Hearing the boss's words, Fang Hao's eyes instantly narrowed.

The undead of the north.

Isn't that still yourself!

He set up a fortress in the middle of the border with Pruul, so to speak, so that they would not interfere with each other.

I've done enough, what the hell is this 'Cyril' doing, I want to do it to myself.

"Because of what? Cyril's brain was having a convulsion. Fang Hao directly said the name of the city lord and scolded.

This sound made the proprietress and others instantly nervous, and they were relieved to find that there was no one else.

Even behind their backs, they didn't dare to scold the current city lord.

"How do we know, but there were a lot of people in the city yesterday, and it may be related."

"What kind of people?"

"It's very similar to the last time when they wore hoods in broad daylight, all of them look like cultists." The proprietress said.

Bloodline!

Fang Hao knew that the cultists in the mouth of the proprietress were those with light blood.

Although they can walk in the sun, they have begun to hate the sun and wear huge hoods to cover their bodies all day long.

Because of Giovanni's affairs, the Bloodline has arranged for scouts to investigate themselves.

However, what does this have to do with the city of Pruor, and what role does Cyril play in it?

"Is what you said last time still true?" The proprietress suddenly turned around and looked straight at herself with a pair of eyes.

"Huh? What words? Fang Hao's thoughts were interrupted.

"I can't keep the tavern open, I'm going to help you." The proprietress had a bitter expression.

After so many years of operation, I didn't expect that there would be a day when I couldn't open it.

"Yes." Fang Hao's store in Lisis City is preparing staff, and she is a good candidate.

"I have a lot of people." The proprietress looked at the bartender and the kitchen on the side.

When the bartenders saw Fang Hao's gaze, several of them bowed respectfully.

"You can come along." Fang Hao nodded.

Everyone was happy.

Fang Hao is a rich second generation, hugging this thigh, they don't have to worry about whether the tavern business is good or not.

Anyway, Fang Hao sent them money.

Just when everyone, including the proprietress, breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Hao spoke again.

"But, as the leader, I need you to sign a slave contract with me to make sure you don't betray me."

This.......

The smiles of the proprietress and bartender instantly converged.

Slave contractsThey have seen them, and when slave traders sell slaves, they will give them contracts.

to ensure that the slave does not do anything that harms the master.

In the same way, if you sign, you need to listen to the other party, even if it asks you to do something against your will.

"Are you serious? I'm just going to help you run the shop. The proprietress said in surprise.

When you go to work by yourself, you also need to sign a slave contract.

This is a bit excessive.

"No way, I need someone I trust completely." Fang Hao said helplessly.

His secrets can't be revealed yet, especially since yesterday he discovered the Faceless Hut beneath the tavern.

He should be more careful.

"Well, it looks like we can't work together anymore." The proprietress said with a wry smile.

It can be regarded as rejecting Fang Hao.

She didn't want to sell herself because of this.

Similarly, I also guessed Fang Hao's words in my heart.

Fang Hao is a rich second generation, and the family should have stricter rules.

There will always be some strange rules that the aristocracy will not understand.

"It doesn't matter, even if we can't cooperate, we are still friends, you can find me if you have any difficulties." Fang Hao said with a smile.

"Yes."

After drinking the beer in the cup, Fang Hao left the tavern with An Jia.

Return to the shop, take all the maids and soldiers, close the shop and return to the territory together.

Back in the territory, the sky was already dark.

After eating the dinner prepared by Yi'er, Fang Hao sent the sample clothes to the tailor.

Rebecca was very happy with the sample, and some minor changes could be added in the way to the finished product.

The goldsmith is also making matching jewelry.

Everything has been explained, and there is nothing to do with Fang Hao.

Just wait for the finished product to come out and give it to Rebecca.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

After breakfast, Fang Hao, Anjia and Dimitga and others rode on the bone dragon.

Behind them, ten bone dragons, laden with skeletal trolls and grave guards, rushed up into the clouds and headed south.

Today they were going to the map [Mountain Hidden Fortress] that Fang Hao had newly obtained.

The name of the Dark Castle sounds higher than any cave or cave.

I'm looking forward to giving myself some powerful items.

on the clouds.

Don't worry about the villages and towns below, and go straight in the direction of the bunker with the shortest distance.

According to the map, the Mountain Bunker is located east-east between the cities of Prull and Lissis.

Two hours away.

The brigade had reached the top of the deserted mountain.

The Bone Dragon decreases in height and gradually gets closer to the target point.

Some traces of stone brick buildings can be seen.

As you move on.

Fang Hao also saw the target point this time, [Mountain Hidden Castle].

It could even be said that this bunker is not difficult to find, and there is a huge downward entrance between the rocks.

In front of the entrance, you can see piles of bones, blood stains, and a huge iron pot with food stewed.

But there was no creature in sight.

The bone dragon fell in front of the entrance, and Fang Hao and the others turned over and jumped off the bone dragon.

"What a creature with such a big pot." Anjia asked from the side.

I didn't pay much attention in the air, and after I landed, I realized that the iron pot was huge.

Anjia's height is only half of the iron pot.

"Just go down and see, those guys should live here." Fang Hao looked into the depths of the entrance.

The stone steps at the entrance go downward, and the mountain walls on both sides are cut out flat.

It's also a great place to live.

"You will command the Dimitega team, and Anjia and the two of us will be behind." Fang Hao said, releasing a [Frost Armor] to himself.

Due to the distance, Fang Hao did not use his divine presence.

Coming here in person reduces the consumption of mental power, but he also has to face the danger of his life.

"Yes, sir." Dimitega nodded, and continued to speak to the skeleton soldiers beside him, "The skeleton trolls are standing in the front row, and the grave guards are standing in the back, ready to enter the cave. ”

Whoa!!

The skeletons, who had adjusted their formation, began to enter the cave step by step.

As the team progressed, glow-in-the-dark stone wall lamps began to appear on both sides of the cave, glowing softly.

Illuminate the entire corridor.

Call! Snorr!!

Not far away, there was a snoring sound like thunder.

On a platform ahead, a tall troll was sleeping on a blanket of animal skin.

The snot bubbles keep getting bigger and smaller as they snor.

[One-Eyed Troll (Eighth Order)].

Dimittega made a gesture to stop advancing, and the skeleton team stopped in an instant, as still as clay statues.

Dimitega drew his sword from his waist and slowly approached the sleeping troll.