When the leader of the human adventurer showed me the statistical list of the items transported from the mausoleum, his face was slightly hesitant, and his eyes flickered slightly.

I glanced at him, and while looking at the list, I asked casually: "If you have anything, just say it, don't hesitate or hesitate."

"Yes, my lord" the leader of the human adventurer gritted his teeth, took a step forward, and bowed and said, "I have failed the adult's trust!"

"Oh?" I raised my eyebrows, and I asked, "Tell me, why did you fail my trust?"

"During the transportation, I saw a former subordinate secretly took an enchanted weapon. I originally intended to stop him, but I didn't do that."

"Then why don't you stop his behavior?"

"Because...because..." He looked embarrassed and struggled for a long time before saying: "I am afraid that the adults will punish him severely."

"You are not afraid of concealing this matter and not reporting it. After being discovered, the heavy punishment will be replaced by you?"

"I... scared."

Hearing this, I narrowed my eyes, stared at him, and asked, "Then why didn't you stop drinking, and then reported this to me?"

"This is not an accusation, my lord, this is a confession." The leader of the human adventurer knelt on one knee and said solemnly: "My lord, I am willing to take all responsibility for this."

Seeing his resolute and unwavering expression, I smiled and waved my hand, and said, "What do I punish you for? You didn't steal it. Besides, I didn't say not to steal. Whoever has the ability can steal. It’s not what I need, even if it’s all stolen, what can I do?"

I snorted and continued: "It's just some worthy things. For me, the biggest significance is to change the shotguns of my family. Well, for you, it's the same, but some Things, the effects that can be exerted in your hands are different from the effects that can be exerted in the hands of my family."

"The other thing is, if you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight, and if you want to win the treasure, you must bear the damage." With a cold smile, I said: "You don't have to deal with the person or deal with the other person. I still said that, as long as it is not what I need, let them steal it at will, I can treat it as if I didn't see it."

The leader of the human adventurer was stunned for a moment, then numbly thanked him, got up, and went on busying his own affairs.

However, when he was busy, he would glance at an adventurer from time to time, his eyes full of helplessness.

If you take the treasure, you must bear its harm.

This sentence is not a condemnation, but it can kill people.

After turning the entire mausoleum upside down, we first said goodbye to the dwarf adventurer who was responsible for escorting the treasure back to Fort Witch. Then we boarded the magic airship and drove towards the city of York.

Upon arriving at the destination, I ordered the remaining half of the prepared treasure to be sent into the palace, and I went to Simmons Locke's office and chatted with him.

After a brief conversation with me, Simmons Rock asked me what I planned to do with the adventurer who stole my spoils.

I shook my hand and said that I don't need it. I believe that he will get the end he deserves.

After that, the two of us stopped the topic, assuming that there was no such thing as theft.

During the rest of the next few days, I traveled all over York Seoul.

Speaking of it, I have wandered in this way several times before, but at that time my status was low and many places were not allowed even if I wanted to enter.

It's different now, let alone me, even if I take an outsider like the leader of the dwarf adventurer, I can still get through the most secret military sites and laboratories in York City.

The convenience brought by identity has fascinated me, and at the same time, I have become more and more aware of why people are tirelessly pursuing higher status.

Because there is a kind of freedom, which can only be realized by standing at a higher position.

During this period, I also heard some rumors in the market. It seemed that there was an adventurer with fairly good strength. I didn't know where he got the enchanted weapon, but he was targeted by someone with a heart.

Although the adventurer was well prepared and cautious enough, it was a pity that without absolute strength, no individual would be an opponent of a group of the same level.

The ending can be imagined. The adventurer who privately took the enchanted weapon from the tomb became a victim, and the enchanted weapon was also obtained by the group of adventurers who assassinated him.

However, something even more unexpected happened. The group that had worked together to **** the enchanted weapon actually had infighting.

The cause of infighting is said to be disagreement and uneven distribution of spoils!

It seems that someone has proposed to buy enchanted weapons, and then allocate the money to everyone reasonably. Some adventurers believe that the weapons should be kept, and then everyone bids, the higher the price is, and the money is divided equally among others. .

At first, everyone was arguing about these two choices. Just when everyone's opinions were about to reach an agreement, something happened suddenly, and a companion was assassinated.

After a series of investigations, the group of adventurers discovered that the people who assassinated them turned out to be people within them!

In an instant, the whole group fell apart.

Then, there is the killing between each other.

The repeated killings destroyed the entire group.

After the killing, the surviving adventurer, with an enchanted weapon, planned to flee here, but was chased by other groups of adventurers.

When I told Simmons Locke about this as a joke, he was silent for a long time before murmured: "It's just a murder caused by a weapon."

"It's normal," I said disapprovingly: "People die for money, and birds die for food, let alone enchant weapons. By the way, how valuable is an enchanted weapon here?"

Simmons Locke thought for a while and said, "The lord of a small town."

"That's an enchanted weapon!" I pretended to exclaim, "Although it's not as good as a magic weapon, it's not a big-ticket item that can be seen everywhere!"

"You kid don't pretend to be here." Simmons Rock said with a smile: "Others may not know the value of enchanted weapons, but you know it very well. If the number of enchanted weapons is relatively large, it is exchanged for a medium-sized one. There are no big problems in towns."

"I know" my tone returned to normal at this time, saying: "But enchanted weapons are not mortal things after all, especially the enchanted weapons forged in the ancient times, they have extraordinary special effects, in exchange for a small town, or Is it a loss?"

Simmons Rock sneered, and said, "You brat, don't mess with me anymore. If you can exchange for a medium-sized town, it will be more than the few murders that have happened so far. Maybe, half a country. The group of adventurers will be crazy because of this."

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