He is now the conqueror of this castle and this manor, and naturally he will come as a conqueror.

The rooms in the White House were empty, and some of the furniture inside looked small in the towering rooms, with the classical-style sofas, of course, and the bookshelves and blank books, which were also removed, and the large presidential desk, which was removed.

He went to the room on the second floor, with an iron fence and a locked door in front of it, and inside was his beloved treasure chest. Liu Liang immediately waved the iron pickaxe to open the planer, but there was no response for a long time.

He didn't expect the railing to be so sturdy that it seemed to require a higher steel pickaxe, but he didn't have steel ingots or blackiron ingots in his inventory.

Liu Liang simply put the TNT explosives in front of the iron railing, lit them and quickly exited the room.

With a loud bang, a corner of the roof of the White House was lifted, all four walls of the room were blown off, and the iron railings fell to the first floor.

Lei Zhen and the others heard the explosion, and hurriedly ran into the room to look, and looked up to see Liu Liang standing on the treasure chest on the second floor, and the ground around him had collapsed.

Liu Liang waved his hand at them: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, you all quit." ”

With excitement, he opened the long-awaited treasure chest, which contained a silver-gray enchantment pedestal, a blueprint for pistol bullets, and 45 gold particles.

[Enchantment Pedestal] Legendary

It is used to carry the enchanted book, enchanted materials, and equipment

Plug in magical wings for your gear

Yellow letters: The gods take steps from here

【God-given Magic Pistol Bullet Blueprint】Epic

Crafting requires: Lead, copper, smokeless gunpowder, ghoul teeth

Steam machine tools, enchantment tables (non-consumables)

The revolver Liu Liang equipped with had run out of bullets, and there was little durability left, so it seemed that it was useless to pick up this magic bullet blueprint. However, he loves to use the pistol, and now that he has found the village of the villager of Cthulhu, he can use the refreshed villager to open an exchange, and then buy an enchanted book with experience patching from the villager, and this low durability pistol can be used forever, and even other enchantments can be added to it.

All the things Liu Liang needed had been looted, and the castle manor had been destroyed, with the buildings of the manor seriously collapsed and the belongings looted.

Lei Zhen took his disciples out of the drawbridge of the castle, looked back at the destruction of this historical building, and couldn't help but wonder who was the evil villain again.

Although the duke with tentacles under his body looked terrifying, he did not provoke anyone by lying in his coffin, and it was the immortals who led them on an expedition to break people's dreams and destroy their homes.

He turned around and looked behind him again, and lost two more disciples he had carefully cultivated, these were the backbone of the Thunder Gate, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but whisper: "The one who doesn't deserve to die is dead." ”

Lei Wu, who was walking at the end of the line, felt a chill in his heart, and he knew that Shizun still had the second half of the sentence.

Just because he was mentally disturbed by the influence of the trial target, he accidentally said his long-suppressed desire, and he Lei Wu had no place in the Thunder Gate.

Where he should go, no one told him the answer.

The journey back was equally treacherous, as they drank the Concealment Potion again and crossed the dark valley floor to the village they had slaughtered.

However, this experience was different, although it was still a gloomy painting style, there were villagers standing guard at the gate of the village with pitchforks, and there were faint traces of human activity in the village square.

"Are we on the wrong track?" Lei Zhen looked at the entrance of the village suspiciously.

"No, it's still this village."

"But where did these people come from?"

Liu Liang thought to himself, can I tell him that he is refreshed? Absolutely not, then you can only use lies to cover up this cruel truth.

"In fact, the last time we passed by, we killed only a part of the population of this village, and the other part of the people went out to the market to escape. Now that they had returned, they found that the villagers had been killed and scorched, and they were in pain, so they arranged for people to stand guard at the entrance of the village. ”

Lei Zhen drew his sword out of the sheath and said: "Immortal Master, I understand, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, we will kill all the remaining people." ”

"Wait," Liu Liang stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword, shook his head and said, "I don't want you to kill them now, but I want you to capture them alive." ”

"Capture them alive?" Lei Zhen asked in disbelief: "These villagers have an abominable face and look like ghosts, what is the use of the immortal master catching them?" ”

"You don't have to worry about this, these villagers will definitely resist desperately, it's just that your swords are too sharp, and it's too easy to kill them."

Lei Zhen really didn't understand, he killed for a while and caught again, so he had to ask for instructions: "Please also ask the immortal master to show me." ”

"When I make you a few not-so-sharp swords, cut them down to a state of blood, and then stop, these villagers will fall to their knees and beg for mercy."

He calculated a little, with the powerful attack power of the Thunder Gate disciples, even if he took a stone sword, he could cut the villagers to the point of blood with only two swings, and then he could tie their hands with ropes and escort them back to the camp in Stack Town.

As for Lei Zhen, Lei Zhen doesn't have to participate in the battle, even if he holds a stone sword, slashing the villagers is a sword kill, which is too ferocious.

Liu Liang wielded a pickaxe and randomly dug a dozen stones on the nearby ground, and then used wooden sticks and stones to form 6 stone swords on the workbench, and then distributed them to his disciples.

As soon as Liu Liang gave the order, they swung their swords and attacked from the entrance of the village, and they cut people very ferociously when they saw them. After two swords, the villagers who were cut down entered a state of residual blood, and their knees went weak when they couldn't stand it.

Liu Liang strode into the village with his hands on his back, and all the villagers knelt on both sides of the road with their hands tied with hemp ropes, Lei Zhen ordered his disciples to pull them all up with a long hemp rope, and then led these people on the way home.

They returned to the forward platform, where the steam locomotive was quietly parked with green wagons and a section of minecart body.

Without Liu Liang's instructions or asking the immortals for instructions, they drove the villagers into the minecart body, but a minecart body could only hold three people, which was obviously not enough.

In fact, the green leather car of the train is more than enough to accommodate 45 people even with hard sleeper and soft sleeper, but how can these ugly and weird villagers be qualified to sit in the same car with their noble martial arts people? They reacted physiologically when they saw the tentacle-like beards and hands of these villagers, and they could never ride with them.

Liu Liang couldn't imagine that racial discrimination could occur in a group of NPCs, but in his eyes, whether it was a martial arts person or a Cthulhu villager, they were all tool people, and there was no question of whose blood was more noble.

However, he does not deliberately pursue racial equality, just follow nature. The immortals are unkind, they regard them as dogs, why do they especially regard you as dogs, and do they care if you are equal or unequal?

Since the martial arts NPCs are unwilling to stay with the villager NPCs, let's implement racial segregation.

At this stage, the role of martial arts people is great, they sit in the carriage, and the role of the villagers is small, so they sit in the car bucket. Liu Liang took out iron ingots from the warehouse of the front-end station and made them into a mine cart on the workbench, which could eventually accommodate 26 villagers, and then started the steam locomotive on the road.