In the ruins of the former castle of the North Wind family, a group of shirtless men are sweating and excavating with shovels. 【For more exciting novels, please visit M】The family castle that the gold-level powerhouse can knead at will like a toy is still a behemoth built of hundreds of tons of rock bricks and tiles for ordinary people, and even if it turns into ruins, it is enough to make people sigh.

The strong men worked very efficiently, and it only took half a day to dig a tunnel ten meters in diameter deep into the ground, but so far, except for the damaged gold and silver utensils, no valuable targets have been found in this ruin. This made the face of the Brotherhood leader standing on the side even more gloomy.

"If you find out you're playing tricks on us in the end......" The Brotherhood leader said in a gloomy tone, glancing coldly at the man on top of his head who was lying at his feet covered in cold sweat.

"I will never dare to deceive you, my lord! If there is half a lie, my whole family will not die!" the bald man shuddered, and raised his head with a flattering smile.

Even though his wife and daughter were pressed to the ground and violently not far behind him, even if his own fat belly dragged on the ground and was already grinding to a bloody blur, the smile on the bald man's face still did not dare to reduce half a point. Because he has suffered enough, he knows that if he slacks off for half a point, his life will be lost.

Shameless aristocracy...... The leader of the Brotherhood said in his heart that there was no pleasure in bullying such a scumbag who had abandoned all moral discipline and cared only for his own life, although he had hated these moth-like nobles before, but now this revenge had become tasteless. Dog-bit-dog is still a bit of a sight, and a man biting a dog can only say that the person has a sick brain. If it weren't for the prophet who specially arranged for him to complete this work, he wouldn't even want to talk a word of nonsense with this stinky ****.

It would be nice if it was an Istalan who knelt in front of him, and I heard that there were many girls in the ranks of those Istalens, even if they let their cavalry hug them left and right, could it be said that this was the secret of the strength of those Istalens? Aren't those barbarians afraid of being weak?

This kind of delusion can only be maliciously guessed in his heart, and he has not yet dared to speak out. From a certain point of view, in front of those crazy people of Isttalen, he is no essential difference from the **** kneeling on the ground. Realizing this, the leader of the Brotherhood couldn't help but be annoyed and kicked the bald man out.

"My lord, my lord, I swear what I said is true! My ancestors have been seven stewards of the North Wind family, and no one knows the cats in the castle better than me. Right down here, I remember it clearly!" the bald man crawled back clutching his belly, swearing a curse. At this time, of course, it is impossible for him to say that he has not remembered this kind of nonsense, otherwise he may have to move his head the next moment.

"There is a secret chamber under the castle, and ordinary clansmen are not allowed to approach it at all. All the wealth of the North Wind family is hidden there, and only the bloodline of the head of the family can open the magic seal on the gate......" The bald man noticed that the face of the leader of the Brotherhood was a little ugly, and quickly changed his words and said: "Only the gate has a seal, now let's dig from the top down, as long as the wall is dug through!"

As if to verify his words, before he could finish his words, a cry was heard: "We have dug something! This soil is so hard, it seems to be harder than stone!"

"That's it! That's it!" the bald man screamed in surprise, and the Brotherhood leader's eyes lit up, and he rolled over and jumped down the hole. The others hurriedly stepped out of the way, revealing that the masonry in the dirt beneath their feet looked the same color as the dirt, but the smoothness and tightness of the surface were markedly different. The leader of the Brotherhood sneered, took a pickaxe from the person next to him, took a deep breath, tensed his muscles, and smashed it down with all his might.

With a loud thud, the pickaxe sank deep into the earth, shattering like a broken bone, and the Brotherhood leader laughed and beckoned his men to get out of the way. He himself relied on his agility and refused to dodge, just waiting for the ground to collapse and he was the first to jump down, and if it was beneficial, he could naturally fill his pocket.

To his disappointment, the ground cracked with only a small gap, and the Brotherhood leader stomped hard, crushing the masonry on the side of the crack and jumping the first to do so. Looking at his boss's anxious appearance, the onlookers couldn't help but show an expression of envy, jealousy and hatred. But before they could come to their senses, there was a screaming sound from underground.

The leader of the Brotherhood sprang up at twice the speed of his jump, and in just one breath, the sturdy man had an arm torn off. His face was full of horror, and he waved frantically at his men, trying to say something, but the mud stuck to his face had already covered his mouth.

The black sludge grabbed the Brotherhood leader's body as if it were alive, devouring him as quickly as the others screamed in panic. Only then did the onlookers realize that something was wrong, and they all ran away and tried to climb out of the pit, but at this moment, a black fountain suddenly erupted from the crack in the ground, and black sludge fell from the sky like raindrops, covering everyone in the pit.

The miserable wails were endless, and the bald man lying outside the pit clung his head tightly, not daring to look up to take a closer look. He had never heard of such a vicious trap hidden in the treasure house of the North Wind Family, and now he was afraid that no matter how he explained it, he would not be able to escape the killing of the Brotherhood.

There was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the bald man subconsciously opened his eyes, and at first glance he saw a pair of feet stained with mud. Before he could react, he felt like he was being pulled up by an irresistible force and hung in the air. The foul sludge hit his face, eager to burrow into his ears and nostrils.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, the bald man saw the figure of the murderer, a decaying creature that seemed to have been fished out of a swamp, wrapped in mud, and could only vaguely see the curves of the girl's body, and the remnants of the maid's costume on her body showed what she had been like when she was a human

"Kiki......?" Perhaps due to years of close contact, the bald man recognized the monster's identity at a glance, but it didn't save his life. With a bang, the bald man's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and black sludge splattered everywhere. The sludge in the girl's hand continued to roll and twist, eventually converging into a strange sword-shaped object. She looked up and around her, lunging towards the men left behind by the Brotherhood in the distance.

Why a mutated murderous monster jumped out of the treasure room of the North Wind family is a question that the Brotherhood has to worry about, and the question El is now thinking about is...... Why does this guy not only know the location of the treasure house, but also know how to open the door?

The real treasure trove is hidden under the castle, but it is absolutely impossible to dig it up by manpower, because the North Wind family has hidden the treasure trove deep in the underground veins.

The Sword Fort area was originally rich in gems, and the Sword Saint of the North Wind established a city here, monopolizing all the gem veins here. After a thousand years, the veins of gems near the city have long been hollowed out, leaving only ancient pits deep underground. These pits had been abandoned for at least five hundred years, and the passages connecting the upper levels had almost collapsed, and no one could find an entrance to them except the secret passages held by the head of the North Wind family.

So the look on El's face was intriguing as he and his group easily crossed the sewers to the inside of the mine and effortlessly found the hidden treasure trove.

At this time, Ximako also knew that there was no need to continue to hide, he wiped his blood at the entrance of the gate, and after slowly pushing the gate open, he turned his head and smiled bitterly at El: "Actually, you have guessed, I am the illegitimate son of the old master, that is, the half-brother of the eldest lady." ”

I guess it's a ghost!" El said to himself, but he still nodded his head and said, "Look at you like this, this matter must be a secret, Miss Diana doesn't know?"

"It's a secret, but I think the eldest lady guessed a little bit too, otherwise she wouldn't have trusted me so much. Ximako shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's a cliché story, the old master raped my mother after a drunken time, and my mother is still his cousin by blood...... Later, he covered up the scandal and didn't tell me the truth until after my nominal father died. ”

"Why do I think that old guy has ulterior motives?" said El with his arms crossed and sneered.

"It's true, the old family owner has had no heirs all these years, only the eldest lady has a daughter. He kept me with just in case. Ximako nodded, sighed and said, "I don't hate him, at least he gave me the opportunity to learn swordsmanship, and he also entrusted me with these secrets, just for fear of the current situation." The background of the Beifeng family is actually not weak, but in addition to the swordsmanship talent, there are really no talents in other aspects in the family, so they have been in obscurity until now. But the short-sighted rebels sold their entire families for some small profits. It's not a pity that these bastards are dead. ”

"Well, I understand your feelings, I've met the kind of brain-dead people in Istalon who hurt others and don't benefit themselves. Elle patted Shimako on the shoulder, raised his leg and walked inside, and said, "Let me see if your so-called gem armament is really that powerful?"

"It's scarier than you think. Shimako said. (Jiangsu.com)