Chapter 2： Repair (2/2)
But some extremely valuable things, even if you have money, you must have a matching identity to buy them.
The royal family members can go to the arsenal to receive training resources worth not more than 10,000!
Su Han came to the door of the arsenal and suddenly attracted many surprised eyes.
”Why is he here?”
”They are no longer princes, and even their cultivation level has fallen to the first level of physical form, so why do they come to the arsenal?”
Ignoring the gloating, suspicious, and pitiful glances of others, Su Han walked straight towards the arsenal.
There was a hint of hesitation on the face of the guard guarding the arsenal, and he didn't know if he should stretch out his hand to stop it.
At this moment, a clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded.
”The prince, you are no longer qualified to set foot in the arsenal, and you don't want to leave quickly!”
Su Han turned and looked.
Behind him, stood a group of young men and women. The person who spoke was Su Zhiyuan, the daughter of the Fourth Prince.
This female is carrying a fifth-grade martial arts fire, and her aptitude is second only to the original Su Han, and she is very famous among the royal family of the Su Kingdom.
She practiced martial arts when she was eight years old, and now she is fifteen years old, and she has the sixth physical state!
Everyone knows that when Su Zhiyuan reaches twenty years old, he will definitely become a martial arts master with ten physical levels.
By then, with her identity, it is very likely that she can go to the Great Zhou Dynasty for further study, or worship in a powerful academic palace.
In terms of her future, she is incomparable to Su Han before, but now, her future is much greater than Su Han in everyone's eyes!
”Su Zhiyuan, what do I do to you when I enter the arsenal?”
Su Han frowned slightly.
In his memory, he didn't have any grudges with this woman. Why did this woman go to bed?
”You are not a prince, and your martial arts cultivation level will fall into your physical condition. Two days later, you will go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to be a proton. You enter the arsenal at this time. I am afraid that you will bring the treasures in our Su Kingdom’s arsenal to the Great Zhou Dynasty. , Cheaper for others.”
Su Zhiyuan said solemnly.
”Sister Zhiyuan's words are extremely reasonable.”
”The prince, you should leave...”
”Even if you are dissatisfied, you can't have such an idea.”
These guys who had ever met Su Han and had to be respectful, but at this moment, as an'elder', taught Su Han.
Su Han looked at the wise woman in front of him, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and said lightly:
”Su Zhiyuan, you may have forgotten one thing. Although I am not the prince, I am still the prince!
Before I go to the Great Zhou Dynasty to become a proton, who can prevent me from entering the Soviet arsenal?
You collateral members of the royal family, still want to commit the following crimes to restrict my royal family? ”
Su Han's gaze swept across the crowd, appearing to swallow mountains and rivers with anger.
At this moment, his momentum is even stronger than when he was the prince!
Many people were swept by Su Han's eyes, and they all lowered their heads subconsciously, not dare to look at Su Han!
Su Zhiyuan was stunned, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Su Han was right, she was indeed not qualified to stop Su Han from entering the royal family arsenal.
Su Han smiled and walked towards the arsenal.
The guard at the door apparently heard the words just now and did not dare to stop it.
Su Zhiyuan came back to her senses, her face was blue and white. Seeing that Su Han was about to enter the arsenal, she said again: ”The prince, please think twice, don't be an enemy!”
”Neuropathy.”
Su Han left a cold snort of disdain, and disappeared into everyone's field of vision.
Su Zhiyuan's heart suddenly surged with anger, ”Let's go in too!”
After a pause, ”Who will notify the prince?”
”Sister Zhiyuan, I'll go!”
Someone trot away immediately.
...
As soon as Su Han entered the imperial family arsenal, an old man raised his eyes and looked at him, with a majestic breath in his eyes.
”Old ancestor, I want to pick a magic weapon.”
Su Han arched his hands.
The old man in front of him is also from the royal family, and his generation is much higher than that of the current Soviet emperor. He is also extremely strong in martial arts cultivation. He was a strong fetal breath in his early years.
The entire royal family arsenal is now under the management of this old man.
”I heard what you said when you were outside. Although I will not stop you, you can't take some good things from here. After all, you are no longer a prince.”
The old man said slowly.
”Su Han understands.”
Su Han smiled.
The old man's face looked a little better, and he pointed in a direction: ”The sword is over there. You can only take first-order magic soldiers, and the value cannot exceed ten thousand taels.”
”Ancestor, I don't plan to use a sword anymore. This kind of weapon is too gentle. I want a superior weapon.”
Su Han smiled.
The old man was slightly startled. In his impression, Su Han's favorite was swordsmanship, otherwise he would not have taken the Tier 3 Divine Soldier Frost Sword from the arsenal!
”There are also those who want to be more aggressive, go and take a look over there.”
The old man pointed a direction, said.
”Thank you ancestors.”
Su Han politely bowed, and walked in the direction pointed by the old man.
A look of surprise and uncertainty flashed in the old man's eyes, ”This son has undergone major changes, but he looks calm and calm, and has a very good temperament?”
Su Han didn't know the old man's evaluation of him. At this moment, in front of him, there were a whole row of first-tier magic soldiers, with knives, axes, guns, and even maces and giant hammers!
”Ding! Tier Nine Divine Weapon Spirit Material is detected!”
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
Ninth-tier magic weapon? Su Han was shocked, but his face remained calm, his gaze swept over the divine soldier in front of him, and finally fell on a mouthful of Fangtian painting halberd!