Chapter 208 The National Treasure Targeted by Three Parties!

A knock on the door was heard.

Adam's brows began to wrinkle again, not hiding his inner impatience.

"Who contacted this person? Why did he come here so late at night?!"

"We're going to the treasure cache tomorrow."

"Can't you be more careful at this important moment?"

Right now.

There was a voice outside the hospital again.

"Adam, are you asleep? Get up and drink!" Jerome shouted.

Hearing this, Lu Tongxuan and the others looked at Adam with unclear meanings in their eyes, and said righteously, it turns out that you are the one who has the problem~~

And this voice is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Adam's face was gloomy. How could he not recognize who it was? It was the drunkard who peed on top of him at the bridge half a month ago.

"I'll go take a look, you guys act accordingly!" He said and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

The four of them, Lu Tongxuan, nodded, blew out the candles, and stood in the dark room, looking through the glass window into the dim courtyard.

Jerome's voice was not concealed and reached everyone's ears clearly, making people frown.

"Adam, you, a loser who sleeps in a bridge, can actually afford to buy a house one day?!"

"Jerome, you're drunk." Adam maintained his beggar persona and looked cautious.

"I'm not drunk. I'm playing music and dancing. Come on! How can you, a loser, afford a house? It's more uncomfortable for you to live in a big house than for me to sleep on a bridge."

Jerome said drunkenly.

Telling the truth after drinking, this is also his true thought!

What kind of testers, what kind of holy demons, they are all rubbish!

Last week, by various coincidences, he met Adam again.

Then there was the tragedy... Grand Master Dumbledore thought it was very interesting, so he sealed his cultivation level and asked him to play a frustrated drunkard and use this identity to get close to Adam.

Jerome was very unhappy.

Just these five bad old men and old men are not enough for him to fight alone.

I don’t understand what the top leaders of the two empires are playing? He is a Knight of Golden Glory, the leader of a large battle group, but he actually wants to drink fake wine every day and act crazy?

"You..." Adam's face looked ugly and he almost collapsed.

What do you mean, seeing you living in a big house is more uncomfortable than me sleeping in a bridge cave? !

Yi Dongxian in the room clenched his fists secretly, "When we get the National Treasure, we will kill him as soon as possible. He is a loser whose wife ran away with someone."

Lu Tongxuan, Snape, and Dohi Yusuke rarely reached an agreement and nodded slightly.

"You came to me for a drink, is there anyone else?" Adam asked meaningfully. If there was no one else, the night was dark and windy, and the drunkard slipped and fell into the smelly ditch, and then unfortunately drowned, it would be reasonable.

"And Old Jack and the others are all in the small bar. Old Jack said he likes your old ass." Jerome glanced at Adam unscrupulously and continued.

"Tell me, can you afford a big house by selling your butt?"

Adam suppressed his anger, "I paid for the yard together with others."

"Oh, that means you are selling your butts together, you are all trash."

"Jerome, don't go too far, being drunk is no reason!" Adam said.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to take a look." Jerome said, shaking off Adam's hand and staggering towards the main house.

Push the door open.

In the dim moonlight, I saw five chairs being pulled out.

Jerome understood clearly in his heart what these so-called trash saints and demons were discussing just now.

Maybe they are discussing what to eat tomorrow, or where to work tomorrow. Waste is indeed waste!

Do you have to tell Master Dumbledore about every single one of these insignificant things? !

There was a lot of pushing and shoving.

Adam takes Jerome away.

Continue the unfinished memories.

…

The next morning.

The cleaned small fishing boat sailed to the other shore in the thin sea fog.

Qin Mo leaned on the bow of the boat against the wind, "Old Captain, do we count as stowaways?"

Between the two empires, except for specific trading ports, trading elsewhere is prohibited.

This time I went to Uto City as a fruit merchant...

"Nonsense, we were fishing and accidentally entered Utuo City. How can we call it stowaway?" the old captain explained quickly, took a puff of dry cigarette, and continued in a serious tone.

"Young man, stop making noises. If the soldier catches you, he will definitely skin you!!"

"And don't stand on the bow of the boat. If you fall down, I will have to catch you. You only pay half. You are really a profiteer."

Saint Warrior Ji looked at Qin Mo with a playful look.

The dignified Count Jinmei also had his nose pointed at and scolded one day.

Qin Mo shrugged and backed away, hoping that next time we meet, the old captain can still be as unruly as he is today.

The distance between the two places is not far. When the weather is clear, standing at the castle and looking out, you can see the blue sea of ​​the same color as the sea and the sky, as well as the land on the other side of the coast that looks like a creeping giant beast.

The weather was calm and the fishing boat docked in a dense forest.

"The sunset sets on the top of that mountain. I will come again. Don't miss it." The old captain pointed with his blackened finger at the huge mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

He glanced down at the young man's shoulder rack.

"The Mechanical Empire has more fruits than we do. If you go to buy fruits, you will definitely suffer a loss."

The old captain blew out the smoke ring, held the oar, and the fishing boat made ripples and headed into the distance.

Qin Mo had no idea of ​​explaining.

Walking toward the woods carrying the pole rack.

Sure enough, I found a small businessman with the same identity not far away.

Qin Mo smiled, blending into the whole so as not to appear abrupt, and then he could continue to fight against the enemy in the dark.

"Hey, are you going to the West District Commercial Street? Ten pennies." The burly man came over and said directly.

Sheng Wu Ji took over, "Ten pennies?!"

"Nonsense, if you don't pay, the guard will let you enter the city? If you don't pay, the commercial street will allow you to sell?"

"Ten pennies is too expensive, can it be cheaper?" Sheng Wu Ji said.

"You want a cheaper price, he also wants a cheaper price, who will give me a cheaper price? Pay quickly, or get out." The big man urged impatiently.

Qin Mo paid and got a small wooden sign, which was equivalent to a stall rental contract, but only for one day.

Another half an hour of waiting.

After gathering enough people, the big man led everyone to Utuo City.

The towering city with billowing black smoke seemed to be close at hand, but it was actually very far away, and there was a feeling of running a dead horse to the mountain.

Everyone is an old hand, running here all year round, so they were not surprised by this, and they traveled quietly the whole way.

Half an hour on the mountain road, half an hour on the flat official road, and finally arrived at the west gate of Utuo City.

"Qin Mo, I found a problem!" Sheng Wu Ji lowered her voice.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. This visit to Utuo City has two purposes. The first is to intercept the treasure of the restoration of the country, and the second is to investigate what is wrong.

I observed the whole scene and found no problems at all. Sheng Wu Ji is impressive!

"What problem did you find?"

"The guards guarding the city are not right!" Sheng Wu Ji said with a firm tone.