The King of the Eternal Night .......

The mercenaries have solemn faces, and they work hard to make money and come into contact with many strange things.

Among them, there are many people who have dealt with the Bloodline.

The word eternal night represents the blood clan, and they naturally know it.

In the same way, they do not rule out that the price of eternal life is to become a vampire.

They are no kinder to the weaker than the Bloods.

"Mr. Yve, is that okay?" The bearded mercenary looked at the notes on the table.

Ask yourself if you can take a look at what's inside.

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

The bearded man picked up the note and gently untied the thin hemp rope on it.

The notes are too old, and if you start with heavy hands, you are afraid that they will rot in your hands.

As the note unfolds, revealing its contents.

This is a Warlord's note.

The first few pages tell about some of his daily life, how old he fell in love with a girl from which family, and on the day he confessed, he saw the girl and a noble lord, playing games with their bare butts.

How old was a traveler in the city, and he followed him to learn swordsmanship.

Another year came to the city a beautiful girl, she was so beautiful that she was obsessed.

The girl who shook her ass in front of the aristocratic lord was like a village girl in heat compared to her.

The men of the whole city became rivals of each other overnight.

In the second half, the owner of the note reaches the age of 40, and he becomes the commander of the city, and is expected to advance to become a hero.

He planned to work until the beginning of spring, so he quit his job and went to the city with the Meritorious Proving Ground to try to complete the advancement.

In the last year, I led my soldiers to guard the city, and the city was preparing to celebrate the New Year.

The lord of the old city ordered wine to be sent to every household, including them.

At this point, the notes leave several pages blank.

I turned three pages in a row before I saw the new content.

Damn the old thing, he lied to everyone, and my soldier began to peel off his skin, revealing flesh under his skin.

He turned all of us into goddamn monsters.

In the final mezzanine is a hand-drawn map, and the commander asks his friends to follow the map to find him and rescue him.

"What does this mean?" The bearded man passed the note to the next person and asked himself.

What can be said about a notebook that does not mention the method of eternal life?

Old Yves continued: "The commander's friend was just a merchant, and he came back to the city in the name of a merchant in a carriage, and the old lord of the city, who was once old and had long since died, became younger and younger, like a gentleman in his thirties and forties, and his commander friend had really disappeared. ”

"During the few days he spent in the city, the team began to disappear one after another, and he left the city with all his goods, in the deserted streets at noon."

"Since then, the merchant has been following this matter and has gathered a lot of information, including the king and the key."

The mercenaries looked at Old Ive.

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

The old Yves businessman, the very rich kind, which makes people guess the story about him.

"Nope." The elder Eves continued: "This is the story of my great-grandfather. ”

"That's how you believe in this story?" The bearded man said.

If before today, no matter whether the story is true or not, Old Yves is willing to pay, and they are willing to play with Old Ive.

But now that it comes to the battle with the undead later, and the secret of eternal life, they have to ask for clarification.

"The key, the ancient tomb, it's all verified, isn't it." Old Eves asked rhetorically.

The mercenaries looked at each other.

"Mr. Yve, go to the tomb tomorrow?" The bearded man asked softly, his attitude returning to respect.

"Well, I'll check it out tomorrow." Old Yeve got up and went back to the bedroom, "Don't reveal it, or there will be more trouble." ”

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

After everyone finished speaking, they exited the room and closed the door with their hands.

……

On the way back from the skeleton army, Fang Hao lifted his divine presence.

Sitting on the bed, Zhang Bin was contacted first.

"Zhang Bin, are you there?"

"Boss, you command." Zhang Bin's reply was still swift.

"I'll ask Blood Hunt to send you an animal called the Ironclaw Rat, which can help the farmers loosen the soil, and then you can distribute it to the villagers and raise them separately."

"Oh, okay, how many."

"505 of them, when you get them, send them to the villagers, watch them, these little guys like to dig holes."

"Huh? Oh well. Zhang Bin looked confused, but still agreed.

After hanging up the chat between the two, Fang Hao pushed the room downstairs.

I didn't eat that day, and my stomach was really a little hungry.

"Master, wait a minute, dinner will be ready soon." Yi'er smiled sweetly.

"Okay."

Fang Hao agreed and walked out of the lord's mansion directly.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw Nelson sitting silently on a bench waiting.

Standing next to him was an orc skeleton.

"Master Nelson, you're out of the gate." Fang Hao immediately stepped forward.

After Nelson saluted, he introduced, "My lord, this is Black Thorn. ”

The skeleton hero behind him stepped forward and knelt on one knee, "Black Thorn has seen Lord Lord. ”

Fang Hao also understood in his heart that the original commander of the 300,000 orcs was nicknamed Black Thorn.

[Black Vitex-Amiri. 】

Now it can only be called black wattle.

【Black Vitex (Tier 5 Hero)】

【Faction: Undead】

[Template: Blue]

[Racial characteristics: undead, hollow skeleton, light weakness.] 】

[Legion Talents: Defend the city-state, infantry commander, ranged commander.] 】

[Skills: camping, thorns, torture, talking to the dead.] 】

[Intrinsic Abilities: Advanced Defense Mastery, Intermediate Tactical Mastery, Intermediate Command Mastery, Intermediate One-Handed Weapon Mastery.] 】

[Fortified City-State]: Units under your command will increase morale by 5% and defense by 1% when engaged in defensive battles.

[Camping (Passive)]: The efficiency of the team under your command is increased by 20%.

[Torture (Passive)]: This unit is good at punishment, and the morale of the executed person is reduced to 0.

[Thorns (Active)]: Deals 50% skill damage to the target.

[Conversation of the Dead (Active)]: Gives a corpse the illusion of life, gives it a short life, allows it to answer questions. (Prerequisites: The corpse must have a mouth and cannot be undead.) ）

(Description: A product of the Immortal Witch, not approved by the god of the dead, this hero cannot be promoted or advanced.) ）

The attributes of the black vitex are a little strange.

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

Fortunately, he won this battle, otherwise he would have been good if he fell into his hands?

Thou shalt not torture thyself to death.

"Okay, you get up first, and when the team comes back, I'll arrange a job for you." Fang Hao said.

"Yes, sir."

Black Thorn stood up and stood aside respectfully.

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