities again, under the leadership of the guards, everyone did not disturb the normal work of the refining workshop, and walked straight to the armory. On the way to the armory, the entire refining workshop was busy, and the road was full of feather arrows, spears and other standard weapons commonly used in battle, and the whole road was full of cold atmosphere.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness. At the door of the armory, an old man stood quietly at the door, and when he saw everyone coming, he said respectfully. The old man is not very old, but the vicissitudes of his face, as well as the deep gaze, and the strong and powerful hands show that the old man is not ordinary.

"Sir is polite, if there were no you in the territory, it might not be able to achieve the current prosperity, so Sir doesn't have to be so polite, I'm really sorry to disturb everyone this time. Roland said modestly. Roland was not familiar with the refining workshop, and since he had cultivated, Bronn and the prince had not deliberately let Roland come into contact with this aspect of things. Usually I just use some standard weapons when I train. But Roland knew that there were still a few refining masters in the refining workshop, if it weren't for his father's kindness to them before, these people would not stay in the territory, so along the way, Roland was polite, and the old man in front of him, Roland didn't dare to slack off, and those who could manage the arsenal definitely had a high status in the refining workshop. Ordinary people are not at ease to let him manage the armory, the armory is not sealed outside the standard equipment, although it is not as good as the collection in the prince's palace, but it is definitely a boutique in the territory. Sure enough, after listening to Roland's words, an imperceptible look of approval flashed on the old man's face.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is humble, all thanks to the Prince's leadership, okay, don't talk too much, today the Prince of the World is here to choose weapons, so then there will be an old man to lead His Royal Highness the Prince and everyone to choose. After speaking, the old man opened the door of the library and stepped out of the way to let Roland go in first.

Walking into the armory, it gives people a quiet and solemn atmosphere, the weapons inside are not as sharp as the weapons outside, and some are just a faint bit of light, just like the dormant hunter is quietly waiting for the arrival of the prey.

"Sir, is there any uniform equipment in the arsenal, I want a batch of shields and short knives, as well as bows and arrows and armor, preferably light armor. ”

"Well, there are these relatively unified equipment in the armory, but individually, it is one or two levels better than the outside, all of which are prepared for the formation of the squad before, if His Royal Highness the Prince doesn't mind, you can go and take a look." The old man thought for a while and said, in the end, he was full of a trace of sadness, before the squad plan, it was not only the war department that was injured, but also full of loss like them in logistics, and they all felt that they did not do their best efforts.

"Just take us there, Mr. Laofu. Roland said after a moment's thought. After that, the group didn't pay attention to the sophisticated equipment around them, and followed the old man straight to the innermost part of the armory. The group finally stopped in front of a small door with a seal on it that showed the 80th year of the Sibei calendar, eight years before I was born. The entire door was covered with dust, silently recounting the loneliness of all these years. It is conceivable that since he was sealed, no one has come here again. When everyone stopped, in this closed armory, a breeze blew, with this breeze, the already yellowed seal quietly fell down, and the small door slowly opened with the breeze, the crisp but hoarse sound of opening the door seemed so heavy. Everyone in the team no longer had the excitement of coming to the armory to select before, and they inexplicably felt a faint heaviness and responsibility. The squad plan is not known much in their generation, but it is an open secret among the older generation. At that time, all of the people who could be selected for the squad were the proud sons of each battalion and their own guard, but in the end, less than one of the ten who survived, and even if they survived, many of them were either crazy or wasted. Perhaps if this plan had not been implemented, the strength of the entire territory would have been a few points stronger.

"Alas~ providence. Seeing this situation, the old man did not have the indifference he had before, but the nostalgia and helplessness.

"When these weapons were sealed, there happened to be a wanderer who came to the territory, and he only said two words, the emperor of Ziwei was defeated, and the light wind had no intention of blood. When the prince tried to look for the wanderer, it was as if he had never appeared, and he could no longer be found. The old man continued, "The first half of the sentence has not been understood, and the second half of the sentence I think refers to this matter." Because after sealing these equipment, there was no intention to activate them, these equipment has placed the memory of a whole generation, maybe after opening it, it will really bring endless blood light, this time if it weren't for His Royal Highness the Prince of the World You need equipment, the old man would not have brought you here. ”

"Since you're here, let's go in and have a look, since I formed such a team, many people have mentioned to me the team plan of the year, although we will never see them in person again, but we can still look at their relics, if there is really fate, let us shoulder their unfinished mission again." Roland said quietly. After saying that, he took the lead and stepped into the small door, and everyone followed closely into the small door.

Inside the door was a spacious space, the whole space was covered with thick dust, and a set of equipment was neatly placed around it, swords, swords, halberds, bows and armor, all of which were intact or broken. At this time, they lay there quietly, covered in thick dust, and there was no longer the brightness and splendor of the original. With the arrival of everyone, the thick dust quietly fell down, slowly showing the accumulation over the years. The bloodstains that have long since dried up and black can still be seen on many pieces of equipment, telling the tragedy of the year.

"The younger Roland Louis, the son of Blair's domain, has come today to disturb the peace of your predecessors. This year I formed my own team, many people disagreed, they all thought that I would be the same failure as you, today I led my team here, not long after, I will take them to participate in the encirclement and suppression of bandits and thieves, you need to choose the right equipment for yourself, if you believe me, I hope you can give us help. My team and I will do our best to fulfill your hopes. Roland said in a sonorous voice, and then bowed deeply to the four directions. For the whole equipment, Roland believes that they have their souls, that they are no longer dead things, that they have their own goals and ideas.

As Roland's voice ended, a light breeze blew again in the space. It was as if a big hand was gently wiping the piece of intact equipment, and in this empty room, it seemed that there was a faint sigh. It didn't take long for the intact equipment to be displayed in front of everyone, calm, connotative, and without losing that awe-inspiring and sharp.

"Go pick your gear and remember, with respect. Also, except for Yan, I asked for a shield, a knife, a spear, a bow, and a set of armor for each person. As for the swallow, you picked it yourself. Roland said to the team.

"No. The crowd replied softly. In fact, since entering this room, it has become more and more quiet. There is an invisible force that is quietly oppressing everyone. Everyone also knew that once they picked up these equipment, the squad would no longer be a simple squad, it would have his inheritance, and it would be his responsibility to have another share. And for this reason, we need to do our best to accomplish it.

Roland didn't look around looking for his equipment, and from the moment he entered, Roland was attracted to the equipment in the middle. The whole set of equipment is very complete, and at this time, this set of equipment is still buried under the dust, full of silence and depression. But he lay there quietly like a king.

"This is the equipment used by the younger generation of the real kings of the territory back then. When he was 15 years old, he successfully found his own way and was invincible among the younger generation. Moreover, not only is his personal combat power very high, but he also has a strong ability to command the army. In battle, he always managed to win with the fewest casualties. After the bandits and thieves hid in the Blair Mountains, the prince and others came up with a squad plan. Despite the opposition, he did not hesitate to participate in the project. Among the many squads, only his squad was the closest to success, but in the end, under the combination of several big forces, it was finally ... When they entered the depths of the mountain range and were besieged, the prince himself led the army to the rescue, but at that time the bandits and thieves suddenly became extremely brave, and when the prince finally led the troops there, only corpses were left all over the ground, and he never woke up with his spear. After the old man saw the equipment in Roland's eyes, he said slowly on the side.

Slowly walking over to the equipment, through the dust, Roland saw a faint dark red, not the color of blood clotting. It's like the color of the equipment.

"Senior, offended, maybe you are for our good, but my team and I will eventually shoulder this responsibility. In the future, I will inevitably lead the team to a disgrace. After a deep bow, Roland gently picked up the equipment that was buried under the dust. A knife, a shield, a light armor, a bow, a spear. Slowly wipe away the dust on it, the texture of the entire set of equipment is covered with dark red, especially the spear came from a cold killing aura. When Roland actually held him, he disappeared again.

The room was still sealed at the end, and when everyone walked out of the armory, the depression finally subsided, and everyone got the equipment they wanted as requested, and Yan found a special healing box, as well as a small crossbow arrow, as well as a short sword and a set of light armor, all of which seemed to come from one person.

"This is what I got from a senior. is also a woman, leaving his last words in the box, he hopes that the medical staff can really treat on the front line. And not hiding in the rear. Seeing Roland looking at her, Yan O'Feliel lowered her head and said weakly.

"Sir, I still have to bother the refining workshop, the other equipment is okay, but these bows and crossbows need to be repaired by you, especially the bowstrings, which are basically useless. After nodding to Yan to indicate that he knew, Roland said to the old man.

"You're welcome, Your Royal Highness, if you don't say it, I'll ask for it. Two days later, you sent someone to fetch it, and I hope you will be able to truly fulfill the wishes of the owners of these equipment. The old man said slightly.

"Then I will take my leave. I'll get someone to pick it up. After saying goodbye, Roland returned directly to the prince's mansion with the team. And Roland felt that there seemed to be a lot to ask the Prince of Ceylon.