"Treasure trove?" Gerag asked with some interest, "Do you have anything good in your treasury?" ”

"Of course." Baron Hune was very proud and confident in his treasury.

Herag pondered, "Then I hope your treasury will satisfy me." ”

His words are not polite, although wizards can't slaughter ordinary people in large numbers, but no one cares about you if you kill a few.

Count Hune nodded apprehensively, but when he thought of so many treasures in the treasury, he felt a little more confident in his heart: "It should be able to satisfy him." ”

Herag held out his hand and placed it above Count Houne's wound.

The dark energy particles in the wound began to drift out, and Herag slowly absorbed them.

Huon had a very strange feeling, the wound seemed to be a little more comfortable, not so itchy and painful.

Since Herag is collecting money to do things, he will not be careless, but carefully absorb the dark energy particles in the wound, leaving no one.

Josh and the others sat quietly on the sidelines and watched as Hrag treated Count Hunn's injuries.

They couldn't read it, but they could see that the blackness of the wound was slowly decreasing.

They used to think that black things were toxins, and they never figured out what they were and couldn't eradicate them.

Half an hour later, Herag put away his hand: "The earl's wound is already fine, and the follow-up can be treated according to the normal external injury." ”

Hunn's wound was no longer black, revealing blood-red flesh, some of which oozed out.

The castle's doctor soon arrived and re-medicated and bandaged Count Hunn's wounds.

Although Herag had a white healing potion in his hand, he couldn't take it out to save this nobleman, it would be a bit of a waste of resources.

When the doctor came to take care of the wound, Count Hune breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was a little better to the naked eye, and his face was a little more bloody.

Herag admired this Count Hunn, he was just an ordinary man.

Dark energy particles are not a good thing for ordinary people, this thing is wrapped around the wound, it is really a torture.

Herag had just smelled some anesthetic from the wound, presumably for analgesia.

Hun leaned back in his chair, took a few comfortable breaths, and after a long breath, said, "Thanks to Mr. Herag, I feel better, and now it's time for me to make good on my promise." ”

He stood up, and Grand Knight Kieran immediately followed and helped him.

"Mr. Herag, go this way." Hunn led the way ahead.

Qiao and Lu Qi consciously did not follow, and the treasure house did not seem to be something they could enter casually.

Huon himself led Herag all the way down to the basement of the castle on the third basement floor.

In front of a huge and heavy iron door, there were two knight-level powerhouses, both of whom were wearing heavy full-body armor.

Huon pulled out a wooden box from his bosom, and when he opened it, there was a copper-yellow key inside.

He took the key to the iron door, inserted the key and twisted it slightly, and the sound of countless mechanical gears twisting came from behind the door.

Da!

With a soft sound, the door slowly opened automatically, revealing the aisle behind.

"You stay here, and no one is allowed to come in." Huon said to the two knight-level guards.

He turned to Herag and said, "Mr. Herag, please." ”

Behind the gate was a long hallway with oil lamps, and Herag followed Hune for some distance until he came to a door again.

The door is smaller, but it's made of some kind of metal and looks solid.

Hunn reached into his clothes, and Herag realized that he still had a small key around his neck.

Hunn took the key and opened the small door.

As soon as he opened the door, Herag saw the golden gold behind the door.

After entering the treasury, Herag was dumbfounded.

The huge warehouse was filled with all kinds of gold, jewelry, and many antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, and Herag also saw a huge coral reef.

Huon was in good spirits at the moment, and introduced to Herag with a red face: "These are the treasures that my Banks family has accumulated over the years, and there are many things that even I don't know when they were in the treasure house. Mr. Herag is a great mystic, and ordinary treasures cannot get into your eyes, so go and see for yourself what you need. ”

Herag nodded and walked ahead, this treasure house was the size of a football field, and it was full of all kinds of treasures, and he had a feeling that he was dazzled and could not be seen.

"What is this armor?" In the corner of the wall, Herag saw a pair of full-body armor, the material of the armor was very special, and he didn't even see what material it was.

What's more, this armor seems to have a certain anti-magic effect.

He entered a little mana, but it was actually blocked. This reminded Hellag of Dino's ship, which was made of trees from the Forbidden Forest, and also had an anti-magic effect, but the armor was a little less effective.

"This is the armor of the legendary Grand Knight Goodmans Graff, and it is said to have many magical effects. The Grand Knight of Goodmans is a legendary figure more than three hundred years ago, and the armor on his body must not be simple, if Mr. Herag is interested, he can take it with him. ”

Hun leaned over to Herag's gaze and explained.

Herag stroked his armor and shook his head, "I'll take another look." ”

This suit of armor didn't mean much to him, and it was impossible for him to usually act in such heavy armor. If it's for defending against spells, then it's better to put a dark energy shield on yourself, which is not very practical for him.

Herag continued on, and after walking some distance suddenly stopped, and he saw a pair of eyeballs.

It was a pair of eyeballs soaked in a glass jar that looked like specimens.

The eyeballs were blood-red, and the eyeballs seemed to be staring at Herag, making Herag feel a little uncomfortable.

"This is ......" Herag saw that the shape of his eyeballs was somewhat familiar, and he felt that he should have read the relevant material in some book.

"Deep Blue, what is this?" He asked directly about Deep Blue.

"According to the search, there is a 98.34% probability that the eyeball is the eyeball of the Kuluta people. The Kuluta are a race that lives in the remote mountains of the Karague continent, and when they are emotional, their eyes turn crimson, which is known as one of the seven beauties of the world, and many nobles buy such red eyeballs at a high price, and the Kuluta people have been slaughtered and are now extinct. ”

Deep Blue gave the detailed information, and Herag remembered it when he saw this message, and he remembered that this eyeball was also a very rare potion material. Although I can't use it at this stage, I may be able to use it in the future.

This thing is extinct, so it doesn't hurt to keep it first.