Chapter 330: Chapter 330: The Dawn Chapter 330: Chapter 330: The Dawn All people love precious swords, and monarchs are especially keen, with each emperor making efforts to find the Four Great Ancient Swords.
However, to this day only one has appeared, that being Bailou, which is currently in the hands of the Ninth Prince.
It is said that the Mysterious Dipper rarely appears, remaining in the hands of a family of hermits; Azure Tail was lost in the Southern Lands five hundred years ago and is now untraceable, while the Vermilion Demon fell into the vast sea and was lost a thousand years ago.
One would never have thought this legend to be true!
The Vermilion Demon was indeed found by later generations from the water!
“To think that we would one day witness the treasure of our forefathers, truly, this life is now without regrets!”
This also shows that these young people are truly fated with it; just this Vermilion Demon alone is worth revealing the location of the heritage to them.
Seeing the uncles all captivated by the inexplicable emotion brought by the precious sword, Bai Junjun could only take back the Vermilion Demon and personally wield the blade to make armor for them.
It must be said that the Vermilion Demon, as an ancient treasure sword, was astonishingly sharp.
Whether it can cut through iron is unknown, but slicing the bones of the Man-eating Eagle indeed took no effort.
With each swing of her arm, shards of bone were shaved off, and even making sothing like a semicircular armor seed effortless.
In this way, when Bai Junjun grew tired, she switched with Li Wenli, and later the uncles also managed to sowhat shakily adapt to the Vermilion Demon and asked it for help.
In three days, everyone had carved up the bones of 24 Man-eating Eagles completely, distributing a piece to everyone in Death Valley.
Having completed this, the three-day period also ca to an end, and it was ti to report for duty.
At that ti, Bai Junjun and Li Wenli decided to go and see for themselves, as they had been staying here for nearly ten days and it was ti to think about a way out.
They had not left blindly before, mainly because they were deep in the rear of the Eastern Army, where it was said that the front was guarded by a hundred thousand soldiers.
If they had wandered off, it was very likely that they would have been regarded as enemy scouts or spies and would have been imdiately executed.
But now, having gained the trust of the La Man Uncle, they could let Bai Sasa and the others stay behind while they went to the Armory to gather information without worries.
The La Man Uncle had already co to regard them as his own successors, and when he heard that they were finally going to work, he warmly briefed them.
“The main tasks at the Armory involve forging and carrying charcoal. The work isn’t difficult, just sowhat strenuous, but they do provide two stead buns at both lunch and dinner, which is considered quite a generous al allowance.”
Having had their fill of good fish and at, the two were not very interested in the stead buns, but ultimately they didn’t say anything.
In this manner, the group left a small portion of “injured” people in the Tube-shaped Building to watch over things, while the rest all headed to the Armory.
At this ti, the Armory was also very lively, a situation that started three days ago.
Two days ago, ng Yi returned to the main camp of the Eastern Army with news of the Man-eating Eagle.
The Third Prince, hearing of the unrest and injuries caused by the Man-eating Eagle, was greatly alard, “Your… your Elite Troop was decimated in a mont?”
“Yes, not only my n were lost, but even the Centurion of the Armory sacrificed himself in a valiant effort.”
“And those ruddy n?”
“I suspect… none survived.”
ng Yi spoke with overwhelming sorrow.
The Third Prince frowned slightly, and after a while, he turned to look at an old man beside him with white hair and a majestic presence, dressed in a general’s robe, “Grandfather, what should we do now? Could it be that the Man-eating Eagle is running out of food? Should we throw so more people over there?”
“I fear it’s not that simple. Let’s wait another two days and see how things go.”
This person was the Third Prince’s grandfather, a forr First Rank Great General of Baiju Country. Now with the country in chaos, he naturally supported his nephew in vying for power.
The Great General calmly reassured his nephew and then turned to ng Yi, “What exactly happened?”
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