Chapter 1186: The Follower Family

Victor did not choose the weapon Juan gave him. This was too exaggerated. The smallest machete was heavier than the weapon used by the largest knight.

He pointed to a long sword on a wooden rack in the corner of the command room, and said it was okay to be euphemistic.

"I think the right weapon is far more important than looking strong and sophisticated."

Juan was stunned, and his expression was strange as he passed by the long sword on the wooden rack.

This sword was a wedding gift from His Majesty to Elvis, in recognition of the outstanding contribution made by the son of Harandur to the kingdom over the past hundred years. Part of the sword body was a fragment of his grandfather's sword, proving that the dragon lord had recognized that he could inherit the glory of the family.

This is a ceremonial long sword with more symbolic significance than practical significance. Since Elvis got it, he has never used it to kill the enemy in battle. He just regarded it as a part of his grandfather's psychological sustenance.

Juan wanted to explain that the simple long sword you are interested in is more valuable than any weapon you have ever seen.

However, Elvis felt very interesting about this. He took the lead and said, "Yes, but you need to prove that you are worthy of this sword."

The Great Horned Viper Master personally picked up the long sword from the wooden rack, held the hilt and pulled it out slightly. The cold light emerged from the fine steel, and a slight wind sound came from the window.

"Juan, take Victor to the armory. He will have the third-level armament mobilization rights of the Horned Viper."

Only thirty inner ring knights have the third-level armament mobilization rights. They can transfer a detachment of 100 people from the armory without any instructions.

When the priest led the witch hunter to the armory, Elvis stared at the long sword in his hand for a long time. If the prophecy is true, this one-eyed human will burst out with unparalleled faith.

The prophecy of the ancient saints... Interesting, let me see what kind of glory a mortal can show.

When Victor walked into the armory, he was overwhelmed by the dazzling weapons.

Due to the environment of the Laurent Loren Forest, the armory was built in a cave. In order to meet the growing needs of war, the cave has been completely hollowed out, and several different areas have been built along the interior.

Now he has come to the bottom of the general-purpose armament area, with spears, oak shields, swords, crossbows... a series of traditional elf equipment.

In addition, there are weapons used by humans, such as... muskets.

There are many types of muskets, from easy-to-carry pistols to hand cannons with a caliber as thick as an arm, portable black powder bombs, incendiary bombs... and some things that are incomprehensible.

"Yadri, take this witch hunter to get a set of suitable things."

Juan left cursing, leaving only Victor and the armory manager to communicate alone.

What surprised the witch hunter was that the armory manager was a human.

The young Adri was very enthusiastic. After hearing that it was the order of the Grand Master, he invited Victor to visit every layout of the armory.

Perhaps he simply thought that the witch hunter represented the Church of Sigmar and was ready to cooperate more deeply with the Horned Viper.

Walking in the cave, Victor picked up a spear and asked Delia without leaving a trace: "Are you good at using this...simple weapon?"

The spear is a weapon with extremely high upper and lower limits. A farmer holding a spear only needs to learn the stabbing action to kill a careless warrior.

In the hands of a professionally trained person, he can make full use of the advantage of distance and play with the opponent in the palm of his hand.

But humans are far inferior to elves in the use of spears. This is a consensus reached in the past two hundred years of contact.

Delia touched the back of his head and smiled honestly: "It's okay. I'm lucky to have a few hands with the inner ring knights."

"Really? The inner ring knights of the Horned Viper are said to be dragon princes with superb martial arts."

Over the years, more and more people have felt the connection between Sotek and the Father of Dragons, causing many young nobles who had left to return to the Knights again.

Some are honorary knights in name only, and others are the inner knights with core combat power.

The number of inner knights is small, only 30, but their combat power...

Even if the dragon is carrying a pig, it is still a dragon.

"It's just a two-stroke level, thanks to my father's good teaching... My grandfather's grandfather was fortunate to become a member of the Red Scale Knights, serving the Grand Master, and passing on martial arts to future generations."

Grandfather's grandfather... That should have happened 130 years ago.

If you want to test the intelligence, then start from the place where he is most proud. Victor pretended to be surprised, "Are you a Kislevite?"

"Strictly speaking, I am of Kislev Gusdabor descent. Since Caledor passed the Human Civilian Act, I have been a Caledonian citizen. My family took root in Qingyan Port. Some of them went to work in the City Hall, and some joined the Northern Army to serve the champion warriors of honor. I continued my grandfather's tradition and served the God Sotek."

"Your family must have stayed in the Horned Viper for a long time, right?"

Adri's face was full of pride, "My family has served the God for 167 years, and we are the first followers to enter the Horned Viper."

"Don't you want to be a knight?"

"Of course I do, but..." Adri was embarrassed, "But after the Grand Master focused on Lauren Loren, the chances of becoming a knight became less, and it is difficult for us to hunt ratmen for sacrifice to the God."

Adri, who realized that he had spoken out of turn, apologized quickly, wasting a lot of time and had not found the right thing for the witch hunter.

After some fiddling, a lightweight piece of Ysrama silver-lined chain mail, two pistols, and some black powder bombs for emergency use.

Finally, Victor brought up an obsidian-shaped ball, and he could feel the breath of magic inside.

"Is this a magic bomb?"

"Yes, this is a magic bomb that has just been launched. It is used for teams without spell countermeasures to break the curses and illusions released by wizards."

"It's a very nice thing." After putting the things away, Victor finally asked tentatively.

"The arsenal of the Giant Horned Viper...does it have a steam tank?"

Adri was a little embarrassed. To say the least, it seemed to be a slap in the face of the empire. Years of industrial development had only allowed Wesenland to produce some inferior imitations, which were far inferior to the original ones made by Leonardo.

But to say no is to question the creativity of Priest Juan. There is indeed an experimental steam tank on the top floor of the armory, but the environment of Lauren Loren Forest is not suitable for use.

"Probably, probably, maybe not. As you know, although I am the administrator, some things are highly confidential and I don't know much about them."

This expression and tone indicate that it must be there.

Victor sighed, no matter how many years passed, the empire's technology still seemed to need improvement. (End of chapter)