Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

An Sen, Long Bufan, Bo Xiong, Dwarf Blacksmith, Luo Yan and the other five brothers were gathered in the great hall, while in the center of the hall was a large military sand table. The area it covered was the entire Storm Territory, as well as the surrounding towns and the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts.    

During everyone's conversation, Long Bufan had a concrete understanding of the details of what happened that day. The Berserker Guards of the City Lord's Mansion had lost a total of thirty-five people, and the treasury that had been completely looted had lost around five million primeval stone.    

Looking at his subordinates, Long Bufan heaved a sigh of relief at the bottom of his heart, but he did not blame them for not protecting his territory well. He was only secretly reflecting on how he had only focused on raising his own strength, and ignored his subordinates, because as he became stronger, the enemies he had offended would also become stronger, and how could they handle those sect experts.    

"It seems like it's time to increase their cultivation." Long Bufan made his decision in his heart, in any case, he had plundered a lot of storage bag s for the sect disciples in the past few days, and there were a large amount of Foundation Establishment pills and spirit plants inside. Although these low level spirit herbs were nothing for Long Bufan who had consumed all kinds of high level spirit herbs, they were still of the highest quality.    

Furthermore, the storage bag s were hiding the sect's jade slips, which could be used for cultivation.    

Of course, Long Bufan naturally did not advocate the evil arts of harvesting yin and nourishing yang qi that Yinyang Sect cultivated, but it was more suitable for Mo Yuanzong's technique. Coincidentally, the Mo Yuan that he had killed earlier, with his status as a core disciple, the cultivation technique jade slip inside the storage bag should be Mo Yuanzong's high leveled martial art.    

"Master, what strategy do you have?"    

His gaze was respectful as he looked at the young man sitting in the main seat. Although the Long Bufan in front of him looked much younger in terms of age and appearance compared to the people in the main seat, his intelligence and strategy were far superior.    

In their territory, Long Bufan was their pillar of support, their pillar of support. As long as he was here, they felt that no matter how strong their enemy was, they would have the confidence to fight it out!    

And the half a month limit set by the Yinyang Sect just happened to be the day they were going to collect the so-called salary. At this moment, they needed this young Lord to formulate a perfect strategy to resist.    

"Strategy... is to wait for the sheep to enter the tiger's den. "    

Long Bufan rubbed his nose, then looked coldly at An Sen, and asked meaningfully: "An Sen, with your personality, you wouldn't really put all of your resources in the treasury, right?"    

Hearing that, An Sen's gaze flickered, the corners of his mouth raised, and he replied: "Your Excellency understands me."    

He looked around at the crowd, and then smiled and said: "Today everyone here are on the same side, I will not hide it from everyone, our Stormwind actually has two treasury. Furthermore, they are all in the same location, the treasury that was emptied out by the Yinyang Sect, appears to be just trying to deceive people on the surface. And the secret underground chamber is the true foundation of our Stormwind, which is also another treasury. "    

Hearing that, everyone present was startled, and felt admiration in their hearts. With this kind of intelligence, it was no wonder that An Sen could become the manager of the Stormwind.    

Without the support of the treasury, food, wages, the economy, and other expenses would all be cut off. This would inevitably affect the development of the territory.    

Although he was rejoicing, even the treasury that was used to deceive people had suffered heavy losses. Five million primeval stone s were enough to cover two years of expenditure for the Storm Territory.    

However, when Da Meng heard this secret, the emotions in his heart became even more complicated. If everyone had known earlier that there were two vaults, then his brother Da Qiang wouldn't have brazenly sacrificed himself to protect these vaults.