Chapter 194

Fang Hao sat on the back of the bone dragon and listened to a scream from the light out tavern.

If there was no blood throat tribe, Fang Hao didn't kill them in such a hurry.

But now that there is a threat in the north, there can be no hidden danger in the south.

Therefore, these people chose the wrong time to provoke Fang Hao.

The cry of killing lasted only five minutes, and the Blood Hunter jumped out of the window with an old man in his hand.

The huge bat wings fluttered and landed on the back of the bone dragon wandering in the air.

At this time, candlelight was lit on the first floor of the tavern, and the voice of the bartender's inquiry came.

"Sir, is that the old man?"

"Yes, go back."

The Blood Hunter patted the bone dragon on the neck, and the bone Dragon flew towards the territory.

……

Lord hall.

Fang HaoDuan sat on the white bone throne, kneeling an old man in pajamas and still in surprise.

"You, you are the young man in the tavern this morning." The old man recognized Fang Hao at a glance.

"Good eyesight." Fang Hao praised and continued: "the reward you released has brought me a lot of trouble. I want to hear how you know the ancient tomb and why you released the reward?"

Old Eve looked around.

Except for a beast ear hero, the hall was full of white bone dead.

"Sir, my name is Yifu. My great grandfather left a diary and key. I used this news to find the ancient tomb. The reward for you was just a misunderstanding. The mercenary I hired found the trace of your team and released the reward."

The old man's body trembled slightly, but he was not afraid, but excited and excited.

Without waiting for Fang Hao to speak, he said again, "Lord undead, I am willing to give my loyalty and everything in exchange for loyalty to you."

Old Yifu knelt on the ground with his forehead close to the ground.

Now he can see it.

What is in front of us is not a young man, but a great dead.

The human appearance presented is just an illusion.

Otherwise, he would not sit on the Throne made of white bones and command many dead people below.

Fang Hao heard the old man's words, frowned slightly and looked at Nelson.

what do you mean?

Meet the believers of the undead?

There is still a love bone plot. Why are you so excited?

Nelson noticed Fang Hao's questioning eyes and whispered in Fang Hao's ear, "his vitality has dried up and wants to be immortal."

Fang Hao nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Immortality is the saying of the dead themselves, which actually means transforming into the dead.

The old man is too old. Even if ginseng is dipped in big sauce, he won't live long.

Therefore, he was eager to find a way to continue his life, whether he became a blood clan or a dead, as long as he could live.

"Show me your notebook and keys." Fang Hao said.

Old Yifu took out his old notebook in his arms and handed it to the beast ear girl, who handed it to Fang Hao.

"My Lord, the key was used this morning. We went to the ancient tomb and used the key on the first copper door. We found that we couldn't pull it out and left it there." Old Eve explained.

Fang Hao took the diary and roughly flipped through two pages.

It does record some information about ancient tombs.

"So you came to this ancient tomb in order to find a way to prolong your life?" Fang Hao closes the old diary.

"Yes, I dare not deceive adults." Old Yifu is still respectful.

"Do you know where the other limbs of the owner of this tomb are?"

"Ah? Other limbs? I don't know." Old Yifu shook his head.

Isn't there a whole corpse in the ancient tomb, but a mutilated corpse.

Fang Hao nodded again and said, "OK, take him down."

Although the old man cooperates, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And I didn't get any useful information when I brought him back.

The diary is the only harvest. If you have time, read the contents carefully and understand the story.

"No, no, sir, give me a chance to be loyal. I don't want to die. Sir, I'm willing to give you all my wealth. There are many slaves in my manor, which can be sacrificed to you." Old Eve shouted loudly.

He was so anxious to find the ancient tomb that he felt the approaching of death.

Now that I have come into contact with the dead, I don't want to die at this time.

Fang Hao looked at the hoarse old man and shook his head slightly, "well, take him to the transformation pool. Then you are the dead and can work for me."

Old Yifu looked happy and stopped shouting and struggling.

After standing up and saluting gracefully, he took the initiative to follow the skeleton in the direction of the transformation pool.

When the old man left, Nelson and others returned to their homes.

Under the luminous stone lamp.

Fang Hao looked through the diary again and watched it carefully.

From the beginning to the end, I understood everything except the missing pages in the middle.

The city Lord in the story is really a cruel character.

Because he was afraid of death and wanted to be transformed into a blood family, and he was afraid that the people in the city would find that they would hurt themselves.

It simply turned the whole city into a blood clan.

I'm afraid the city Lord has already made this plan. Everything he has done is the last step of delivering wine door to door.

When the time comes, the whole city will be transformed, and the remaining one or two will not matter.

"Cow." Fang Hao said.

Also notice a sentence in the note.

'damn Chester, damn liar. '

This Chester must be the name of the city Lord. It seems that there is no harvest at all.

After reading all the diaries, Fang Haocai returned to his room and fell asleep.

……

The next day, I had breakfast.

A bone dragon landed directly in the pig village, causing a riot.

When he saw Fang Hao and Anja on the dragon's back, a pig man immediately went to inform pig man leader Patty.

"Lord, I didn't know you came in person." Patty hurried to meet him.

In the past, Fang Hao used to use God's presence to do anything, and rarely came in person.

First, the distance is not close, and second, it is also a safety problem.

Who knows what strange things appear in this world and take away their lives.

"Come on, let's talk inside."

Several people entered the patriarch's hall, and a pig man brought fruit wine.

Fang Hao gave a troll wine barrel to pig people's village, so that pig people can also drink fruit wine.

"Sir, do you have anything to tell me this time?" Patty asked curiously.

Since Fang Hao came in person, there are important things to explain.

"From the north of the village to the bloody mountains, how many Orc villages are there along the road, and how about their strength?" Fang Hao asked.

Patty was stunned. After a rough calculation in her heart, she said: "the villages in the north are scattered. We have less contact with them. There are about 10 villages. I heard that there was a war during this period."

That's how orcs are.

Ten villages nearby today may become five tomorrow because of plundering each other.

Then some wandering tribes moved over and added several villages.

This has always been the case. War and migration have never stopped.

Zhuren village is now protected by the dead. It is also in the stage of low-key development. It has not been in contact with other villages for a long time.

Specific figures are also difficult to answer.

"Find a way to gather the patriarchs of all villages. Everyone is a neighbor. It's time to get to know each other."