Joshua actually has no great interest in what treasures to go to the imperial treasure house to get. When his strength reaches his level, it is not a mortal level magic item that can no longer bring about improvement in combat power. His body and fighting spirit are the best armor and enchantment, and his fists are the strongest killing machine.

What's more, he already had a very advantageous weapon. The warrior looked sideways at the two young girls who were whispering and wondering what they were talking about, and smiled.

If he really brought back some weapon, the family would definitely be in trouble.

But no matter what, since Isrel made the decision, it would be useless to not take it. So after saluting the generous emperor, Nostradamus took Joshua and others to other palaces.

"There may not be very good things in the secret library."

On the way, the old mage shook his head and said leisurely: "Those are items that limit certain conditions to use. As royal collections, they must be very powerful and may not be used, but they depend on people's quality."

Hearing this, Joshua remembered the messy things he collected, such as the Flame Double Snake Ring that he could not even wear even with women. Only he could see them. He still didn't know what it was for the use of steel burning fragments. So the warrior nodded with a deep sense of the same feeling: "That's true. You can basically use the easy-to-use ones, and you can't use them for the time being, or you can't use them for the time being."

"That's not what I mean... but it's good to understand. What I said does not mean that the things inside are not practical."

Along the way, they met many palace staff. When they saw Joshua and his group, they respectfully stopped their work and stood there. Nostradamus took them through several light and dark portals, passed through several corridors with no people, and came to a quiet palace. While walking, the old mage explained: "Isrel's strength is too strong. As a legendary dragon knight, he really can't use some good things, so he can only put them in the treasure."

After talking, they came to a granite hall hidden deep in the palace complex.

Opposite this hall, there is a dusty door, with magic runes flowing endlessly with light and darkness. The light flashes, releasing powerful fluctuations of coldness. The entire hall is like the northern polar region, but there is no frost.

"Corix's Seventh Level of Time and Space Confinement?"

Brandon, who had never spoken much, suddenly spoke, and his expression was surprised: "The seven-fold combination of extreme mind, the combined magic of time and space and spell energy? Even in the royal treasure house, this level of defense is the highest level!"

"I spent a lot of time when I set up this magic circle."

The old mage stretched out his hand, and a faint blue luster rushed out from his fingertips and touched the magic circle. Nostradamus smiled and said, "Since Isrel said he would choose at will, then there is naturally no need to be polite to His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire. If Joshua didn't take a good thing back, he would feel embarrassed."

As he spoke, he easily removed the powerful defensive magic on the door. The dusty door slowly opened and everyone slowly came to him.

"Please, Joshua, the others are just outside."

The old master said this, and he looked a little mysterious: "The things inside may be very suitable for you."

What does a royal secret library look like?

Perhaps it is magnificent, or it may be full of treasures. The powerful magical objects release rainbow light, filling the entire treasure house with gorgeous colors...

Joshua thought of many possibilities.

But what appeared before him was an ordinary room full of antiques like a museum.

There are no precious gems and magic materials, no powerful enchanting weapons and armor, no magic books that record powerful techniques, only rows of old armors covered with rust, broken blades and broken armor, and there are only bottles and jars without any light on the shelf, which does not seem to be precious potions.

"I was really surprised."

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Joshua was not disappointed by this scene. Instead, he was interested in this abnormal scene.

Even he was secretly shocked at the precision of the seventh-level imprisonment array before. As the empire's master, Nostradamus was not far from being promoted even if he did not have advanced legends. It is bound to be outstanding to be able to arrange such a strong formation for him with caution.

First of all the potions, Joshua looked at the dusty bottles and jars. He could sense that there was actually a powerful force inside, but it seemed that they were some kind of special bloodline, which seemed to be the bloodline awakening potion.

This kind of medicine can give people a trace of blood of ordinary life, thus awakening various abilities, and has almost no side effects. The only thing that can be called a disadvantage is that it is very specific and cannot be used if it does not meet the requirements.

After scanning these potions, Joshua knew that it contained powerful bloodlines including various giant dragons. Even the fairies, semi-illusory creatures that almost only existed in the fantasy realm, were of higher value than a magic weapon, because the bloodline could be passed on stably, but the weapons might not be.

But these potions have no effect on Joshua. The warrior has already passed the level of blood potion. If he goes further, the power of the extreme mind level can naturally completely mortalize his own life essence, and his descendants will naturally have some special talents, and there is no need to use these potions that will change the essence of his own life.

Although the potion is not conspicuous, it is extremely precious, which makes Joshua also interested in the ancient equipment. Maybe it is some hidden powerful equipment? Just like the magic machine before the contract, although it is covered with rust, once it awakens, it turns into an extremely sharp blade.

Step by step, the warrior slowly looked at old weapons or other equipment. From the appearance, it can be seen that these things were kept extremely cautiously, and there was no trace of dust on them. The purification array spread throughout the hall maintained the environment at its best.

But why?

Joshua frowned, he could see that these weapons were obviously completely broken, and not hidden, but that was the case.

Their sharp blades are gone, and the edges are even a little broken, let alone those armors. Their armor pieces have long been decayed. No matter how much the leather connected to the joints is maintained, they have now deteriorated to the point where they cannot be used.

Does it really take such a lot of trouble to keep these things? Even the medicines there are not enough care here to keep.

He reached out his hand in confusion and picked up a broken flag. Joshua stared at the flagpole with confusion, and the flags were slightly bent and the battle flags were broken. The soldier whispered to himself: "What are you so outstanding about that you can be placed here?"

As he spoke, his spirit swept across, and the flag seemed to have noticed something, it shook slightly, as if it was telling.

But Joshua saw a illusion here.

It was a battlefield of corpses and seas of blood. The sun sets slightly. In the light of the sunset, you can see countless warriors fighting against the enemy. Blood flows into a river on the wilderness, and the world is like a purgatory. Amid the shouts of killing that seem to shake the sky, a black crack that seems to be able to devour everything is hanging high in the sky, and countless monsters gush out of it.

It was an extremely large monster with black carapaces, with huge horns and long tails, and bat-like wings.

Monster named Demon.

And in the battlefield between man and demon, in the dark light of the sun set, a warrior holding a spear slowly stood up. Because his face was covered with blood scabs, he couldn't see his face clearly. He was covered with wounds, as if he was about to fall down the next moment, but at this moment, his figure was so tall that the warrior stepped on the corpse of a demon, waving the flag in his hand.

There seemed to be a sound coming out of the wind.

"The battle has not ended yet, comrades!"

The sound was sonorous and powerful, as if it could travel through time and space: "Car with me!"

The illusion ended here, and Joshua, who reacted, stared at the broken flag in his hand in shock, subconsciously holding it tightly.

"The Second Battle of the Abyss?! No... it hasn't been born yet, it's earlier, more..."

The voice slowly and low, and the warrior's expression gradually became awe-inspiring: "The first invasion of the last era abyss!"

This flag came from a thousand years ago!

The results of the systematic identification also appeared in front of Joshua.

【Danier’s Legacy】

[Black iron-level damaged weapon, ordinary battle flag, but it contains the shout of a human soldier from his soul. This power has not been completely damaged after a thousand years.]

【Charge, even death.】

"Can you say, these weapons... these armor..."

Holding the battle flag in his hand, the soldier looked around the entire secret library, occupying nearly half of the broken equipment. Even with his knowledge, the shock in his heart could not be calmed.

Putting down the flag in his hand, Joshua picked up another giant shield that was completely deformed due to high heat. Some pattern or magic circle seemed to be drawn on the shield. It was supposed to be an enchanting equipment, but it was wiped out by time. The warrior lifted it up and infused it with his spirit.

The illusion that appeared this time was not a battlefield, but a stream and canyon in the deep mountains. Several figures were fighting a huge figure. With a sound of dragons resounding throughout the sky, no one knew its identity.

A giant dragon.

This giant dragon is attacking a team, with many elderly, young, women and children in this team. They are trembling under the pressure of the dragon. Although the figures fighting in front of them are powerful, they cannot take the initiative in front of the dragon.

But no matter what, human cooperation is always stronger than the giant dragon fighting alone. As time goes by, the dragon gradually falls into a disadvantage. Just when the dragon realizes that it is about to lose, it roars and spits out a hot dragon breath at the women and children in the team.

"No!"

A shocked roar came from the few figures fighting, but a figure rushed out of the crowd at this time. It was a young woman. She held a shield that was even larger than her body, firmly blocking the dragon's breath, completely blocking the team behind her.

boom!

The high-heat beam hit directly in the center of the shield. The instant high-heat was enough to melt the metal. The enchanted solid shield also began to collapse and transform. The terrifying high-heat came from the metal, which was enough to burn the warrior's flesh and blood, not to mention this ordinary woman who could only raise the shield by relying on a temporary explosion.

But under such high temperatures, the young woman did not retreat at all. She screamed, cried, and told her pain, but she still did not release the hands that supported the shield, even if the hands had been completely scorched and turned into dry bones.

The dragon breath was over, and the figure fighting in front completely killed the giant dragon, but the young woman had completely turned into a charred corpse under the high temperature of the dragon breath, but even if it was death, she had never taken a step back.

【Aira's Guardian】

[The silver-level broken shield, too heavy, once had strong defense capabilities, but because it seemed too heavy in small-scale battles, it was not used much until a mother lifted it up to protect her children.]

【The love of a mother is the protection of persistence】

"So that's it...what precious is not the weapon itself, but the history and will contained in it..."

For a warrior, weapons and armor are nothing more than tools for combat, and what is really fighting is himself and his will.

Taking a deep breath, Joshua's expression gradually calmed down. He looked at the countless broken equipment in front of him, knew what it contained, and a slight respect appeared in his eyes, and understood the value of these equipment.

These are weapons containing a warrior, or a person's soul and belief. Although they are broken, their power can make people understand what glory is, what persistence is, and what the responsibility and persistence of a warrior... For powerful warriors like Joshua, they may not have much effect, but they can make a cowardly person awaken from the depths of his heart.

The emperors and princes of the Delmond royal family all had the courage and belief of ordinary people, perhaps because of this.

For a moment, he couldn't make a decision.

As equipment, their value is too small, but as tokens of family heirlooms, they are truly priceless treasures.

"Which should I choose?"

Looking at them, Joshua whispered to himself, as if in response to the warrior's words, some weapons and equipment that were originally placed began to buzz, and the fighting sounds of golden swords and iron horses were heard. The first flag he picked up was even more windless, and the broken battle flag was fluttering, and a horn of charge was vaguely heard, but the shield like Ella's guardian did not resonate.

Just as Joshua was choosing them, some of them chose Joshua, while some chose to refuse.

But the warrior seemed to have made up his mind.

Joshua took a deep breath, and then he passed through every broken weapon armor, and his solemn and slow pace echoed in the room. The warriors experienced the shouts or silent persistence from the soul that had been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years, remembering them one by one.

"Downished souls." He spoke, his voice low, but it echoed constantly in the room.

I have remembered your determination in my heart.

I will carry all your faith.

This is, inheritance
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