The next morning, the old butler arranged for Ellen and Laura to dine at the sa table. '"My lord seldom eats," said Grace from the side. "Last night's dinner was already rare. I'm afraid my lord won't eat another al for the next ten days."
Only then did Alan realize that it was an exception to allow Alice to have a proper dinner with him.
After breakfast, Grace took them to the castle's arsenal. There were quite a few things gathered here, and when they were dazzling, Alice's voice rang out from the depths of the storeroom, "Co in, all the really good things are here. Those are just tools for the front door."
As he walked deeper, another scene appeared.
The arsenal was not a regular room, but a wide and narrow pattern. The entrance was wide and narrow, giving people a sense of gradually shrinking sight. Weapon furnishings ranged from nurous to few. From the Lin Lang artifacts that he wished he could hang from the ceiling at the entrance to the narrow path in the depths of the storeroom, there were only a few martial artifacts on both sides. As the saying goes, rare items are precious, and those martial artifacts that are qualified to be placed on this narrow path are naturally extraordinary.
Actually, when Alan stepped into this place, he could feel the strong fluctuations of the natural dissipation of these several martial artifacts.
The scarlet sword, which was placed horizontally on the sword holder with its left hand, emitted bursts of bloody red light. The overflowing killing intent was so intense that it was almost visible to the naked eye. As for the warhamr hanging on the front bracket on the right, it was flowing with a deep pitch-black brilliance. Occasionally, a small stream of dense black light would shoot out from the end of the warhamr and dissipate into sparks.
Alan looked at Alice doubtfully. The latter smiled faintly and said, "It's rare for to co here as a guest. It's too unreasonable for not to give you a greeting gift as the host. Forget it, but you followers must have one or two weapons on the table. Otherwise, pulling at the gates of the two empires would make you look too shabby."
"Then I'll thank you on their behalf," Ellen said happily.
"You don't know how to be polite." Alice rolled her eyes, but laughed for no reason. Hearing her smile, Grace lowered his head, not daring to let the hostess see the shock on his face. In his mory, this hostess rarely smiled. After seeing Allen, he laughed more often than in the previous five hundred years.
"I don't need it, Sha Xue is enough." Laura gently tapped the sword behind her back.
This heavy sword from Tallinn Aisha had been following Laura for a while, so she didn't want to change it. Alice walked to her side, raised her hand with a smile, and flicked her finger on the Blood Shattering Sword. The heavy sword imdiately let out a sorrowful cry, causing Laura's expression to change. Alice shook her head and said, "The sword is not bad, both in terms of material and workmanship. However, it seems that it has not been able to withstand your strength lately. It hasn't shown up yet, but the inside has already begun to collapse. If you don't want the sword to suddenly shatter one day when you face your enemy, I advise you to switch to another one."
'"I know that weapons are better as long as they're in your hands. But they're already dying. Why don't you get a new sword and familiarize yourself with them as soon as possible? It'll be good for you and him." Alice looked at Alan.
Laura sighed, knowing that it was probably due to her own strength increasing, so much so that Sha Xue could not withstand the current strength. This was especially the case with the Sha Xue Berserk Slaughter, which was a challenge to the weapon's endurance. Clearly, Sha Xue could no longer be used.
Alice walked straight to the scarlet sword on the left, reached out and threw it at Laura. The latter hurriedly caught it. It looked like a single-handed sword, but the sword was unexpectedly heavy. Laura even took a step back before finally adapting to its weight. Looking at this sword, its main color was scarlet, and its armguard and hilt were black. There were strands of golden threads on the winged hand, and there was a golden groove through the blade of the sword that was wide behind the tip of the sword. Even though the sword was not destroyed by any external force, it still emitted a layer of blood-red light, causing Laura's body to turn scarlet red.
"The Queen of Hearts, I usually call it the Red Queen. It was a sword that I had used before, and when it was forged, it rged with the core fragnt of a dying planet. This makes it strong enough to withstand my strength at the sa ti. With the sword qi it stimulated, it would produce strong corrosiveness and radioactivity, thus weakening the opponent's combat strength. As for the strength of the effect, it depends on the user. Alice said casually, "Anyway, if I were to use it, a character who has been swept below Level 30 by the Sword Qi would be corroded into a white bone in a few seconds." Then she walked towards the warhamr on her right.
"Star of Darkness, this was left behind by an opponent who resisted back then. I've studied it before. Its material is also made of teorite iron. This material contains very powerful dark origin energy. In addition to the quality of the warhamr itself, not easy to wear and tear and other characteristics. The dark aura it spat out also had the effect of devouring Origin Energy. It was worth ntioning that every ti it attacked, it would have an additional effect of increasing gravity. "Even if it touched many tis, the gravity on my body had exceeded ten tis." Alice smiled and said, "It's just that ten tis the gravity has no effect on ."
Then she picked up the warhamr from the bracket and threw it at Hubble. "Big guy should like it."
Hubble took the warhamr with one hand. This warhamr had a rough and simple shape. He didn't know what kind of material the teorite iron was made of, but it constantly emitted a dark aura, causing him to be unable to clearly see the appearance of the warhamr itself. From the looks of it, the Star of Darkness was like a ball of black gas in the shape of a warhamr. Apart from the long hilt that was made of silver-white tal to form spiral lines on it, which increased the friction of the handle and prevented it from sliding, there were only black gaseous flas that could not be swallowed anywhere else.
The Gatu man waved twice and grinned, "I like this thing."
Alice smiled and circled around Bai. The youth said coldly, "I don't need weapons. My body is the best weapon."
'"I know, but there is no denying that there is a weapon that is more like a tiger adding wings to its wings. It seems that you prefer to use your own hands against enemies, so this thing will surely suit you" Alice walked to a stone platform on which a pair of gloves were placed. The material of this glove was actually so kind of creature's bone. Its surface was polished to an incomparably smooth surface, but from those fingertips, a cold aura was constantly rising.
Alice put it in Bai's hand, "Ice Hunter, it was made from the skull of a Polar Ice Beast that I traveled to the extre in my early years." It emitted an astonishing cold aura all the ti, and this cold aura was pervasive. "Even Level 30 and above experts can easily invade their bodies. Of course, the cold energy itself will not cause fatal damage to those experts. Even for ordinary people, being invaded by it is the result of freezing from the inside to the outside into ice sculptures."
"However, this cold energy will prevent your opponent from using Origin Energy, and the effects will increase as the cold energy accumulates. By the ti the other party realizes sothing is wrong, I think you will have already found an opportunity to kill him in one blow. Apart from that, the cold energy in this glove can also be condensed into ice blades, ice claws, and even ice spikes thrown off your hand. As for whether or not you can play any other role, it will be up to you to find out for yourself. "
He looked at the glove in his hand in vain and then looked at Alan. The latter nodded, put on his gloves, and thanked Alice. Alice rubbed his head and whispered "really like", but did not say who it looked like.
In the narrow path of the arsenal, Alan saw a dagger and couldn't help but yell. It wasn't because of anything special about this dagger. On the contrary, this dagger could only be considered as well-made at best, but it didn't have the sa strengths as the weapon Alice had given Laura and the others. This dagger was simply too ordinary. It was precisely because it was ordinary that it was placed in Alice's arsenal and placed with those divine weapons that it appeared strange.
The corner of her eyes fluttered as Alice walked over to him and looked at the dagger. Her eyes were full of change. First, she showed nostalgia, then she loved to drown. Finally, a hatred rose in her eyes. She said softly, "This is a gift I gave to Naboo when he was five years old."
Grace seed to know what Alice was going to say next. He gave a dry cough and gestured to Laura and the others to leave the arsenal. After the old butler and the others left the arsenal, Alice gently picked up the dagger, and her eyes beca blurred, as if she had fallen into a mory from a long ti ago: 'At that ti, Nabor was still a child. Perhaps because he grew up in the castle, he didn't have to face the harsh environnt outside, so he didn't have the bloodthirsty and ruthless temperant of an ordinary Baltic. Oh, there was no Demonic Shadow Empire, the Balts in Agares were still in the tribal civilisation stage, even when under my guidance they already had interstellar navigation skills. "
"However, there are still a small number of people who are able to leave the planet. More people have to face harsh weather and environnt. This is more or less the source of the warlike nature of the Baltic race, right?" However, Naboo's growth was not affected by the environnt, so he was more like a child of you humans at that ti. At least in my opinion, his favorite thing at that ti was to hide and let look for him. Originally, there were many places in this castle that were not allowed to enter or leave at will. Like the ti hall, or my bedroom. Perhaps I doted on him so much that I rarely forbade him from wandering about, except in my room. No one else is allowed in or out, not even my favorite child. "
'"But that day, Naboo hid in my room. I knew where he was when I searched all over the castle without success. I rember now, when I pushed open the door, Naboo was dumbfounded by a portrait on the wall and asked ," Who is that? "
Alice shook her head, "Now, if I had treated him harshly in the beginning, would there have been nothing else "
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