There is no doubt that the staggering wealth stored in the treasury is definitely a lot of wealth for the Darents who have a strong civilization as their foundation.

Especially the gems and the magical materials soaked in the bottles and jars, but any spellcaster can't help but have greedy thoughts about taking them all for himself.

Sadly, Luke ignores all of this and begins to concentrate on finding information about the Vault.

Because he knew that in this post-apocalyptic world where order had collapsed, gold and silver had long since lost their value as base currency, and even if they were still on the roadside, scavengers would not necessarily want to pick them up.

They can neither be eaten nor drunk, nor can they be made into all kinds of tools and weapons, and their only function is to decorate and decorate.

Who would want such garbage?

In fact, in the 12 years since the Darents disappeared, the world has not changed for the better, but has taken on a worse and darker side.

The first is the collapse of the ruling system, which has led to the disappearance of the original order, and the original inhabitants, who have been enslaved for countless years, unscrupulously vent their inner anger and go crazy to destroy everything related to the Darents.

As we all know, individuals who are under the control of the will of the group often lose their self-thinking ability and judgment, and all their actions are full of ignorance and blind obedience.

As a result, in the process of destroying the traces of the existence of the Darrants, many magical devices used to maintain agricultural production, irrigation, and refining and production resources were also destroyed.

By the time they reacted, they were already in ruins, not to mention restoring the way they were before, and even the current population could not be sustained.

In order to survive, they had to start fighting each other, killing each other for what little resource they had left.

Second, there is the collapse of the financial and monetary system.

When the Darents ruled the planet, they would mine and buy precious metals and gemstones, which any indigenous people could exchange for food, water, cloth, spices and other necessities.

In a way, this plundering of resources stabilizes the purchasing power of precious metals and gemstones as currency.

But when they disappeared en masse, the precious metals and gems fell into a trough all of a sudden, and perhaps the gems would still be needed by the casters, but the precious metals were absolutely unwanted, because the precious metals lost the universal recognition necessary for them as currency.

"Ahh

Luke, who had circled the treasure house several times, finally found a black stone slab from a row of shelves, densely packed with changing symbols.

However, since it was written in Darent's own words, he was unable to decipher it for the time being.

Fortunately, just because he doesn't recognize these strange characters doesn't mean that others don't know them either.

Especially those who are at loggerheads with the Darrants should definitely be able to decipher these words.

Thinking of this, Luke did not hesitate, took the stone slab and walked directly out of the fortress, and said to the unknown god who had been waiting at the door for a long time: "I want to make a deal with you!"

"Oh, what deal?" the unknown god asked with interest.

"I just opened the vault at the heart of the Magic Fortress and found something interesting. If you don't mind, can you translate it for me?" said Luke, handing over the slate in his hand.

When the unknown god saw this stone slab, a faint golden light instantly burst out from his pupils, and he pursed the corners of his mouth and exclaimed meaningfully: "It's unbelievable! You actually found this!"

"What is it?" Luke asked impatiently.

"It's a ledger of all the resources that have been plundered from this world. God explained nonchalantly.

"Where's that?" do you mean ......?"

Luke was visibly aware of something, and there was a strange glint in his eyes.

"That's right!" God nodded slightly. "As you might guess, every once in a while, the greedy invaders will transfer their plundered resources to another location, and from there they will transport their home planet. ”

"And where the hell is this place?"

Luke apparently didn't care where the resources went, and only wanted to find the location of the shelter.

"Sorry, I don't know. All I know is that they have kept this place very well hidden, and no non-Darrants are allowed to enter at all. If you really want to find it, it's best to go to a place first. God offered a suggestion.

"Where?"

"Loth, the capital of the world's most powerful empire and the first city conquered by invaders. In the ruins of that city, there should be the answer you're looking for. ”

"Loos?"

It was known as the city of miracles blessed by the gods, with not only the grandest and most splendid temples and palaces, but also the most devout and fanatical believers. ”

......

Just as Luke got the clue and set off towards the ruins of the ancient city, another boy on the planet Mocha was already standing in front of the repaired portal, and asked without looking back, "Mentor, I'm about to leave, do you have anything else to say?"

"There's not much to say. I believe that conquering a technologically backward and chaotic world will not be a problem for you at all. The only thing to remind you is that if you find a clue about your other brother, don't rush into action yet, let alone try to force him back. Oron admonished in a serious tone.

"Why?" the boy clearly didn't understand his mentor's intentions.

Oron smiled and explained, "You have to understand, unlike you, he grew up living among the primitive natives who hated us, and he didn't understand how great the magical civilization created by the Darrants was. I don't want to bring back a genius who is hostile to us, even hateful, you know?"

"So you want to change his mind and concept first?" the boy was very clever and immediately understood what his mentor was trying to say.

As a mentor who has watched you grow to where you are now, I am well aware of the great potential that lies within you. If nothing else, your brother should have a similar talent. If he really threatens us one day......"

Before Oron could finish speaking, the boy interrupted, "Don't worry! if this one day happens, I'll kill him with my own hands and make him into an alchemy golem." Nothing can stop us, not even if he is my own brother. ”