Chapter 355

Erlang Harvey's thick leather suit is a four piece suit. With a green one handed sword, it can be 620 pieces of equipment.

Xu Yang's articles seem to have many kinds, but their value is not too high.

You can't exchange so many green equipment.

"Well,..., boss, I know there are few things, but I really need these equipment. I'll pay you back later." Xu Yang sent a message again.

He also knew that his scattered items could not be exchanged for so many equipment.

Especially the equipment with suit attributes.

But Xu Yang needs these equipment too much. He can't live alone in the wild. He needs these villagers.

Without armor and food, villagers' loyalty will continue to decline.

It's easy to have problems on the way to escape.

Seeing Fang Hao didn't speak for a while, Xu Yang's heart hung up.

Just when I was going to ask Fang Hao for one, I saw the other party reply.

"Are you in the bloody mountains?"

At the moment of seeing the information, Xu Yang's eyebrows wrinkled in an instant.

I turned over my chat records again. I didn't mention the bloody mountains.

How did Fang Hao know he was in the bloody mountains?

Although curious, there is nothing to hide.

"It's the boss. How do you know the bloody mountains?"

Fang Hao continued, "tell me what's going on over there in the bloody mountains."

Xu Yang was confused, but he also felt that Fang Hao was more interested in the bloody mountains.

Is Fang Hao also near the bloody mountains?

No, Fang Hao is close to the undead. I haven't heard of the undead force here.

Glancing at his remaining chat times, he explained: "the tribe I am attached to is called Yanshou tribe, which has some prestige in the bloody mountains. Recently... So Yanshou tribe plans to unite with other tribes to launch an attack on bloodthroat tribe."

Xu Yang carefully told Fang Hao what he knew, including the contents of recent Troll meetings.

After carefully reading Xu Yang's information, Fang Hao's heart also moved slightly.

The troll side really started infighting.

"Xu Yang, I can only give you 50 sets of armor and 20 weapons with your materials, but if you can get the map of the location and route of each tribe in the bloody mountains, I will give you the remaining equipment and weapons." Fang Hao sent the message again.

Internal strife in the bloody mountains is a good thing for each other.

He also saw an opportunity to solve the threat to the north of the territory.

However, Fang Hao will never send troops now.

Once the undead attacks the bloody mountains, it will greatly promote the trolls to unite again.

Only when they lose, or when one side wins, can they attack the bloody mountains.

Take all the mountains in one fell swoop.

Of course, this is Fang Hao's own idea. The necessary condition for the attack is the detailed map of the bloody mountains.

Hundreds of green equipment can be expensive.

It depends on whether Xu Yang wants to fight.

Seeing the news from Fang Hao, Xu Yang's face was also dignified.

To map the bloody mountains is not something that can be done in a short time.

But it's not impossible.

In order to attack the blood throat tribe, the Yanshou tribe has made a detailed attack map.

This is his only chance to get the map, but he also bears the risk of his life. Once detected by the troll, he doesn't even have the chance to run.

But everything is worth trying.

Xu Yang clenched his teeth and replied directly, "OK, this matter is settled. I'll try my best to get the map out and give me the equipment at that time."

Wealth insurance.

Fang Hao's equipment is worth the risk.

"Yes, keep in touch." Fang Hao replied.

When they reached an agreement, they closed the Lord's book directly.

……

After breakfast.

Fang Hao rearranged the items in the storage space and took out all the unused materials and items.

Some weapons, potions, tools that may be used, and detonators were re stored.

Detonators don't need to be carried with you, and you don't worry about exploding.

When everything is ready, Fang Hao, Anja and dimitega set out again to grizzly bear village.

This operation is the last task [village rat disease].

After arriving at the village, he ordered 100 mountain bandits wearing storm heavy armor suits.

The brigade set out in a mighty manner.

Target village, near the city of LISIS.

It's not too close.

They hurried to see the village after three hours.

I didn't think the village would be too large.

As a result, the scale is close to a small town.

The population is at least close to a thousand.

Fang Hao's approach of more than 100 people caused quite a stir.

The guards and villagers in the village gathered together, holding all kinds of knives, forks and weapons in their hands, looking nervously at the team in front of them.

Although it's unlikely that mountain bandits will come here.

But it is also impossible to say that there are desperate madmen attacking the village.

"Who are you?" Among the villagers, a middle-aged man shouted.

Fang Hao looked at each other's posture and felt that the people in the village didn't trust the foreign team.

After thinking for a while, she said loudly, "we are the guard of LISIS city. I heard that you are suffering from rats. Mrs. Rebecca attaches great importance to it and specially asked us to come and have a look."

With that, he took out a tattoo badge from his pocket and threw it directly.

The middle-aged man took it in his hand and looked down.

It's so close to the city of lyssis that the other party should know the emblem and the patterns on it.

Moreover, the mountain bandits equipped with storm suit are more like a regular army, and even the ordinary guards in Billy Sith are better equipped.

If these guys don't scratch their crotch and buckle their ass, they will be more like some.

Sure enough, after seeing the emblem, the middle-aged man's expression immediately changed his attitude.

The villagers were evacuated and took the initiative to meet them.

"What's your name, sir?" The middle-aged man went to Fang Hao.

"My name is Fang Hao. What do you call me, sir?" Fang Hao also asked.

"My name is Ma Ken. I'm the head of the village. Please follow me." The middle-aged man said and took the people into the village.

The village looked fairly clean, with grain crops hanging in front of the house.

There was no imagined scene of rat disease.

Think about it, it is estimated that there are only some mice. If the rats are really in trouble, the city of lyssis may arrange troops to come in instead of sending them to mercenaries in the form of tasks.

Several people, led by Marken, came to a house.

"Village head maken, I still talk about the rat disease. I think the village is very good. It seems that there is no problem." Fang Hao spoke directly. He thought Ma Ken would take them to see the place where the rats were suffering. He didn't expect to bring them here.

Marken got up and closed the door, and the room darkened instantly.

It's mysterious.

"Several adults, there's something wrong with the mice in the village. It's OK to say if they just steal food, but the mice have begun to eat people. There's no way. I sent the news to the city." Macken's face became serious for a moment and whispered.

The village head's words made everyone look dignified.

Mice eat people.

This is not to say that mice will not eat people, but at least they will attack humans when there is a shortage of food and excessive hunger.

The food in the village is hanging outside. How can mice eat people.

"Tell me what you know in detail and don't miss any information." Fang Hao said seriously.

It seems that this rat disease is not as simple as deratization.

"Oh, well, a few months ago, some villagers in the village began to complain about the emergence of mice, but it didn't have much impact. Until a week ago, we found Blumer's body. He was eaten up by mice, and only bones remained. We realized the seriousness of the matter and offered a reward to the city." Malcolm looked more serious as he told the story.

"You mean that the mice in the village will attack humans, don't you?" Fang Hao frowned and asked.

"No, this is the first time that this kind of thing happened. I said Blumer was killed by falling and was simply buried, but I'm afraid this will happen again. After all, no one knows when those mice will eat people again." Marken's face was gloomy.

Fang Hao looked at each other.

Everyone's eyes are full of doubts.

"Take us to the house of the dead." Fang Hao said.

"OK." Makon got up and took the people out.

Follow the road and stop in front of a house near the periphery of the village.

Take out the key and open the door. The smell of damp and moldy comes to my face.

"This is Blumer's house. After another accident, I locked the house and never opened it." Said Marken.

Fang Hao nodded and walked in with several people.

The room has obviously been cleaned, but it can vaguely confirm the slight scratches on the ground, walls and beams.

It is consistent with the traces left by a large number of rats climbing.

"Look around for clues." Fang Hao said, and several people quickly dispersed.

The furniture in the room should not have been moved or put back to its original position after cleaning the room.

Everyone scattered to check, but Fang Hao's eyes were attracted by the decorations on the cabinet in front of the window.

[clay sculpture of brain stem of cranial rat]

[category: Decoration]

(Description: the clay sculpture wrapping the brain stem of cranial rats can give off a special smell and attract the surrounding small rats as long as a small amount of fishy Cordyceps liquid is dropped on the top.)

Brain stem clay sculpture?

Fang Hao frowned again.

Clay sculpture is an enchanting image of a woman. If you can't read information, it's difficult to connect clay sculpture with mice.

But this information has also revealed a lot of information.

Combined with the clay sculpture placed under the window, a picture began to appear in my mind.

When the owner of the house goes to sleep.

Outside the window in the dead of night, a man dropped the fishy Cordyceps liquid on the clay sculpture.

The smell of clay sculpture called the mice in the village here and attacked the sleeping men.

Why men don't struggle, or why neighbors don't find out.

These have not been investigated.

After all, Ma Ken claims that the owner of the house here fell to death, and it's not easy to ask.

But it is certain that someone committed the murder with the help of mice.

"This clay sculpture is very good. Whose craftsmanship is so good in the village?"