Beneath the fire shrine is the ruins of Little Lund, and the entrance can be found by descending the spiral staircase next to the imprisoned firefighting woman. It's just that the entrance is closed by an iron door, and if you want to open it, in addition to using the original key, you can only use the master key.

It's the "master key" again! Yulia and Ciri were willing to take such a risk to obtain the key in order to travel to the Black Forest in search of Oran. And now Orlan and Ciri still need the key, and their goal is the sick village.

Sick Village, the world beneath the bottom of the Immortal Town.

The Gluttonous Dragon emerged from the pit at the bottom of the Undead Town, and was controlled by the undead who was about to turn into a living corpse with a withered face, and took Yuria from her sleep in the ice. Maybe that pit is some unknown place to hide dirt and dirt in the sick village. For example, the greedy dragon, the undead and the lair of the black hand behind him?

The Discouraged Warrior told the two that they could enter the Wyvern Valley from the entrance to the Little Lund Ruins, which was connected to the Sick Village. This is undoubtedly a shortcut, and it is close at hand.

The only thing Orlan knows so far is that the Master Key is in the hands of an undead merchant, Denard from Jena. If Yulia's distress is not for Orlan, then Denard must also be responsible.

Although it is not entirely certain that Denard and the man and the dragon are in the same group, if so, Orlan doesn't mind letting him know about the more painful things besides "death" and "not being able to die". You must know that Oran's "spell slot" has never lacked all kinds of depraved and evil powers.

Ciri has the most say in the news about Denard, who has been wandering in the undead town since she was controlled by the Evil Eye Ring and refused to leave, largely because she has been searching for Denard's whereabouts.

According to her memories before she completely lost her mind, she no longer dared to trust the merchants of the Immortal Town, or even anyone in the Fire Transmission Sacrifice Ground. God knows if those guys were "dropped" like the Spellcaster Lawrendis, or if they were originally the minions of "Darkness".

Therefore, she can't show the traces of her still alive in a grand way, and it is also convenient to secretly look for clues to the enemy...... It's just that things are always unexpected, and after she was completely controlled by the ring, she almost didn't die, and the town was full of turmoil.

Although the "law and order" of the undead town has improved, even the powerful black knights have been slashed and robbed of their weapons by Ciri, and even the dead house discouraged brother in the sacrificial field has heard a little about it. But when it comes to the merchant of the undead town, or Denard, I'm afraid I'm afraid I'll have fled a long time ago.

It wasn't until the news of the "Masked Swordsman" being defeated by the "Armored Warriors" spread, perhaps it was the best time for them to find the whereabouts of the undead Denard.

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End of sewer.

"Hee-hee-hee, it turns out ...... It's you. What do you need, there are many more good things here. The merchant's eyes glowed red from the iron bars at the end of the sewer, and he winked at Ciri behind him as he looked at Oran.

The appearance of a living corpse wrapped in filthy bandages didn't seem to be any different than usual, and perhaps only someone like Orlan, who had dealt with living corpses for several lifetimes, could see the surprise in her eyes. It seems that this undead woman does know something.

"Denard, you should know this person, right? About his news, you make an offer. "Orlan doesn't have that mind or void at all.

"This ...... I think you're asking the wrong person. The undead merchant glanced at the large complete soul crystal in Orlan's hand, and swallowed his saliva, it seemed that it was at least a large piece of soul of a hard-working warrior, and the soul energy was extremely abundant.

You must know that she is locked up in this sewer all day and cannot ascend to heaven, except for selling goods in exchange for sucking souls to live, is there anything else that can impress her?

But perhaps there were some more important reasons that restrained her greed, and she dryly refused to reveal anything.

Don't you eat a toast? Orlan turned his hand and put away this piece of soul that was unusually bright in the dark, stepped forward, and said in a cold voice: "I must know his news, even if I knock on your ugly head that is about to rot. ”

Seeing this, the undead merchant couldn't help but take several steps backwards, far away from the iron bar, to ensure that Oran's long sword could not poke him, no matter how long it was. Her voice was a little dry: "You give up, you can't knock my head open, this iron fence ......"

But before she could finish speaking, a burst of blood-red ripples appeared in the palm of Oran's left hand, and an irresistible force suddenly appeared out of thin air across the iron fence and tightly bound it. It was a feeling that even ripped her blood and soul away from her body.

Boom...... The undead merchant's body crashed into it with a muffled thud. Oran's left hand was wrapped tightly around her neck through the bar, like a pincer gripping a dead twig that might break with the slightest force.

Olan hasn't used much magic in this world, just because he won't, for example, the usual tricks of some life-sucking ghosts who are "loyal" to the Cass Serpent are not only to extract the blood, soul, and even humanity and memories of people who fall into the palm of their hands.

"Woo! I say...... I say! Experiencing the feeling of near-death again after a long absence, she finally remembered the fear of facing death. Obviously, there are also undead people who are afraid of dying completely.

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Sure enough, it was still refreshing to punish the wine, and after the other party spit out the news he wanted, he decisively let go of this guy. Seeing her cowering in the stinky ditch, Oran clapped his palms, a little disgusted, he hadn't bullied the little living corpse for many years. Then he turned around and left with Ciri.

"So that Denard has been in the Immortal Town, and listening to that guy's tone, they shouldn't belong to that force." Ciri said, looking at Oran.

"Then you want me to spare his life?"

"No, with a sword slash, he might be able to resurrect him...... But don't use that technique anymore. ”

"Okay." Oran knew that Ciri was worried about him, about the "soul sucking technique" that exuded darkness and devouring. After all, this is surprisingly similar to the power of that ring.

Oran touched his head, feeling that he had really missed this question when he was "tortured" just now, and he was unscrupulous in front of Xiri to cast evil magic or something, is it going to collapse? But even if they collapse, they won't give up on themselves, right, Orlan thought to himself.

Fortunately, the Evil Eye Ring was still "peaceful" during this time, and it found that it was useless to bewitch Oran's head with a broken mouth, and the thing called the "Ring Spirit" in the ring thought that this guy's nerves were too strong, and it had never seen such a powerful and weird spirit in thousands of years...... Let it have no way to put it in the mouth.