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In the memory of this world, he once remembered that when he was a child, his father used an old wine barrel to store silver foxes. The small wine barrel, about half the size of an arm’s length and about 3 gallons, was able to hold [-] silver after adding iron hoops. fox.

After the silver fox was filled with more than 100 catties of wine barrels, the knights rolled it on the ground and loaded it into the carriage.

Every year, the creditors would take two barrels or more than a dozen carts of good wine from his house.

"My lord, come and help me." After Roosegaard reached out and fiddled with the bag for a long time, his face was a little embarrassed.

George came back to his senses, walked over, put both hands into the bag on the ground, and gently lifted it out. Amidst the sound of clattering, a wine barrel with an iron hoop was pulled out.

This wine barrel is not big, it looks much smaller than the bottled water, it is less than 1 gallon, but the content inside is about [-] catties!

Looking at Roosegaard who put away the bag and kicked it rolling on the ground, George blinked fiercely, and a word suddenly flashed in his mind - Grandet!

When Rooseguard took out the wand in his arms, used it like a crowbar, and opened the lid of the wine barrel, and then with the sound of his spell, hundreds of golden things flew back into his bag.

Looking at all kinds of large and small gold coins flying in the sky, George opened his mouth.

"Rosgard, how much money do you have?"

The old wizard did the math and said, "About forty to fifty thousand."

(Speaking of which, Roosegaard murmured in a low voice: "However, I seem to have lost some inexplicably a few days ago")

"150 million." George's eyes went dark, and he felt dizzy.

George had heard from Aggie that there were a lot of good things in that bag, and George also guessed that there should be a small treasury in it.But I didn't expect to have so much money!

"My lord, this magic hub is very expensive." Lord Wolf said, who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, "This guy has spent a lot of money all these years in order to build a forbidden wizard tower!"

"Wizard's Tower?" George knew that this was the core building of the Forbidden Academy, but this was indeed the first time he heard this word from the two people.

Rosgard nodded and began to talk.

From his words, George learned that this guy has been preparing for the 'Wizard's Tower'. The things he collected before are enough to build a basic wizard's tower. After all, according to the market price of Clearwater City, the highest-level alchemy furnace That is 10,000+.

Later, in the black tide, Roosegerd, as a high-ranking monk, led all the monsters to help the evil. Not only did he have his shadow in the fall of the king's capital, but also many of the monsters that wreaked havoc on the territories of the great nobles were all caused by him. It's for the small coffers of those big nobles.

Although most of these small treasuries were rescued by the nobles, some of them were still taken into his hands.So if he hadn't bought many instruments later, he would have more than [-] to [-] gold lions in cash.

However, these [-] to [-] golden lions are still somewhat out of reach for a magic hub.

And even if you have the money, you may not be able to find one.Because this kind of thing that transcends the times has always been unique to the Forbidden Sanctuary.

After all, in this technological monopoly, finding an alchemy furnace in the eyes of a forbidden wizard, in the hands of nobles, is a stroke of luck

However, if there is that great alchemist, it is not impossible to break this technical barrier.

Anthony mentioned it to George

"Rosgerd." George said with sparkling eyes, "I'll take care of your forbidden wizard tower!"

Yves spit out a mouthful of tea when he heard this, and wanted to say that he also has more than 1 gold coins in his hand to invest in

During the chat, George flipped through the 'Holy Book'. Judging from the news sent by Aggie, Earl Brenda seemed to be still chatting freely with the Duke of Jewels.

[-] gold coins are harder to transport than [-], and harder to count.In addition, George and others came out earlier, so they will be slower than themselves.

George stayed in this lounge for a short time before the agent brought the things over.After the payment was settled, George and the others chatted here again.

Not long after, a male waiter knocked on the door and walked in.Immediately afterwards, amidst Ives' surprise, he handed him a note.

"A scholar asked me to pass it on to you, Lord Yves." After finishing speaking, the waiter left respectfully.

The three looked at each other and picked up the note.On it there is a text written in an ancient script.The two wizards glanced at each other and looked at their boss.

"It's the notes of 'Cholera'." Eves said slowly: "He asked me to talk to the Black Death Party. In addition, he told me that the time and place have changed, and tonight I will have to split the money - logically In other words, Earl Brenda should be heading to the city tonight. I will slowly transfer the money away."

At this time, George also received a message from Aggie. He said that Earl Brenda would go to a certain manor on the south bank of the Senas River, and he had already followed them on board.

In addition, he also told his boss that a ship had been prepared for them, somewhere in the port.

"I know the location of the manor. It's a good location and relatively quiet. I often go there to deal with some things. That place is what Cholera said." Eves narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It seems that He was afraid that we would go to the wrong place.”

George laughed loudly and said, "It really is a group of daring guys."

After everyone went out, it was already late at night, and the nobles of Harvest had basically left the old city. The streets were empty, and there were sounds of night watchmen patrolling in the distance.

George and the others went through a few alleys, and gradually heard the sound of the Senas river running.

After leaving the alley, the big port with thousands of sails is in front of you.

In the middle of the night, the lights here are bright.Laborers were sweating profusely on the more than a dozen piers shrouded in tulle.People of different identities mixed here, dealing with the port soldiers and civil servants who came to check.

After seeing the three scholars, a few wandering rotten skins who had nothing to do immediately waved and led them to a fast boat.Several boatmen on board were dressed very neatly, their eyes were like blades.After seeing the three people boarding the boat, they raised the sails and paddled silently, and drove the fast boat upstream.

Not long after, a manor on a river bend on the south bank slowly appeared in front of everyone. It seems that this manor has just been renovated in the past two years. The core house is not big, covering an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. But it is very new and stylish, very different from many manor houses of this era.It looks like a rather British style villa.

There is a small garden and fountain on the shore side of the villa, which is connected to a small pier on the river bank.A small cargo ship with hundreds of materials (about a dozen meters and a displacement of about [-] tons) is docking.

After reaching the shore, the boat left.Had some idea as to whether the gang wanted to visit the earl, or the money.The cutthroats don't seem to care.They only know that in this clear water city, some people cannot make up their minds.

The great adventurer is one of them. Not only may he have the strength of Night Dire, but he is also their big customer.

The Kuroshio has led to the sudden rise of many new stars, and the great adventurer Earl Brenda is one of them.But his fortune seems to be earlier.The troubled times just pushed his reputation to the extreme

The manor is extremely quiet today, only a few of the earl's confidantes are here.They had been waiting at the pier for a long time, and when they saw the arrival of the guests, they welcomed them into the manor silently.

George noticed that these people were all very stout, and they all looked gangster-like.However, his eyes were blank, as if he had lost his original sanity.

"Brenda was a pirate for a while, and these are the people who followed him faithfully." Eves whispered.

A fat man winked suddenly and quietly at George.

George looked past him, to the eyes of the others.So silently, they were occupied by Shiriak.

"My lord, Earl Brenda used to be just a down-and-out nobleman, wandering in various parts of the continent as a bard. After hooking up with an old lady, Brenda got his first pot of gold Afterwards, he started to run some small businesses in sea trade, but he and his ship fell into the hands of a group of pirates, but he brought back a pirate ship." Ives sent a message with his spirit. A thought: "I have to say, this guy is a talent, and there are some reasons why he can win His Majesty's favor. If it wasn't for this guy who took a few things we did on himself, and then tried to swallow us up A batch of goods. We really can't see his weight."

George raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this guy would not want to swallow the resting bird for the first time.

"Just a few days ago, that guy wanted to quietly transfer that head out - he thought we had no one on the priest's side." Ives curled his lips: "If it wasn't for this guy's courage, We get along very well.”

"Hehehehe, stop joking, Wolverine. How many guys who have worked with the Resting Bird survived the last transaction?" Black Death laughed hoarsely, as if after entering this manor, he no longer Hide your voice.

George rubbed his nose, knowing that he had performed so poorly along the way, and the two subordinates had completely lost the nature of acting.

To say that during this trip to the east, he didn't play a few roles well, no matter who he played, he eventually became a magic stick

Looking at the gate in front of him, he rolled up his sleeves.


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