Our family is in decline

Of course, Lance is more interested in these, but he doesn't have much fluctuation.

In such a large room, gold coins are always in the minority. What really occupies the majority are various unknown herbs and strange potions. Among them, the largest number of blue potions, there are several boxes.

It seems to be the key for the cultists to maintain the operation of this place, and of course it consumes a lot of money.

After looting the warehouse and continuing deeper, he found a very interesting room. A workbench was filled with various alchemy tools, and there were books and scattered stacks of manuscripts on one side.

In this era, books are a rare commodity, even a luxury item.

Because there was no printing technology, all books had to be copied by hand. Ordinary books had to be purchased in units of silver coins, and some could even be converted in gold coins.

Books do not represent knowledge, but status. Anyone who wants to show that he is knowledgeable can buy a few books and display them at home.

The only cheap thing is the holy law issued by the church, because it is copied by a large number of believers, and believers pay for their faith.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time and just throw everything into the showroom.

With so many important people dying here, you don’t need to think about it to know that Ovendo City will change tomorrow.

But these have nothing to do with him. Lance has already driven them away in a carriage.

He did not dare to return directly to the business group's headquarters, but drove to the untouched river bank, unloaded the carriage and pushed it directly into the river. The raging river water swallowed it up in an instant, leaving no trace.

As for the two horses, I couldn't bear to part with them. In order to set off the luxurious carriage, the brothel still had two fat and strong horses to pull the carriage. It was difficult to buy these things even if you had money.

Several people on the river bank simply cleaned up the blood on their bodies. Lance shook off the water drops on his hands and turned to look at William.

"Are you weird?"

He had noticed William's expression in the carriage just now. Now that the crisis was temporarily lifted, he had time to chat more.

"Lord, is there anything you can tell me?"

"Let's talk while walking, the world is more complicated than you think."

A few people returned, and Lance briefly explained the situation in the territory on the way, but he still didn't mention the exaggerated thousand-year past.

Based on his God-given identity as the Chosen God, and the story of the flesh-and-blood evil god, what he is doing is to save the world and save mankind.

“Ordinary people don’t know what we are facing, so when we choose and embark on this path, we are destined to not get the understanding of the public, let alone justice.

But I am very optimistic about you. We are all trying to survive in this fucked up world, and there must be someone who carries justice and brings order to mankind. "

These words fell into William's heart and aroused an indescribable sense of identity. He chose justice and fought against evil. However, ordinary people simply did not understand his seemingly stupid persistence, but now there was someone who could understand him.

But the difference is that if he insists on justice, he is wearing shackles around his body, but this man is carrying the fate of the world on his back, and he is carrying a big mountain forward.

"High ideals give us strength!"

"Woof!"

After making a circle to make sure he was not discovered, he returned to the merchant group's headquarters.

The fewer people who knew about this matter, the better. Tiffany was unreliable, and Lance didn't even intend to alarm her.

I originally thought that my stealth was flawless, but I didn't expect to alert a guy.

The cruel tribal life taught her how to survive in a harsh environment. At the same time, she has a strong defensive mentality and is very sensitive to outside movements.

Just now, the faint smell of blood in the air woke her up. Logically speaking, she shouldn't care about these things, but Tiffany has been taking care of herself these days. She is not an unkind person. Although she is unhappy with that man, Finally, he picked up his halberd and rushed out.

Then the two sides met.

Disma and Leonard didn't know the barbarian girl either, so they appeared rashly and were treated as enemies. When Leonard waved his sword and was about to strike harshly, he let out a low shout and controlled the situation.

"stop!"

Lance stood up, and the voice made the barbarian girl hesitate for a moment, but he quickly recognized the person in the moonlight. At the same time, he glanced over and found that the blood stains on his body were extremely exaggerated. Without even thinking, he knew that he had experienced a madness. battle.

Until her eyes stayed on the horse, she seemed to understand something.

Things between men and women in the tribe are very simple. If a man likes a woman, he can win and take her away. But it is a pity that no one in the younger generation of the tribe can beat her.

"We are here to rescue people. Don't think too much. Just go back to sleep if you have nothing to do." Lance looked at her weird expression and explained angrily, then waved his hand for her to go back to the room to rest.

But the barbarian girl had no intention of leaving, and instead stared at Lance.

"Do you want to challenge me~" A playful smile appeared on Lance's face.

The barbarian girl took a step forward with her halberd in hand. Needless to say what this gesture meant.

After resting, most of her condition has been restored, and her fighting ability will not be weakened at night. Even defeating powerful prey by using the environment at night is something she often does.

Lance did not refuse and walked directly to the open space. The other people did not leave when they saw this, but curiously waited to watch the show.

The strength of the lords is not simple, but they are not afraid of suffering losses.

The barbarian girl frowned when she saw this, "Weapon."

"No need. If you get injured, I don't have to pay for the treatment."

Lance's frivolous attitude angered the barbarian girl, and she threw away the halberd, "I won't bully you, but you must pay the price!"

After saying that, he moved, quickly retracted the distance, and at the same time waved his huge fist and hit Lance.

Before, she had been starved for three days and suffered a severe beating and was in a bad state. But now that she has recovered, the agility and strength displayed by her toned body are like the wild vitality of a lioness in the wilderness.

The barbarian girl is very confident, even the strongest peers in the tribe are still difficult to defeat her fists.

But Lance did not dodge or evade, and punched in the same posture, choosing to face her fist directly.

There was a muffled sound, and the terrifying power transmitted from the hand immediately frightened the barbarian girl. She had only felt it on the giant forest pig.

It was a desperate battle, and I almost died on it.

But she soon cheered up, because she was still alive, which was enough to explain what happened to the giant forest pig.

Tribal combat skills are not synonymous with backwardness. On the contrary, these tribal people who have struggled with the harsh environment for generations have developed a set of combat skills just to kill their opponents in order to survive.

And Barbarian Girl is one of the best.

The battle was still going on. Originally, Lance thought he could easily control her, but after he actually entered the fighting state, he discovered that the recovered barbarian girl showed strong fighting ability.

Melee combat experience is actually what Lance lacks. He relied on equipment and strength to crush him all the way, but this time he met his opponent.