In the golden mountain of Tulle, no one moved the corpses of those demonic beasts, even if they chased them out of Erlidi, no one took the opportunity to pick up the cheap. Who is impatient enough to provoke these terrifying berserkers? Besides, there are two berserkers standing in the doorway! If these people in the town really want to go out and grab the spoils of these berserkers, I don't know if they can cut those two berserkers!

Thule, who rushed back in a hurry, gave only one order: "Clean up the battlefield!" Wait a minute, pull it all into the city and sell it. You show me carefully, whoever doesn't dare to take advantage of it with long eyes will cut me to death! ”

The berserkers agreed with a bang, but they knew these words without being told by Tulle. These are all things that can be exchanged for money!

The people in the small town of Fengyi Mountain, who had regained their normal sanity, began a heated discussion. While watching the eleven berserkers cleaning up the corpses of the demonic beasts not far from the city gate, while discussing various problems of these berserkers with each other, there is no doubt that they are happy at this moment.

No longer have to worry about the siege of the Beast army, nor do you have to worry about the Berserker's ears hearing their discussions, and every now and then you can raise your finger and point at the Berserker team quickly, and then quickly lower it before their eyes are met.

Under the roar of people like a swarm of discussions, the invincible huge body appeared on the highest watchtower in the town of Wind Wing Hill, flanked by two guards with dull eyes and unable to move.

Invincible shook his head with some dissatisfaction, Thule's command was still too poor.

If it weren't for the terrifying defense of the berserkers, who had already become a little smaller, I am afraid that there would be casualties today, and before verifying whether the iron cloth shirt could resist the physical and magical attacks of the monsters, Thule boldly launched a full-line charge, which cannot but be said to be a great risk.

Combat is dangerous, so do everything you can to reduce the danger before you start fighting! It would be extremely stupid to waste the life of a warrior because of laziness!

It seems that Tulle still needs more and more intensive special training!

As the leader of the future berserker, Tulle's performance just now is difficult to satisfy Invincible, but it is only a little over a month, and he is not too worried about Tulle's future development Invincible. Although the battles commanded by Thule today are not perfect, and can even be said to be crude, it cannot be denied that Tulle is still an Auginian with a talent for commanding, and he is indeed improving.

It's just that he still lacks too much training!

Tulle, who was immersed in the happiness of digging for gold, suddenly shivered, and muttered a little puzzled: "It doesn't make sense! Why do I suddenly feel something cool...... Well, leave it alone, keep up the good work! Gold...... Grain...... Here we are! ”

The Berserker's tail sweep continued from noon to midday.

It's not that they're lazy, it's because the lovable thief, Mr. Bart, is once again violently invited by Thule, and his role has changed from a guide to an expert in Warcraft materials - Bart must identify the corpses of the monsters that have been horribly killed by the berserkers one by one, and then tell them what each beast is worth and how to preserve it.

And poor Barthes actually felt happy despite all his hard work, because he felt that Tulle's eyes full of violence, along with the way he recognized the demonic beast and its corpse, began to become extremely soft, and even had some admiration in it.

Of course, Bart didn't know that what Thule worshipped was gold coins, and that he had only temporarily escalated to the level of politeness for Barth. …… At the very least, before dealing with the corpse of the monster, Thule will treat Bart more politely!

Aalto paced back and forth anxiously, as if trying to make a path out of the grass beneath his feet. His sister Emily's big sky-blue eyes had some signs of horror, but she looked at the burly figures not far away with some excitement, her lips squirmed slightly, and she made a strange sound that was like a mosquito chirping, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Aalto finally couldn't help but curse: "Damn! How long will it be before the damn door is opened by those goddamn bunches! Angry, he even used the same expletives three times in a row, something that had never happened to the sharp-tongued boss Aalto.

Emily, a little girl who was a little too clever, was suddenly attracted by her brother's strange words, thought about it sideways, and suddenly burst out laughing. Aalto glared at him with some annoyance, but his eyes were questioning.

"Brother, I guess, these big cars behind us didn't get them for free, did they?!" Emily suddenly asked the odd question.

But Aalto didn't care, his precious sister was like that, and if she made a different sound, it meant that there was a new idea in her brilliant little brain, and such an idea was usually crazy and bold but could be realized.

"Of course it's not free, but I brought in the spirits, spices, and ...... Uh, nothing! Aalto stopped abruptly and awkwardly, for two of the twenty carts were filled with more than twenty Gysai prostitutes who had come to the Winged Hills to pan for gold. Although his sister is very smart, it doesn't mean that he can put this kind of business in front of her and discuss it all in front of her.

But Aalto's precious sister paid no attention to his embarrassment, for her eyes suddenly glowed with an intense brilliance that might have been familiar to Tulle in his presence—it was the glow of a gold coin!

"Brother! Don't you think that the later the gate of the Wind Wing Hill opens, the better?! Don't you feel that this is a chance for God to give our Heard family a chance to rise?! Emily's childish voice suddenly became extremely high-pitched.

Aalto was stunned for a moment, then followed his sister's eyes, and suddenly replied with a sense of understanding, "Is it ...... You mean, we should ......" His eyes suddenly lit up with the same light as Emily's.

"Throw away all the goods! Let a coachman watch, and then ...... We'll have to take the biggest piece of the cake before the vampires in Windwing Hill come to their senses, before they open the door! Emily's short, thin body and immature voice were finally forgotten by Aalto, because he had been awakened by Emily's words!