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Chapter 139 Entering Salar's treasury

 When William arranged the oil paintings, Hill made calculations in his mind.

It seems that William's own ship will also have a painting arranged.

Hill felt something was wrong. Why would William put an oil painting full of the power of the sun god and the silver moon on his ship?

He himself is from the time and space god system.

Does this painting have any other effects that Hill doesn't know about?

William looked at Hill's curious face, smiled and said nothing.

Hill wanted to understand that he couldn't possibly say in front of the hall full of officials that the effect of this painting, in his mind, is the most noteworthy effect of cleansing people's hearts, right?

Currently, the demand for this oil painting among the undead is not high.

Hill probably felt that this painting was installed to save the lives of the Salar soldiers on the airship.

On each ship, William must arrange for Salar's knights and mages to work on it.

We can't let the undead sail the ship. William doesn't think he has the ability to let these undead do their jobs honestly yet.

There is indeed a reason for this, and William also cherishes the lives of his citizens.

But another very important reason is that even though Salal was cleared several times by him, the spies were still not cleared out.

William has never been very confident about the safety of the floating ship.

If it is a staunchly patriotic spy who does everything for his country, then this person will not be detected as evil, no matter what he did in Salar.

It's impossible for William to monitor people's hearts, no matter how powerful the gods are, they don't have that ability.

Even if he pays attention all the time, he may overlook something.

If something happens to these people, the damage won't be great, but their faces will be very hurt.

But this oil painting is different. The power of the sun has too high requirements for fairness.

People with evil intentions will easily be exposed in the sun if they stay on the ship for a longer time.

In other words, the undead may be a bit of a joke, but to William, what does it have to do with him?

He is very willing to follow me, okay?

Hill never thought of this. He is a person who likes to think for the best in everything, and he also likes to take the right path when doing things. He has no discomfort with the power of the sun at all.

Only William, who was extremely sensitive to divine power, could feel this difference instantly.

For him, who is full of the power of time and space, the power of the sun and silver moon is too obvious.

But Yin Yue's magical power is more assertive, while Sun's is very low-key.

Probably the sun god still wants to reduce his sense of existence. He has not completely hidden his existence. If the elves and dwarves were not so arrogant and paid attention to the human world after the Silver Moon riot, you can see him.

traces.

But if they are still so arrogant, they deserve to be hit hard by the scorching sun.

Hill was unhappy and followed the Prime Minister towards the treasury. He actually wanted William to go mining.

But now it is obvious that William intends to attribute these oil paintings to the entire country of Salar, rather than to the private ownership of the king.

But what can be found in Salar's treasury?

William should have distributed most of his property to the original Salar royal family, and it is not known how much was left behind.

The Prime Minister took Hill to a building behind the Ginkgo Tree Man.

This is indeed the place with the strongest elemental power in the entire palace.

Looking at the ordinary building, Hill felt tense all over.

The profound life-threatening feeling made him very uncomfortable.

The Prime Minister looked at Hill: "It seems that relatively powerful people don't feel comfortable coming to this place. I don't feel it at all."

Hill nodded: "A defensive array that even legends can easily kill."

"I remember that this was Master Fran's handiwork." The Prime Minister said with a smile, "He is indeed the most powerful alchemist master."

Hill smiled and said: "Your Majesty the King, you also added a magical array. It can amplify twice the power of my grandfather's magic array, which is why it is so terrifying."

The Prime Minister smiled and put the key in his hand into the keyhole and twisted it three times: "It's all the same to me."

A branch stretched out, put a key into the keyhole, and turned it twice.

Hill almost laughed out loud: William really knows how to make the best use of everything.

He followed the Prime Minister into the warehouse and discovered that everything inside was managed by alchemy puppets.

There are ten of Fran's legendary alchemy puppets inside.

Hill really suspected that William didn't want to buy the oil painting himself because he had really dug enough of the mine below.

Although it is a national treasury, it is still managed by the king himself. Only William handed a key to the Prime Minister, and the two keys can be used together to open the door of this warehouse.

However, the Prime Minister is only qualified to bring people in. But he can only stay in the small hall outside and wait for Hill.

"Mr. Bolaño, just go in by yourself!" said the Prime Minister. "Everything inside is controlled by the core of His Majesty's Divine Power Formation. You can choose freely. He will remind you when the value of what you take is reached."

Hill nodded and walked towards the door that opened automatically for him.

In William's warehouse, the classification method is very simple.

In addition to the gold and silver warehouse and the elemental crystal warehouse, there are mineral materials, alchemical medicines, alchemical equipment, classics and a treasure warehouse.

Hill simply crossed the two outermost money banks.

He understood why there were only 7 warehouses.

Because each one has been stretched to its limit.

Looking at the warehouse space that was almost as big as the arena, Hill felt William's confidence in the eternal existence of the country of Salar.

That’s enough money for this country to save for hundreds of thousands of years, and yet never spend it.

Hill first looked at the alchemy equipment library, walked around in a circle, and selected a few products he had never seen before.

This should be from the dwarves, the runes are a bit strange.

He didn't need to look at the elves, there were almost no runes he didn't know.

Then Hill went to the material library.

He grabbed all the materials he didn't have.

But just as he thought, there were at most some materials in Salal's treasury that were older or larger in size. The materials he had never obtained were pitiful.

Hill sighed slightly, at least it was a little bit, maybe it was a gift from the elves and dwarves to Salar.

After Hill walked around the treasure warehouse, he only picked up a few treasures naturally formed by plants. The natural power exuded made him feel very comfortable, and he planned to take them back and arrange them in the magic tower.

As for the usefulness of magic, these treasures, which are not even up to the legendary level, have little effect on Hill.

But Hill could feel that although they had been dug out, these plants still had a little bit of vitality.

If you put them in a place where wood elements stay for a long time, they might be able to grow again.

As for the rest, Hill was completely uninterested.

Most of the treasures in William's treasury were made by dwarves and were filled with the smell of blood. Hill almost suffocated.

It's all rubbish.

After using this kind of cruel treasure for a long time, the spirit of Warcraft or the heart of the tree man inside will be consumed, and the person who uses it should be almost on the edge of the evil camp.


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