The night in Prull City was surprisingly quiet.

Except for the scattered starlight in the sky, the entire city was almost completely dark.

There were a few torches scattered on the city wall, but there were not a few guards to be seen.

Quiet night.

The bone dragon sent the people directly into the city walls, and Anjia and Luo Lixi killed the guards and opened the closed city gates.

A large number of undead poured into the city, shuttling through the dark streets, rushing in the direction of the city lord's mansion.

In the city lord's mansion, the banquet continued.

Everyone talked about the future development, thinking about what excuse to better transport the low-level residents to the Huiyue Heights.

The city of Prull is a peripheral city of the Confederacy.

Even if something happens here, as long as the city lord doesn't report it, it will be difficult for the Federation to detect anything.

Everyone should be careful, it is not a difficult thing to hide for a few years.

That's why Cyril and the Bloodlines dare to take risks.

"Haha, I'll have to rely on Mr. Fielding's help in the future." Cyril spoke.

Fielding smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

Just when everyone pushed the cups and changed the lamps, flattering each other.

Encouraging shouts of killing came from outside the door.

Bang!!

The door to the banquet hall would be pushed open with all its might, and a large number of guards and light-blooded people would retreat into the room in disarray.

"City Lord, the undead have attacked." The guard shouted.

Whoosh!!

Dense arrows poured down from outside the door into the house, and several guards were killed by arrows.

Cyril's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face instantly turned cold.

Knock over the table and lead everyone to hide behind the table to fend off the arrows.

"Who is it?" Cyril looked again at the fleeing guards.

"It's the undead, a lot of the undead." The guards turned pale and were shocked.

There was no outside in the room, only countless arrows pouring in from the windows and doors.

Undead?

Hearing the undead, Cyril looked at Fielding to the side.

The Bloodline has the ability to drive away the undead, so he thought of the Bloodline.

Fielding's brow furrowed as he asked the light-blooded man who had just escaped.

"What's going on?"

The light-blooded man said, "My lord, it's the undead skeletons, a lot of undead skeletons. ”

At the mention of skeletons, Fielding thought of the undead realm to the north.

Could it be that the other party got the news and came to attack here on purpose?

How could it be such a coincidence.

"Cyril City Lord, these are skeleton undead, and they have nothing to do with the blood clan, let's think about how to deal with each other."

"Good!"

While the two were talking, a large number of guards were shot to the end.

The blood flowed like a stream, and the people who had drunk the blood of the Blood Clan began to have red eyes and saliva as they watched the blood swallow.

……

The rain of arrows lasted for half an hour.

The entire banquet hall was filled with arrows, the shafts of which covered the corpses on the ground.

"Stop shooting!" A familiar voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Cyril frowned, remembering where he had heard the voice.

The arrows outside the door stopped, and a large number of undead troops poured into the hall, surrounding the people behind the long table in the middle.

Cyril and the others turned pale in an instant.

In the face of such an unequal force force, no stratagem can change anything.

Stomp Tread!!

Footsteps rang out, and the undead in front of them moved out of the way.

The black-haired young man, with the beast-eared girl and the lizardman, appeared in front of them.

"Cyril City Lord, why don't you call me when you hold a banquet, I love to be lively." Fang Hao smiled and said loudly.

"Fang Hao!" Cyril's face turned a little colder, and then he asked loudly, "You dare to collude with the undead and attack the human city." ”

Dimitga moved a wooden chair behind Fang Hao.

Fang Hao sat down and looked directly at Cyril, "Colluding with the undead is better than you colluding with the blood clan and betraying the inhabitants of the city." ”

This.......

Everyone's expressions changed instantly.

It was also after listening to Cyril's explanation tonight that they learned about the Bloodline's plan.

How did Fang Hao know?

And the tone is so affirmative.

"What nonsense are you talking about? What a blood family. Cyril's face remained unchanged.

Fang Hao looked in the other direction, a tall man with white skin.

[Twilight Feaster (10th Order)].

"What do you say, Mr. Fielding?"

Fielding smiled, "You must be the owner of the undead territory on the north side, but I didn't expect you to be a human." ”

Fielding's attitude was calm, calm as if complimenting a nobleman.

"It's still Mr. Fielding who is smart." Fang Hao didn't deny it, and continued to ask, "I'm a little curious, at what price did you come to convince a human city lord to join you?" ”

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Most people's eyes fell on a young man beside Cyril.

The young man bears a slight resemblance to Cyril's appearance.

Coupled with the emaciation as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, Fang Hao instantly understood.

The proprietress once mentioned that Cyril's son was seriously ill and did not wake up, and he was afraid that he would not live for a few years.

"A great father, an incompetent lord of the city? Cyril, your story can be written in, maybe someone will want to read it. Fang Hao continued.

In the face of Fang Hao's ridicule, Cyril did not show anger.

When he made this choice, he already thought of infamy.

Even those people below must be scolding themselves in their hearts for violating their responsibilities as the lord of the city for the sake of their sons.

"Fang Hao, this has nothing to do with you, Purul City is mine, it is human, please leave here." Cyril spoke again.

"Do you think I'm here to be a guest with so many people?" Fang Hao sneered.

Cyril tried to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Fielding, the Dusk Feaster, had been thinking about countermeasures in his mind, and seeing that the two of them were not speechless, he spoke softly, "Mr. Fang Hao, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us, we mistook you for an enemy, and now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I hope that your territory and the Huiyue Heights can remain peaceful." ”

Fielding plays the role of a merchant in the Bloodline, with excellent brains and eloquence.

Respond accordingly to the current situation.

He didn't want to die here.

"Giovanni was indeed killed by me." Fang Hao said.

"What?" Fielding frowned, and the next second he reacted.

Fang Hao knew all about the matter of Huiyue Heights.

I also know that everything started because of the investigation of Giovanni.

The other party knows everything, and he can't survive.

Fielding's eyes wandered a little.

It is absolutely impossible to summon it.

The only hope was to grab Fang Hao and use this human as a bargaining chip to get himself out of the room.

After a quick exchange with Cyril, who nodded slightly.

"Kill!"

Fielding snorted coldly, propped up the long table with his arms, and his figure instantly rushed towards Fang Hao.

Cyril also picked up the sword of the fallen guard and shouted, "Kill it." ”

Everyone began to counterattack, attacking towards the gate.

Burst!

Dimitga's sword stabbed into Fielding's mouth, stabbing out of the back of his head and nailing firmly to the overturned table.

The rest of the people fought against the undead.

The scene was chaotic, blood flowed down the ground, and blood rushed to the sky.

There is no suspense in the battle.

When Cyril and the others died, the audience was quiet again.

"Clean up the battlefield, Anja go and call Tavik." Fang Hao commanded softly.

The night was dark, and everyone was finishing the work according to Fang Hao's instructions.

……

Fang Hao went straight to the City Lord's Hall.

When the butt sits on the throne of the castle lord, the system prompt appears again.

[Pruul City, which has become your subordinate city, can be 'renamed' the city here, and has access to all the resources of the tribe and the affiliated village.] 】

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