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Take stock of the harvest of the Tower of the World, keep what you need, and sell what you don't use.

Among the fallen soldiers, all those who had family members were given twenty gold coins as a pension...

Blood Tiger is a very affectionate person, and he takes every subordinate seriously. That's why Robes and Rhein will follow him all the way.

Near the wee hours of the morning, the inventory of materials was completed, and the rewards of some mercenary teams of the Tower of the World were not satisfactory, so they were temporarily handed over to the mercenary group, and at that time, they were auctioned off at auction.

The blood tiger rubbed his sore shoulders, his eyelids were swollen, the consumption of madness was too great, and he hadn't slept all day, and the feeling of exhaustion hit.

Robes yawned and said sleepily, "Captain, it's almost over, just wait for the auction in seven days." ”

"Hmm. Bekaa City's biggest auction of the year is not to be missed. There must be a lot of good things, and we have to prepare gold coins in advance. Blood Tiger thought and said.

The auction was held by the lord of the castle and several noble forces, and the collection of items began at the beginning of the year and did not start until near the end of the year.

When the time comes, many big names will be there, and maybe the old things hidden in the academy will also come.

The Blood Tiger felt a headache.

The income of the mercenary group is good, but compared to those nobles who have been inherited for a hundred years, and the old guys of Bison Academy, it is much more shabby.

When the time comes, many treasures that are not usually seen will appear dizzyingly, which is a feast for Bekaa City.

For this purpose, the Blood Tiger prepared about two thousand gold.

In the eyes of civilians, two thousand gold is a lot, and a lifetime of luxury is enough. But at the auction, it was a drop in the bucket.

I remember the last time, there was a ninth-level water system magic core, and the sky-high price of 5,000 gold was auctioned...

The most terrifying thing is that that stinky old man Tris, who took out a complete set of seventh-order holy patterns in a bullish manner, and the price sold at the auction completely refreshed the blood tiger's cognition.

If memory serves, it's... 10,000 gold coins.

It was a set of five crests, and it was said that it took Tris five years to build them.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly scolded: No wonder all the Stigmata Masters are rich, and making money is easier than drinking water!

This group of holy patterns alone is almost comparable to the income of the huge Liska family in two or three years.

"Two thousand gold coins, a little little." Blood Tiger said with a sigh.

Robes spread his hands, mercenary is a high-risk profession, everyone has money, and immediately spend it to convert it into power, or go to the tavern to find a woman to be dashing, and can't save it at all.

"Fortunately, the reward of the Tower of the World this time is very rich, and it is estimated that it will be a big sale."

Blood Tiger smiled a little and said.

At the time of the auction, if the situation allows, he will consider buying a pair of holy crests. To a warrior, that thing is armor, it's a sword! It can greatly enhance its own strength.

In the past few years, the Blood Tiger has been developing a mercenary group, and has been coveting that thing for a long time.

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Late at night.

Richard lay on the bed with a pained expression on his face, and even when he fell asleep, he moaned in his throat.

Leah sat in front of the bed, her gaze soft as moonlight, gently caressing Richard's cheek.

After a while, Richard's expression relaxed a little, and his breathing stabilized. Leah's heart was relieved, and she returned to her bedroom.

Looking at the white sheet, once she remembered that she was surrounded by Richard, Lia's heart felt ashamed.

Tomorrow, everything will be fine.

She slept.

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The next day, a loud rooster crowed.

Richard was still asleep, and his face was normal.

Leah sighed helplessly, put on a plain dress, and decided to go to Bekaa City to buy ingredients.

It wasn't until noon, when the scorching sun poured in through the window, that Richard opened his eyes lazily and stretched out for a long time.

He was sore, as if he had gone through a great battle.

"Well, last night..."

Richard frowned and muttered, a look of memory.

After using the body of the god of war, I vaguely remember that the blood boiling all over my body, so that the inexhaustible power filled the limbs and hundreds of bones, as if I had been injected with a heart booster.

This state lasted less than a minute, and he fell into a coma, remembering that the voice of the QQ penguin had said: "His own meat. The physical strength is too poor to use the body of the god of war...

Walked to the living room, looked around, and glanced at Xiaoya's room, but there was no one.

There was a note on the table along the lines of 'I'm going to Bekaa City and stay home'.

Richard smiled knowingly, there was a simple breakfast on the table, which the girl had prepared.

Anyway, there was no one around, and he said to himself angrily: "Penguin, what is going on with the body of the god of war?" Explain it to me! ”

The penguin's voice never rises and falls: 'Body of the God of War is a skill similar to Berserk, but at a much higher level than Berserk, and lasts according to the host's flesh. Body strength is determined. ’

'Your current health is too poor, please practice more.' ’

Richard smiled bitterly, he was a magician! Do you need to exercise?

Let's get back to it.

If you think about it, fragile bodies have always been a common problem for magicians, if someone overcomes this difficulty.

A healer stronger than a warrior, who wants to face such an enemy with a whirring staff and blessing all kinds of magic?

What's more, there are many secrets hidden in the godhead, infinite power, if you don't use it well, it will be a tyrannical thing.

Having said that, after merging with the Godhead, Richard's body can resist the second-level warriors, but the body of the God of War is not satisfied? How strong does it have to be?

The QQ penguin replied, "The host is not used to the golden blood, please try to blend in with them." ’

The corners of Richard's mouth twitched, it was very jealous of this thing.

Once the body of the god of war is activated, the blood becomes extremely hot, and the whole body seems to be burned by fire, which is still the kind from the inside out.

It turned out that the penguin's so-called 'cultivation' was to make him adapt to the golden blood. The so-called adaptation is to use more, as the saying goes, dead pigs are scalded by boiling water, and they are not afraid.

After some exchange, he had some initial impressions of Godhead.

Richard was immersed in the penguin's narration.

'Tens of thousands of years ago, the Canolan Continent and the Divine Realm were connected. ’

'War broke out, and during that time, the heavens and the earth collapsed, the space collapsed, and the bridge between the continent and the divine realm was destroyed...'

This history is known as the War of the Gods. ’

'Defeat the Ares sacrifice, for some reason, its godhead fell to the Nether. ’

Subsequently, it was accidentally obtained by the host. ’

'The Godhead merges with your spiritual world, regardless of you and me. In other words, you have the hope of breaking through to the holy level and advancing to the god level. Of course, just hope. ’

'The boiling golden blood, known as the blood of the gods, has great power. However, the divine blood in the host's body is very thin, and it is not as strong as the dragon's blood at this stage. ’

'A drop of God's blood can melt heaven and earth, please work the host. ’