Chapter 1 Harvest

After the victory, Cassie led the warriors to the secret treasure room of the Anka family and obtained a large amount of loot. There are not only many crystal coins stacked inside, but also many rare works of art and antiques, including many famous paintings by the famous painter Raskey, which are estimated to have been looted by the Anka family after looting a nobleman.

Rasquet was the most famous painter of the Bantu Empire 2,000 years ago, and in the remote small towns, the nobles may not know how many sons the king had, but they definitely knew about Rasquet's famous work, the statue of Pope Innocent X.

In the painting, Pope Innocent X sits in an ornate high-backed chair, leaning slightly to the left, his lips closed, his eyebrows furrowed, and his gloomy face has a fat, slightly hooked nose. There is a hint of fierceness in the majestic appearance, which seems respectable but unapproachable, respectable but unapproachable, vividly reproduces the pope's illustrious power and surname characteristics, and is highly praised by Pope Innocent X himself.

After its unveiling, Raskey's masterpiece was hailed as one of the most remarkable portraitures. Both aristocrats and painters respected it and regarded it as a miracle and exemplary work in the history of painting. As a result, the aristocrats who asked Raskey to paint portraits flocked to the scene.

I don't know Rasquet in my life, and it's in vain to be a nobleman in my life!

This was a means of comparing themselves among the aristocracy at that time, and whoever could get Rasquet to paint a portrait of himself was definitely a capital to show off.

In a rosewood chest, Cassie and the others found a box of Rasquet's masterpiece. There are portraits of noble ladies, portraits of kings, and even several portraits of popes, all of which are lifelike.

A whole box!

With so many precious masterpieces, as long as they are taken out for auction, they are absolutely sky-high. Under the explanation of the old butler Mulberch, Yang Ling understood the value of these portraits.

"Murberch, is there a way to quickly monetize these calligraphy, paintings and antiques?" Yang Ling was not interested in the portraits of these so-called masterpieces. For him, it's not as affordable as a few boxes of crystal coins.

Hearing Yang Ling say this, the old housekeeper was a little surprised. Having worked as a housekeeper in the Helbelley Mansion for many years, he had only seen nobles desperately collecting these masterpieces, and he had never seen anyone who would disdain them. After reacting, he said: "My lord, these paintings can be entrusted to our Brad caravan for auction, but I'm afraid it will take a little longer." In order to spread the word, it will take at least two months!"

"It's okay, you just let it go. In addition, put the castle in order as soon as possible, and we will move in in two days!" After a few words, Yang Ling turned around and walked out.

After observing for a while, Yang Ling understood that the old butler Mulberch was a rare assistant. No matter how tedious things are, when they reach him, they will soon become orderly. And people are sophisticated, and know what to say and what to do. Seeing Alice massaging herself in a thin garment, the dwarf Rumi would make a fuss every time, but he could do it without seeing it.

Specialized!

Looking at the capable Mulberch, Yang Ling couldn't help but think of his beautiful boss who was known as a strong woman, calm, clear thinking, and experienced!

The castle where the Anka family is entrenched is also called Weisen Castle, which is strong and majestic, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are caves in it, mountains and rivers. Much stronger than the courtyard nested behind the dwarven weapon shop, Yang Ling certainly wouldn't miss such a good super villa.

Although there were many strange legends in Weisen Castle, Yang Ling didn't pay much attention to it. In the world, many rumors are often spread from one to ten, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they become.

There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves!

In Yang Ling's eyes, the legend in the castle is like this. If you have time to ponder these ethereal legends, it is better to hurry up and cultivate witchcraft or go to the Trus Forest to domesticate a few more magical beasts.

After the battle with Yimiya, Yang Ling felt that his strength was far from enough. If Imia hadn't been so angry with himself that he lost his mind, if he had a little more combat experience, I'm afraid he would have been burned to ashes a long time ago. Thinking of the terrifying hydra, my scalp couldn't help but tingle.

The horned bee beast is fast and can shoot stingers after evolving, but as a low-level magical beast, it is powerless to face a high-level creature like the Bato demon. The evil eye's salvo is powerful, but it moves slowly, and its defenses are in shambles. The Deadwood Warrior is strong, but his movements are too slow, and when he encounters a speed-type demonic beast, he may not be able to eat and walk around. Unicorns are good, they can attack and defend, and they are as fast as lightning, but it's a pity that there is only such one.

Could it be that you can only venture into the depths of the Truss jungle to domesticate high-level demonic beasts?

Yang Ling shook his head, it was a complete coincidence that he domesticated the unicorn at the beginning, and God would not drop pies every day. After entering the depths of the dense forest, even the overwhelming Hayer Bailey and his party suffered heavy damage, and he did not want to be torn to pieces by many high-level demonic beasts.

Thinking of the high-level demonic beast, Yang Ling's heart moved, and he thought of the body of the hydra bicusk in the ring. A low-level two-headed deer could condense two blood beads, and the strength of the hydra demon was so terrifying, he didn't dare to imagine how many rare demonic beast essence blood could be condensed.

Although he later obtained two small vials of Life Spring Water from the Elven Elder, he was not willing to swallow them all. After all, the forest elves can only get a few drops of life spring water from an elven ancient tree every year, which is basically a non-renewable resource.

But the essence blood of the Warcraft is different, the Truss Forest stretches for thousands of miles, and no one can tell how many Warcraft there are, as long as there is time, it is not difficult to catch a few low-level Warcraft. For improving magic power, although the essence blood of low-level demonic beasts is not as good as the life spring, it is superior in number.

In order to prevent a sudden attack by the enemy when the blood of the demonic beast was condensed, Yang Ling ordered Agusu to lead a team of barbarians to guard the door.

Through the surrender of the Anka family of warriors and slaves, he knew that Imia's father had just led the elite warriors out, allowing himself to take advantage of a loophole and easily capture the easily defended and difficult to attack Castle of Wiesen. He cut off his incense and bulldozed his lair, how could the other party rest?

The so-called barking dog does not bite, the dog that bites does not bark, and the enemy hiding in the shadows is the most terrifying! Yang Ling did not want to be stabbed in the back when he was concentrating on condensing blood beads.

After releasing the body of the hydra, looking at the other party's huge body, touching its dark and hard scales, and then looking at the nine snake heads that could cast different magic spells at the same time, Yang Ling secretly called it a fluke. In retrospect, as long as I hesitated a little, I was afraid that I would die immediately without a place to be buried.

The hydra bisel's nine pairs of lantern-sized eyes, each round and wide. It seems that it will not believe that it will capsize in the gutter until it dies, and die tragically at the hands of a human who does not know how to fight and magic, and it will not be able to die!

Without further ado, after taking a deep breath, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged and pressed his right hand on the Hydra Monster, trying his best to use the magic power in his body. Soon, a trace of red blood emanated from the hydra's body, condensing into his palm.

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