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Listening to Aya's words, Luo Ming could vaguely perceive that whether it was her or His Highness the Black Sun, there were still some future plans that he hadn't told him.

Aya claims to be a "legend of legends", and if such a strong man descends on the earth, it will stir up a storm in itself - you must know that there are less than ten legendary powerhouses on the face of the principality.

Not to mention the mysterious and indeed extremely powerful existence of His Highness the Black Sun, if this Highness makes an all-out move, maybe the order of the entire principality and even the continent will be shaken.

But Luo Ming was not angry because of this, since he let him know about the matter itself, it was a proof of trust in him.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be nice to prevaricate him with a false plan from the beginning?

"Don't worry, this life was saved by His Highness the Black Sun, and I can't get to where I am today without your help. ”

As he spoke, Luo Ming clenched Aya's hand: "I will definitely live well, become stronger as soon as possible, and strive to have more conditions to repay you and Your Highness." ”

"I can't say it's a reward...... We are now in a relationship of both prosperity and loss. You can rest assured that everything you have fought for is yours, and no one can take it for nothing, not even me and His Highness the Black Sun, this is our principle. ”

Saying that, Aya laughed: "In your heart, are we the kind of sluts who let others work hard, and finally parachute down to pick the fruits of victory by themselves?"

You wouldn't think that way, would you, would you?"

As she spoke, she almost stuck to Luo Ming's body, raised her head to look up at him, and smiled maliciously.

"How is that possible? I trust you so much, you have to trust me too. I wouldn't think that in my heart. Luo Ming also laughed.

That's right, Luo Ming really didn't think so, in his mind, His Royal Highness Hei Ri is the elder and boss who is as kind as a mountain, and Aya is a good partner in his birth and death, although her personality is a bit of a headache, but Luo Ming also trusts her 100%.

"In short, if I say anything in the future that I want to requisition your things for free - it must be a liar, a guy pretending to be me, and you directly draw your sword and kill that bastard, which can be regarded as maintaining my reputation, which is a great credit!"

Aya finally said this categorically, wanting to reassure Luo Ming.

"Alright, I'll make this guy now. Of course, as I said before, this guy is your trophy, and I'll just help you clean him up. ”

Then, she grabbed Roque's soul and pressed it against the dissecting table, ignoring its panicked eyes, and already holding a scalpel in her hand with an ominous glow.

What does it mean to clean up? Is this scraping the scales of a fish or slaughtering a pig and plucking its feathers? Luo Ming couldn't help but smile when he heard Aya's words, and then ended the conversation.

In the next moment, his eyes were no longer the dreamlike place, but the dim cavern in reality.

On the rough altar of dirt, the crystal ball, the fragment of the Eye of the Arcane, shimmered.

There are also a few bronze utensils around, as well as two silver utensils, and a gilded candlestick inlaid with precious stones, all of which were placed here as sacrificial utensils, and now they are naturally cheaper Luo Ming.

This little thing is worth a few gold coins, which can only be said to be a small amount of money.

And the fragments of this crystal ball are one of the biggest incomes, although I don't know what functions it has that will be useful to you, but you can pack it up and take it back to study it slowly, and when Aya is busy with the work at hand, she will be able to ponder it with him.

Login walked out of the cave and called Granty over to help keep the loot.

And the rest of the bronze, gold and silver were handed over to the other subordinates to clean up - Luo Ming, the swordsman, was supervising, although it was not like lightning, but it was definitely not easy to fool.

If they sneak a gold or two or two coins into their pockets, Luo Ming doesn't care at all, as long as they don't steal large items or valuables such as precious stones.

After two hours, the search for the Gnoll's cave had finally come to an end.

Luo Ming ordered some firewood to be thrown into the deepest part of the cave, and then set it on fire to completely deplete the oxygen in the cave, so that the cave was temporarily destroyed.

At the same time, he was in this small valley, counting the spoils of this time.

The food made by the jackals themselves was certainly not wanted, but they also grabbed a lot of serious food and stockpiled it, and there were also some other caravans' goods, which could now be sold by Luo Ming for money.

Coins haven't been found too much, because so far, there have been no merchants who dare to trade directly with these gnolls, and they themselves are used to robbery, so they don't have much concept of money itself, and don't deliberately collect coins.

There were eighteen gold coins and twenty-six silver coins, all of which were mostly used as ornaments and playthings for the gnolls, some of which were pierced around their necks, some were made into clasps, and some were broken in half for knives.

There was also a gnoll who had sewn nearly a hundred copper coins onto a sackcloth coat and made a nondescript scale armor - this thing was either to be collected or sold as a rare souvenir, and someone must be willing to buy it, and then boast that it was something he had captured from the monsters in his valiant battles.

Speaking of this, Luo Ming suddenly remembered that the heads of these jackals could also come in handy.

Originally, he had his men cut off the heads of all the gnolls just for a show of merit, but now he suddenly remembered a habit of the nobles: hanging the heads of their prey on the wall as a testimony to their hunting skills.

It's almost the same as ordinary nobles hanging the heads of deer, goats, and wolves, and the nobles who have really been on the battlefield may hang the heads of those monsters.

Although this gnoll is a little weaker, its head at least looks fierce, much stronger than a goblin, and if you buy it back and hang it on the wall, you can fool those who don't know how to do it and say that it is an "orc" head.

Of course, the gnoll is technically a type of orc, but the most impressive thing in most people's minds is the alliance of orc tribes that is nominally called the "Orc Empire".

Those guys have their own language and script, and although they are backward, they have a much stronger culture than they don't, as well as a political and military system...... It is no different from a strong human barbarian, and on the whole, it is a headache for the nearby countries, and even a big trouble for children to cry at night.

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