It was not only Lucas, but the rest of the men in the caravan, Zeke, and Zenoah were also stunned.
If silver-tier equipment was trash, what about those who did not even have any bronze-tier equipment? Was their equipment worse than trash?
Plus, why did those people say? They were all silver warriors. How was that possible? There were not that many silver-tier elites at the entire border, right?
"Did those guys brag because they saw us coming?"
Lucas could not help but mutter in his heart. He had heard that some noblemen would deliberately show off their best side when they had guests. Some of the poor noblemen would even borrow money to hold a banquet to regain their dignity.
Lucas thought that it might be the same situation with Blackmoon Castle. Then, he noticed that the guard who had said that silver-tier weapons were trash had left the training field. A moment later, he returned with a box of weapons.