On the way down the mountain, they reached the city smoothly. Autumn was deepening and the temperature was gradually dropping. Today, Midshire Fort City was still as prosperous as it was in autumns of past years, but whether the city could withstand this autumn was still uncertain.
Since Miss Galina had already arranged an appointment for Shard, he went directly to the Cassandra Auction House. In the reception room at the top floor of the auction house, Granny Cassandra took the longsword that Shard handed over, carefully removed the cloth wrapped around it, and recognized it at a glance.
Her identification speed was somewhat too fast.
"Oh, to think I would live to see such a relic at this age. First, let's discuss the danger level, Angel-Level (1st Level)."
The elderly woman carefully placed the longsword back on the table.
This level was just as Shard had expected; after all, the doctor had said that the sword could not possibly be below Sage Level.
