Chapter 397: Trouble

What should we do when wealth is no longer moving?

The patriarch of the undead clan took twenty aborigines of the undead clan to live in the town for a day, and after not getting any reply from Freesman, after thinking about it, he still didn't care about whether Qingcheng would have any dangerous actions for them, and resolutely stepped into Qingcheng from the teleportation array, and then contacted Freesman and asked him to pick them up outside the gate of Qingcheng.

"Friesman, we kept in touch with you yesterday, why didn't you reply to our message?" A woman standing behind the Patriarch of the Undead Clan asked Frisman with some displeasure, "No matter what status you are in Qingcheng now, after all, you are also a member of our Undead Clan, how can you abandon the Patriarch to wait in the town and leave it alone?" Are you challenging the majesty of the Patriarch?"

Frisman glanced at the woman of the undead clan with an expressionless face, did not say a word, but directly turned around and whispered a few words to a Qingcheng guard behind him, watching him take a wooden card from the scholar NPC by the city gate, and then handed it to the aborigines of the undead clan, and said in a deep voice: "This is a permit to enter the Qingcheng, you all have it, one for each person." ”

The patriarch of the undead clan glanced at Frisman deeply, and after seeing that he was completely unwilling to make eye contact with him, he couldn't help but sigh, and said in a low voice while following Stiffman towards the Qing City: "Frisman, I heard the old patriarch say that I am sorry for you for being exiled for so many years. When you returned to the Land of the Undead, both the old patriarchs and the elders were very excited and happy!, but considering that you have lived in this outside world for so many years, if you return to the Undead and live such a closed life with us, you will definitely not be used to it. That's why the old patriarch asked City Lord Ji to take you away, are you resenting us?

Freesman glanced at the patriarch of the undead clan and shook his head: "The patriarch thinks too much, I don't hold a grudge against anyone! When I was leaving, I was willing to follow Xiao Yan, and it had nothing to do with the old patriarch. ”

"That's good, that's good!" The patriarch of the undead clan smiled with satisfaction, and while looking at the environment of Qingcheng, he sighed and said: "Look at this Qingcheng, how majestic and magnificent! This is completely incomparable to our land of the undead! Friesman can stand firm here and live a good life, I am very happy." ”

When Friesman heard this, he hummed in a low voice.

His feelings are actually very complicated.

After following Ji Xiaoyan back to Qingcheng, he asked Ji Xiaoyan why the patriarch of their undead clan promised not to pose any threat to Qingcheng and would not cooperate with the fox clan, but she still did not agree to sell the dragon bone to their undead clan. Ji Xiaoyan told him the truth.

She felt that the undead clan would be the same as the fox clan, they had been locked up in one place for a long time, and they were ready to come out to expand their territory. The patriarch of the undead clan said everything he said was ambiguous, and it could even be said that it was just to perfunctory them and let them sell the dragon bones to the undead clan.

Ji Xiaoyan said that the new patriarch of the undead clan could not be trusted.

Freesman wanted to refute, but considering that the old patriarch had nothing to do with the new patriarch at all, he became the patriarch, and what was the inside story of the process, he was not clear to a person who had not been in the land of the dead at all. If you blindly help the new patriarch speak, it will be a sin to turn around and really cause some great disaster.

Ji Xiaoyan said that she is now an example.

Therefore, Freesman's mind about the keel matter is also lighter at the moment.

The patriarch of the undead clan looked at the silent Freesman, frowned slightly, and followed him all the way to a house, and after watching Frisman stop, the patriarch of the undead clan looked around a few times, and then frowned.

"Patriarch, you should stay here during your time in Qingcheng. Friesman took the key from the hand of one of the guards of Qingcheng and said to everyone: "I have already agreed with Chief Qinggong, you can stay as long as you want, and when you are leaving, you can hand over the key to the guard." ”

"We live here?" A man behind the patriarch of the undead clan suddenly frowned, looked at Frisman with an angry expression, and asked sharply: "Frisman, can't the patriarch live in the city lord's mansion in Qingcheng when he comes? Shouldn't the city lord's mansion be the place to entertain the patriarch?

Frisman frowned, looked at the man who was shouting at him, and said flatly: "This is also the place where we Qingcheng entertain guests, and the guests who came to Qingcheng in the past basically lived here. There's nothing wrong with the patriarch living here!"

"There's nothing wrong with it, we feel that it's wrong here now!" the man from the Undead Clan continued to roar, "Since you, Frisman, are the attendants of the Ji City Lord, and the closest person to the Ji City Lord, shouldn't we, as your clansmen, come to Qingcheng to visit the Qing City, shouldn't we live in the City Lord's Mansion and be closer to you?"

"Closer to me?" Friesman glanced at the man of the undead clan, nodded as if he understood, and then said, "If you just want to get closer to me, then I will go back to the City Lord's Mansion and move here to live with all the clansmen." ”

"You!" the undead man's eyes widened, and he looked like he couldn't react.

The patriarch of the undead clan glanced at Friesman and suddenly smiled, "Since that's the case, then we'll stay." Since you are going back to the City Lord's Mansion to pack your things, Friesman, it would be better for us to go back with you. It just so happens that we can also visit City Lord Ji again and let her know about our stay in Qingcheng. ”

"Don't worry, patriarch, I've already told Xiao Yan about this. Friesman said with a flat face, "As for packing up things, I won't bother the patriarch and the clansmen, I'll just go back myself." ”

After saying that, Friesman nodded directly to one of the guards in front of the house, and no matter what wonderful expressions on the faces of the undead people, he directly turned around and took the rest of the Qingcheng guards straight to the City Lord's Mansion and went back.

As for whether he was going to move here and live with the undead, Frisman didn't think much about it. Everyone knew in their hearts that living together was just an excuse, and the people of the undead clan just wanted to come to the City Lord's Mansion!

As for the purpose, all Freesman could think of was that these people from the undead clan might want to be closer to the dragon bone and closer to Ji Xiaoyan, so as to persuade her to agree to the deal.

After watching Frisman disappear again, the undead people opened the door with a black face and the key under the watchful eyes of the guards of the Qing City, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Patriarch, what are we going to do now?" After the people of the undead clan entered the house and found a place to sit down, they immediately looked at the patriarch of the undead clan and asked him, "Frisman doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to our undead clan at all, and when he was in the town, he still looked a little towards us, but today he seems to have a much colder attitude. Could it be that Lord Ji said something to him that made him lose his affection for us? Without Freesman's help, it would be even more difficult for us to take the keel away."

The patriarch of the undead clan frowned and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Friesman is a member of our undead clan, and this must be clearly known to him and engraved in his heart. Since he said that he wants to move in with us, let's live together! It's just that during this time, everyone should pay attention to one point, and we must show the enthusiasm and warmth that we should have for the clan, so that Friesman has a stronger sense of belonging to our undead clan, and let him help us convince Ji City Lord that we undead clan must bring it back. ”

Everyone nodded, and when they thought of Ji Xiaoyan's attitude, they couldn't help but sigh again.

"Patriarch, City Lord Ji seems to be a little hostile to our undead clan" A man from the undead clan couldn't help but speak, "Shall we investigate why this is first?"

"Most of it was done by the person who told City Lord Ji not to sell the keel to us. The patriarch of the undead clan said without hesitation, "Who are the people who went to the Black Bone Forest to slay the dragon, the investigation is actually clear, it is nothing more than a few forces." It's just that even if we find out, what effect can it be? The image of the undead clan has already fallen in the heart of the city lord of Ji, so don't think about changing it easily! Unless, we don't want the keel anymore."

Everyone frowned, don't want a keel, that's naturally impossible.

"Let's do it first. The patriarch of the undead clan sighed, his eyes fell on the closed door, and said to everyone: "Anyway, let's get closer to Freesman first, and find out what the city lord wants us to do before we are willing to sell dragon bones." ”

After making a decision, the patriarch of the undead clan didn't talk nonsense, and directly led people to clean up the house, and then sent a person from the undead clan to follow a guard of the Qing city, and asked him to take him all the way to the outside of the city lord's mansion to wait for Friesman to pack his things.

And Friesman, who returned to the City Lord's Mansion, soon got the news, thinking that everyone was a little unpleasant, so they didn't need to live together, but they didn't expect the people of the undead clan to stop at all. Helpless, Freesman had to silently pack up his things, and then suddenly thought of something, and ran directly to Yumo's house.

"What are you doing?" Yu Mo frowned in surprise and looked at Frisman, a little unhappy.

"Well, Yu Mo, have you found a place to store those dragon meats?" Frisman asked with a smile as he walked straight to Yu Mo's side.

"It's all in my package. I thought you weren't coming to me for the past two days, because you weren't going to do it!" Yu Mo glared at Frisman, and reached out to take out the dragon meat from the package.

"Don't, don't, don't. Seeing this, Friesman hurriedly pressed Yu Mo's hand and said flatteringly: "That, Yu Mo, how much space is left in your package, can you help me decorate some dragon meat?"

"What do you mean?" said Yu Mo frowned at Frisman.

"Don't I still have a lot of dragon meat here? Frisman said with a smile.

"Come to me when you don't have a place to go? I didn't ask you to help me take this dragon meat. Yu Mo said angrily to Friesman, "I can't even put my own galaxy in my package now, it's all dragon meat, if you don't take it, forget it, and you want me to decorate it for you again." Friesman, do you think I won't dare throw all this dragon meat away?"

"No, no. Don't be angry!" Friesman smiled bitterly, and told him about the undead entering Qingcheng and asking him to live with him, and then continued: "You also saw that day, those people of our undead clan are not so easy to dismiss. If I live with them, what will they think if I take out the dragon meat and eat it, and if I give them the dragon meat to eat, then I won't lose a lot?"

"So you're going to take no dragon meat with you?" Yu Mo raised his eyebrows, his brows loosened a little.

Freesman nodded hurriedly, smiling flatteringly at Yu Mo.

"Then don't come to me!" Yu Mo glared at Frisman again, and then said, "I'm not the only one with the package, you asked me for help in the Black Bone Forest, after all, I was the only one in the beginning." But now you're coming to me for help, that's not right! I remember there's not Brick? He's an alchemist, isn't he?

"yes! How did I forget about Brick?!" Freesman clapped his hands in an instant, turned around and ran out, "Thanks, Yumo, I'm going to find Brick." ”

"Hey, hey, take me with me!" Yu Mo couldn't help but scream as he watched Friesman rush out of the house quickly, but after watching his figure disappear, he had to sigh helplessly and follow honestly.

The dragon meat was in his bag, and he also felt troublesome, so he could go and give it all to Brick.

Friesman soon found Brick in the City Lord's Mansion, and after telling him what had happened, he got several empty packages from him, and couldn't help but say with some emotion: "Hello Brick! Hey, if only you followed us to the Black Bone Forest! With your packages, I might be able to get some more dragon meat." It's a shame."

Brick glanced at Freesman for a few moments, and then said in a half-loud voice: "Freesman, you stole these dragon meats, does Xiao Yan know?"

Freesman glanced at Brick and said lightly, "It's not stealing, Brick. This is outwitting, outwitting knows? Anyway, when I came back, the dragon meat was divided by everyone, and I loaded some back in advance, and it can be regarded as our Qingcheng earnings. This kind of trivial matter, even if Xiao Yan knows, he won't blame me!Brick, don't talk too much to tell Xiao Yan!" (To be continued.) )