Chapter 15 Collection
A fairly large storage room, one corner is full of sacks of grain, and those at the bottom have signs of mold due to moisture or contact with the ground.

There are several oak wine barrels stacked on the other side, and you can smell a faint smell of wine as soon as you get close.

People outside even ate up all the wild vegetables and starved to death, but here the grain was moldy, and there was still leftover grain for wine making.

This mayor is really good~
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lance remained silent and continued to check the configuration here.

There is also a bed, these things look more like a shelter configuration.

Thinking of the fact that the bandits broke into the mayor and disappeared, they probably hid here.

On the other side is a wooden shelf with boxes of different sizes on it, and there are several large crates on the ground, some of which have been opened by Disma.

Portraits, busts, tapestries, antique furnishings, Lance majors in archaeology, and is quite sensitive to these. From the style, it can be seen that many things are antiques, and they really have a bit of aristocratic style.

Until one of those antique signs came into view, with a raven spreading its wings as the base, a shield with a castle painted on it in the center, and a black family seal in the shape of light behind it.

Isn't this the family emblem of your own family!How come here?

Lance looked at those aristocratic decorations again, this fucking is something inherited from Lao Tzu's ancestors!
No one knew what deal the mayor had with the steward, but here he could see that his inheritance was leaking out.

Can this be tolerated?
"Wow!"

An exclamation attracted Lance's attention, and he found a crate full of copper coins
Although it is said to be a copper coin, it is the first time I have seen so many coins, and it still gives people a very shocking feeling.

Only Leonard didn't seem to care about it, he just glanced at it and didn't respond much.

Continuing to look, another crate was opened, most of which contained copper coins, and only sporadic silver coins could be seen.

And there are five such boxes, and the exact amount is too much to count, but what is certain is that most of the money in the entire town has been gathered in his hands.

There are not many places where money can be used in this small town, and the main circulation is copper coins, and the money is probably the blood and sweat collected from ordinary people by the mayor and farmers to drive up the price of food.

Lance reached out and grabbed a handful, feeling the coins slipping from his hand and then colliding with a crisp sound.

It has to be said that this kind of voice has a soothing effect, and his restless mood just now quickly calmed down.

"The mayor and the housekeeper stole my inheritance and couldn't satisfy them, and they even exploited the townspeople with the farmer." Lance suddenly put down the gold coins in his hand and said indignantly.

"This kind of person is really damned!" Hearing that, Desma also followed Lance and scolded. Looking at the gold coins again, he didn't have the previous desire. Instead, he remembered the oppression and exploitation he suffered when he was a child, so that Pushed to the road of robbers.

Lance rummaged through the box and gave them ten silver coins each.

"We draw our swords for the future of the world. There is no glory and no fief after following me, but we will eventually have money. Although it is not much, there is still some. When the town develops, I will raise your wages."

Lance's joking words failed to make Disma accept it with peace of mind. On the contrary, he showed great resistance.

"No! I'm not entitled to the money."

Of course, Lance knew that Disma was still brooding over what happened just now, so he couldn't help comforting him.

"When everyone makes mistakes, I am willing to give you a chance, so why don't you want to give yourself a chance?"

Speaking of which, Lance stuffed the money into his hand, "Take this money, and prove your worth to me."

Holding Lance's hand, Desmana was speechless for a while, only feeling a lump of air in his chest that was hard to breathe out, and his eyes that had been dry for a long time couldn't help but glisten, so he could only subconsciously turn his head to avoid the two seeing.

I was frightened by a monster just now and the lord still trusts me so much and is willing to give me a chance.

Leonard looked at the reaction of the two of them a little strangely, thinking of the movement in the brothel just now, he couldn't help wondering what happened.

"Did something happen?"

"I was facing a powerful enemy just now, and Disma made a small mistake, but it was resolved in the end."

Lance helped him cover up the ugliness just now, but Disma couldn't bear the torture in his heart any longer and took the initiative to speak out.

"I met the corrupt butler upstairs. I was too scared to move when I saw him turned into a monster. It was the lord who killed him."

After saying this, Disma let out a long breath, and Lance glanced at Disma and nodded in satisfaction, smiling and encouraging.

"Only those who dare to face themselves can grow."

But Leonard looked a little surprised, and the helmet couldn't block the subconscious voice.

"monster?"

"That's right, the butler has long been corrupted into a monster. Anyone who saw the situation at that time would be dazed for the first time. In fact, I was also frightened. It wasn't me who killed the butler, but the blood flowing through me. It is the power left by the ancestors."

He didn't intend to continue this topic and turned to another matter.

"I know from the steward that he is actually a member of the cult lurking in my family. The previous lord has already been usurped by the steward and the cult members. The entire territory is actually the steward doing things in the name of the lord. And those cultists have already begun to contact the seal with the help of the blood of the lord, and they attracted bandits to massacre the townspeople in order to destroy the seal with the power of flesh and blood."

"Hey!" Disma didn't care about being hypocritical, and seemed very eager, "Then we don't have much time?"

"Don't worry, the seal left by the ancestors is not that simple." Lance put on a calm look, "The reason why they called me back in the name of the lord is because they encountered problems breaking the seal. Need to worry about that, things in town are more important, we need more like-minded people to unite."

Lance and the others exited the secret room, sealed it up, and returned to Susan's home.

After checking the status of the veteran, Lance directly used [Flesh Reconstruction] on it.

Feeling that the gift just collected in his body flowed into the veteran's wound like flowing water, Lance continued to maintain it without hesitation.

In the eyes of several people, a miraculous scene appeared. The filth of the wound was squeezed out with the peristalsis of the muscles. The hole left by the gouged out carrion was quickly filled by the muscle that began to grow, and soon the original wound was located. Only a tender scar remains.

But at this time, the veteran still didn't wake up, Lance could only change the treatment to strengthening, and the consumption of the gifts suddenly increased, but under the powerful effect, his whole body organs began to revive, and the beating of his heart also gradually became weaker. Strong and powerful.

(End of this chapter)

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