Chapter 715 714. There Really Are Dragons in This World Who Don’t Like Treasures!
"you sure?"
It is all false to say that Mo Cheng is not covetous of Principal Muzer's magic array, which can be called a copy of the teleportation array.
After traveling to so many places and experiencing so many dungeons, the only thing that allowed Mo Cheng to carry out dungeon activities stably was Principal Muzer's masterpiece magic circle involving the study of [Space-Time].
That's why Mo Cheng, who knew something about it, didn't just agree when Principal Muzer asked him to get one for him, but made a second confirmation.
As far as he understood, the emergence of this magic circle was a miracle of probability in a sense. Even I could not guarantee whether Principal Muzer could reproduce it.
"Don't expect a complete replica. Even if you give me the same materials, I can't guarantee that I can make the same one."
Principal Muzer didn’t say anything. “If it involves the function of past history in terms of [time], there is a high probability that it will not exist, but there is no problem in terms of [space]. For example, last time we Collaborate and explore other world-like features."
Mo Cheng understood the meaning of Principal Muzer very well, a magic circle that explores other worlds and smuggles things without anyone noticing.
There is simply no reason to refuse.
"Okay, I want this." Mo Cheng made a decision immediately, but then he reacted and asked tentatively, "Do you want to pack the materials for repairs?"
"It's no problem if you use this godhead in exchange." Principal Muzer blocked the possibility of bargaining with one sentence, "It doesn't include materials or maintenance, but it can guarantee normal operation within five years and there will be no accidents. Fault."
As Principal Muzer paused, he suddenly remembered that for some reason, Mo Cheng had a strong obsession with using his magic circle. He had used it more times than his clients in the past three years combined.
"That's wrong. We only guarantee normal operation without malfunction within one year."
"Okay."
Although the old man's change of words was really unpleasant, Mo Cheng would not argue with him in this regard. At worst, after the magic circle was completed, he would soak it 24 hours a day to compare its durability with the magic circle.
The old man was asked to be on call 24/7, ready to repair the magic circle at any time.
After agreeing, Mo Cheng added: "You can ask Lilia for the materials you want. I don't have any money."
After all the props were removed from Mo Cheng's body, the total amount of money only amounted to more than a hundred golden griffons. This amount of money would definitely not be enough to get even a fraction of the money.
"You have confiscated the treasure trove of the Syalanna royal family. It is enough for me to go find some things in it. Don't worry, I won't take anything other than necessary supplies. There will be no shortage of anything other than necessary things."
Although Principal Muzer is thirsty for money, he needs money to start a large-scale experiment, and he has no intention of fighting with Mo Cheng because of money.
Who doesn't know that the giant dragon attaches great importance to its own property, and is already on the same level as Nilin, whoever touches it will die.
Of course, Principal Muzer naturally knew about Mo Cheng's previous withdrawal of gold from his own treasure house as Aundair's military expenditure.
But that was what Mo Cheng gave to Queen Misas. He was not stupid. He was a bad old man and he didn't deserve that kind of treatment.
Mo Cheng nodded, hoping in his heart that Principal Muzer would not need too many materials. If nothing unexpected happened, the wealth would probably be used to fill the national treasury, excluding the rewards given to the soldiers.
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After leaving the principal's office of the Wintercastle Comprehensive Academy of Magic, Mo Cheng first returned to his residence. Not long after he arrived, he saw a large number of people orderly taking away many treasures and various gadgets that he didn't understand what they were. Transported to his palace.
Mo Cheng came closer and asked Isabella, who was directing others to move things in, before Mo Cheng knew what was going on.
"You mean..." Mo Cheng tilted his head, his face full of confusion, "The wealth of the royal family and many nobles who have looted the entire Siyalanna capital is moving to my place?"
There is even an elemental mage who is working overtime to create a treasure house huge enough in his palace, or to expand a room larger enough to accommodate his ancient dragon form.
Make sure that room is a treasure trove when not needed, and the dragon's favorite bed filled with riches when needed.
Isabella nodded, "We have recorded and supervised everything along the way to ensure that not a single bit of your wealth is missed."
No one dared to touch the wealth obtained by confiscating the homes of the Siyalanna royal family and nobles along the way. Even if it was transported back to Aundair, no one had any idea about this huge wealth.
They all agreed that these were Mo Cheng's trophies and the dragon's property.
After all, whether it was Mo Cheng repelling the hybrid Titan army, killing Si Ya Lanna's large army, or even attacking Si Ya Lanna's capital in a blitzkrieg, capturing the king alive.
In this series of actions, Mo Cheng was a well-deserved MVP. All his output, assistance, and treatment data were more than double digits higher than others.
No one has any objection to the ownership of these treasures, except Mo Cheng himself.
"Why do I need so many treasures? Stop it, stop it all."
Mo Cheng had a headache. The [dragon bloodline] indeed gave him a strong pursuit and love for treasures, but these minor [side effects] could be restrained by him.
No matter what skills you acquire, there will always be some side effects of one kind or another.
But in fact, many times, Mo Cheng didn't take the side effects of skill enhancement seriously.
"Send these things to Her Majesty the Queen and ask her to give appropriate rewards to the soldiers and generals who have contributed to this war."
Mo Cheng knew very well that if he really put these wealth in his room, then these more valuable things would become no different from stones.
Wealth that can be circulated is called wealth.
Moreover, the northern defense line had resisted Syalanna for so many years. The soldiers who went on this expedition fought hard and made great achievements, and there were nearly three hundred hybrid Titans who needed to be accommodated.
These all require rewards and all cost money.
Drag all the loot to your room?
Mo Cheng can indeed do this, but he can also be sure that the next time he goes out to attack other countries, his soldiers cannot be expected to work hard.
Mo Cheng could still distinguish between money that was not of much use to him, and experience, achievements, and rewards from attacking other countries.
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On that day, when he learned that Earl Mo Cheng had rejected the spoils from the Siyalanna Imperial Capital this time, and handed over all the captures to Her Majesty the Queen, asking her to reward the soldiers who contributed in this battle.
The eyes the others looked at Mo Cheng were all looking at the real Qixingzhong.
There really are dragons in this world who don't like treasures!
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