Chapter 295 (1/2)

In addition to the inconvenient alchemy room suspected of trade secrets, ello took Margo around almost all the facilities in the guild. Even a small stage at the back let her go up and pose a few positions. After such a toss, ello felt that he was really a little tired. He probably didn't have the energy to roll the cat later. He just hoped that the young lady could get bored quickly so that she could go back to bed.

All the way to the last room - the training room.

Pushing the door open, Margo was curious about the wide training ground in front of her. She walked in with her hands on her back, looked around, smiled and said, ”so you trained here? Those guys in your guild are so strong. Did they practice from here? ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, pulled out a wooden sword from the weapon rack in the corner, and rowed in the air.

Looking at her movements, arrow was a little relieved. At least it can be determined that this young lady is not a material for practicing martial arts, and her sword posture is no more beautiful than herself.

”These wooden weapons here are used in our usual training. There are also some strength training facilities there. Such as weightlifting, such as practicing bench press and so on. In terms of combat skills, it's the same as the alchemy room. Please allow me to disclose too much. ”

After waving twice, Margo soon lost interest in the wooden sword. She threw it casually and turned to look at all kinds of real weapons on the wall.

Arrow had no choice but to pick up the wooden sword and put it back on the wall.

Margo's eyes swept over the rows of weapons. I saw Brad's shield, long sword and hammer, as well as cream's sharp tooth short sword and sleeve arrow. Although cocoa's staff was carried with her, her cloak and other equipment were hung on the wall.

Looking at the weapons on the wall, Margo couldn't help laughing: ”your guild is really poor. These weapons are simple and crude. All these armor also reveal a feeling of poverty. Don't you have a blessed weapon or armor?”

Ello didn't answer at all, and he kept pestering with the woman.

But when Margo kept sweeping these weapons, suddenly! Her eyes stayed in a corner, but she couldn't move any more.

That's a staff.

It is a staff that looks covered with dust and mud, full of old feeling. The staff body has been rubbed for a long time and has begun to shine.

Seeing this staff, Margo's sarcastic smile began to fade away.