The villa wasn’t very big. Despite Jacques Cordero’s privileges as a dragon descendant, his house was not a place for enjoyment, after all, it was inside a prison.
Half of the first floor was occupied by a living and dining room, leaving only the kitchen and a storage room for food and household items.
Duke looked around carefully, only to find a few barrels of wine, barely flammable or explosive. Disappointed, he decided to go upstairs.
As he reached the stairs, he heard Brennan on the third floor shouting excitedly. "I found it!"
Duke and Cool a*s quickly rushed to an ordinary-looking room in the corner of the third floor. The room was not small, about 50 square meters.
But it was far from empty, filled with glass cabinets and stacked in one corner were several large wooden boxes
