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"Treasure?" Herag asked with some interest, "Do you have any good things in your treasury?"

"Of course." Baron Hoon was very proud and confident in his own treasure trove.

Herag thought, "Then I hope your treasure trove can satisfy me."

His words were also polite. Although wizards cannot massacre ordinary people in large numbers, killing a few still doesn't matter to you.

Count Hoon nodded nervously, but then thought of all the treasures in the treasure trove and felt a little more confident: "It should satisfy him."

Herag reached out his hand and placed it above Count Hoon's wound.

The dark energy particles in the wound began to drift out, and Herag slowly absorbed these energy particles.

Hu En had a strange feeling that the wound seemed to be a little more comfortable, not as itchy or painful.

Since Herrag is collecting money to handle matters, he will not casually deceive things, but carefully absorb the dark energy particles from the wound, leaving no one behind.

Josh and others stayed quietly on the side, watching Herrag treat Count Hoon's injury.

Although they couldn't understand, they could see that the black color at the wound was gradually decreasing.

They used to think that black things were toxins and never figured out what they were, unable to eradicate them.

Half an hour later, Herrag put away his hand and said, "The Earl's wound is fine now. We will proceed with normal trauma treatment."

Hu En's wound no longer showed any black color, revealing blood red flesh and some blood oozing out.

The doctor from the castle quickly rushed over and drugged and bandaged the wound for Count Hoon.

Although Herag has the White Fresh Healing Potion in his hand, he cannot take it out to save this nobleman, which is a bit of a waste of resources.

After the doctor came to treat the wound, Count Hoon breathed a sigh of relief, his visible complexion improved, and he had some more blood on his face.

Herag quite admires this Earl of Hoon, he is just an ordinary person.

Dark energy particles are not a good thing for ordinary people. They wrap around wounds, which is really a torture.

Herag just smelled some anesthetic scent from the wound, probably for pain relief.

Hu En leaned back in the chair, took a few comfortable breaths, took a long breath, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Herag. I feel much better now, and it's time for me to fulfill my promise."

He stood up, and the Grand Knight Kieran immediately followed to support him.

"Mr. Herag, this way." Hoon led the way ahead.

Qiao and Lu Qi were very conscious of not keeping up, and it seemed that the treasure trove was not something they could easily enter.

Hoon personally led Herag all the way down to the basement on the third floor of the castle.

In front of a huge and heavy iron gate, there are two knight level powerhouses guarding, both of whom are wearing heavy full body armor.

Hu En took out a wooden box from his arms, and when he opened it, there was a copper yellow key inside.

He walked to the iron door with the key in his hand, inserted it and gently twisted it. Countless mechanical gears twisted behind the door.

Da!

After a light noise, the door slowly and automatically opened, revealing the aisle behind it.

"You guys stay here, no one is allowed to come in," Hoon said to the two knight level guards.

He turned to Herag and said, "Mr. Herag, please."

Behind the gate was a long corridor with oil lamps lit inside. Herag followed Hoon for a distance and came to a door again.

This door has a smaller area, but it is also made of some kind of metal and looks very solid.

Hoon reached into his clothes and Herag realized that there was still a small key hanging around his neck.

Hoon held the key and opened the small door.

As soon as he opened the door, Herag saw the shining gold behind the door.

After entering the treasure trove, Herag was dumbfounded.

The huge warehouse was filled with various gold, jewelry, as well as many antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, and other things. Herag also saw a huge coral reef.

At this moment, Hoon was invigorated and introduced to Herag with a red light on his face, "These are all treasures that my Banksy family has accumulated over the years. There are many things that even I don't know when they existed in the treasure trove. Mr. Herag is a great mystic, and ordinary treasures cannot enter your eyes. You can go see what you need yourself."

Herag nodded and walked ahead. The treasure trove was as big as a football field, filled with various treasures, and he felt dizzy and unable to see them.

"What is this armor set?" Herag saw a full body armor in the corner. The material of the armor was very special, and he didn't even see what material it was.

More importantly, this armor seems to have a certain anti magic effect.

He inputted a bit of magic into it, but surprisingly encountered obstacles. This reminded Herag of Dino's ship, which was made from trees in the Forbidden Forest and also had an anti magic effect, but the armor's effect was slightly weaker.

"This is the armor of the legendary Grand Knight Goodman Graf. It is said to have many magical effects at Zhaoshuyuan.com. Goodman is a legendary figure from over 300 years ago, and his armor is definitely not simple. If Mr. Herag is interested, he can take it with him."

Hoon noticed Herag's gaze and leaned over, then introduced himself.

Herrag stroked the armor and shook his head, "I'll take a look again."

This armor doesn't mean much to him, and he wouldn't be able to move around wearing such heavy armor on a regular basis. If it's for defending against spells, it's better to equip oneself with a dark energy shield, as it's not very practical for him.

Herag continued forward and after walking a distance, he suddenly stopped and saw a pair of eyeballs.

That is a pair of eyeballs soaked in a glass jar, looking like specimens.

The eyeballs turned blood red, as if they were staring at Herag, causing him to feel a bit uncomfortable.

"This is..." Herag saw that his eyeballs looked a bit familiar, and he felt that he should have read the relevant information in which book.

"Deep Blue, what is this?" He directly asked Deep Blue.

"According to the search, the probability of this eyeball being the eyeball of the Kuluta people is 98.34%. The Kuluta people are a race living in remote mountainous areas of the Karag continent. When they are emotionally excited, their eyes will turn crimson, which is known as one of the Seven Beauties of the World. Many nobles bought such red eyeballs at high prices, and the Kuluta people suffered massacres as a result. They have now been exterminated."

Deep Blue provided detailed information, and when Herag saw this message, he remembered that this eyeball was also a rare magical potion material. Although I may not be able to use it at this stage, it may be useful in the future.

This thing has disappeared, it's safe to keep it for now.