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After the lively dinner, the villager couple took the initiative to clear the table. They were a little surprised to see many extra snacks and meat on the table.

Li Shanren asked them to pack the remaining food and take it back.

The villager couple, who have lived in the village for many years and rarely go to the city, seemed very happy. For them, these foods were considered a rarity.

There were no entertainment activities in the countryside at night. It was very windy outside and it was inconvenient to go out. Therefore, shortly after dinner, it was almost time to rest.

As a pre-bedtime activity, Li Shanren told them the story of four instructors and disciples who went to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

Li Shanren is really talented in storytelling. Although he can't remember the details clearly, he still told this classic oriental story vividly with the scenes he imagined.

The children who had never heard such a story gradually became obsessed with Li Shanren's narration.

From the time the Monkey King was born, to the time he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and was crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain, the children went back to the house to sleep after hearing the story for a while.

There are two thatched huts used as sleeping quarters, one for boys and one for girls.

Li Shanren watched the children squeeze into the brand-new quilts one by one, then turned on the magic heaters in the two thatched cottages, adjusted them to the lowest setting, and then went out alone.

The night was deep and starry, and only a few houses in the village still had lights on.

A gust of cold wind blew through his sleeves and penetrated into his clothes, making him feel a little chilly.

Li Shanren shook the soul-summoning bell, summoned the three wolves with strong reconnaissance capabilities, and sent them to patrol the area several times.

After confirming that there was no danger nearby, he returned to the room where Alice was and lay gently on the edge of the wooden bed.

Li Shanren closed his eyes, the golden candle in the palm of his left hand lit up, and was crushed by him quietly.

Since the blessing memory was restored, it has been delayed for two days. Now that the surroundings are still safe, I can go there again to avoid wastage.

......

Time and space travel, consciousness flows.

When Li Shanren opened his eyes again, he had returned to the top of the Divine Grant Tower, leaning on his dead and petrified fingers in the same posture as when he left before.

Li Shanren stood up and straightened his clothes, then walked down to the top floor and teleported back to the place where he defeated Greg through the blessing point.

After a burst of halo, he sat quietly in front of the golden blessing point, and harsh curses came into his ears.

"You are a weak and pathetic guy, and you still claim to be the golden king, and mobilize all the people to help you 'replace your limbs'. What's the result? In the end, you end up like this, huh, I can't sympathize with you at all."

"...When you first came here, you actually dared to belittle me, who is also a descendant of the Golden Family, you disgusting slug!"

"You deserve to die so miserably! You deserve it!"

"Feel my wrath! Bah—!"

Li Shanren stood up from the blessing point. As soon as he turned around, he saw the guard Getok trampling on the remains of Greg with his feet.

After the defeat, all parts of Greg's body that did not belong to him turned into rune bubbles and dissipated, leaving only a head wearing a gold headband with half-open eyes sunk in the soil.

Getok was stepping on that head without any scruples, cursing in his mouth without stopping.

After cursing for a while, he suddenly felt someone standing next to him, and he immediately turned around to look.

"Uh uh...it's you." Seeing the familiar face of the faded magician, Gotok smiled and pointed at the broken body of Greg on the ground. "This guy once belittled and insulted me. I just Let him receive the retribution he deserves."

This cowardly and cunning guard was afraid of Greg like a tiger when he was alive, but after his death, he seemed to have gained great courage and dared to step on Greg's head to vent his anger.

Such behavior is undoubtedly very contemptible.

After all, no matter how unbearable Greg was, he died in a dignified manner and had lofty ambitions.

In contrast, a guy like Getok who only hides behind to stab others and then jumps out to show off his power after others die is completely unworthy of the stage.

Pure villain behavior.

So much so that when some players saw this scene, they would kill the guard and let him go down to accompany Greg.

"Ugly on the outside, ugly on the inside, so that he ended up in such an ugly state. It's really karma! Are you right?" Getok continued to rub the head of the "Golden King" with the sole of his shoe.

"Okay, don't step on it." Li Shanren said, "It's time to fulfill your promise. Where is Greg's secret treasure house?"

When Getok was caught secretly following Li Shanren, he made a promise in order to save his life. After Greg's death, he would take Li Shanren to Greg's treasure house.

"Ahem... Of course it's no problem, I'll take you there right away." Gotok stopped and pointed at the majestic castle at the end of the road, "His treasure house is inside."

"You lead the way." Li Shanren motioned to Getok to walk ahead.

"Of course, of course..." Getok smiled flatteringly and led Li Shanren towards the castle.

The two passed by the central avenue lined with tombstones on both sides, stepped on broken stone bricks, walked up the stairs, passed through the deep doorway, and finally entered a circular hall.

It's not a big place and can only accommodate a few dozen people standing.

Elegant female sculptures stand in the wall caves. Their delicately carved eyes seem to be staring at the golden high-backed chair in the center of the hall, which is the throne here.

A long time ago, the king named "Storm King" once sat here and ruled Nimgofu. Later, the Storm King was defeated by War King Godfrey. Godfrey stayed here briefly and must have sat in this chair.

After the War King, many years later, the Shattered War began. The "Golden King" Greg, who escaped from the royal city in embarrassment and had no choice but to settle in Stonewell City, sat on the throne.

There is a passage on each side of the throne.

Getok brought Li Shanren to the room in the left passage.

Li Shanren had also been to this place in the game. It was a shabby little room with only a few broken earthen jars, and a few burning torches stuck on the wall.

Getok came to the second torch on the left wall, held the end of the torch, and gently pulled it downwards.

"Click... click..."

The sound of the mechanism twisting slowly sounded.

In the deepest right corner of the room, a smooth wall suddenly rotated ninety degrees, revealing a downward passage.

"This is it, this is it!"

Getok walked excitedly to the passage and waved to Li Shanren.

"You go down first." Li Shanren said lightly.

Getok didn't hesitate and walked straight down, his steps very hasty.

Li Shanren followed closely and reached the bottom after only a dozen steps.

Here is a small room filled with golden candlelight. A long and wide desk is placed facing the entrance, with a thick notebook placed on the table.

Behind the desk is a bookshelf filled with various books. There is not a trace of dust on it. It can be seen that the owner has taken good care of the place.

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