Cage picked up the Phoenix Sword and immediately felt a blood-connected feeling as soon as he held the hilt on his hand.

"That's right, this must be the sword of bravery that our great-grandfather has used."

He plucked out the long sword, looked at the blue sword body, was stunned for a moment, and finally reluctantly put the sword back on the table.

"If you like it, just take it. Anyway, you should inherit this weapon."

Hearing this, Cage subconsciously glanced at Roland.

In his opinion, Roland, as Anna's man, also had the right to deal with this weapon.

He was not sure how much the Sword of the Brave is worth, but everyone likes a good weapon.

This sword should have been retrieved by the two of them together. Andonara gave it to herself, wouldn't Roland be angry?

But Cage looked at Roland for two seconds and found that there was no expression on the latter's face.

It seemed that he had no objection to how Andonara dealt with this sword of bravery.

Cage smiled slightly, feeling quite happy.

Although Andonara is a queen and sounds noble, this is exactly the identity of this "queen". Cage feels that it may become a thorn in Roland's heart.

Let me ask, who doesn’t like her woman, who belongs entirely to her, and has never had any other men.

Of course... the aristocratic class was in chaos, and it seemed that no nobles cared about how many men their women had had before.

It seems that they are generous and relaxed.

But it is also true that Cage can see the emptiness in the hearts of these nobles.

and distrust of his wife.

Most noble couples, under the surface of harmony, are indifferent to the same bed and different dreams.

It seems that Roland and her niece are not like this.

Such a weapon is more than enough to change the title, but when Andonara said she wanted to give it to her, Roland didn't even frown.

This can already explain a lot.

He looked at the long sword on the table with some regrets, and Cage shook his head: "No, you are much stronger now than me, so it's better for you to use it."

He really likes this weapon, but he is also shameless, snatching things with his niece is like saying something.

Regarding Andonara's statement that she wanted to find all the brave equipment, Cage thought for a while and said, "I don't know where the great-grandfather's brave suit is placed, but we can go to the old house to take a look."

"Okay, where is the old house?" Andonara looked full of anticipation.

She only knew that there was an old house in her family, which seemed like a cave, but she didn't know where it was.

"Actually not far." Cage stood up: "You guys come with me."

The two followed Cage out of the small manor.

I soon arrived at the foot of the mountain outside the village.

There are almost no one here, after all, there is no output and no wild fruits.

Cage used one hand to push away some weeds, revealing a hole slightly taller than a man inside.

Walk further in and you can see a stone door.

There was a palm print in the middle of the green stone door. Cage put his left hand on it, and several magic lights lit up from the hand print, turning on the stone like an electric current, spreading. Not long after, the entire door was covered with blue patterns, and then the stone door slowly sank underground.

The long passage inside was exposed, and then the blue magic patterns kept lit up on both sides of the road, forming light tube patterns that looked like LED lights.

Light up the entire cave.

What awesome magical technique.

Andonara let out a surprise voice, and Cage was quite content: "Awesome, I lived here for a while when I was a child. Unfortunately, I moved out later."

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

In Roland's eyes, these magic patterns on the stone wall run in a strange pattern, and are faintly related to the shell of the magic array.

Roland was worried that he could not find a new magic circle roadmap. This thing appeared and helped him a lot.

As he looked, he lay on the stone wall, almost pressing his face against the magical patterns on the wall.

Cage pointed at Roland in surprise.

Andonara made a 'silence' move on the side and whispered: "When he started to study magic, he would be like this."

"No wonder he is so powerful at such a young age."

When Andonara heard his uncle's praise, he was proud of his man.

So the two walked inside first.

This cave is actually made of a living house on the main floor, with seven houses in it, equipped with a bathroom and a toilet.

Ando pushed open a toilet and found that it was a squat-style. There was a faint sound of water flowing from the bottom of the toilet. This was a natural sewer.

"Everything in this ancestral home is very comfortable to live and live." Cage said nostalgically: "But it's too dark, even if there are magic lights to provide light, it's dark. Moreover, the light is too cold and has no temperature, which is far less comfortable than basking in the sun. So my father moved out from this moment."

The two continued to look at the cave... To be precise, they were in the cave, and they were looking at the houses one by one.

The furniture here is very complete, although most of it is made of stone, without a trace of dust.

This is quite normal. There are no windows here and the doors are sealed. It is strange that there is dust.

And in the cabinets in each room, bedding and clothing are present.

What's even more amazing is that these bedding and clothing are actually very new, not to mention insects, there is not even a musty smell.

The two of them finished looking at all the houses and then came to the lobby at the end.

Due to the magic pattern, it is very bright here.

On the inner wall of the large wall, there are several clay tablet paintings, which are quite abstract, either lines or circles.

"What do these paintings do?" Andonara asked.

"I don't know either." Cage shook his head: "I asked my father, but he didn't know either."

Andona tskated: "These paintings are so ugly. I really don't know what aesthetics our ancestors had."

"It's all warriors, what kind of aesthetic can you have?" Cage shrugged.

At this time, a voice came from behind them: "Those paintings are magical models."

The two turned around and found that it was Roland.

"Are these magic models?" Andonara widened her eyes: "Our Reed family has always had warriors, so how could she hang the magic models here?"

"Should I see it first."

Roland walked forward, and there were six paintings hanging here.

He could understand the first magic model, the second one could understand most of the second one, and the third one... He took a breath of air conditioning.

There are more and more nodes in the magic model behind it, and there are many very unique nodes that he can't understand or understand.

Seeing Roland frowning beside him, Andonara couldn't help asking, "Can you see something?"

"These are all model diagrams of fire magic, and they are types that I have never seen before." Roland pointed to the first magic model and explained: "This is an attacking fireball magic, but the problem is that it is very different from the fireball magic I have learned. The nodes inside are more streamlined and strange. There is a principle of magic concentration that is quite strange. It is wrong for ordinary mages to say, but after my calculations, this magic model diagram has no problem with the line, so... the strange node data, like elves, probably requires special spiritual construction."

Andonara and Cage both heard it.

Finally, Cage scratched his head and said, "Speak human words to me."

"This may be bloodline magic." Roland spread his hands: "It is very likely that it is a special magic that only your Reed family can use."

Bloodline magic!

Cage was fooled for a while, and then he couldn't help but condense a cluster of blue flames in his palm: "This is our blood magic. And we are warriors, at most we awaken the fixed blood magic, and it is impossible to learn other magic."

"I think this is very likely." Roland thought for a while and said, "Based on Diapolo's words, we can infer that your ancestors should be the demon god Phoenix. It is normal for the demon god to use magic, so you should also have the ability to learn magic. Your use of magic is probably just the low-level instinct of your Phoenix."

Roland made a lot of sense.

Cage also felt so after hearing this. As a descendant of Phoenix, it was indeed a bit strange that he could not do magic.

Just when he thinks of his poor IQ, he feels a headache.

It is impossible to learn magic. Only by practicing swordsmanship every day can you maintain a decent appearance.

However, I can't learn it myself, but my son can learn it.

He is still young and has strong plasticity.

So it seems that Roland's magic school must go.

If Cage was just a little moved by his son's intention to go to school before, then now he fully agrees and looks forward to it.

The ancestors of the Brave are all good things, whether it is this ancestral home, the equipment of the Brave, or the Phoenix blood, they are all extremely useful.

And these special blood magic must be quite powerful.

"So, when will we set out to Delbon City?" Cage asked suddenly.

Andonara showed a strange expression: "Uncle, didn't you say you had to keep your arms before you set out?"
To be continued...