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Chapter three hundred and seventy-first freewheeling dream(1/2)

Bang!

The purple gold-swallowing beast suddenly burst into a cloud of black mist in front of Zhu Tian and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Just as Zhu Tian was confused, he heard a creak and the dilapidated wooden door was pushed open. He sat up from the earthen bed and saw a wandering warrior standing in front of the door holding a thin-edged long sword.

"Orientation." The two simple words of the wandering warrior explained countless things.

Does Zhu Tian know the location of the gold-swallowing beast?

The answer is yes. Because of the connection with the undead spirit, he knew that the gold-swallowing beast was hiding nearby. "I don't know," he lied, "didn't the gold-swallowing beast die yesterday? Your swordsmanship was really sharp yesterday!

I can't compete with any sword."

It has to be said that Zhu Tian's expression and tone are simply perfect. He is so sophisticated and so colorful that the fake looks like the real thing.

But... the wandering warrior didn't seem to believe him.

Looking at the thin-edged long sword stretched out in front of him, Zhu Tian knew that he couldn't compete, so, "It should be..." He betrayed the gold-swallowing beast and pointed out a direction, "It should be there! It ran out! To the west!

"

A light of faith appeared on the fingers of the wandering warrior, and he looked towards the west. The next moment, he disappeared into the house.

Zhu Tian quickly leaned on the window and looked out. Looking at the back of the man who was leaning toward the west, he spat and said, "You guys go ahead and bite dogs!"

very nice!

Both troubles disappeared instantly.

Zhu Tian felt that the air around him became lighter.

At this time, Frank and the nasty guy came to his house. "Master," Frank said, "did someone come here just now?"

More than just people? They almost killed me! Zhu Tian sighed. "Let's go," he said, "We have to leave here." After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly stood up from the earthen bed.

Jump up.

"Gold coins! We have to find a way to get the gold coins!" he said, "and the old butler Hod! Why did he appear here?"



They found the old butler Huo De. At this time, the old butler who had entered the ranks of the elderly was lying weakly on the earthen bed. The two escapees were guarding him.

In fact, Zhu Tian had a guess in his mind: the old butler Hodder and the slave workers here have exactly the same thing in common, that is, they are both mute! So he guessed whether the old butler was a slave worker who escaped from here, and came from outside.

After staying in the world for a few years, I found my conscience and came back here to rescue other slave workers.

This possibility is very high. "Piqu, try to wake him up." He said to Piqu, "Use the light of faith."

Zhu Tian's voice was extremely low, and it seemed to Frank and the nasty guy behind him that he was reciting a spell. Sure enough, under the witness of them and the two escapees, a white light emerged from the left hand of the gentleman in the blue hat.

It showed between the fingers.

The light of faith has explosive destructive power and gentle healing power.

The switch between destruction and healing requires Peak's belief control.

Seeing this, the two escapees knelt down directly, with pious expressions on their faces.

If they could speak, they would definitely shout "This is a miracle from the God of Light" at this time!

The light of faith slowly landed on the old butler Hod's chest with his left hand, then slid towards his lower abdomen, arms, legs, face, and then traveled around again.

After the light of faith disappeared, the old butler Hod's face turned red.

It had only been three or two days, and Zhu Tian felt that the old butler had lost more than a little weight. Judging from Pique's technique just now, the old butler's whole body should be covered with bruises.

Without yesterday's highly concentrated holy water and today's light of faith, the old housekeeper would most likely have to meet the God of Light.

Zhu Tian's face appeared in the old housekeeper's slightly opened eyes. In his opinion, this face

Somewhat familiar.

The two people have had many interactions: from the fruit stall to Dosol's carpenter's shop, to the black donkey that sprayed his face with feces... Countless memories came back to his mind, and countless scenes overlapped with the blue hat in front of him.

.

He also has an inextricable relationship with the kind-hearted Miss Haisjia - the old housekeeper Huo De has such an impression of Zhu Tian.

Under the surprised gazes of everyone, the old housekeeper sat up from the earthen bed.

Zhu Tian was also very surprised at this time. Originally, he did not think that Peak's Light of Faith had any magical effect. At most, it had some effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. However, the scene at this time completely changed his view of the Light of Faith.

know.

I saw that the face of the old butler Hodder became more and more energetic, completely different from the time when he was seriously injured and fainted!

"Why are you here?" He asked his question, but then he realized that the old butler was a mute, and no matter how magical the light of faith was, it could not make him grow his tongue again. "Oh, I have time.

Let’s talk about it later, you recover from your injuries first.”

"Wow wow wow wow..." Obviously, the old butler Hodder is a special kind of mute. He always wants to express his inner thoughts with his own special voice. He gestures in sign language with his hands and says wow wow wow wow.

Of course Zhu Tian didn't understand, but the two escapees behind him seemed to understand something and walked out of the room.

After waiting quietly for about a few minutes, the two escapees came back. They brought back a quill pen and several pieces of paper! Finally, Zhu Tian also saw something like ink in a wooden bottle that they had taken from them.

He took it out from his lapel.

I really don’t know how they found such literary and artistic things in this barren land.

The brown paper and quill pen were handed to the old butler Huo De, and Zhu Tian also understood what they wanted to do.

The old housekeeper's hands were shaking a little. Fortunately, the handwriting could still be read, but the speed was a little too slow. Zhu Tian knew that he might have to wait for a while, and out of boredom, he walked out of the earth building.

Standing in the open space, he seemed to be looking at the mountains in the distance, but in fact he was sensing the location of the gold-swallowing beast. What was strange to him was that he felt that the gold-swallowing beast was not far in front of him.

.

Bang!

As if to confirm his thoughts, suddenly, a black mist burst out in front of his eyes.

The purple gold-swallowing beast jumped out of the black mist.

Just like the curling smoke from the kitchen, the black mist quickly blended into the surrounding air and disappeared.

"Did you get rid of the wandering warrior?" Zhu Tian asked, looking at the purple gold-swallowing beast standing in front of him.

The gold-swallowing beast looked at him blankly.

"Okay, Pique, come and talk to it." Zhu Tian sighed helplessly, "I don't know why this guy has a crush on you."

"Did you eat all the millions of gold coins yesterday?" Pique was curious about another question.

The gold swallowing beast nodded.

Uh... Pique wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, "I can't support you," he said awkwardly: "I can eat up to ten gold coins a day to be full, but you have to eat a million gold coins a day.

.In a few days, the entire continent will be impoverished by you."

The gold-swallowing beast shook his head and rubbed his round belly twice with his hands.

"What do you mean?" Pique guessed: "Are you full? Well, I guess you can last for a long time after you are full, right?"

The gold-eating beast nodded.

"That's okay. Otherwise, if you eat a million a day, I will be bankrupt in two days. If you want to earn gold coins, I have to make two hundred noble canes a day to support you. I'm afraid I will die from exhaustion."

The gold-eating beast scratched its little purple head with its four-fingered claws, as if it didn't understand what Peake meant by "bankruptcy."

"Let's go. If you're not hungry, we'll leave here first." Pique said as he walked towards the direction of Big Blackfoot.

Said: "I really don't know how you found your way here. If we keep walking, it might take us a whole day to go back, so we'd better go back while it's still early."

Zhu Tian reminded him at this time: "Don't you want the gold coins?"

"Yes! Pique slaps his hat and we have to put the gold coins away."

After groping around in his arms, he found a short piece of Ecstasy.

"It seems we have to buy some from Mandala. Fortunately, these should be enough."

He came to the fifth-floor secret room. His mental power surged, and he had a rough estimate of the number of gold coins here.

Two million gold coins!

This is still a conservative estimate by Peake.

The gold-swallowing beast had jumped into a box at this time, and the gold coins turned into soybeans on its cane, which were still yellow beans that didn't need to be chewed at all.

bean.

Just now he said he was full, but now he started eating extravagantly.

Pique didn't feel bad, because someone had brought him to find all this. What's more, these gold coins didn't belong to him at all. He just came here to "pick up" them.

Well, Black Mamba is dead, and his so-called adoptive father Sissoo is also dead, so these gold coins have become ownerless and have no value if left here. I want to take these gold coins to the outside world and provide relief.

Those poor mute slave workers, Pique thought, and then fell asleep smelling the incense of ecstasy.

The moment he closed his eyes, the gold-eating beast turned into black mist with a bang and disappeared in a box full of gold coins.


To be continued...
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