Sword of Daybreaker

Edmund Moren with a smile when he left, it seems that the deal was quite satisfactory for him, but the Prince refused Gawain’s intention to invite him to dinner – he said he would return to Silver Castle as soon as possible. The old King is still waiting for his good news.

After Edmund left, Rebecca commented: “It looks like a very good-natured person – I thought that Crown Prince would be a particularly bad person, a lot of court etiquette…”

“That’s because he is in front of a 700-year-old elder, not a broken side, Viscount,” Gawain glanced at Rebecca. “Do you think that what he showed here is what he normally looks like? On the contrary, Just because his performance was almost in line with my communication habits, I was sure that he had done a good job.”

Rebecca : „Ah?”

Gawain thought about it and explained to her: “The so-called negotiation skills, after summing up more things, is nothing more than seeing what people are saying. He started to visit a very high-powered ‘aristocrat family head as Prince. ‘, showing the right courtesy and maturity, and then paying attention to my way of speaking and attitude, he immediately became easy and humorous, which makes me more willing to talk to him, this is great ability. ”

Rebecca scratched his hair: “…hey?”

Gawain sighed: “…you still study the four tricks of Fireball Spell.”

Even if Rebecca’s head is no longer a gluten, this time I can feel Gawain’s deep helplessness. She was a little nervous: “Lord Ancestor, am I…is it a bit stupid in this regard?”

“Everyone has their own strengths, your talents are not here, don’t force them,” Gawain patted Rebecca’s head (the height is what he wants), and, to be honest, I don’t like this intrigue technique, I still have more I like the kind of people who put their lives and deaths in the past, and burying their heads is to draw a way of life on the wasteland…”

Rebecca seems to understand nondded, then curiously asked: “For Lord Ancestor, what you said is true?”

Gawain: “What do you mean?”

Rebecca asked very seriously: “You really gave more than 30 names to a red wine, and then each name has a sonnet?”

Gawain sighed: “Of course it is true.”

“It sounds great!”

“But it’s actually because of poverty, because at that time the pioneering team had not even arrived at Holy Spirit Plain. Before we found the grain-producing area, it was very difficult for everyone to fill their stomachs. We gave more than 30 names to a wine. Because we only had one kind of wine at the time, and it was the last barrel, we gave it a sonnet because there was no other entertainment except these, so you have to know that the noble etiquette and rules of the nobility are either eating. Full of support, or hungry, is essentially boring.”

Rebecca’s eyes sparkled and I felt a lot of incredible knowledge – these things Aunt Hetty never taught her!

At this time, the window of the room was suddenly pushed open. Amber jumped in from the window. She threw herself into the chair and threw her legs and gagged with Gawain: “You old Gramps is quite interesting! Just rushing you just now. In my words, I will judge you more than all nobles!”

“Don’t call Old Gramps Old Gramps, I am a good man!” Gawain glanced at Amber. “And not letting you patrol outside? Sneaking in is you wanting to be lazy?”

Amber swayed on the chair, as if he couldn’t stop for a moment: “I patrolled, and then I didn’t find it. I came in and drunk, you can’t help me rest. – Then again, you Why is it so sure that someone will sneak up on the door? You see Prince, who is coming from the gate…”

“If Prince is coming over the wall, Charlie estimates that he will come out of the coffin like me,” Gawain twitched. “But not everyone who wants to know something from me will come in from the gate, I Today is here, just waiting for these people.”

“Well, now you are Boss,” Amber waved his hand, poured himself a cup of tea, gu gu 咕 ,, then got up and went to the window, but before she jumped out, she turned back and prepared for tea from Gawain. Two pieces were pinched in the cake. “It’s cold outside, I can eat something to make up the pad.”

Sword of the Pioneer is not in the hand, Gawain is very sorry about this.

Then he looks at his own N+1 level great-granddaughter: “You should go back to the house and rest, and meet with King tomorrow, you must face the best.”

Rebecca nodded, then asked: “What about Lord Ancestor?”

“I used to sleep late, and I was going to go to the study,” Gawain said. “How many times I have to revisit, I have to see how much has changed here.”

Rebecca obediently and Gawain said good night, turned and left the room, and Gawain stood in the same place for a while before heading to the study on the second floor.

Gawain Cecil is famous for his military strength, but he is not a Wufu who knows only the swords and guns. In fact, he is also a half-boss and herbalist, and he likes to read books in his spare time, so he is at Crown Street No. 4. In addition to a collection room for the owner to store weapons and armor trophies, there is a small study room in this mansion.

Sitting in front of the desk that was later restored, Gawain meditated and tapped the table with his fingers. His eyes moved between the quaint bookshelves and the wall paintings, and finally fell back to the table.

The memories in his mind that don’t belong to him are once again tumbling, giving him an inexplicable familiarity with the things in front of him. He sighs the making an all-out effort of the people of the future generations – they not only restored the furniture here, but even the desks. The magic water quill and paper on the top of Gawain Cecil’s most familiar position, this almost paranoid recovery even made him faintly fearful.

It’s like someone who already knows that he will come back and is specially prepared for it.

But the memory is clear, but after all, it is not his own, it is difficult to resonate emotionally. Gawain quickly retracted his vision and left the seat to lie on the floor, groping on the floor below the table.

A dark compartment was opened, and he felt his fingers touch a piece of cold metal, and after groping a pull ring on the metal surface, he lifted it out of the dark.

It was an exquisite small box that exudes a cool silver light that has remained as new as seven hundred years.

Seeing this small box, Gawain suddenly relaxed.

Still.

Perhaps more than half of the houses are no longer the original, but some things can be kept for more than seven hundred years, such as a small safe made by mithril.

Intricate magical patterns are engraved on the box, but in addition to these patterns, a symbol of sword and shield is cast with adamantite and starmetal, with delicate characters next to the emblem and the joint seal of Charlie I and Gawain Cecil.

These marks and words, together with the secrets passed down from generation to generation by Moren Family (Ainz royal family), can guarantee that even if someone rebuilds the main body of the house and finds the small box, it will be sealed again in its original place.

But this is also because Gawain “Resurrection” is not too late, because the ancient secret order and the deterrence of First King will lose their effectiveness over time, especially now that it is already Second Dynasty, the influence of First Dynasty is falling. At the bottom of the valley, if he came later, the house once again undergoes a comprehensive renovation, then no one can guarantee the whereabouts of this small box.

Gawain solemnly put the small box on the table. If the most important purpose of the Royal Capital trip is the “Permanent Developement Right”, then the mithril deposit box is the purpose of the Second Layer.

He didn’t bring Rebecca to find the box, not that he didn’t trust the theoretical descendant, but because he wasn’t sure that the box was still there, in case the god secretly took an “Old Ancestor to you.” The look of a good thing, the little girl flickered, and the result was not found on the ground.

Gawain injects the mana into the magical pattern on the surface of the box in the way of memory, and then applies a drop of blood to the emblem on the center of the lid. The small magic item immediately emits a crisp mechanical sound, and then the lid bounces slightly. .

There are very few things inside. Except for a few crystals that have lost mana and can only serve as decorations, there is only one palm-sized platinum disc. Gawain put the pieces of crystal aside for a moment and picked up the disc and looked at it.

The surface is also engraved with complex magic lines, but in addition to the magic lines there are some characters that seem to float on the surface of the disk, which is constantly shaking, which is the letter used to communicate with the elements.

“Well, this key will be available…”

Gawain whispered, squeezing the crystal and the disc into his arms, but just as he was just getting up, a breeze suddenly passed over his ear.

He immediately picked up a short sword that was placed at the table and kept his muscles tight and ready for the battle.

“This is a keen and responsive, it seems that you are right.” The voice of a young woman came from the window. Gawain noticed that the window of the study had not been opened, and one was veiled. The woman in the purple maxi skirt floated out of the air out of the air, and volleyed towards the direction of the window. “Please relax, people like me and you, if you fight, I am afraid that half of the city will be shocked…”

The woman’s voice did not fall, and a swift black shadow suddenly slammed down from the roof, accompanied by Amber’s shouting: “Little thief! I finally caught you – ah!”

Amber, Shadow Master and master level, sneak and Shadow Step added to the full brute level talent, but because of the frontal combat power only a little five geese, was hit by mysterious woman.

However, mysterious woman seems to have been shocked. She did not respond after Amber flew: “Just… what is that?”

Gawain holding the dagger, still did not relax: “If it is correct, it is my guard.”

“Ah, sorry,” mysterious woman rushed to apologize. This attitude was surprising. She glanced at Amber’s direction and turned to explain. “Suddenly, the subconscious will start. But don’t worry, she is fine. At most, I feel a little dizzy for a while.”

Gawain was slightly relaxed, but the attitude did not relax at all: “Who are you?”

“Sorry, it seems that my way of playing is somewhat lacking,” mysterious woman stood on the window sill and bowed politely. “Mithril Treasury is greeting you, please let me introduce myself. I am your VIP commissioner. Melitta Ponia, your savings in Sacred Silver Treasury are my responsibility.”

Gawain frowned: “My Little Pony?”