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Chapter 496

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At this time, although it was still winter in October, with the continuous introduction of new products by the Longji Trading Company, merchants with keen senses rushed in like a flock of bees. The Storm Territory, which used to be called the Wasteland, welcomed its craze.

Not long after, Long Bufan finally arrived outside the city gate tower. Looking at it from a close distance, the bricks and stones of the city wall were made of solid black granite. They were hundreds of meters tall, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were majestic and thick.

However, there was no luxurious decoration on the city gate of this majestic city. There was only a heavy stone tablet covered in frost, with three bold and powerful words engraved on it: "Storm Wind City."

That was the honor that Long Bufan had carved with sword energy when he was expanding Storm Wind City.

And this stone tablet, perhaps in a few years, would become a historical story passed down from generation to generation, the legend of the strongest lord of a generation.

After that, Long Bufan followed the crowd into the city and came to the Longji Trading Company. He saw that there was still a long queue here. These people were all wearing brocade clothes, and they were all merchants from all over the country who had come to order products.

"Ansen has been doing well in the territory these days. He's really a rare talent. It's much easier for me to leave the financial matters to him."

Long Bufan praised in his heart, full of gratification. Then he laughed, "I must get him some elixirs that can prolong his life. It's not good to die too early."

Seeing that the store was full of people, Long Bufan was too lazy to enter and join in the fun. He walked directly to the City Lord's Mansion.

However, as he got closer to the City Lord's Mansion, Long Bufan found that there were berserker soldiers in armor patrolling the area from time to time. Each of them looked vigilant, armed with swords, and had sharp eyes. The security seemed to be much stricter than before.

"Looking at their nervous expressions, could it be that a thief has entered?" Long Bufan muttered to himself, somewhat puzzled.

"Sir, is that you?!"

Turning a corner, just as Long Bufan arrived at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, a surprised cry suddenly sounded.

When he heard the familiar voice, Long Bufan turned his head and saw the tall and muscular Da Meng leading a group of Berserkers walking towards him.

He vaguely remembered that a year ago, the first Berserkers he met were the two brothers, Da Qiang and Da Meng. At that time, they were still bandits living in the mountains. Later, they moved to the territory and became the left and right generals of the Berserker Corps. As for the expansion of the territory, the two brothers had done their best and contributed a lot. They could be said to be Long Bufan's right-hand men.

As well as An Sen and Chief Boxiong, these people were his most trusted subordinates. When he returned to the territory this time, other than to reforge the Sky-Burning Cauldron, he wanted to obtain some pills that could increase their cultivation and increase their strength. It could be considered as a reward for their hard work.

"My Lord, it's really you! That's great, you're finally back … "

After discovering that it was really Long Bufan, Da Meng, who was dressed in red armor, immediately ran over. The confusion in his eyes at first turned into surprise. Then, tears of excitement flowed out of his eyes.

Looking at the tearful Da Meng in front of him, Long Bufan thought that he was crying because he had not seen him for a long time. He could not help but laugh and scold him, "Men don't cry easily. Look at you, a grown man, why are you still crying?"

However, right when Long Bufan finished speaking, Da Meng suddenly knelt heavily on the ground with a thump, and then he roared while crying. "My Lord, please avenge my older brother, Da Qiang!"

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