Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 137 Chapter 134

Chapter 137 Chapter 134
The war in the Dunka Kingdom burned without warning, the battle between the king's army and the rebel army broke out, and the grievances accumulated over the years finally broke out overnight.

Many people in the East China Sea focused their attention on this place. For a while, there were frowning people and theatergoers, and some people thought about the Five Kingdoms War that had just ended, and were thoughtful.

However, most people still have an attitude of not having anything to do with themselves, and the public at most just discuss a few words after dinner, as a basis for conversation.

When Wilder's ship arrived here, the kingdom was already filled with smoke.

"Yeah, yell..."

The phone bug in his arms kept ringing, and Wilder, as if he didn't hear it, set foot on this land with his little figure.

"Kacha." Wilder didn't connect until he came to a street.

"Is this your attitude? Mr. Zeguo, the war has already begun, why haven't you appeared yet?" A voice suppressed anger came from the phone bug.

"We'll act in two days after the agreement, and this is only the first day, isn't it normal?" Wilder said calmly, his words choked for a moment.

"I see..." The temper in the voice softened a little, and the other party said: "So are you here now? If you arrive, please make a move in advance."

"Of course." Wilder responded lightly, and then hung up the phone.

After Wilde hung up the phone, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up thoughtfully.

Looking at the flames in the distance, he knew that the time was correct, and the rhythm was not out of the control of the revolutionary army. The reason why he was urged to advance... I think it was to disrupt his rhythm and observe himself.

As for what to observe?Probably strength.

Wilde thought.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the street.

At this time, no one dared to come out on the street, and the doors of every house were closed. In the dark night, only the fallen leaves were blown by the wind and flew to the distance, and there was loneliness and depression everywhere.

It took less than a day from receiving the call to arriving at the Dunka Kingdom. When Wilder arrived, the war had already begun.

It's just that it's just a small-scale battle, and a large-scale march may still be at the time notified by the Revolutionary Army, and at that time... that's when he, Wilde, made a move. As for the matter of letting him make an early move on the phone, Will Germany can only be regarded as forgotten.

Although there was no one on the street, some bold people opened their businesses in some places that had not been affected by the war. They found a town center, took little Aisha to have a big meal first, and then stayed in a hotel. .

Amid little Aisha's obedient and sensible nod, Wilder walked out of the hostel, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the night.

Before that, he needs to take a good look at this country. On the one hand, he is doing this carefully to avoid being secretly set up. On the other hand, he also needs to have an understanding of the whole situation when the battle is about to start, and he can also take action at that time. Straight to the source, end as soon as possible.

Of course, this hard work is not because of any special feelings for the revolutionary army, but just for a quick battle. After all, this time it is not just the Dunka Kingdom, there are still nine countries that need to take action, so the sooner it ends, the better it will be. Get to the next country early and close the deal.

Until then…

Wilde, who was running and jumping under the night sky, flickered for a moment, just like his ambition, followed by jumping and flickering.

Among the ten countries in the mission, the Kadun Kingdom is one of the top three countries in terms of economy and national strength.

But, that's all, how can a country be strong when it reaches this point?

While Wilder was jumping on the roof, Yuebu could fly ten people away with one step, his figure flickered, making it extremely difficult to be spotted under the night.

Not long after, Wilder stopped.

His gaze moved and landed on a far corner of the street.

A figure in a wide-brimmed hat leaned against the wall, faint sparks flickering between his fingers, apparently smoking a cigarette.

However, the reason for Wilder to stop was not because of this abrupt scene, but because he knew that person.

I once met an elegant middle-aged man who was kicked out at Pinhai Restaurant because he ruined the extra income of the restaurant.

Wilder narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself, "Why did he appear here?"

It would be too coincidental to say that it was a coincidence. Wilder would rather believe that this was a premeditated plan against him than that it was a coincidence.

When Wilde looked at him from a distance, the other party hadn't found Wilde yet.

After staring at him for a long time, Wilder decided not to be exposed for the time being, jumped off the roof, turned into a dark passage and left from another direction.

The battle gradually subsided in the middle of the night, and the two sides tacitly chose to raise their troops and store up their strength.

Wilder stepped onto the wall of the palace, and with the help of the night, his figure escaped the sight of the patrolling soldiers as quickly as lightning.

The most simple and direct way to observe a country, especially a country that is about to fall, is to observe the most important place in the country - the royal palace.

They marched silently all the way, and occasionally Wilde turned into a swamp and hid himself when he couldn't avoid the patrol.

Wilder's purpose is to pour into the country's treasury without alarming anyone, the palace is the most heavily guarded and the most important place.

This is also one of the important reasons why the Revolutionary Army can support the activities of the organization, because it has money.

And where did the money come from?
It is undeniable that most of them are obtained from their own industries and channels, but are these really enough?
Obviously not enough, not to mention anything else, the amount paid in this transaction with Wilder alone is outrageously large. If there is not enough money to support it, it is obviously impossible to be so rich, so, in the end What matters is what the revolutionary army will do with the money in the treasury after overthrowing a kingdom.

Wilder doesn't know, but he certainly won't be indifferent.

So, if this big fortune can give him income, it's always... better than being taken by others, right?
Anyway, with this war as a cover, no one can only guess the truth of the matter, but cannot reveal the real and visible facts.

The palace is heavily guarded, and the treasury in the palace is even more tightly guarded.

But this strictness is for other people living in this East China Sea, Wilder is not one of them.

Turned into a swamp, drilled into the ground, unimpeded all the way, and sneaked into the treasury smoothly.

The huge space with dim lights is full of golden gold and silver jewelry, as well as countless Baileys, antiques, collectibles and so on.

Even Wilder couldn't help being shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Is this the foundation of the country..." Wilder said, but then, the shock in his eyes became stronger.

Around the huge space, there are a series of locked tall iron doors, which are rusty, but you can still feel its thickness.

Each iron gate was tightly bound by thigh-thick iron chains, and Wilde got into one of the gates, and everything he saw made him unable to calm down.

The gold piled up into boxes and neatly stacked is more than the huge space outside. In addition, there are densely packed wooden boxes with seals. When you open it, you can see that there are knives and guns inside, but there is no ammunition.

Wilder suppressed the fluctuation in his heart, returned to that huge space, and then got into one door after another.

Without exception, the scenes inside are all the embodiment of a country's heritage!

In addition to arms, gold and other incomparably precious things, there are also a large collection of books, and this wealth is no less valuable than gold.

"Why did this country come to this point?" This is what Wilder can't figure out. Judging from the situation of the treasury, the situation is biased from his previous perception. It stands to reason that this is a strong country. Yes, how can a powerful country trigger people's resistance?

"That's why the Revolutionary Army agreed to cooperate with me, right?" Wilder suddenly smiled, thinking that he had been targeted long ago when he came to this country.

As for who was targeted by Wilder at the beginning, I don’t know, maybe it was the Revolutionary Army, or maybe it was other forces, but I don’t know what method was used to make this country full of conflicts, and finally the Revolutionary Army got in.

Weld guessed that the background of the other nine countries should not be weak. If they can be won, the wealth in them can be imagined.

The Revolutionary Army really wants to take the money, but they don't want to be too conspicuous, so they have to hide the whole process, and can only mobilize the poor people in the country to rebel, but in this way, it is full of unknowns to win these countries, so... If there is an If important people or forces step in to "help", then this problem will be solved.

As for whether the money will flow into the pockets of those who intervened by self-defeating in the end?
The Revolutionary Army must have thought about such a problem, but generally this kind of situation is unlikely to happen. Let alone the palace's fortification, a forced intrusion will inevitably be discovered, leading to a siege.

That is to say, from the time when the Revolutionary Army planned to attack this country, this country has been under their surveillance, especially in such important places as the treasury.

If someone takes action on this money, it will inevitably escape their eyes.

But this is not within the scope of Wilder's worries.

The question before him now is... how to take away the treasure house of this country.

Wilder only thought about these things, and never thought about whether he would be discovered.

The infinite containment of the swamp?
Wilder can do it, but it will definitely not be able to maintain his figure like that, because there are too many, so the body must be swamped.

But this would mean the danger of revealing his identity, Wilder didn't want to.

Steal secretly, and cut off the next cooperation with the revolutionary army?
But this will affect the next plan. The cooperation with the Revolutionary Army is not just because of the wealth brought by the transaction. The most important thing is to get the opportunity to sweep the East China Sea overnight in this wave.

Therefore, this idea can also be ruled out.

Wilder frowned and pondered, but in the end, after much deliberation, he couldn't think of a suitable solution.

At this moment, Wilde's ears moved, and the sound of soldiers walking outside came from outside, and Wilde turned around instantly.

Glancing at the treasure piled up into a hill, he frowned, turned into a swamp and retreated.

Someone from the treasury will come to check it regularly, usually once a year or every six months. Unfortunately, Wilder just happened to run into it.

But even without this situation, Wilder didn't plan to stay any longer. After all, this place was not a place for thinking, and it was impossible to calm down and think of a solution under the turmoil.

The war will probably break out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. At that time, the whole country will be affected. After observing outside, Wilder will not continue to wander any longer. With a flash of his figure, he heads towards the direction of the hostel where he lives.

It is said to be a hostel, but it is actually a separate Xiaopingyuan, and the price is naturally expensive.

When she came back, little Aisha was sitting blankly on the edge of the corridor in the courtyard, with her chin propped on her chubby hands, staring at the door intently.

He seemed very happy to see Wilde come back, and ran over to help Wilde open the door. The door opened, and before Wilde could react, he opened his little hand, and the whole person rushed forward.

"I miss stupid leg of lamb... um no!! I miss my uncle."

"..." Wilder remained expressionless until Little Aisha lowered her head in embarrassment, pretending to stare at her toes.

Ignoring little Aisha with her head down, Wilder stepped into the courtyard, and there was a soft voice behind her. Wilder didn't even need to look to know that it was Aisha who came in right after her, and she walked away like stealing a bell. The sneaky kind, thinking that as long as the footsteps are quieter, he won't be found embarrassed.

After entering the bungalow to take a shower, Wilde came out wearing only a pair of big underpants and holding a bottle of wine as high as a bucket in his hand.

Bare upper body, tall and muscular body, full of steel-like refinement, went straight to the corridor and sat down, put one foot flat on the corridor, and the other naturally dropped to the bottom, with a "boom", one finger popped out cork.

Lifting his head and taking a sip, Wilde looked at the stars in the sky with his eyes, but he was thinking about how to solve that problem in his mind.

This was the first time Wilde drank in such a vulgar way, and he felt that he had a different taste.

Thinking of the previous question, Wilder suddenly realized that he hadn't developed in the direction of swamp characteristics for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wilder suddenly became interested.

"Ton, ton, ton, ton..." He poured the whole bottle of wine in one gulp, and then threw the bottle, shattering into countless pieces at the corner of the wall.

The alcohol was a bit strong, and Wilder's footsteps were a little wobbly. He picked up little Aisha, whose eyes were full of bewilderment, and walked into the room, and then...

With a "swoosh", he threw it on the bed, and then closed the door with a "bang".

"Go to sleep." With a drunken voice, Wilder walked out again, jumped onto the roof.

The knowledgeable color swept out domineeringly, monitoring the surroundings, and the majestic swamp gushed out from the body, covering the entire roof in the blink of an eye.

After the swamp covered the roof, it continued to flow down the eaves, but at this moment, Wilde frowned suddenly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his face.

"This is..." Wilder opened his eyes.

 Thanks to Huiming Suoji, the name I hate the most, which is long and stinky, for your support! !Thanks! !

  
 
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