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Elder Muha made a suggestion after some consideration.
"Why don't we issue a bounty notice in the Asura Realm? As the saying goes, when there is a great reward, there will always be brave men. As long as the reward can make the exorcists interested, they won't be afraid of hiding anymore."
"Do you want our Black Horn Ghost Tribe to pay? Wouldn't that be letting others off easily?"
Chief Tartador's personality was very similar to Sacred Nether Hand's. He always liked to see money as more important than his life.
Since the four major tribes wanted to send experts into the spatial passageway and issue a bounty, they naturally had to make these people pay the cost.
The two elders immediately understood what he meant.
Since Lord Patriarch was not in a hurry, then let's wait for the Four Major Tribes to gather together and discuss it properly.
The sumptuous feast was still going on, and all kinds of delicacies were being served by the servants.
The dishes in the Imperial Palace were all cooked meticulously by the chefs.
Compared to ordinary families that ate all kinds of fierce beasts raw meat, it was much more refined.
The moonlight gradually deepened.
Sacred Nether Hand and Mu Chen finally decided to set off for the warehouse.
Sacred Nether Hand's body was like a melting block of ice. It turned into liquid and fell to the ground, turning into an irregular black shadow.
"Just step on it. This is an independent dark shadow space."
"How long can it last? Don't lose effectiveness when you enter the crowd."
"You're really a long-winded kid. Is my cultivation level even worthy of suspicion?"
When he carefully moved his feet and stood on the black shadow, his entire body seemed to have stepped on quicksand and slowly sank.
When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by a boundless darkness. Even the perception of his mental strength was ineffective.
Phantom Sacred Hands took out a sparkling gem and finally lit up the location of the two of them.
"There's no need to be afraid. This black shadow has already blended into the darkness and is rapidly advancing towards the warehouse. It won't draw anyone's attention."
"This is a two-dimensional space that I have independently opened up. It won't be intruded by anyone."
"Senior's means are indeed marvelous. Then let's hurry up."
This black shadow stuck close to the corner of the building and quickly moved forward.
After about ten minutes, they arrived at a huge warehouse.
The entrance was heavily guarded. The powerful Asura Ghost Body wore armor and held a sharp blade. It had already surrounded the entire warehouse, and there were even many people standing on the roof.
It was a pity that the black shadow was an all-pervasive existence. It stuck close to the cracks of the wall and went in.
The scene in front of them was simply shocking. This warehouse was more than ten floors high, and it also had a very vast underground space.
Every area was divided into different categories and stored various kinds of ores and crystals.
For Asura Ghosts, these materials could replenish their own strength, and could also be used to forge various weapons and weapons. It was simply omnipotent.
"It's better to directly do it or sweep the goods. What are you hesitating about?"
"Check if there are any traps inside the warehouse. If we attract the guards outside, the two of us won't be able to escape even if we have wings."
After Sacred Hands removed the Umbra Space, the two of them began carefully checking their surroundings.
In fact, the Black Horn Ghost Tribe was very confident in the safety of the warehouse.
If they had enemies attacking them, it would definitely draw the attention of the entire settlement.
With thousands of soldiers attacking together, it was simply impossible for the enemy to succeed.
Thus, they did not set up complicated traps at all.
After confirming his safety, he could not help but reveal a victorious smile.
"Hehehe, we do not produce ores. We are just the movers of nature."
"What tools are we using? When we pass through the dimensional crack, we can't even bring weapons over."
Sacred Hands once again summoned the shadowy dimension and fished out the black metal pagoda.
This was an independent dimension he had created himself. It was not affected by any interface's interference. It was very convenient for him to appear at any time.
The black metal pagoda turned into a size of more than a meter tall. Like a powerful vacuum cleaner, it began to devour the surrounding ores.
This speed was too shocking.
The mountainous pile of ores kept disappearing at a visible rate. This was the work of the Black Horn Ghost Tribe.
Only high-quality ores with high quality and energy were qualified to be stored in such a warehouse.
The low-grade ores that were mined did not need to be so troublesome. They were directly distributed as food.
"Do you know what these ores' materials are used for?"
"We'll take them back and slowly study them. As long as we can cause the Black Horn Ghost Tribe to suffer a great blow, our methods will be effective."
Sacred Hands began his frenzied plundering. He did not even let go of a corner.
Thankfully, his black metal pagoda was a storage-type weapon. It was extremely convenient for him to take advantage of the situation.
Mu Chen walked down the stairs to the underground space.
The good stuff inside made him feel very familiar, as if he had walked into the military's weapon warehouse.
Large caliber cannons and boxes of cannonballs were piled up inside. Looking at their majestic appearance, it was obvious that their killing power would be very shocking.
Mu Chen walked to the front of a cannon and gently stroked the cannon barrel with his hand.
There were strange totem carvings on it that looked like some kind of special formation. Perhaps during the firing process, it could amplify the power of the cannonballs.
The caliber was about 30 centimeters, and the size of the cannon was like a football.
These cannonballs were made from various kinds of ores and crystals that were ground into powder and compressed together. When they exploded, they would be even more shocking than the accidents in the mines.
"I didn't expect that the Asura Realm would develop weapons and equipment technology. Where is their factory? How did alchemists train them? "
"The advancement in technology is the most terrifying. It can allow these Asura to improve in a short period of time."
A dozen minutes later, Nether Sacred Hands came down as well.
Seeing the hundreds and thousands of cannons made his eyes light up.0
"The good stuff in a warehouse is that impressive. If we were to plunder the entire Asura World, wouldn't we become a top tycoon?"
"Sigh, old senior, can you be more far-sighted? The Asura Ghosts are too ambitious. They will definitely launch an invasion at the fastest speed possible."
Nether Sacred Hands was in no hurry. He was not the ruler of a country, so he did not have the responsibility of Mu Chen.
Even if the worst situation occurred, he could still help them survive in the other spatial realms.
"There's no need to worry about how much debt you owe. You won't bite when there are too many lice. You can't even rob a tribe's warehouse, much less other places."
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