Scholars Armament Not Working Novels & Stories

‘Security measures around their senator, because they were receiving threats and government couldn’t give their full security help since the army belongs to the country and not to one person alone. “That’s true. So, he went illegal for it. Okay, give him five for the armory and fifteen for the medical supplies. I don’t want our high-class armory to be used easily by those political people.” Verosha smirked because its money. ‘Lady Vero, they were insisting ten and ten for both sides.’ “Hm, then make the price higher, Nile. But make sure to only give them our second-class armory if they really want it that bad. Notify me. On how it goes.” She decided and let Nile handle the rest of the transa

"Not a single perverted picture!" Jessica's confident smirk faltered for a moment before returning. "Oh, so now you're admitting to cheating instead?" "What?" I stared at her in disbelief. "You heard me, trash picker. You're trying to cheat by copying our weapon designs!" Jessica crossed her arms. "That's against academy rules!" "It's research, not cheating!" I protested. Tyler stepped forward, his expression mocking. "Research? With what money are you planning to buy weapons like these? These cost more than your entire scholarship!"

“Let’s finish this.” Armory corridors glowed in sputtering torchlight. Several weapon racks were overturned, and crossbows were missing. A single conspirator crouched near scattered crates, rummaging for supplies. He spotted them and fired a bolt straight at Alara. She managed to conjure a hurried barrier, deflecting the projectile with a clang. Ezra lunged, striking the man’s shoulder with the hilt of his sword. The conspirator dropped to his knees, crossbow clattering away. Ezra hoisted him upright, fury blazing in his eyes. “How many more of you are here?”

Titan let out a groan “EW! MOM! I DID NOT need that image in my mind..” He shook with a disgusted grimace before walking away. I covered my mouth trying not to laugh too loud since we were still in the hospital. I hadn’t noticed when Alpha Nate and his Beta had walked away, but not too long after Titan walked off the door to the room opened very quickly. A very angry Alpha Armand stormed out searching the hall. Our eyes locked briefly before he turned and went back into the room slamming the door behind him. The wolves that were present weren’t too affected, but the humans were terrified. I watched as some of their warriors left the hall and headed towards the exit. I walked towards them and

Since I had no idea how to use half of the functions, I chose the simplest. Afterward, we went to the armory, a thirty-by-thirty-foot room with guns hanging on the walls. Large boxes sat around its perimeter, each filled with ammunition. There were shields, sword racks, and a stand that held more daggers than I could count. A table took up the middle of the space where people could sit and load up their weapons. As we headed toward the door, he cleared his throat. “I occasionally correspond with your sister. Would you like me to reconnect you?”

Kala murmured. THE ARMORY I passed through the main armory, where warriors tested weapons blessed by old bloodlines. Swords that hummed. Axes that flared with lightning. Guns engraved with storm runes, charged by solar crystal and moonstone alike. In one corner, the Alpha wolves trained with flame-bursting spears. In another, the human warriors were loading anti-demon rifles while two elves argued about mana reload rates. A dwarf named Braglin sat on a cannon he’d named “Sally” and threatened to marry it if it fired true in battle.

" That was right. Benjamin had lived for a long time. Even a seed would've grown into a big tree after that amount of time. It was natural for him to have gathered a large amount of soul energy. "Benjamin, once the soul is destroyed, can I still keep the Scholar's Arsenal?" Benjamin shook his head. "Don't think too much. The Scholar's Arsenal belongs to Francis, and the main soul has true control. Once we destroy them, they will all disappear. "And remember. I have to take the initiative to attack at that point. The main soul will definitely call the Scholar's Arsenal to assist it in a fight. Otherwise, it would explode in your soul, too, which would cause significant problems."

Elders moving with surprising speed toward the reinforced bunkers. Everyone knowing exactly what to do. Years of training kicking in. "Christopher," I said. "Probably." Kelvin was already moving toward the armory. "But thirty wolves? That's a raiding party, not a siege force. What's he planning?" I didn't know. But every instinct I had was screaming danger. We reached the armory. Warriors were already arming themselves—silver weapons, protective gear, communication devices. Marcus was coordinating, his voice calm despite the urgency.

Security rotations. Everything we needed to end this. Tonight. I stood at the center of the armory, checking my own gear while coordinating final details through the mind-link. Silver-resistant armor—something Lord Castellan's people had provided, made from materials I didn't fully understand. Weapons designed for close combat. Communication devices that worked for both wolves and vampires. "Eastern strike team, confirm positions," I said through the tactical radio. "Confirmed. Twelve vampires plus eight wolves. Ready on your mark." The vampire lieutenant's voice was crisp, professional.

Jackson grabbed my hand again and he started walking down the stairs first and helped me down so that I wouldn't trip and then he turned on a gas burner at the bottom of the stairs and it lit up almost the whole room. I looked around in shock, circling in the one spot at the armory that was right under my feet this whole time. It was bigger than the one that was known to us. Werewolves don't usually use weapons. We don't need them in a fight, so the armory that the pack knew about was really small. This one wasn't. It was full of hand guns, riffles, grenades, materials to make bombs, everything that we would need. So I grabbed a duffle bag off of a shelf and started filling it with everythin