Wuming put the first volume of "The God of Medicine" in his arms and collected it carefully. Wuming himself didn't know what the God of Medicine" is of use, but he just subconsciously thought that this would be a very useful thing and must be collected carefully.

After searching carefully, I found that there were indeed no items in the stone chamber, so I turned around and left the stone chamber.

"Since it is the nest of the bandit, even the nest that is pretending should have some collection, right?" Wuming mobilized the true energy in his body with all his strength, and completely expanded the rocket legs to search in every room in the village.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, armors, armors, no! Food, wine, silks, satin, no! Wuming quickly searched every house and finally came to the largest house in the village.

Wuming carefully went up and kicked open the empty wooden door, and walked into the hall where the candles were still lit. There was a tiger-skin chair in the middle of the hall, which really felt like a mountain king.

The first floor is usually a conference hall, and nothing good will be placed here. Wuming walked up to the second floor carefully. There was a huge wooden bed in the middle of the second floor, which could be lying on the size of four or five people. It seemed that people sleeping here would enjoy it.

In addition to a huge wooden bed, there is only one bookshelves that is particularly conspicuous. Wuming came to the bookshelf and looked at the books in his hand, hoping to find the "Divine Medicine King".

Books were drawn out of the bookshelf. Wuming looked around for a few times and found that they had no value but were just for entertainment. He threw the books on the ground without thinking.

Not long after, two-thirds of the books on the bookshelf were eliminated by Wuming and picked up a book again and opened it. Wuming's face once again showed a smile.

This is an ice-type magic note, which records many magic circles that Wuming cannot understand, as well as various magic principles. Wuming can feel a trace of coldness in his hand.

"I remember the princess said that this kind of magician's notes can be sold at a very high price, especially those at the level of the magician or above. If you can get the notes of the great magician, the holy magician, and the super holy magician, you may just need to sell one to renovate all the houses for the people in the village, right?" Wuming put the notes in a fantasy: "But Super Saint Magician is like a master like the Sword Emperor, really exists in this world? By the way! I will take away the magician's staff and the madman's double swords."

Wuming came to the third floor talking to himself, holding a sheet on a huge wooden bed in his hand.

There are many doors in the room on the third floor. Wuming carefully opened it one by one and found what he was looking for in the last door.

There was a large wooden box on the ground. I opened the box and appeared in front of Wuming.

There was also a letter on the jewelry. Wuming opened it and read it. He knew that these things were military expenses collected by the Blue Turban Army for their base camp. According to the estimate above, there was a price of at least 30,000 to 40,000 gold coins.

"After all people die, these things will naturally not be used." Wuming had no intention of being polite. He closed the box again in a few seconds, wrapped the entire box with a bed sheet, put it behind him, walked out of the room. The old man in the village reminded Wuming that he would never forget the things that needed to make money. As for how many gold coins he needed in the village, he was not what he had to consider. Wuming was clear about the fact that he would do the best.

After walking out of the village, I called the Winglong, who could not even drive it away these days. Wuming looked at the equipment of the dragon saddle on the Winglong and felt happy again.

The dragon saddle designed by Bill was too comprehensive, and even the place to load two wooden boxes was designed. Fortunately, the pterosaur was big enough and had enough power, otherwise Wuming would have to carry the wooden box down the mountain by himself.

The pterosaur quietly landed in the barracks where the unnamed troops were staying outside the city of Farra. The pterosaur quietly stepped onto the soldiers' rooms and woke the soldiers from their dreams one by one.

The soldiers who were often called to pee at night by Wuming for more than twenty days have long been used to it, and they all equipped everything they had as fast as possible to rush out of the room.

"I'm asking you out today to make it convenient for you." Wuming said quietly: "Now, come with me to steal the war horses from this barracks immediately, and we will go to Changbai Mountain immediately."

"Changbai Mountain?" Zhang Feng and other soldiers looked at Wuming with ugly expressions and said in embarrassment: "Boss, there are 1,200 elite soldiers there, a martial saint-level master and an ice-type magician. The brothers will die if they go."

"They are all dead, you just need to cut off their heads with me." Wuming said, "Remember, bring that bucket of diarrhea powder."

"Die?" The five centurions looked at Wuming in surprise at the same time: "The head won't lie to us, right?"

Wuming glanced at everyone coldly: "There can't be deceiving each other."

These soldiers and gangsters began to gradually understand their superiors. Although they had no expression on their faces every day, they did not look down on them as garbage as other officials. In the several tough battles in the bandit suppression, many soldiers and gangsters were rescued many times.

[Everyone is a partner] This originally strange sentence gradually began to lay a small root in the hearts of the soldiers. However, the words of this partner are often the ones who are not about nameless rather than others around them.

The stealing thing is the best for the soldiers and puppies. When the horses were obtained, the guards guarding the gate of the barracks were already knocked out by another group of soldiers and puppies.

When the barracks opened, the soldiers and puppies got on the horses and followed Wuming all the way east. When the people in other barracks heard the sound of hundreds of horses galloping out to search, more than 500 war horses and 500 soldiers and puppies had already run away without a trace.
Chapter completed!