The golden scimitar, originally used to unlock the key to the King of Thieves' treasure, has long been regarded as a token of the King of Bandits in the Brown Hills, but after Adrian's plot was revealed, the faded weapon immediately became a piece of garbage that everyone would not avoid. In the face of the countless sea of gold coins, who would have the heart to care about the problem of this broken knife?

Roger naturally ignored it, all his thoughts at this time had been placed on the treasure in front of him. El didn't care, he had just lost his axe, and he just happened to be missing a guy to take advantage of, so he hung it on his waist. But listening to the tone of Lolana's voice for a moment, it seemed that there was still an unknown benefit hidden in this weapon, which made him can't help but look down.

After the golden glow on the surface faded, the shape of the weapon also changed. Perhaps in order to suit the taste of the robbers, Adrian turned this weapon into the shape of a scimitar, but in fact, the curved arc of this knife is not so exaggerated, it looks more like a straight knife curved in the front, and the original gradually sharpened tip is wider, and the strange appearance is like the hind legs of a beast's recurve joint.

"Is this knife famous, too?" El asked, a little confused.

"You really think of me as an encyclopedia...... "Lolana snorted angrily, "that fraudster is famous in history, and it is also an alchemical item in itself, so I can think of it." As for this knife, the weapon used as the king of thieves is definitely not an ordinary product, but in the same way, it is precisely because of his identity as the king of thieves that he is not an upright profession in itself, and naturally he will not use those divine weapons that can be recognized. ”

"So you just know that this knife is not ordinary, but you don't know what it is worth?" El laughed and waved the strange weapon in his hand. His own style was not suitable for using a scimitar, so he didn't have much interest in the previous Golden Scimitar, but now the knife's strange shape seemed to be perfect for slashing, and it seemed to be more handy than the axe he was used to. It's just that I don't know where it comes from, so I can't help but have some scruples about using it.

"I don't have much research on weapons or anything like that, except that the style of this knife looks like a weapon of the lizardmen in the Swamp, and it seems that they themselves call it the 'Mountain Knife'. As for the rest...... It's your weapon now, and you'll have to figure it out on your own. Lolana put on her hood and hid her face in the shadow of the hood, revealing only the lower half of her face with a malicious smile.

She chuckled twice and said, "I've done everything I need to do, and the next road back requires General El to show your real skills!"

El gave Lolana a deep look, nodded and continued on his way. His intuition told him that Luo Lana was not ignorant of the origin of this knife, but since she didn't say it, she naturally had a reason not to say it. She was right, her own weapons still had to be fully mastered by herself. On the next road back to the city, there will be no shortage of goals for him to practice.

As soon as he walked out of the passage of the secret room, he felt the murderous aura in the confrontation between the two fronts. Palanti and Thea stood guard at the entrance of the passage, watching each other intently. When Xia first arrived here, she had almost lost half of her life, but relying on the powerful recovery ability of the Earthwalker bloodline, she had recovered fifty or sixty percent of her strength in such a short period of time.

However, this level of recovery may be able to deter ordinary robbers in normal times, but it is inevitably a little reluctant in front of Palanti, who is not much different from her. When El walked out, he saw that her face was covered in cold sweat, and she seemed to be working very hard.

Seeing El and Lorana appear first, Palanti couldn't help but show a hint of joy on her face, but Thea couldn't help but turn pale, and she almost couldn't support it and fainted. As the backs of both sides staying in the temple, Palanti and Thea knew very well in their hearts that in the face of the treasure of the King of Thieves, anything could happen in the underground vault.

Even if there is a contract, but in the face of astronomical wealth, the greed in the depths of the human heart will be magnified unlimitedly, and even brothers may draw their swords to meet each other.

"What's the panic, your Roger is rolling in the pile of gold coins. El impatiently pushed Thea aside and glanced at his troops. He and Roger hadn't been in the underground chamber for long, and it was still quiet outside the temple. The Isttalon warriors were trained to build improvised defensive ramparts with tower shields, and the number of bandits who followed was increasing.

"The treasure has been opened, the demon is about to be killed, let's pack up and get home. El said to Palanti and the other warriors, immediately eliciting a low cheer from the warriors.

"Hey, hey, how can you just leave! Roger hasn't come out yet!" Hearing the news that Roger was safe, Thea immediately breathed a sigh of relief, although these words came from the mouth of the pervert and mortal enemy she believed in her heart, but she also knew that El didn't need to deceive herself, so she immediately returned to her brutal nature and shouted unrelentingly.

"It was he who told me that in a little while the demons outside would surround this temple. I'll only give him five minutes, and if he's still holding on to the gold and won't let go, I'm going to kill myself. El said with a cold face.

"It doesn't take five minutes, we're ready to go now. Roger's voice came from the passage of the secret room, and Thea screamed in surprise and pounced, hanging directly on Roger's neck.

El was silent, a faint blue glint flashed in his eyes, and pretended to look at Roger casually. To his surprise, Roger and his men were carrying far fewer gold coins than El had expected. Although carrying too many gold coins may affect combat effectiveness, and eventually lead to the tragedy of having money to take but not spending it, El does not think that these robbers can still maintain their sanity in the face of that mountain of gold.

Roger Xingshi broke in with all the people, almost risking his own life here, and he would never return empty-handed. That means he must have a hidden backhand.

El's eyes turned around Roger, and suddenly he saw that there was a beautifully shaped money bag in his arms, just looking at the patterns drawn on the money bag was worth a lot of money, and it was conceivable that this was definitely not an ordinary handicraft.

Although El didn't know the origin of the money bag, he had seen the spatial items on Tiana and Lolana, so he also guessed a rough idea. He was sure that Roger definitely didn't have this money bag on his body before, it seemed that it must be a collection in Adrian's treasure, but he didn't expect that the king of thieves to be so humane that he would actually provide a buy-one-get-one-free preferential service.

However, he was not interested in this treasure in the first place, and since Roger was not going to say it, he did not ask much, but shrugged his shoulders and said, "We should go." ”

Roger nodded, and began to organize his men as well. Comparatively speaking, his work is a little more tedious and heavy than on El's side. El's men are elite warriors who have been through the thick and thin, and sometimes they don't even need his command to know what to do. But Roger's bandits don't have such good discipline. Except for the cronies who entered the secret room with Roger, the others didn't know the specific results of this treasure hunt, but when they heard the meaning of what El said to Thea just now, some people couldn't help but start to stir.

Of course, these robbers do not understand lofty ideals and the spirit of putting the overall situation first, and they can never have absolute loyalty. They followed Roger to come here with great difficulty, nothing more than to gamble with their rotten lives, and if they lost, there was naturally nothing to say, nothing more than death, but if Roger really dug up the treasure of the King of Thieves, then it is natural that these followers need to share in the harvest.

But what did Roger mean by not mentioning the treasure at all now? If he failed, why did the Istalon just say that he was rolling in the gold coins, and if he succeeded, where was the treasure?

Roger, who is also a robber, can certainly understand the thoughts of these bastards, although he also feels the bad nature of the robbers, but the aborigines who grew up in the brown soil hills are at most this quality, and there is no way to expect more. It is useless to tell them any reason at this time, only the most essential things can rekindle their fighting spirit.

"Shut up, you bastards! Lao Tzu didn't come in vain this time, after he gets out, everyone can get his fair share!" Roger untied a pocket from his back and threw it on the ground, only to hear a loud bang, a whole bag of gold coins scattered in all directions, all the robbers who saw this scene, their breathing involuntarily increased a point, and everyone immediately quieted down.

"Now, now, get out of here and assemble!" Roger yelled at the bastards with a cold face. In terms of the average quality of the natives of the brown hills, his group of ghost wolf thieves is arguably the most disciplined of bandits. Roger had been complacent about it before, but when he observed the behavior of the Isttalon warriors up close, he had to admit that his bastards were still trash that they couldn't hold on to the table.

This cruel truth made Roger feel very embarrassed, and although El didn't say much nonsense in this regard, his self-esteem did not allow him to ignore this disparity. In the midst of his shouting and scolding, the robbers who had just been lying in the corner like dead dogs finally jumped up like chicken blood. Looking at the gold coins that Roger casually swayed, their eyes were red one by one, and they didn't know how many people in them had already risen to the idea of killing for money, but under Roger's shock, none of the idiots who didn't have long eyes jumped out to find death.

"What a rabble. Seeing the robbers' funny behavior, Palanti, who had returned to El's side, couldn't help but whisper.

"Even the rabble has its value, for example, let them protect the lives of our own soldiers, anyway, they don't think of it themselves, we can completely waste it. El said quietly. (Go read OM) (Jiangsu.com)