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Chapter 100 A Humble Abode Brings Golden Glory

The villagers in the mine were all strong, sturdy men.

They also worked in mines or metallurgical workshops every day.

After discovering that the wooden sticks in the hands of these scholars were quite lethal, they immediately tried to take them away from them.

And several people succeeded in doing so.

The number of wounded officials and members of the Zuo clan increased rapidly.

The women and children, disregarding their fear, rushed forward in a frenzy of bloodlust.

Just as the battle between the two sides was at its most intense, the white tiger, carrying King Atu, arrived, following the scent of the exiled group.

what's going on?
Are there villains among the tribes who want to kill their master?

The warmongering King Atu looked around but couldn't see his master. How could he hold back any longer?
Grabbing the white tiger by the skin of its neck, it charged straight at the villagers who had come from the mine.

Its fur is also silver-white, and when it lies on the back of the white tiger, it looks like a little tiger from a distance.

The villagers in the mine were busy fighting when they saw the white tiger's black and white fur and exclaimed in surprise:
"Oh no! The white tiger from Seven Tiger Ridge is coming! Quick, kill it!"

"We mustn't kill it! We mustn't kill it! The White Tiger is an auspicious creature of Seven Tiger Ridge! Killing an auspicious creature will bring divine punishment!"

"Ah! Its cubs grabbed me!"

King Atu, riding on the white tiger's neck, was the first to leap up and slap a villager who had just injured a member of the Zuo clan across the face!

Then, it landed steadily back on the white tiger.

The screams of the person being scratched shattered the heavens.

"what"

"what"

"what"

After seeing the fat rat scratch several two-legged beasts with a special scent, the white tiger realized something.

This nasty thing on his back—we brought it here so that the tiger could see firsthand just how fierce he is.

White Tiger sheds wide tears.

Looking at its own tiger claws, it realized that its claws weren't as powerful as the fat rat's. What could it do?
Afraid of returning.

But the tiger refused to accept it!
It's time to let Fat Mouse know who the real king of the mountain is.

It then joined the face-scratching operation.

"Ahhh! The white tiger is hurting people! The white tiger is hurting people!"

"My face, my face!"

"Help! Help me!"

The villagers, who had just been shouting and threatening to kill the officials, were now being chased around in a chaotic mess.

The strange thing is that the white tiger father and son specifically target people coming out of the mine and raise their claws.

The officials, members of the Zuo clan, women, and children who witnessed this miraculous sight stood frozen in place.

The villagers, unable to outrun the white tiger father and son, immediately knelt before the auspicious creature.

He knelt and kowtowed, saying, "Mountain God, please forgive me! Mountain God, please forgive me!"

The mountain god, unable to understand the two-legged beast's pleas for mercy, was being carried away by a fat rat.

"Ahh.ah."

The screams made the exiles cowering at the back feel sorry for them.

King Atu was overjoyed.

"Squeak Squeak Squeak, this little brother is a good one! I, the Great King, have done a good job training him!"

White Tiger: This is really killing me! Doesn't this fat rat know how tired it is?
The physical and psychological trauma inflicted on the villagers in this mine by the tiger and the rat is unimaginable.

While the villagers were being harmed by these two, Wang Dongjia quietly left the mine with more than fifty guards and ran to a secret cave ten miles away.

When Gan Minglan had disguised herself so well that even her own mother wouldn't recognize her, she ran to the entrance of the mine and there wasn't a soul in sight.

She went down into the mine to see what was inside.

This is the first time I've ever seen a real gold mine.

It wasn't what she thought—finding a nugget of gold in a clod of earth.

The gold was embedded in the rock layer like grains of sand!
The mined gold ore was piled up on the ground, but it couldn't be used directly.

It still needs to be processed and smelted. So, where are the metallurgical workshops and the finished products?
Atu, along with its newly acquired henchmen, arrived at the cave entrance just in time:

"Chirp chirp chirp Master, Master, I know! That big bad guy led his henchmen to the cave next door, and there's a lot of gold hidden in that cave!"

"Let's go, lead the way."

Ten miles away.

Wang Dongjia plopped down on the stone chair in the secret room, finally feeling a little relieved after the fright he had experienced earlier.

To reassure the villagers that he was the owner, the metallurgical workshop and warehouse were located not far from the mine.

This secret cave was both a storehouse for gold and a safe haven for himself.

There are several protective stone gates.

Moreover, the outermost stone gate was disguised, so that ordinary people could not see any trace of it.

King A-Tu: How much do you look down on rats? I'll let you off the hook for now, just to see if there's anything good in your lair.

It's very sensitive to the smell of gold.

After more than nine months of hard work this year, we have smelted about 10,000 taels of gold.

As Wang Dongjia hid in the secret room, he was still thinking maliciously:

The gold mine has been discovered by the officials, and there should be no opportunity to continue mining it in the future.

If only all the villagers outside had been killed by the white tiger!
In this way, he could keep all ten thousand taels of gold for himself.

Last year's gold mining output was not large, and only two hundred taels were distributed to these villagers.

But this year, they finally struck gold.

Forty percent of the ten thousand taels of gold were given away?
That's forty thousand taels of silver!
That's so painful.

He doesn't want to break up!

Gan Minglan and Wang Dongjia shared the same idea.

Atu led her on a frantic run to the entrance of the disguised secret room.

"Squeak squeak squeak Master, Master, the big bad guy and the gold are all in here!"

"Well, we're not in a hurry to get the gold. What's with this white tiger?"

"Chirp chirp chirp This is my newly acquired little brother, Master. Don't you think it looks amazing? I've never seen anything like it in the zoo."

"Judging from its size and appearance, it should be an ancient Chinese tiger, a species that went extinct at the end of the 20th century! But I don't know if its color is due to albinism or something it was born with! Please don't kill it, it's very precious."

"Hmph, I knew you liked this kind of rare one, Master! I just wanted to call it over so you could see it."

When working with his master, King Atu doesn't need Tiger Brother to help him.

Once the white tiger was free and certain that it could leave, it vanished in an instant.

Waaah, it has to move overnight.

I'll go far away and never return to this place of sorrow.

Its mournful little expression almost made Gan Minglan laugh.

Shake your head, and get back to work.

Wang Dongjia thought his secret room was impregnable, but it was quietly reduced to ashes in a second by the precise explosion of the doomsday crystal core energy bomb.

The aftershocks of the bomb knocked all the living people in the sealed room unconscious.

Along with it, the ten thousand taels of gold also disappeared.

Two thousand of these large gold ingots, each weighing half a pound.

It was just casually placed in the training room on the second floor of the wooden house.

The small wooden house, though humble, gleams with golden light!
The master and the mouse stared at the large gold cake with shining eyes, completely satisfied.
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Dongjia, who was in a coma, was awakened by a basin of cold water.

His mind was blank.

My ears are ringing.

A group of people surrounded him, mouths agape, their expressions excited, though it was unclear what they were saying.

who am I?
Where am i?

What happened?

Faced with a group of strangers, he was instinctively afraid, and his whole body curled up like a shrimp.
(End of this chapter)