After eating, drinking, bathing and dressing, Goodall looked much better. In Yangling intentionally or unintentionally asked, talking about these years of sad things.

It turns out that after escaping from the Imperial capital 18 years ago, Goode made his way east, after many hardships, to the town of Wesson. Unintentionally get Imia father's appreciation, after he promised to help save the family resolutely join the Anka family.

But he never expected that he accidentally joined the den of thieves, a den of thieves who do no evil!

After becoming an adviser to the Anka family, Goode once accidentally swallowed a red pill that Imia's father had quietly put in. As a result, every once in a while, the antidote must be taken, otherwise the magic will gradually dissipate, and finally the whole body will be rotten, and the life is better than death.

After the poison, Imia's father ignored Goode's request and said nothing about helping him save his family. And Good for a chance of survival, in order to save the last glimmer of hope for his family, all these years have had to endure humiliation.

"The cure is all in the hands of Imia's father, who has been slow to return this time, causing the elite warriors and magicians left behind to retreat!" Goodall took a breath and continued, "That's why the Lord was able to break into the castle so easily. Hey, the Anka family really deserved it!"

A big drop in skills?

Listen to Good said, Yangling suddenly realized, no wonder the defense of the Anka family is in vain, the samurai and powerful magicians who were born in the past cracked tigers and leopards are weak like smokers, and fled without fighting, so it is.

Do not live by your own SINS!

Understand how back after, Yangling shook his head, the heart called luck. With the huge strength of the Anka family, if not for the Imia's father took away most of the elite, and the rest of the warriors and wizards, I am afraid Imia would not take the risk and die in their own hands.

"The world is so big, can't we find any other cure except Imia's father?" After a moment of reflection, Yang Ling was a little curious.

After shaking his head, Goode said, "According to legend, the red pill was a secret formula that the ancestors of Imya accidentally learned from an alchemist when they ransacked an island. No one but every generation of Anka masters knows how the red balls are made, much less how to crack them, unless..."

Pour Goode a full glass of rum, and Yang Ling waits for him to continue. The so-called open gun is easy to hide, the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, if you do not make clear the ability of Anka family to poison, maybe one day suddenly hit.

"Over the years, many people have left the castle quietly because they are no longer willing to help, and have gone outside to find a cure, but very few have succeeded!" Goode shook his head. "Not if there's a life water that claims to build muscle and bone and cure all poisons. Otherwise, ordinary people can only wait for death after escaping!"

Thinking of the poison on his body, Good's face was depressed, and the spring of life was rare, according to legend, only some ancient forest elf tribes had a tiny bit. But the forest elves live in seclusion in the vast Atlas Forest, let alone can not find their settlement, even if lucky enough to find, want to get the precious spring of life is not easy!

It took no effort to get it!

For others, the spring of life may be rare for a lifetime, but for Yang Ling, who shares weal and woe with the elf tribe, many dare not say that a bottle and a half is not difficult.

According to the information of the thief Fenrist, there are many high-ranking warriors and magicians of the Anka family in the prison. As long as there are enough springs of life to detoxify them, plus Good from the needle lead, Yang Ling believes that most people will not give the vampire like Anka family hard. Perhaps, they can increase their strength overnight.

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After a moment of reflection, Yang Ling had a preliminary plan. He took the remaining half bottle of the Fountain of Life out of his arms and said, "Gude, I have a half bottle of the fountain of life. How about you try it?"

The Fountain of life?

Looking at Yangling stuffed over half a bottle of life spring water, Good surprised, did not expect Yangling unexpectedly carry this baby. After the shock, considering his identity as a shepherd, he is no longer surprised. Looking at generous Yangling, moved.

Excited, Goode immediately unscrewed the cap and carefully drank a few drops of the water of Life. Then sit cross-legged, work your magic, and whisper softly. With his roots as the great magician of the water system, soon a thicker and thicker white fog gathered in the hall, and the waves of the magic of the water system became stronger and stronger.

After a long time, feeling the toxins in the body cleared away, Good excitedly opened his eyes and sincerely prostrated himself in front of Yangling. At this moment, he finally believe that Yang Ling is really treat themselves, only his efforts to help, it is possible to save the suffering family.

"Goode, we're a family now, so there's no need to be polite. There are still many of your former colleagues in prison; what you do with the remaining springs of life is up to you."

"Yes, the subordinates understand!" As a shrewd strategist, do not need Yang Ling to say more, Good also knows the meaning of his words.

After the excitement, Good quickly entered the role and began to give advice to Yang Ling. From the captives to the renovation of the castle, from the recruitment of manpower to the source of economic resources, spoke clearly, and listened to Yang Ling nodding.

A burglar is hard to prevent, especially a burglar who knows everything!

As the chief tactician, Goode was involved in the Anka family's affairs, large and small, and knew many secrets. Under his detailed explanation, Yang Ling quickly understood the character and strength of Imia's father, and understood how to prevent his retaliation next.

"Sir, a group of townspeople have come outside and insist on seeing you!" When Yang Ling and Good are ready to discuss the next step of the plan, the bodyguard Agusu rushed in in a hurry.

"Agusu, just ask the steward, Mulbirch, for such matters!"

See Yang Ling a little impatient, wearing heavy armor Agusu nervously said: "Adult, things are a little trouble, Mulboch please go out in person!"

Even Mulbirch can't handle it?

Yangling a little curious, since the old manager of the sea belle came, whether it is the way of life or the ability to do things, all let people shine. Big and small things, he dealt with are handy, do watertight, worthy of being in the rich noble family has seen the wind and waves of the old manager.

Yang Ling is not clear, what is the matter this time, the old manager Murboch should bother himself personally. Confused under the stride to the door, behind, the counselor Good closely followed up.

Before he had gone far, Yang Ling saw a large group of townspeople gathered around the gate of the castle. Some gnashed their teeth, others shouted curses, others cried aloud, but the old housekeeper, Mulbirch, stood by silently, his face flushed, wondering what was going on.

Is it true that this savage Garuk has led his people to smash up another house? Or is it that thief Fenrist is in debt again?

These days, the barbarian Garuk and the thief Fenrist from time to time caused some small trouble, but people for the sake of Yang Ling's face, generally not much to investigate. But this time, public sentiment is running high, and it doesn't look like trouble.