After the victory, Kasi led the samurai to find the hidden treasure room of the Anka family and get a lot of loot. There are not only a lot of coins stacked inside, but also many rare artworks and antiques, including many famous paintings of Laskai, which is estimated to be the treasure stolen by the Anka family after the ransacking of a certain noble.

Laskay was the most famous painter of the Bantu Empire two thousand years ago. In the remote towns, the nobles may not know how many sons the king had, but they definitely know Laskay's famous portrait of Pope Innocent X.

In the painting, Pope Innocent X is seated in an ornate high-backed chair, leaning slightly to the left, with his lips closed, his eyebrows furrowed, and a thick, slightly aquiline nose on his sullen face. There was a hint of fierceness in the dignified appearance, which appeared respectable but not amiable, respectable but not close, and incisively and vividly reproduced the prominent power and character of the Pope, which was highly praised by Pope Innocent X himself.

Since its publication, Laskay's masterpiece has been hailed as the most remarkable portrait of all time. Whether it is nobles or painters, they all respect it highly and regard it as a miracle and model work in the history of painting. So the nobles who asked Laskay to paint portraits came in a steady stream.

It's no use being born a nobleman without knowing Laskay!

It was a means of comparison among the nobility at that time, and anyone who could get Laskay to paint a portrait of himself was definitely bragging rights.

In a rosewood box, Cassie and others found a box of Laskay's masterpiece. There were portraits of great ladies, portraits of Kings, and even a few of the popes, all alive.

A whole box!

So many precious masterpieces, as long as they go out to auction, absolutely sky-high prices. With the explanation of the old housekeeper Mulbirch, Yang Ling understood the value of these portraits.

"Mulbirch, is there any way to quickly turn these paintings and antiques into cash?" Yang Ling has no interest in these so-called famous portraits. For him, it's not as good as a few boxes of coins.

Listen to Yangling so said, the old manager a little surprised. In his many years as a butler in the house of Helleberry, he had only seen nobles who desperately collected these masterpieces, and he had never seen anyone who would despise them. After reacting, he said: "Sir, these paintings can be entrusted to our Brad caravan auction, but I'm afraid it will take a little longer." In order to spread the word, at least two months!"

"It's okay, you run with it. And get the castle ready as soon as possible. We'll move in in a couple of days! ' After a few words, Yang Ling turned and walked out.

After observing for a period of time, Yang Ling understood that the old manager Mulbirch was a rare assistant. No matter how complicated things, in his hands, will soon become orderly. And he's sophisticated enough to know what to say and what to do. Rumi the Dwarf would scream every time he saw Alice massaging him in thin clothes, but he could not see it.

Professional!

Looking at the capable Murboch, Yang Ling could not help but think of his beautiful boss, who was known as a strong woman, calm, clear thinking and rich experience!

The castle where the Anka family resides is also called Vison Castle, strong and majestic, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are other caves, mountains and water inside. It is much better than the courtyard behind the dwarven weapons shop, and Yang Ling certainly won't miss such a good super villa.

Although the castle has many strange legends, Yang Ling does not pay much attention to it. In the world, many rumors are often spread one by one, ten by hundreds, and the more they are spread, the more outrageous.

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There is nothing in the world, so don't bother yourself!

In the eyes of Yang Ling, the legend inside the castle is such a thing. If you have time to ponder these mythic legends, you might as well take the time to practice sorcery or train a few more monsters in the Forest of Trass.

After the First World War with Imia, Yang Ling felt that his strength was far from enough. If Imia was not so angry with himself that he lost his mind, if he had more practical experience, I am afraid he would have been burned to ashes. The thought of the horrible hydra, the scalp can not help but tingle.

Hornbees are fast and can evolve to shoot stings, but as low-level monsters, they are powerless against advanced creatures like the Bato Demon. Evil Eye's salvo is powerful, but slow and defenseless. The dead wood warrior is strong, but the action is too slow, and I am afraid that the speed of Warcraft is not enough to go away. Unicorns are good. They can attack and defend, fast as lightning, but it's the only one.

Can we only venture into the depths of the Forest of Atlas to domesticate advanced monsters?

Yang Ling shook his head, the original domestication of the unicorn is completely coincidental, God can not drop the pie every day. After entering the depths of the forest, even the large number of sea son Berry line have been badly damaged, he does not want to be torn into pieces by many high-level warcraft.

Think of advanced warcraft, Yang Ling heart move, thought of receiving the ring in the hydra body. A low-order two-headed deer can coagulate two blood beads, hydra demon strength is so terrible, he dared not imagine how many rare warcraft sperm blood can be coagulate.

Although he later obtained two vials 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 water from an old fairy tree each year, which is basically a non-renewable resource.

But warcraft essence blood is different, the forest stretches for thousands of miles, no one can tell how many warcraft, as long as there is time, it is not difficult to catch a few low-level warcraft. For improving sorcery, the essence and blood of low-level warcraft are not as good as the spring of life, but they win in large numbers.

In order to prevent the sudden attack of the enemy when congealing the warcraft sperm blood, Yang Ling commanded Agusu rate a team of barbarians at the door.

Through the surrender of the warriors and servants of the Anka family, he knew that Imia's father had just gone out with the elite warriors, allowing himself to exploit a hole and easily take the easy to defend and difficult to attack the castle of Vison. He cut off his incense, bulldozed his lair, how can he rest?

The so-called barking dog does not bite, the biting dog does not bark, the enemy hiding in the dark is the most terrible! Yang Ling doesn't want to be stabbed in the back while concentrating on clotting the blood.

After the body of the hydra was released, I looked at each other's huge body, touched its black and hard scales, and then looked at the nine snake heads that could perform different magic at the same time, which Yang Ling secretly called luck. Looking back, if I had only a little hesitation at that time, I am afraid that I would have died immediately.

Each of the Hydra's nine lantern-sized eyes was round and wide. It seems that it does not believe that the boat will be overturned in the gutter to death, and died miserably in the hands of a human who will not fight, nor magic, and die in peace!

Without a moment's notice, after taking a deep breath, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged, pressed his right hand to the Hydra, and tried his best to exercise the magic power in his body. Soon, the Hydra's blood glowed red and congealed in the palm of his hand.