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Chapter 3979 The Poor Earl

Achim put away the sword of the evil sword and smiled and hugged Mu Feng's shoulder: "You guy is very good. I like you very much. Let me introduce you to you. This is my 'attack' team, isn't it?"

He was like a child showing off his toys, with a strong sense of pride.

Mu Feng has also heard of the name of Attack Squad. Among all the squads under the earl, Attack Squad is among the top, not only because they are very strong, but also because they have done a lot of good deeds like Achim.

Mu Feng also felt good about Achim and nodded to this special team.

"By the way, brother, you obviously have stronger strength, why are you willing to be just one viscount? I think you have the strength to become the same earl as me!"

After this storm, Achim got up to Mu Feng, also called him brother and asked him about his doubts.

Mu Feng smiled bitterly: "It's not too late yet, I've been delayed, but I also want to ask why you came here?"

It was not normal for an earl to come to the territory of a baron, and Mu Feng was very confused from the beginning.

However, the reason was so simple that the lawless monks first carried blood in Achim's territory. Achim himself loved the people as much as his son and felt a lot of justice. So he personally investigated and found some clues, and finally came here.

"Okay, OK, these bastards have been killed. You might as well go with me and let's have a good time!"

The demons are born warlike, and wine is an indispensable seasoning for them. No matter what, they will drink it as much as possible when they have the chance.

Mu Feng couldn't help but nodded because the key was in Achim's hand, so he nodded and agreed.

They quickly left the place, and Mu Feng handed over the follow-up matter to Hans's men, and soon they came to a sacred city.

The city of sacred is very lively, and there are also many towns outside the city, which look very lively.

As soon as he entered the city, Mu Feng felt Achim's appeal. Everyone who saw him greeted him with a smile. The gap between status did not seem to exist.

Through the long road, they came to Achim's residence. What Mu Feng did not expect was that Achim's residence was not just a big house, but was just a simple yard. There was a stone house in the yard, which was very ordinary and had no elegance that an earl should have.

The decoration in the stone house is also very simple, and there is not even much furniture. The first feeling is... poverty!

A dignified count, he controls hundreds or even thousands of viscounts under his command, and each viscount has hundreds or thousands of barons, and he has countless tribes under his command.

It is rare for such a person to be poor.

It happened that Achim was such a person, and he didn't think anything was wrong with an earl living in such a simple place.

Achim and his attack team were already crowded in the stone house. There was a fire pit that was ten feet wide in the center of the house. A member of the attack team returned hurriedly, carrying a clean beast on his shoulder.

Everyone helped, put the beast on the fire pit, ignited the flames, and looked happy.

Achim took out the huge wine jar and placed it directly beside Mu Feng.

"Come on, you can have enough wine!"

Mu Feng couldn't help but smile at such a maverick count, raised his glass to drink. After three rounds of wine, all the wine in the room was drunk, and Achim still felt unhappy.

He asked someone to buy wine, but he couldn't pay much money. Even the others in the attack team were empty-handed, which made people feel a little distressed.

Mu Feng hurriedly got up and took out some holy crystals to relieve their embarrassment.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I will definitely return these holy crystals to you."

Achim pulled Mu Feng and was already half drunk and half awake.

But Mu Feng smiled and said, "Don't take it to heart."

"Speaking of this, you are so poor and have to borrow money even if you buy wine."

Achim smiled but said nothing, but the people beside him came over.

"Our Earl is selfless, and all the money we get is used to help those tribes that are struggling to survive, and this is how it is always done."

Mu Feng suddenly realized that it was not poverty, but just using his own wealth to help the poor.

After buying the wine, everyone started to have fun. Even if the food was only the wild beast, they were still content.

Soon they got drunk, perhaps because they knew that their wine was hard-won, so they were unwilling to use their own strength to relieve the smell of alcohol.

But Mu Feng was not drunk, he was used to staying alert.

After leaving the house, they found that it was dawn outside and they drank for a night.

He lowered his head and smiled bitterly. Mu Feng walked slowly along the street. At this time, many early people were already busy.

Because he came back with Achim, the people in the city were very friendly to Mu Feng. Mu Feng also took the opportunity to inquire about Achim and learned a lot about Achim's past.

When the sun was noon, Mu Feng finally came to a conclusion.

"This guy...is really poor!"

After a smile, he turned around and returned to Achim's home. Seeing that Achim had woken up, he stepped forward and said mysteriously: "I have a deal, will you do it?"

Achim frowned: "What kind of business, let's hear it?"

Mu Feng smiled slightly: "When I checked the memories of the monks in Wulan before, I not only saw Hans, but also saw the place where they were hiding. Why not go with me to take their nest? I think these people must have a lot of good things in their hands."

Achim's eyes lit up. The lawless man was crazy and might even hurt the demons. If he attacked them, he would get a lot of spoils. Of course, he didn't want to miss it.

"Done!"

He said excitedly, then whistled, and the attacking team immediately turned over, and the smell of alcohol in his body was dissolved in the blink of an eye.

Then, they left the Divine City and headed straight for Wu Tian’s nest.

In the memory that Mu Feng saw, he only knew where they were going, but only a branch of the Wutian Organization, with a blue robe in charge.

It seems to be to prevent someone from uprooting the Wuyan Organization by exploring the memory, so there is no too much about Wuyan Organization in the memory that Mu Feng checked.

The message they passed between them was all in charge of a red robe, and the red robe monk had an evil ghost mask on his face.
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