The walls are broken, and no matter how they are repaired, they are no longer what they were. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Cuo stood on the city wall where he once stood, it was strange that there would be no one, looking at the magnificent city two years ago is now half of the city gone, but in the direction of the original direction to the town of Wards, another house has been built, and the iron frames used for construction are everywhere, like a new place.

Abandon the restoration of the old city and choose to build a new city.

A wise decision, instead of dwelling on the dust of the past, look to a new life. From this point of view, Torre Roswell is a good city lord.

It's still night, and the area is uninhabited, so the lights won't be turned on. In the direction of the new city, only a few lights can be seen, and many people fall asleep late at night. The king turns into a raven and flies over the city.

As far as I can remember, the entrance to the city gate is full of shops and the surrounding slums. Now it's also broken rubble.

I don't know if Al is still alive, he single-handedly destroyed the city, but now that he thinks about it, he feels guilty? Wang Coo shook his head, he didn't feel this way, at most it's a pity, when he was designated as a dark mage, those who originally supported him still didn't stand up and were the first to oppose him, and even wanted to kill himself...... Wang Cuo noticed that in addition to the rubble, there were tombstones in this ruin, all of which were of a uniform shape and should have been built together.

The only thing left was a statue of a magician, and if I remember correctly, it should be the City Academy, and there was only a ruin left, and Wang Cuo looked at the place behind him, the house where he had lived.

Belch...... It's all garbage and the corpses of crows that have been cut off.

Oh, the residents of Venna City still use this place as a place to insult themselves, those dead crows probably vent on their behalf, and the inhabitants of Vanna City know that they can transform into ravens.

Poor people are sometimes more hateful.

He flew in the direction of the new city, the mage tower has been rebuilt, the most obvious place is the other side of the adventurer hall, that is the place where adventurers from all over the world frequent, I believe it should absorb a lot of money, otherwise it would not have been built so grandiose, more than twice as large as the previous one.

The bank can still be seen on the side of the hall, and the lights are still on, which was supposed to be the adventurer's hall that he had stipulated back then, and the bank could not be closed if it was closed. At least there must be a rotation every day, and this rule is still there, as long as it proves that the current lord of Vanna City is still the Roswell family.

Close to the bank, the staff at several counters were already dozing off.

"Go sleep for a while, I'll come here. A young man came up and said.

"Ah...... Yes, I'm sorry, sir. The boy who was sleeping on his stomach hurriedly stood up and looked at the well-dressed man in front of him.

Wang Cuo was sure that he had never seen this person, but he didn't look like an ordinary person, and now he didn't have the time to pay attention to these and flew directly to the second floor.

The mechanism of the door is usually on the wall next to it, and it will open automatically after three taps...... It turned out that it had not changed, Wang Cuo was a little surprised, this was the mechanism designed by Yu Fei and he came to tell him about it at the beginning, and he was afraid that he would remember it well and forced him to write it on a piece of paper.

The manager of the bank is still her!

The furnishings of the room remained the same, and there was a trend chart hanging behind the seats, which was impossible for others to draw by teaching Yuffie to draw.

The sound of heavy footsteps came up, and Wang Cuo hurriedly flew to the beam on the roof of the house to wait.

The door was opened again, and it was the boy who had been sleeping on his stomach just now, and he had walked in with a candle...... The pace was very slow, and he was still holding a small box of things, and the heavy weight should be the cash received in the evening.

"Well, Miss Yuffie has been going north for a long time, and we are the only ones left here. Putting the box down, he said to the turtle in the tank.

Seeing that there was no one around, the boy secretly rummaged through things at Yufie's desk.

Wang Cuo looked down from above, and the family picked up a cup, shook it, and there should still be water! Then he took out a small box of fragrant tea from the side and put it in, and then filled it with water.

It's just a drink of water, so sneaky.

"Oh! it's delicious. The boy sniffed a few times near the rim of the cup, then drew his hand around the rim of the cup, and some of his lips were rubbed and put between his noses as if he was intoxicated.

Belch...... And this kind of operation, who are you looking for!

Seeing that the boy had his fill, he continued to hold the box and open the wall located behind the desk in his office.

This mechanism was originally conceived by itself, and the place to collect money was on the first floor, and people would only see people on the first floor take it in, but the real vault should go down from the second floor directly to the basement.

The king turned into a black mist and followed the footsteps of the boy, or the place where a candle flame could see in the dark night was limited, and he would not be discovered if he followed it.

According to their own plans, the underground of the bank needs to be dug more than ten meters deep, and the upper floor is used as a warehouse to accumulate some debris as a cover, and the door needs to be opened from the corner of the warehouse to lead to the real inside of the vault.

Yuffie came completely according to her own rules, and nothing has changed in the past two years.

Wang Cuo recalled the scene when he was in the Holy Light Square, and Yuffie stayed on the side and never spoke...... This girl, who came from a family of magicians, has always said very little, but her thoughts are often the most complicated.

The boy just put the box full of gold coins outside, and there was no way to go into the depths, because the door inside also had a mechanism, and Yuffie should not tell anyone about this door. After glancing at the gold coins all over the ground, the boy reluctantly walked out...... The king reappeared in human form.

Kara, where the feet are stepped on, are gold coins.

The outer layer is used by people who are usually used to make it easy to access the bank, while the inner layer is the bank's spare stock.

There's not a lot of room in the boxy area, but if Yuffie had been doing what he wanted, he would have placed a trap door here as well. In order to make it difficult for others to find the wall painted the same color, Wang Cuo measured the size and looked for a few knocks, and the wall really opened.

Contrary to what I expected, even the internal vault only had two large chests of gold coins...... It's too far away, isn't the business bad? Or the rebuilding city doesn't have much money.

Regardless of this, Wang mistakenly opened the box and opened his magic book again, holding the gold coin in one hand and throwing it on the page.

Like a bottomless pit, the gold coins that fall go directly into the magic book...... And the value in the lower right corner is also soaring, minus twenty or thirty at a time, when will this be lost.

Wang Cuo never tired of throwing ...... Even 10,000 yuan is enough to throw yourself away for a long time.

By the time the value reaches ¥2000, a whole box of gold has bottomed out. No, it's only 200,000 yuan, is it because he has transferred other cash out? Wang Cuo's understanding of Yuffie is not so bad, but he can't find where the other large amount of money is going for the time being.

Seeing that a box is almost empty, just stop it, the fine water can flow for a long time, open the otherworldly void, and return to your own space.