Chapter 347 Do You Want Equipment?

On the day when the official competition started, in the waiting area of ​​the players, Imric looked at several high-level dragon princes beside him with confusion on his face.

Agathel, Edtelis, and Assanil all had many scars on their faces. They were not bleeding wounds caused by sharp weapons, but seemed to be caused by fists.

Then he looked at the seventeen people around him and found that except for Davian, who had no trace, almost all of them looked bruised and swollen.

He couldn't help but be a little curious and asked, "It seems that you have lived a good life in Avalon these two days. Which beautiful lady did you fall in love with before you got into a fight?"

When these words were obviously meant to be ridiculed, Agthel smiled awkwardly and responded casually,

"It's just that I didn't pay attention to propriety during the sparring. It's okay."

Imric thought and touched his chin with his hand. These people must have done something to make this happen. However, since the Avalon Palace did not tell him about it, and Davian was still holding it in, Laughing, it's probably not a big deal.

"We invite contestant No. 7 to come on stage, Prince Agathel, who comes from the Adonis family in Tal Windhowl City and is known as the Obsidian Spear!"

The big-mouthed Sibu's voice eased Agthel's embarrassment, and he immediately walked onto the stage without any explanation. He made a lot of jokes in the past two days. He was so excited during the group fight that most of the people had bruises all over their bodies. Although not It affects actions, but it affects military appearance.

So in total, we could only push out some dragon princes who looked like human beings to play in the game. Anyway, the referee team was in a bad state and they just watched the whole process. They only waited for the end of the group stage to push out 20 people.

However, this also had some effect. The dragon thunder of Minas Nir, which was called a gift, had been shared, and the secret dragon thunder rewarded by the prince had to be shared secretly afterwards and could not be kept alone.

As for the tithe tax provided to Minas Nil, it can only be shared equally. After all, compared to smelly and dirty things like money, the Dragon Prince still likes cool things like dragon thunder.

Although Imrik felt puzzled at this time, he thought about it and let it go. I am a prince, not a butler, so he simply leaned on the chair and started to sleep, telling Davian to wake him up when there was a game.

While Imric was sleeping soundly, Davian sneaked up to Edtelis, poked his ribs with his elbow, and whispered,

"Do you want the equipment?"

At first, Ed Tellis didn't want to pay attention to this bastard who was fighting against the fire. After all, the traces of several old punches on his face were caused by Davian. But when it came to the equipment, his eyes lit up, and then he bowed and whispered,

"What do you mean, you have a way to get good things from the palace?"

Warriors will never be satisfied with their demand for equipment. The prince walked around wearing a set of artifacts, but others did not receive this kind of treatment.

Basically, some people with outstanding military exploits were rewarded with exquisite equipment. When others were pleading, Imrik said that the prince's family had no food left, and it would take some time for the next batch of equipment.

Davian glanced at the prince who was leaning on the chair and snoring, and whispered,

"Hadarius, Daret and Iron Wolf are almost cracking the Rune Language system. The steel in Uncle Agthel's hand is just a primary Rune Language weapon. Do you think this is an opportunity?"

Edtelis's eyes shone brightly, and when he was about to ask loudly whether this was true, Davian immediately stopped him and pointed at the sleeping prince, saying that this matter was confidential and should not be spoken out casually.

"How long will it take?" the high-level dragon prince whispered. No matter what the Eternal Queen Champion Warrior Competition is, there is no benefit in becoming a member. Staying in Avalon all day dancing with a bunch of maids. Good equipment is nothing compared to this meaninglessness. things are much more important.

"I can't say for sure. If it's fast, it will only happen in the past few days. If it's slow..." Facing Ed Tellis's expectant gaze, Davian continued, "It may take a few years."

The high-level dragon prince clenched his fists, and veins popped out on his forehead. Apparently he wanted to teach this unreliable nephew a lesson for his brother.

But Davian's next words made him give up this idea, "But don't worry, I have other ways."

"Elaborate."

"You still remember the two human girls the prince brought, right?"

Edtelis recalled for a while, thinking of the rumors during this period, and raised his eyebrows and said to Davian, "Don't you act as a bodyguard for them, and your attitude is very respectful, just like a servant."

Davian chuckled and did not deny this statement. Instead, he said,

"Miss Lani's attainments in magic are far beyond my reach. Perhaps only old man Alfonso and Mr. Belannar can compete with her in Ulthuan."

"What does this have to do with anything?" Edtelis was a little confused. It might be that the prince lured back two powerful combat forces, but judging from the situation of the three previous humans, they all received salaries from the palace, not all of them. Poor guy?

"I speculate that she is holding the prince's small treasury, or it is in the hands of Miss Melina, but it doesn't matter. Thinking about Masnot's blue anger, aren't you jealous?" Davian began. It's indeed a bit unpleasant to be a dog licker if you have a ghost idea, but if everyone is a dog licker, then there is no such thing as a dog licker.

The high-level dragon prince fell into memories, thinking of Masnot's sword that chopped off all the heads of the Abyss Kraken, and his exaggerated performance on the battlefield of Fenouir Plain. Although his own strength is certainly no problem, the blessing of the equipment is also very important. That sword Blue Fury is undoubtedly an artifact, and its grade is not low.

"Do you have a way to pry open the small vault without making the prince angry?" Edtellis was still a little suspicious, not because they were human beings and had been in contact with the Dark Trio for so long. He also understood the abilities of these people. How terrifying it is, it is the last word to be able to fight. These two human girls certainly cannot speculate based on common sense.

"The relationship between the two young ladies and the prince is a bit complicated. Although I haven't figured it out in detail, at least Miss Lani won't care too much about the prince's thoughts. Even if we get the equipment, as long as the method is reasonable, the prince will not have any objection. "Davian began to induce the high-level dragon prince to bow to the equipment.

Equipment and dignity, this is a question worth pondering. Edtelis thought about it for a moment, thinking that his brother Agthel held a Jingjue long sword in his hand, and he was assigned a Jingjue helmet, although it looked similar. , but can’t stand it and is always shown off.

Thinking of the ugly faces of my brothers, I couldn't help but feel guilty and planned to do it. The two of them had a close relationship with Imric, so it wouldn't be considered licking a human being, but licking the dragon lord. This logic makes perfect sense. .

"Give me an introduction when you have time. The Dragon Prince needs to pay close attention to those who are too close to the dragon lord." Edtelis gave Davian an inscrutable look and hinted that we would discuss it in detail after the game. .

Davian nodded to express his understanding, and then stood up and walked towards Assanil. It was obvious that he wanted to get rid of his identity as a dog licker and could not wait to spread the benefits of Lani's religion among the Caledonian princes.