As the orders placed by the butler in several shops began to arrive, and more and more materials were piled up inside and outside the yard, and the thousands of gold soles that had been given to Kod had already gone down the drain.

Although Donald is now worth a lot of money, and this time he has made a lot of bets with Sodo, but excluding the Warcraft crystal nuclei and elemental crystals that are kept as reserves and cannot be sold, the remaining Jinthor is only less than five thousand. In the past, it cost more than 2,000 gold soles to buy a manor, but now it is estimated that the materials for building a small manor alone will cost at least 1,000 or hundred, and there is a large manor with a large area waiting for him to develop.

"No amount of money is enough!"

So Donald decided to go to the Green Cloak Forest again to hunt the monsters and obtain the crystal nucleus. This time, he planned to go alone, with the Demonic Beast Crystal Nucleus worth thousands of gold coins and hundreds of elemental crystals in hand, plus his confidence after the duel with the Snow Mage, his strength was a hundred times stronger than when he only entered the forest hunting with low-level crystal nuclei before?

As for the three of Clinton, they were assigned to Kede to command, and without one or two subordinates, it was not safe to go out to do errands.

Donald originally wanted to go to the more dangerous Izumo Mountain area to hunt some high-quality Warcraft crystal nuclei, first, to hunt some higher-grade crystal nuclei as reserves, and secondly, the corpses of third-level and above Warcraft can be extremely sought-after on the market, and the price is often dozens of gold soles, accumulating twenty or thirty heads, which is close to the economic source of thousands of gold soles!

If he could get more fourth- and fifth-level crystal nuclei, Donald wouldn't have to be afraid of any guy with bad intentions. You must know that most of the enemies of the Merlinna family still exist now, among which the largest lord of the Northern County, the archon and viscount, is the leader.

With these enemies, even if you can't do it in person, it is inevitable that someone will not do something behind your back.

Although the third-level summoned creatures are powerful and can deal with magical beasts with low intelligence, they can't be defeated against more advanced human opponents. However, the fifth-level crystal nucleus is completely different, not only can it summon powerful troops, but it can also summon heroes and rare field units.

Although it is not a full-fledged hero or a powerful creature, it can exert a strength far beyond that of ordinary bronze professionals, and there are various magical skills from the game.

Bronze professionals are already the top group of existences in North County, and as for the silver powerhouse, except for his teacher and the white-clothed cardinal on the outskirts of Boulder City, they are basically rare. There may be hidden powerhouses in secret, but it is estimated that they are not more than a handful of them.

The high-end professionals in the Celt Kingdom are already scarcer than those in the central and southern parts of the continent, and the Northern County, which is also a remote place in this kingdom, is naturally even worse.

On this hunting trip, Donald plans to take the fourth-level and fifth-level demonic beasts as the main target, and as long as the first- and second-level crystal nuclei are willing to spend gold, they can buy a large number of them, and it is not worth the trip that he is now rich.

However, Donald didn't know much about the situation inside the Green Cloak Forest, and he only acted on the periphery in the past, although he had a certain certainty of his safety, but considering the efficiency of the target, Donald still wanted to make cautious preparations, so he came to the only tavern in Red Maple Town.

The Forest Tavern is a gathering place for adventurers in Red Maple, and it's the most comprehensive place to inquire about it.

I remember a few years ago, Donald would be like those civilian children in the town, yearning for the life of adventurers, secretly hiding on the back wall of the tavern and eavesdropping, but also learned a lot about the adventurers in this world.

This was the first time he had stepped through the door of the World Tavern, so Donald was still a little excited.

Donald, dressed in the clothes of an ordinary adventurer bought by Corde, walked into the tavern like a drop of water into a pond without stirring up the slightest wave.

It is said that it is an adventurer's clothes, but in fact it is just an ordinary linen shirt, plus half leather armor on the shoulders and chest, and a pair of leather bracers. The only thing that is good is the wooden elven longbow that he carries on his back. Although it looks simple, the performance of the wooden bow produced by the Night Elves is not much worse than that of the iron arm bow of the average human army.

Coupled with Donald's age, it's easy for adventurers to think of him as a fledgling hunter.

Ignoring the teasers of a few of the warblers who were soliciting business in the tavern, Donald went to a table in the corner and ordered double the cheapest barley wine, feeling the chaotic but fiery atmosphere of the tavern while capturing the message revealed between the loud conversations of the adventurers.

After a while, the waiter brought the barley wine, and Donald took a sip, similar to the beer of his previous life, slightly frothy, and less pure, but the taste was sweet and bitter, but it was not annoying.

Looking up at the waiter who had not left, Donald knew what was going on, took out a silver moon from his arms, and under the watchful eyes of the waiter's flattering smile, he took the silver moon back into his palm.

"Find me the person who is most familiar with the inside of the Green Cloak Forest, and this little guy is yours!"

Such a cup of barley wine was no more than three copper horns, and a silver moon was already equivalent to half a month's salary of the waiter, and under the power of money, the waiter soon brought a stout man who was a head taller than Donald and had a short black beard on his face.

"This is our most powerful hunter in Red Maple Town, and the most experienced adventurer!"

Throwing a silver moon out and sending away the smiling waiter, Donald looked at the hunter known as the most powerful of all.

I saw that the other party was dressed in a neat leather suit, there was no extra burden, because it was summer, so in addition to the necessary protective equipment, the strong man actually only passed a pair of linen shorts, revealing the strong muscles that could make the girl on the street blush.

The young man looked at it a little unnaturally, and the strong man sat down across Donald's table with a dissatisfied ass, and said in a humming voice:

"Boy, are you looking for Uncle Ed?"

Donald took a sip of barley wine, gently lowered his glass and said:

"I'm looking for someone who is most familiar with the Green Cloak Forest!"

"What, little ghost, don't you believe Uncle Ed? Everyone here knows my Ed's ability, I once captured a fifth-level demonic beast Shadow Leopard alive in the depths of the Green Cloak Forest! If you want to inquire about the dangers of the Green Cloak Forest, I can tell you your own adventure story, if you want to enter the forest, just rely on your small body, or fight some ordinary beasts on the periphery! lest you encounter a monster and lose your life!"

Hearing what the reckless man Ed said, Donald did not get angry, but took another Kinsol from his bosom, and then quickly put it away again.

Watching the hunter Ed's eyes widen when he saw the golden Jinsol, Donald, who had whetted the other party's appetite, said:

"This is not the place to talk, if you are interested, come with me!"

Donald then got up and left the tavern gates, and Eddard, the hunter, stayed in the tavern for a moment, and then hurried after him.