After Andy said that gold coins were not a problem, old Brin seemed to have become the stingy and shrewd alchemist he used to be.

"That's something I accidentally made a long time ago. Maybe it's in a corner and I need to look for it."

Old Brin said and pushed open the wooden door.

After a tingling sound that made the scalp numb, Andy subconsciously waved his arms a few times to drive away the dust, and his vision became clearer.

There is a deep corridor behind the door. With the weak light, Andy can see two dilapidated oil lamps in the corridor, but due to the lack of lamp oil, they can no longer provide light for this dark corridor, and the ground is falling. There was a thin layer of dust, and it seemed that no one had come to clean it for a while.

Andy didn't know when old Brin's apprentice Jeff had an accident, but the last time Roger came to old Brin to ask him to make the head portrait, he was still normal. Maybe Jeff's accident happened after Andy left. Just over two months.

Looking at the situation in this corridor, this is probably the first time old Brin has walked into it in so many days.

Old Brin didn't think so much. He frowned when he saw the extinguished oil lamp, turned around and took out a bottle of yellow oily liquid and flint from under the counter. Then he went in, poured the oil into the lamp, and used Flint ignited.

"This is whale oil, enough to burn for a long time..."

Old Brin's voice echoed in the corridor, and Andy shrugged and followed.

There was a special smell in the corridor, and Andy took a deep breath. This was produced by mixing various smells. At least Andy smelled gunpowder, rotting corpses, some special alchemy materials, and Fishy smell.

At the end of the corridor was a huge secret room. Old Brin stopped. He looked back at Andy, smiled self-deprecatingly, took out a key from his arms and opened the door.

"This is what I have accumulated in my life, uh..." Old Brin smacked his lips, "I remind you this little thing, it's best not to easily try to take things that don't belong to you out of this room, maybe You will pay a price you can't imagine."

Old Brin walked into the room, Andy closed his eyes and felt it carefully. There was a faint power of contract hidden in the room. Maybe this was the reason why Old Brin warned him. If you want to take anything from the room, you must pay What, these are the rules made by the contract, the purpose is to protect the property of old Brin.

It seems that this room is also one of old Brin's alchemy masterpieces.

Andy walked into the house. From the outside, the house was not big, but it contained a lot of things, mostly boxes of gold coins and various alchemy materials, and some special things were placed in every corner.

"Let me think about where I put that thing, you know, people forget a lot of things when they get old, maybe I should get a monkey to help me... You can take a look, if you want something stuff, tell me, if you have enough gold, you can take whatever you want..."

Old Brin said something to Andy, walked to a corner, squatted down, and rummaged through the pile of things.

Andy looked at it and walked over to a few tattered boxes. He wanted to see if there would be something good here for old Brin.

The first wooden box was a little small, but it was filled with yellow-orange-orange gold coins.

"what?"

Andy picked up a gold coin and looked at it carefully. The style of this gold coin is different from ordinary gold coins. You must know that in order to facilitate trade between various continents, gold coins have been completely unified thousands of years ago.

"Is this a gold coin from thousands of years ago?"

Andy looked at the box of gold coins with a strange expression. How could old Brin be so rich? There are at least fifty gold coins in this box, which is simply inestimable. Many nobles have the habit of collecting ancient gold coins, and they are willing to pay dozens or even hundreds of times the value for this.

Old Brin didn't know when he came over, maybe he heard Andy's surprised voice.

He squatted down, fiddled with the gold coins, and put his hand under the box.

"The style of these gold coins is indeed thousands of years old, but their source is this thing." Old Brin took out a peculiar purse from the bottom of the box, and he said with a sigh, "This is my teacher. He left me with the most outstanding work of his life."

"what is this?"

Andy looked at the purse with a little interest.

"Do you know... the three great treasures that are rumored in this world?"

Old Brin didn't answer him, but sat down and asked Andy.

Andy shook his head. Old Brin smiled with satisfaction. He stroked the purse and sighed.

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a mysterious sea tribe, their chief, named Patty, who was the greatest alchemist in history, the world's greatest alchemist, he stole the skills from the gods and made The most outstanding work of alchemy."

Old Brin shook the purse in his hand and said word by word, "Endless...gold pockets."

"It is said that the pocket produces hundreds of gold coins every day, and Patty used these gold coins to make a huge golden city, he hid the golden pocket, no one knows where the golden city and the pocket are~lightnovelpub.net ~The army of the Western Ban Empire attacked the island, and after finding Patty, he has become a corpse."

"Is this the golden pocket?"

Andy pointed to the pocket in old Brin's hand in disbelief, with a strange tone.

"Of course not. Many people suspect that the real gold pocket is on the Treasure Island in the Central Sea, so there are so many gold coins there. That is the wealth that the gods covet... This pocket can only be produced every two months. A gold coin, and..." Old Brin grabbed a handful of gold coins from the box and let them drop them into the box through their fingers, "These gold coins are all fake, their purity is too low."

"That's pretty good too, your teacher, you're amazing."

Andy said sincerely, to be able to produce such a work, old Brin's teacher must not be an unknown person.

"Yeah...my teacher, he's amazing."

Old Brin nodded sullenly. He put the money bag in the box, put it aside, and began to rummage over the things piled up here.

"Isn't there two more treasures? Out of Patty's golden city, and possibly the gold pocket on Treasure Island, what else?"

Andy helped old Brin remove a box of jewelry and took out the contents behind the box.

"And... the Fountain of Youth that the emperors of the major empires will never forget. It is said that Juan Ponce, the great explorer of the Xiban Empire and the great conqueror, once obtained the Fountain of Youth. He made two crystal cups and painted them. A mysterious nautical chart... It's just that Juan Ponce died at sea when he returned, and the map and crystal cup he drew disappeared in the chaos..."

Old Brin thought for a while, then suddenly laughed, "The royal families of the major empires are still looking for the Fountain of Youth, but no one has been able to unlock its secrets."