Louis smiled: "This is the guidance given to me by the goddess of the night, I stole the dust of time to dedicate it to my noble and elegant master!" It exists for the Master! ”

Those who know the times are handsome, and no one understands this truth better than Louie!

The entire bandit group is in the hands of Philos, and this bandit den has naturally become his trophy.

Philos was in no hurry to loot the bandits' private treasure spots.

"Dingding-ding-"

The door to the public treasury was opened, and the first thing that caught your eye was naturally the large pile of gold coins.

Immediately, everyone's breath became rapid.

Philos snapped his fingers, and the mountain of gold flew to find its "master" according to the rules set at the beginning.

According to the principle of more work and more reward, the maximum of 2,000 people was more than 100 gold coins, and the minimum was 20 or 30.

A battle that directly raised the per capita income of the entire territory.

"Lord and Lord, Lord ......"

Haiwei looked at Philos a little bewildered, when she killed the bandit, her mind was full of gold coins, but when there were really more than a hundred gold coins in front of her, she felt terrified and scared.

Philos shielded their pain to a certain extent when he resurrected them, otherwise such frequent deaths would destroy a person's soul.

Or is affected by this, and now Haiwei still has a feeling that she may be dreaming.

In her limited cognition, there is no complete and exact fantasy of what gold coins are, and how to use the money to live a better life after having gold coins.

How could she possibly have the gold coins?!

For a low-level poor person who has just tasted "full", silver coins are already a noble and rare existence, gold coins? She couldn't even think about it! Don't dare to dream of it!

When a poor person suddenly has gold coins, she will not usher in a new life of abundance and happiness, but - leave this world in the most miserable way in the dark night.

Haiwei was thin, skinny enough to describe her shriveled figure, but she was a woman.

Women, in the face of men who are also poor, will become more pitiful beings who are bullied and vented.

There were more than a hundred gold coins, and she couldn't even cover them with tattered clothes, her clothes were too shabby, and the gold was too heavy, and when the gold coins came into contact with her clothes, her clothes would tear because they couldn't bear the weight.

She and the clothes ended up the same.

"Lord and Lord......" Haiwei looked at Philos with a pleading gaze and a plea for help in her eyes.

This is really Philos' negligence.

"In this way, these gold coins will be left with me for the time being, and when you need them, you can take them to the Lord's Mansion to find Alice to exchange them for gold coins."

The Unaria Empire has banks, but it only serves the nobles and the transcendental, after all, commoners and slaves have to fight to survive, and they don't have any money in their hands.

Dayak City, once a large city famous for its auctions, also had gorgeous banks here, which were even more splendid than the Lord's Mansion. But as the Endless Plains eroded and expanded, the nobles and transcendents no longer entered the land, and the bank was gone.

By the way, "moving" in the wizarding world is really moving, and tall buildings disappear in place through teleportation arrays, and then reappear in another city.

But the resources expended are also enormous, and only the wealthy nobles will use them.

Afraid that they would not understand the concept of "bank", Philos gave them magic marks in the form of numbers, and the marks with his aura could not be imitated by those below his rank.

The aristocracy is overbearing and unreasonable - the poor people of this world do not have this consciousness, but the aristocracy can rebel against the poor at will.

Haiwei fears the nobles, but Lord Philos is different!

She looked at Philos with trust and gratitude, "Thank you, Lord Lord! ”

The others also said in unison, "Thank you, Lord of Kindness! ”

Philos, who had no illusion at the malice, pursed his lips and changed the subject stiffly: "The battle is over, and the next time is to count the loot." ”

The 125,000 gold coins belonged to them, and the rest of the bandit stronghold belonged to Philos.

Two thousand slaves and commoners worked so hard to scavenge for the spoils of war for their esteemed lord, almost digging the entire mountain over the ground.

- Of course, things don't need to be so troublesome at all.

125 bandits, scrambling to supply all their savings for many years to Philos, not to mention how active.

The Tonier Bandit Group has been established for 70 years, although the people of the Bandit Group have changed back and forth a lot in the past 70 years, and all kinds of extravagant expenses have allowed Tonier, the highest-ranking leader, Louis, and others to accumulate a lot of resources.

There are eighteen pieces of equipment, more than 20 bottles of potions, more than 30 scrolls, and more than 60 pieces of various materials, with a total value of more than 50 million gold coins.

There are a lot of things below level 50, but with the addition of various materials, it is only worth more than 10 million.

Other than that, there are only a few caves with ore that has some value. For this raw material, Filos can be put into the space backpack no matter what grade.

In addition, there are a number of other miscellaneous gray items, which cannot increase any attributes, and most of them are some life items that only look good.

But that little thing Philos is too lazy to ask for, and things below level 50 are of little use to Philos.

In fact, most of the things in level 50-200 are not of much use to Philos, but hoarding addiction, looking at your own full space backpack will always give you a sense of accomplishment.

"Is there only that?" He looted the bandits' treasure spots, but there was nothing he was very happy with.

The only thing that had some value to him was probably the bottle of [Time Dust] that Louis had offered.

[Dust of Time]: It is said to be dust that has been stepped on by the goddess who controls time, and contains the power of time.

This thing is a good thing for Toniel, adding a little bit to the staff can shorten the spell chanting time, you must know that for ordinary mages who can't instantaneously magic, the material that can shorten the spell chanting time is simply the existence of true love!

As a spellcaster, as long as the dust of time like white moonlight appears at the auction, it will lead to a big battle! This bottle alone is already worth all the things of the bandits! Not even Toniel's staff compares!

Toniel's staff can only shorten the chant time of one spell, Death Tempest, but the Dust of Time can reduce the chant time of all spells!

Even level 100 magic works!

But this is of no use to Philos, who can instantly cast a level 300 forbidden spell.

He casually stuffed the bottle of time dust of low purity into the compartment of the miscellaneous page.

"Why don't you have a single level 100 piece of equipment?"

More than a hundred bandits in the soul state almost vomited blood when they heard this, could the equipment of 80 be some kind of roadside weeds? Tonier relied on a level 70 staff to make his bandit den the largest bandit force in this territory, which is enough to show how awesome the level 70 staff is!

Although the harvest was not as much as expected, after brushing for one night, Philos enjoyed the happiness of the process itself, and he was still refreshed after two nights without sleeping.

"Okay, I'll keep my promise to give you a different body." Philos casually picked up the puppet doll in the bandit's den.

There were two large carts of dolls in the warehouse, and it was supposed that the bandits had killed all the caravans and piled up the goods there, and Philos casually stuffed Toniel into them.

Toniel, who was "rewarded", was excited, but when he "opened" his eyes and found that he couldn't even blink, his head suddenly became confused.

The doll made of wood and cloth was very simple, with hay hair, a hat with a few dirt on its head, two braids tied with braids, two circles of different sizes dotted with black charcoal, painted with two round redness, a blood-red mouth, short limbs of different sizes, and rough treatment at the joints, as if two holes were dug at random and then poked into the wood, and the head was larger than the body, and it looked like a cheap thing.

And this doll is also stained with blood, and the blood that has coagulated and blackened is stained with resentment. Coincidentally, the owner of the bloodstain was killed by Tonier, and the remaining resentment had a strong special attack effect on Tonier.

- These resentments are not painful for Toniel, who is a high-level mage, but now Tonier, in addition to his soul condensation, is a complete soul, and his level is only 0.

In an instant, a huge amount of anger and hatred almost tore his soul apart.

Fortunately, his soul was condensed enough, and Toniel, who was passively beaten, only felt a wave of nausea and dizziness.

"Master!" Toniel felt aggrieved and even felt betrayed.

His body can't go back, but he has an alternative, and the Bruce who has been against him for more than a hundred years is good! For the first fifty years, he was oppressed by Bruce, and he was also a spellcaster, if he hadn't gotten the staff first, he would have lived in the shadow of Bruce for the rest of his life.

He has the details of the Bruce Bandits, and with the power of his master, it is easy to destroy the entire Bruce Bandits! When the time comes, the master will get the wealth of the Bruce bandits, and he will get Bruce's body, which is a win-win situation!

Although he is a sworn enemy, Toniel recognizes Bruce's talent, and he even thinks about how to transform into a fire mage after getting Bruce's body.

Outcome! A cheap and inferior doll?!

"The hosts! You promise me, ......" Toniel could only see the tips of his shoes due to his physical limitations, but the fear that penetrated into his bone marrow still made him shiver.

"Is there anything else?" Philos' voice was inaudible.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Toniel suddenly realized that he dared to make demands on the great and supreme master, and it was simply too much for him to do so!

He desperately controlled his inflexible body, and made a five-body posture and knelt down at Philos: "Thank you for the new body my master has given me!" It's such a good fit! What a perfect body! ”

"If you like it." After saying that, Philos teleported away, and it was useless for him to hold those things in the bandits' den, but he could give them to others.

The air was quiet for a moment, confirming that Philos was already far away, and a stone let out a laugh.

"Oh~Thank you for the favor~"

"Look, who is this ugly thing? It turned out to be our noble 'Deathstorm Tonier' Archmage! ”

“……”

The bandits, who had been "led to the east by the water" and failed to curry favor with Philos, let out a laugh.

Toniel's face changed and changed, but the humble doll couldn't make him make such a delicate expression at all, he could only say viciously, "At least I have a separate body!" ”

The bandits stopped talking.

How many people can be stuffed with a fist-sized stone?

The answer is one hundred and twenty-five.

That's not a small number! As we all know, the transcendent is the gold swallowing machine! Although the income of the robber industry is high, the danger is also very good, and the ability to cultivate so many transcendents has proved that Toniel is a good boss in a certain way!

But unfortunately I ran into Philos.

The bandits' den has been swept away, and the bandits are all here.

What does it feel like for the souls of one hundred and twenty-five people to be stuffed in a fist-sized stone?

Pain! It hurts! It really hurts!

His feet were on his eyes, his hands were poking into his heart, it hurt so much!

Damn! I'm so envious! Although Toniel is really ugly now, he is the only soul in his shell!

At this time, Toniel is undoubtedly the most popular one!

The body alone is not only a representative of "comfort", it is also a signal - Toniel is trusted by the owner!

At least the owner trusts Toniel more than they do.

We can't let things continue to go the way they are!

An assassin who accompanies darkness, absolute calmness and sanity are required!

He calmly analyzed the situation, took a deep breath, and let out a strong soul wave in desperation, hoping to get Philos to notice him.

"Master, I have something very important to tell you! It's about the traitors of Lanceville! ”