King of the night.

The mercenaries looked dignified. They worked hard to make money and were exposed to many strange things.

There are many people who have dealt with blood clan.

The word "eternal night" represents the blood clan. They naturally know it.

Similarly, they do not reject the price of immortality as a vampire.

They are no more friendly to the weak than blood.

"Mr. Eve, is that all right?" The bearded mercenary looked at the notes on the table.

Ask yourself if you can see the contents.

Old Yifu nodded slightly. He took it out to make everyone believe his words.

Beard took the note and gently untied the thin hemp rope on it.

The notes are too old and heavy. I'm afraid they will rot in my hands.

As the notes unfold, reveal the contents.

This is a commander's note.

The first few pages tell about some of his daily life, how old he was and which girl he fell in love with. On the day of confession, he saw the girl and an aristocratic master playing games naked.

How old was a traveler in the city? He followed him to learn fencing.

Another year, a beautiful girl came to the city. She was so beautiful and fascinating.

Compared with the girl who shook her ass in front of the noble master, she was like a village girl in love.

The men of the whole city became rivals overnight.

In the second half, the owner of the note reached the age of 40. He became the commander of the city and is expected to advance to become a hero.

He planned to work until the beginning of the spring, so he quit his job and went to the city with a merit testing ground to try to complete the advanced stage.

In the last year, I led my soldiers to guard the city. The city was preparing to celebrate the new year.

The old city Lord ordered everyone to send wine, including them.

When the notes were written here, several pages were vacant.

Turn over three pages before you see the new content.

Damn old thing, he cheated everyone. My soldiers began to peel and expose the flesh and blood under their skin.

He turned all of us into goddamn monsters.

In the last mezzanine is a hand-painted map. The commander asked his friends to find him according to the map and save him.

"What does that mean?" Beard passed the note to the next person and asked himself.

A note does not mention the method of immortality. What can this say.

Old Yifu continued, "the commander's friend is just a businessman. He came back to the city with a carriage in the name of a businessman. The old city owner who was old and dead is getting younger and younger, like a gentleman in his 30s and 40s. His commander's friend really disappeared."

"During his stay in the city for a few days, the people in the team began to disappear one after another. He left the city with all his goods in the empty street at noon."

"Later, businessmen have been paying attention to this matter and collected a lot of intelligence, including kings and keys."

The mercenaries looked at old Eve.

"Mr. Eve, are you the merchant in the story?"

Old Yifu businessman, the kind with a lot of money, which makes people guess the story to him.

"No." Old Yifu continued, "this is the story of my great grandfather."

"Do you believe this story?" Said beard.

If before today, whether the story is true or false, old Yifu is willing to pay, and they are willing to play with old Yifu.

But now when it comes to fighting the dead and the secret of immortality, they have to ask.

"The keys and ancient tombs have been verified, haven't they?" Old Yifu asked.

The mercenaries looked at each other.

"Mr. Yifu, go to the ancient tomb tomorrow?" Beard asked softly, regaining his respect.

"Well, go and have a look tomorrow." Old Yifu got up and went back to his bedroom. "Don't reveal it, otherwise there will be more trouble."

"OK, then I won't disturb your rest."

With that, they withdrew from the room and closed the door.

……

On the way back, Fang Hao lifted the divine presence.

Sitting in bed, I first contacted Zhang Bin.

"Zhang Bin, are you there?"

"Boss, you tell me." Zhang Bin's reply was still rapid.

"I asked blood hunting to send you an animal called iron clawed rat, which can help farmers loosen the soil. Then you will distribute it to the villagers and raise it separately."

"Oh, OK, about how many."

"505. When you get them, send them to the villagers and watch them. These little guys like to dig holes."

"Ah? Oh, all right." Zhang Bin looked confused, but he still promised.

After hanging up their chat, Fang Haocai pushed the room downstairs.

I didn't eat this day. I'm really hungry.

"Master, wait a minute. Dinner will be ready soon." IL showed a sweet smile.

"OK."

Fang Hao promised and walked out of the Lord's house directly.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he saw Nelson sitting silently on the bench waiting.

On one side stood an orc skeleton.

"Bachelor Nelson, you're out of the customs." Fang Hao came forward immediately.

After Nelson saluted, he said, "Lord, this is Heijing."

The skeleton hero behind him stepped forward and knelt on one knee. "Heijing has seen the Lord."

Fang Hao also understood in his heart that the original unified army command of 300000 orcs was nicknamed Heijing.

[black wattle Amiri.]

Now it can only be called black wattle.

[black Jing (Level 5 hero)]

[camp: undead]

[template: Blue]

[racial traits: undead, empty skeleton, light weakness.]

Legion talent: defend the city, infantry commander, long-range commander

[skills: camping, thorns, torture, conversation with the dead.]

[inherent ability: advanced defense proficiency, intermediate tactical proficiency, intermediate command proficiency, intermediate one handed weapon proficiency.]

[stick to the city state]: the morale and defense of the combat units under the command are increased by 5% and 1% during defense.

[camping (passive)]: the efficiency of camp construction of the team led by the Institute was increased by 20%.

[torture (passive)]: this unit is good at punishment, and the morale of the executioner is reduced to 0.

[thorns (active)]: cause 50% skill damage to the target.

[dead talk (active)]: give a corpse the illusion of life, give a short life, and allow it to answer questions. (prerequisite: the corpse must have a mouth and cannot be an undead.)

(Description: the product of immortal corpse witch is not recognized by the God of the dead. This hero cannot be promoted or advanced.)

Black wattle has some strange attributes.

It's not like a leader hero, but more like an executioner suitable for extorting confessions by torture.

Fortunately, I won the battle. Otherwise, if I fall into his hands, can I have a good future?

Don't torture yourself.

"Well, get up first and arrange work for you when the team comes back." Fang Hao said.

"Yes, my Lord."

Black Jing stood up and respectfully stood aside.