Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

#394 - Chapter 394 The Real Treasure House

Wu Wei held the key in his hand, smiling as he spoke to Su Yingxue.

"This little thing..."

"Is a key to a warehouse."

Hearing this, Su Yingxue didn't think much of it at first.

But soon, she changed her attitude and became serious.

"But this isn't an ordinary warehouse, it's the personal warehouse of Han Xuan, the principal of the War College!"

Wu Wei held up the key and laughed.

"This thing can be used as a dimensional coordinate, directly taking me and you to the principal's personal warehouse."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this news, even Su Yingxue was stunned.

You should know that Han Xuan, as the principal of the War College, the God of War of the empire, and a powerful demigod lord, his personal wealth has always been a mystery.

Although some people speculate that Han Xuan's personal wealth may not be as much as imagined.

But that so-called 'not much' is the result of comparison with other large families.

As a top-ranked powerful lord in the empire.

No one would be foolish enough to think that Han Xuan's wealth would be less than that of certain legendary lords.

So when Su Yingxue saw Wu Wei take out the key to Han Xuan's private warehouse, she was extremely excited.

"Really?"

"Let's go take a look!"

Su Yingxue said to Wu Wei.

"Okay."

Wu Wei no longer hesitated, directly pulling Su Yingxue and pressing the key in his hand.

In an instant, Wu Wei and Su Yingxue's eyes blurred, and then their consciousness fell into a state of stagnation.

And when they regained consciousness, they found themselves in a special space.

A dimensional space!

At this time, under their feet was a desert-like land.

And above their heads was the boundless void.

And in the void, countless spatial rifts frantically passed through their line of sight, turning into nothingness.

Different from private spaces, the essence of dimensional space is a relatively special plane.

The earliest ones were generally refined by mages, mystics, and sorcerers for storing their personal items.

And because dimensional spaces are independent of the real space, they also have extremely strong confidentiality and security.

Therefore, in the human empire where mage culture is very prosperous, a large portion of dimensional spaces are made by lords into their private warehouses.

Although each lord's private space is much better than dimensional space in terms of security and concealment.

But the problem is that the lord's private space is limited, while the dimensional space is infinite.

Therefore, except for lords like Wu Wei who are relatively poor, most mature lords have multiple or even more dimensional spaces for storing their collections and valuable items.

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Faced with such a dimensional space beauty, Wu Wei was immediately fascinated after being teleported here.

Because it was the first time he had seen such a beautiful scene.

To be precise, it was the first time he had seen it outside of textbooks.

So as soon as he arrived in this place, Wu Wei was immediately attracted by the scenery, his eyes fixed, looking at the surrounding void.

Compared to Wu Wei, who had no "experience", Su Yingxue was much calmer.

She just glanced at the surrounding environment and immediately began to count all the items in this special space.

"Oh?"

Su Yingxue picked up a retro long sword engraved with unknown patterns from her feet.

"A long sword?"

This long sword looked like it had been stored for many years.

So old that the long sword was covered with a thick layer of dust.

And it was casually thrown on the ground, along with some equally dusty gold and silver treasures.

It seemed that in Han Xuan's eyes, it was an item on the same level as "garbage".

At first, Su Yingxue was a little puzzled.

Why would such a valuable dimensional space be filled with such a seemingly worthless item?

That's right, although this long sword was very well-made, it could even be said to be unique.

But as a thief proficient in both magic and divine arts, Su Yingxue did not feel any extraordinary attributes from this weapon.

If nothing else, this weapon should be considered a work of art.

But these doubts quickly disappeared after Su Yingxue wiped the dust off the sword.

"This..."

"This is the Sword of Dawn!"

"How is that possible!"

"Why is it here!"

After Su Yingxue removed the dust, an extremely conspicuous sun symbol appeared on the bottom of the hilt.

And as soon as she saw this symbol, Su Yingxue immediately exclaimed.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxue, what dawn?"

Hearing Su Yingxue's shout, Wu Wei, with a dirty face, walked towards Su Yingxue while laboriously carrying a box of gold and silver treasures.

"Wu Wei, this is the Sword of Dawn!"

"Forty years ago, the symbol of imperial power lost after the Dawn Empire was captured by the Human Empire!"

"Um... I see, so it's something from the Dawn Empire."

Wu Wei nodded, his expression very serious.

Seeing Wu Wei's expression, Su Yingxue said helplessly.

"You don't even know what I'm talking about, do you?"

"Uh... yes."

"The so-called Dawn Empire was actually a powerful empire that was slaughtered by the Human Empire forty years ago."

"This empire was composed of several spiritual powerhouses of different races forming a council of kings, and then ruled by a golden elf."

"This country had lasted for two thousand years before it was destroyed."

"And this weapon called the Sword of Dawn is the symbol of imperial power of this powerful empire!"

"After the Dawn Empire was destroyed, this weapon disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect it to appear here."

Suddenly, Su Yingxue realized something.

"Wait, forty years ago."

"Damn it, I understand."

"So the one who destroyed the Dawn Empire back then was Han Xuan!"

"No wonder this weapon is in his dimensional space."

Su Yingxue looked at the long sword in her hand and took a deep breath.

"Is this weapon very strong?"

Wu Wei frowned and said.

At this time, he had already activated the Vision of War.

But from his perspective, this weapon was not that powerful.

Because he also couldn't see any special extraordinary abilities on this weapon.

"No, Wu Wei, you idiot."

At this time, Su Yingxue's face rarely showed a reprimanding expression.

"The value of this weapon does not lie in how strong it is at all."

"Its real value is that with it, you will have the opportunity to open the treasure chamber of the Dawn Empire!"

"According to legend, on the eve of the Dawn Empire's demise, the last king, Dawn II, a golden elf, placed a large amount of the kingdom's wealth in the treasure chamber."

"So, its value cannot be described by any resource points at all!"

"Moreover... Wu Wei, although I don't know what you and Han Xuan communicated, the value of this promise he fulfilled is really incalculable."

Su Yingxue stood in a pile of rubbish, pointing to the surrounding "rubbish" and said.

"Because in this secret room, there are countless existences similar to this weapon!"

"This place is a treasure trove in the truest sense!"

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