Chapter 15: The Demon Pig Thieves

The few pieces of Giant treasures collected by Duke Stan were all items cast by Victor in his early years, most of which were high-level items. Logically speaking, An Ruoran could not cast high-level items, but it was barely possible to ask him to melt those high-level materials for repair, but the time it took was inevitably a bit too long.

Therefore, it took nearly eight hours from noon to night to repair four of the five gigos. As for this last intermediate gigo, it was Yad War Drum that could cast wild magic, and An Ruoran's plan to steal the list was also on this Yad War Drum.

"I have made arrangements. As long as Naya's lung capacity is good enough, there will be no problem." An Ruoran smiled and turned the Banders ring, and Naya's figure immediately emerged from the void. When he heard An Ruoran's words, the poor demon pig suddenly turned pale and took a few steps back with a vigilance: "Well, what do you want to do?"

"Do nothing, you only need to play the role of the demon thief once!" An Ruoran smiled and summoned the soul fire to melt the war drum. However, this time, he did not simply repair it, but made a little article on the war drum. In fact, in the hidden place of the drum body, he set up a small mechanism so that the drum surface could slowly open.

"Oh, you won't want to ask me to hide here!" Naya was also a sinister and shameless guy. He immediately understood the whole plan when he saw this. But when he thought that he might be suffocated, the horrified demon pig shook his head repeatedly, just looking like tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I just calculated the time for Stan to take out Qibao. You only need to survive five minutes." An Ruoran patted Naya with a serious expression, and the expression was like the squad leader telling Dong Cunrui that the time for the general attack was coming, and the bunker was still shooting at us, so... Comrade, everything depends on you!

"Five minutes?" Naya stretched out the pig's trotter and counted again and again without tears. Ignoring its sad expression, An Ruoran directly distributed a trace of soul power and slowly integrated it into the war drum. In this way, this war drum was like the magic printer of the previous time, and could be controlled by him within a certain distance.

Ten minutes later, the restoration work was over, and the war drum was slowly turned on, waiting for the "Dong Cunrui" to sacrifice himself. Looking at Naya, who was hesitant, An Ruoran smiled slightly and gave a look at Vivian beside him. The little loli, who was signaling, immediately stepped forward a few steps, hugged the trembling Naya in front of her chest, and then begged softly: "Naya, help me, please..."

In front of Vivian's ultimate move, the shameless demon dragon actually raised its hooves to surrender. He glanced at An Ruoran fiercely, and Naya entered the war drum with a whistle. At the moment when the drum body was closed, it was still cursing: "An An, you bastard! Well, if I am unfortunately suffocated to death, I will curse you..."

"I want to curse me, and I'll wait until you come back alive!" Close the war drum without hesitation, An Ruoran slowly turned around and opened the door as if nothing had happened. Stan was waiting outside the door. When he saw the door open, he quickly stepped forward a few steps. An Ruoran glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "It has been repaired, but the materials are not up to standard, which has caused me to waste so much time."

"Yes! Then Master Victor, please wait a moment, I will move these things back first." Because these Kitty treasures are of great importance, Stan naturally did not dare to let them stay outside for a while. At that moment, he bowed slightly to accuse An Ruoran, and then directed his servants to carry some Kitty treasures and hurried to the secret storehouse.

"Huh!" Vivian breathed a long sigh, but frowned slightly, obviously worried about Naya's safety. An Ruoran smiled and patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, I was actually a cheater of Naya - I secretly left a few breathable holes on that war drum... Well, who told him to talk to me last night in his sleep!"

Unknown to the conversation behind him, Stan hurried to the secret store with several attendants. After instructing the attendants and guards to retreat, the duke carefully checked the surrounding environment and then slowly raised his hand and chanted a spell. After a while, two steel doors several meters thick slowly opened, revealing a special passage filled with magic circles.

"That's it, that's fine!" Stan finally breathed a sigh of relief until he put a few pieces of Kitty in the crystal cabinet. He knew that as long as he handed these Kitty to Simmons tomorrow, Marquis Cole's affairs could be declared over, and he could continue the arms trade without any worries.

"No, maybe he has to deal with that ambitious guy!" However, a few seconds later, when he thought of the hidden collaborator, he suddenly felt uneasy. Even though he belonged to the camp of the eldest prince Cruise, that guy has always been dissatisfied with his exclusive arms trade. Perhaps he should have dealt with him like he did when he dealt with Marquis Cole.

"No one can take away my business, even His Highness Cruise!" Gently stroked the magic pattern on the magic circle, a smile appeared on the corner of Stan's mouth, looking so ferocious and terrifying. The heavy steel door slowly closed behind him, depriving the last remaining moonlight, and the entire secret library fell into the boundless darkness again...

A few minutes later, when Stan's footsteps sounded near the study, the Yad war drum in the secret library suddenly shone blue light, and the drum surface automatically slowly opened. The next moment, accompanied by a rustling sound, a fireball gradually burned, illuminating the space within a few meters of the surrounding area.

"Fuck, it's too dark here!" Naya began to poke his head and touch the surroundings. Without much trouble, it found the box described by Vivian and successfully took the list from it: "Very good, so the matter will be solved... However, after spending so much effort in, there is no reason to just take this one!"

He slowly turned his head to look around. When Naya noticed the pile of blue gems, his eyes suddenly had a green light like a hungry wolf: "Well, if you only took a few, you wouldn't have been discovered! Well, since you have already taken a few, then if you took another dozen, you should also..."

While Naya was rushing towards the pile of blue gems, the satisfied Duke Stan was taking out a golden ticket and respectfully handing it to An Ruoran. He took the golden ticket without any reason. An Ruoran slowly stood up while slightly slighting his head and said, "Then, I will say goodbye now - by the way, that Yad war drum is not a treasure, and the additional bloodthirst technique is almost invalid."

"Bloodthirst Technique? Yad's Bloodthirst Technique?" Stan was slightly stunned, and his smile suddenly solidified on his face. "Master Victor, if I remember correctly, the madness technique attached to Yad's war drum..."

"Crazy Technique? Vivian, if I remember correctly, you will be the one who repaired the Yade war drum for me!" An Ruoran was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head and looked at Vivian with confusion. The little loli was obedient and hesitant, and replied in cooperation: "Teacher, I have no reason to make a mistake... Ah! Gods are above, I may really regard Crazy Technique as a bloodthirsty technique, and then draw the magic circle!"

"Damn it!" An Ruoran cursed exaggeratedly, immediately turned around and grabbed Sta's arm, and said hurriedly: "Duke Stan, please bring the Yad war drum back immediately! If the bloodthirsty technique is not modified in time, this war drum will be completely damaged, and its explosion may destroy your entire secret library!"

"What, what!" Stan was shocked and turned around and ran away. An Ruoran stood behind him and shouted loudly: "Duke Stan, you must be fast! If you can't bring the Yad drums back within five minutes, then your secret library will probably..."

This sentence seemed like a whip, causing the poor Duke Stan to suddenly accelerate, bringing the roll of smoke and dust to disappear in the distance. At the speed that made Bogut even bow down, he arrived at the secret store in just two minutes, and when he saw the Yad war drum still standing quietly in place, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Without thinking too much, Stan picked up the war drum as soon as possible and hurried out to the secret warehouse. Even at this critical moment, he still looked back at the box that stored the list. After confirming that it was still in place, Stan immediately ran away with the war drum and appeared in front of the study at a more terrifying speed...

"Very good, then I will re-deline this magic circle for you." An Ruoran breathed a sigh of relief and took the war drum from Stan's arms. "As for now, please leave the room for a while. As I said, I don't want anyone to interrupt my casting, nor do I want someone to steal my casting skills!"

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Stan quickly walked out of the room, and the moment the door closed, the drum of the war drum slowly opened. Naya lay in the war drum dyingly, and whined in that weak voice: "An An, I am suffocated to death! Unless Vivian does artificial respiration for me, I can..."

"Is that so? It turns out that there are war drums with breathable holes that can be suffocating." An Ruoran smiled slightly and snapped his fingers gently, "In addition, hand over the sapphires hidden in your hooves, how about half of us?"

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