Chapter 80 (1/2)

Squeak!

The gate of the garret of the commander of the blood tiger mercenary regiment was pushed open, and a snake and a beast came directly in.

Ordinary decoration plus the style of all mahogany, the faint ancient fragrance will drift out. There is no upward step in the attic, but a whole hollowed out floor.

There are bookshelves all around, with neat books on them, but there is no reference value.

There is also a huge upper chair in tiger skin, which can obviously accommodate several people at the same time, with elegant scale.

At a glance, we can see that it is the position where the leader of the snake tiger usually sits.

As for other things?

A large tea table and a few chairs, although a little empty, but also a sense of leisure and elegant.

It doesn't look like a place where bloodthirsty snakes and tigers live. It's more like a place where some human poets live.

This contrast also surprised Li Yaodao.

”Brother Dao, all the books in this book are human fonts, but they don't have the skills and skills you mentioned, baby.” Xiaohei is busy jumping up and down, and soon all the bookshelves are explored.

On the whole, there is no valuable treasure.

”How can the dormitory of a regimental commander be so poor?”

Li Yaodao was sitting on the tiger leather chair of snake tiger. Looking at the decoration in the attic, he fell into meditation.

”It shouldn't be... Such a Powerful Mercenary regiment doesn't even have any treasures? No money? ” Li Yaodao frowned at the smell of speech. He looked around and tried to find out the clue.

After a long time, Li Yaodao sighed helplessly and said: ”the affection guy certainly didn't put the baby in the open place, but hid in a place that is not easy to be found.”

”When I killed Snake tigers, I only swallowed his memory of the coordinates of his old nest, and ignored the rest.”

”Alas, miscalculation...”