Never Thought You'd Be This Kind of Hero!

Chapter 105

There was once a joke about how much wealth the Illuminati had amassed.

It was said that the Orcs and the Sea Race had invaded a coastal city at the same time. The coastal city had a market and the mayor's residence, while the coastal area only had large tracts of farmland and a monastery. The Orcs and the Sea Race had divided the areas they would rob and then bet on who could rob more.

The Orcs plundered all the goods of the merchants in the market and the mayor's residence. They didn't even let go of the gold-plated pony toy of the mayor's youngest son. The Orc chief laughed loudly. "Stupid Sea Race!

I'll definitely win! "

Then he saw the Sea Race carry out … the gold statue of the God of Light from the confession room of the monastery.

This short story was mainly to mock the Orcs' IQ. Of course, it was also secretly mocking the supposedly thrifty Illuminati for actually putting the gold statue in the confession room.

The exact location of the Church's gold statue might be different in every church or monastery.

However, Xu Jun did find a lot of good things in the Three Lights Church in Mundama City.

Holy objects and statues definitely couldn't be touched, but there were many things in Bishop Carloman's room that weren't recorded and no one could find anything wrong with them.

There were Sunlight Pearls in the cupboard that could expel ghosts. There was a blanket of lightning wolf fur in the basement. Piles of alchemy herbs were piled on the ground, covered in a layer of dust.

Their value added together was more valuable than the Mogg Rock that Xu Jun had given to Bishop Carloman.

Xu Jun's heart was immediately filled with joy.

After plundering all the precious materials, Xu Jun looked at the empty basement and felt that it was inappropriate. As a bishop of the Illuminati, if there was nothing in the basement, what kind of bishop was he?

So he took out a pile of gold bars from his backpack and threw them on the ground, piling them up into a small mountain.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, their eyeballs might fall out. What a waste!

So much gold was thrown away just like that!

But Xu Jun knew very well that gold and silver were very precious in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the world of high-level fighters and nobles, gold and silver could only be regarded as ordinary currency.

After all, no matter how expensive it was, it could always be obtained. Many alchemy materials might not be expensive, but they were hard to find in the market.

Take the mid-level alchemy material golden lotus as an example. It wasn't expensive at first, about five gold coins per flower, but one year when the weather was cold and many golden lotuses froze to death, the price suddenly rose to fifty gold coins per flower, enough to make a small gold bar.

"As a bishop of the Illuminati, Carloman wasn't pious. He didn't listen to the doctrine of diligence and thriftiness and wealth. Instead, he amassed a pile of gold bars, but didn't dare to spend it, so he piled them in his basement.."

Xu Jun muttered. He felt that this was quite reasonable. It seemed that such corrupt officials were often seen in television dramas.

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By the time he left, Cole, Irene, and Ska were already there. What the nobles saw was a brave and simple warrior.

At this moment, even the half-exposed Badge of Bravery on Xu Jun's collar was shining brightly.

They watched as Xu Jun took out a bunch of low-grade herbs, such as blood-replenishing grass and spirit-calming flower. Normally, these herbs didn't look strange, but after a month of continuous Black Plague bombardment in Mundama City, they had run out of ammunition and food. The herb shop opened by the Toloman Family, which Skar belonged to, lasted until the end, but there wasn't much left in stock.

Now, Xu Jun took out so many herbs at once. He really saved Mundama City!!!

Irene took a closer look and found that there was a box of herbs with the emblem of the "Newt family" on it. It turned out that this was donated to the Illuminati when the mayor of Newt was still alive.

The girl's eyes immediately turned red.

Xu Jun asked them to find a few reliable pharmacists and doctors to quickly brew the herbs and give them to the civilians in the city. Although the Black Plague was over, everyone's body was still weak, especially the old and weak. If they didn't take good care of themselves now, they might not live for more than two or three years.

The nobles of Mundama City bowed to Xu Jun in unison.

Xu Jun waved his hand. "It's nothing. I didn't donate the herbs. They were all taken from the church.

They were probably collected by Bishop Carloman before the outbreak of the Black Plague. You guys can also pick and choose. Maybe some of them have expired … "

He didn't care, but Cole and the others couldn't be as calm as him. Although these herbs were low-level and relatively common, they could be sold for more than a thousand gold coins. As an adventurer, Xu Jun didn't have any background. He was actually willing to take out all these valuable herbs for everyone to use …

Yes, as he said, these weren't his donations. They were all found in the church. But who saw it?

What did he do in the church? Who saw it?

If he said that there was nothing in the church, who would know?

They looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts. They couldn't say that these herbs were found in the church. This way, the bishop who came later might use this as an excuse. So, they would just say that Mr. Xu Jun had donated them himself.

Not only that, but they also had to publicize this matter in the city. Although they were nobles, there was a world of difference between them and a low-level group like the adventurers. Usually, they didn't have much contact with them, but they were very clear that adventurers loved their reputation very much. There was no other reason than that a famous adventurer could receive more missions.

Mr. Xu Jun might go to a big empire in the future, so he needed a higher reputation and a greater reputation. It would be best if all the bards in the world praised his name.

This way, he would even have the opportunity to marry into a big family or become a guardian of the city. Only then could he be considered to have made a name for himself.

Their Mendamar City was a small city and couldn't do much. They could only try their best to help him take a step forward.

No matter how smart Xu Jun was, as a gamer for many years, he couldn't fully understand the mentality of the ordinary adventurers in this world. There were many young adventurers who paid bards to write poems for them just to gain some fame.

Young adventurers were like falling leaves that could be blown away. They had no backing, no family, and no backing.

But they were also the most tenacious. No matter what, they had to survive. They were like loaches in a small stream, able to make a hole in the solid soil.

Although in the eyes of many big figures and nobles, this was a very despicable act of playing petty tricks.

Mendamar City had a new distinguished guest: Adventurer Xu Jun, Hero Xu Jun, Knight Xu Jun, and Hero Xu Jun. No one could have four titles at the same time, but there were still people who quarreled over these four titles. It was said that there was a group of fans who thought that Xu Jun the Knight sounded good, while another group of fans thought that Knight was too high and mighty and not amiable. Sure enough, Hero Xu Jun was the most handsome.

This was also the first time that people found out … that fans of the same idol could be divided into factions.

After another two days, Xu Jun's portrait was completed. It was drawn by Cole and Irene and hung in their house.

A portrait was also hung in the city center square. Thus, the members of the Appearance Association were successfully separated from the fans.

How the relationship between the Black Plague and the dark elements was discovered, how Xu Jun found out about Bishop Carloman's conspiracy, and how he bravely broke into the church twice were all recorded — but the writing was quite exaggerated, just like a popular novel.

Xu Jun was on fire.

For the next three days, he didn't dare to go out. He stayed in the mayor's mansion.

There were a lot of materials that he had plundered from the church!

He had to arrange them properly!

On the fourth day, Jess was tired of hearing people talk about Xu Jun. She asked him what they should do next. Xu Jun then realized … it would be October in a few days. In the southern cities, the tolls from October to February of the following year would be more expensive.

"Let's hurry up and leave," he said in a deep voice.

Xu Jun decided to go back to the Golden Banner, which meant to go to Randal City — the capital of the Golden Banner, the holy city of the Illuminati.

The holy city of Randal was the most prosperous and wealthy place in the world. Most of the noble families of the Golden Banner had to register in Randal City. With the same price, one could buy a villa in another city, but in Randal City, one could only buy half of a commoner's house.

After Roshyank The Devil left Xu Jun, there hadn't been any big movements. Sending a bone bird that could affect the teleportation didn't count. In fact, Xu Jun still didn't understand why Roshyank The Devil did this. Was it because he was still a child?

When they were still in the same body, they did have some friendship.

He didn't know what Roschinke was thinking, but Xu Jun really treated him as a good friend. However, after knowing his true identity, even his memories became complicated.

At first, he thought, how much of what he said when he was Prince Leon was sincere?

It wasn't until the other party sent the bone bird, and also sent the idea of continuing to contact, that Xu Jun felt vaguely relieved.

He thought that they could still be friends.

But friends were friends, and standpoints were standpoints. This kind of thing couldn't be tangled up. If he thought too much about it, it would only make him feel worse.

Xu Jun closed his eyes. On the last night in Mundama City, he thought about whether he should challenge the Demon King Roschinke again.

However, he couldn't kill the Demon King anymore.

Back in the game, he was the first player to clear the highest difficulty of the hero mode because he found a lot of potions and items that specifically countered dark creatures. He was also very calculative. For example, he knew how to use all kinds of strange taunting methods, such as calling him grandson …

Of course, even if it wasn't for the sake of taunting, he would probably still call him grandson if he was anxious.

This kind of thing could succeed the first time, but it wouldn't work the second time.

Roschinke wasn't an idiot. He wouldn't fall into the same pit twice.

Author has something to say: Note: In the first paragraph, the Sea Race and the Beastmen robbed a human city. The Sea Race robbed a monastery and obtained more treasures than the Beastmen who robbed the market. The original story came from the Viking Pirates.

When the Viking Pirates first invaded some countries in southern Europe, they went by sea. Their ships didn't have cabins, and they were shallow and fast. They were very suitable for guerrilla warfare.

The Viking Pirates were very smart. They plundered many monasteries and gained a lot.

During this period of time, I've been working hard to update the time earlier. I can't stay up late like before. It's a vicious cycle.

Everyone needs to sleep early too (⊙ v ⊙)!

I didn't expect you to be such a brave person!

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