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The War God watched as Augustus and South Sea became further and further away. He knew that he had lost sight of them, so he entered the cabin. After finding his own room, he placed the money pouch on the table.
"How much did that man Augustus pay me?" The War God muttered softly as he poured the money out of his purse onto the table.
A golden light poured out from the purse, covering a third of the table, "Good heavens, Augustus is really rich, all of them gold!"
In any case, Augustus was still a god, and even if his status as a god wasn't included, he was still a general of South Sea Town. Just from his new position, he had 500 gold coins a month, and he also had 2% of the tax revenue of South Sea Town. It would be nonsense if he didn't have any money!
However, there was actually a reason for what the War God said. Augustus was usually very petty and did not care about money. Previously, the War God had always been loyal to others when he came to the martial arts world. The War God was generous with his money as well. This made him very generous, but it took him a long time to finish his meal.
"One, two, three... Fifty-six, fifty-seven ? One, two,... Fifty-six. Fifty-seven ? One hundred twenty-nine, one hundred thirty ? One, two, three... Fifty-six, fifty-seven ? One hundred twenty-nine, one hundred thirty ? 199, 200! " The War God counted one gold coin at a time. However, when he was counting the gold coins, he was wrong. After counting for a long time, he finally finished counting the gold coins.
"Haha, this grandpa will also have money in the future!" The War God laughed so loudly ? what the heck was the sound of his laughter! Just like a pervert seeing a girl in yellow flower. It seemed as though the War God was truly afraid of poverty. No wonder when he first arrived in this world, he said that he couldn't get hungry! Now, two hundred gold coins. Based on what the War God had learned from Augustus, two hundred gold coins was enough for him to spend for decades.
Then, he hurriedly put all of the gold coins into his money bag and looked around to see if there was anyone else. Afterwards, he tied the money bag tightly in his bosom and placed both of his hands on his chest, looking around as if he was a thief, "I want to see who else can steal it from me!"
Dizzy! He had thought of his stolen sword!
The War God was still on his guard, because there were more people in Stormwind! Fortunately, there was already a bank. Since the South Sea Town had a bank, the War God immediately went into the bank to deposit the money. This way, he could be at ease.
After a hearty meal, the War God began to wander aimlessly within Stormwind. Although it seemed like he was walking, he was actually looking for Medivh. The War God had seen Medivh before and was very sensitive to his scent. But of course, this was the original intention of the War God. But after seeing a tall and mighty castle, the War God began to have a headache. Why? Because that was the Imperial Palace of the Stormwind Kingdom!
The War God no longer had any ideas. Medivh lived in the imperial palace, but the War God had none of them. What sort of place was the imperial palace? The place where the king lived?
The War God truly had no other options. He had no choice but to make up his mind and buy a house not too far away from the imperial palace to keep watch over it. But, a house suddenly cost the War God 180 gold coins. What the heck was going on!? Augustus, you said you wouldn't give me any more money. 200 gold coins just arrived at Stormwind City, but that's all. What am I going to do in the future?
The War God did not care about money. Medivh had only awakened three years ago and was only close to the level of a demigod, but at that time, he had made the entire city feel a sense of craziness. Very few humans could reach the level of a demigod, and those who could become heroes were mostly past the age of 40. Medivh was a hero who was about to become a demigod when he was thirty years old. If these sixteen years were taken out, he would not even be twenty years old! How crazy was this?
However, Medivh was not satisfied. If it were not for the obstruction, he would have become a demigod long ago! As he thought of this, Sargeras, who had taken over Medivh's body, gritted his teeth and increased the intensity of the flames.
"Huh?" Medivh narrowed his eyes. A dark power flashed across his eyes. He felt that someone was watching him. Even though this person was not nearby, he still knew that someone was looking at him from a distance. Who was it? Medivh did not know. He looked up and saw the palace entrance! Even though they were separated by a huge wall, Medivh could still see a person looking at him from outside. That person seemed to know that Medivh had gone back and even waved to him!
"Interesting!" Medivh laughed. Although he did not know the man, he could clearly sense how powerful he was.
The Night Elf's tea was the best tea in the world, and it was also the holy spring cloud and mist of the Guihuan Family. According to Augustus, the tea was grown by the Eternal Well, and had a large amount of spring water to moisturize it, and not only was the tea very fragrant, but it could also replenish a large amount of vitality and spiritual force, and could also remove all negative effects such as curses and diseases. It was also used to break through bottlenecks, and some people also used it to cultivate, just like the War God!
Medivh laughed when he saw that the War God had ignored him. What an interesting man! Was he watching him? Or had he really discovered it by accident?
Medivh could not make up his mind. This man was truly strange, just like ? just like Hildano!
Sargeras looked at Hilda Nuo in disbelief!
Sargeras looked at Hilda Nuo. At that moment, his heart was at ease. Hildano was still there, and already sound asleep. Sargeras thought to himself, As long as it isn't Hildano, it's easy. If Hildano really escaped, then Sargeras will just wait to collect his corpse! Ugh ~ It seemed that he was already dead, how was he supposed to retrieve his corpse?