"Thank you for bringing me here, Miss Carney."

In the corridor of Elvi's castle, in front of the door of the room that was originally a utility room, Hoth, dressed in a black jailer's uniform, was grateful for the skeleton in front of him, a small skeleton in a maid's costume.

"It's nothing," the skeleton maid smiled at him, and judging by the way she grinned, she must have been laughing, "you already remember the route you came, right?" ”

Hoss nodded stiffly. Since turning into an undead zombie, his neck has become very stiff, and when he was on the battlefield, he was smashed by the Divine Morning Star Hammer, and now he can still feel the wound on the back of his neck.

"Then when you come out, go back by yourself, I still have a lot of rooms that haven't been cleaned."

After Canny left, Hoss's gray eyes stared at the wooden door in front of him, and his blue face trembled slightly.

"Your friend Ringer wants me to give you some preferential treatment, and he will pay the corresponding price to tell him that you want to be the administrator of the seventh floor of the underground prison."

The warden's words echoed in my ears again.

Although he had only been assigned to the underground cell for a few days, he already had a certain level of understanding of the new working environment.

There are seven levels of underground prisons, each with an administrator who is responsible for managing the jailers and prisoners on that level. In order to avoid torture, prisoners often bribe the jailers, and in order to curry favor with the administrators, the jailers will "honor" the administrators, so the benefits of the position of administrators are quite large.

The higher the level, the stronger the prisoners, and the more generous the bribes given, the administrator of the seventh layer is simply the first position under the warden.

It was clear that the warden wanted to extort a sum of money from him.

If you do what the warden wants, even if you can't get the position of the seventh layer administrator afterwards, at least you won't be guilty of a future boss who takes pleasure in torturing the souls and bodies of others.

But when he did, he didn't seem very kind, and he was sorry for the kind Mr. Ringer.

Hoss was hesitating, but in fact he knew that he had already made his choice, and that hesitation was just a fig leaf.

He finally squeezed out a smile and pushed the door open, revealing a familiar tavern, warm and bright.

Two cute little girls greeted them at the door, there were several customers in the store, a skeleton in black leather clothes, a woman in white with a disheveled hair lying on the table, a girl who looked like a student in front of the bar was looking at her notes, and Ringer and Elise were standing in the bar.

Ringer greeted him with a smile when he saw him enter.

"Hoss, you're here, it seems that the Lady in Chains is quite trustworthy."

Seeing Ringer's smile, Hoss was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

That smile was sincere and warm, like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and this smile made him feel ashamed.

You damn thing, lowly maggot, trying to betray your friends?

Hoss seemed to wake up suddenly, walked to the bar and sat down, Ringer poured him a glass of wine, he took a sip of the glass, the spicy liquor pierced his throat and stomach, making his cold body feel a trace of warmth, as if he felt a little alive again.

"What did Tracy tell you?" Ringer asked.

"Warden she......" Hoss gritted his teeth and told the truth, "she asked me to tell you that I want to be the administrator of the seventh layer, and she wants to use me to blackmail you!" ”

Ringer was stunned for two seconds, then came back to his senses.

"Thanks, you didn't have to tell me."

Hoss took another sip of his wine. "What I hate the most is the person who betrays his friends, you treat me as a friend, how can I help others to deceive you."

"But if she finds out that you didn't do what she says, you'll be tortured by her, right?"

Hoss's face trembled, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes.

Ringer clearly captured the fear in his eyes, and presumably Tracy's methods had cast a psychological shadow on him.

"Do you want to be the administrator of the seventh layer?" He asked.

Hoss froze, staring blankly at Ringer's smiling face.

"But you ......"

"Don't worry, she won't do anything to me, I'm friends with her boss Headless Horseman Elvi, not to mention that I'm also a cadre directly under the Underground Demon King." Ringer pointed to the top of his head, and a pair of pitch-black magic horns appeared.

After gaining the power left by the previous Demon King Reddy in the Trials puzzle, the pair of Demon Horns became more and more black and tough, and as the Demon Horns continued to absorb and digest this power, it was steadily growing at a rate of one centimeter per day.

Hoss stared at the horns above Ringer's head and opened his mouth wide.

"So you go back and tell her, I agreed. By the way, do you know what her conditions are? ”

Hoss shook his head. "She didn't tell me."

"Then let her talk to me herself."

Ringer expected that she might seek the whereabouts of Elvi's head, which he had spoken to last night.

He tells Evie that Tracy is trying to ask him about the location of her head by winning the grand prize.

Elvie thought for a moment and told him, "If Tracy does win the grand prize, bring her here to meet me." ”

Although the Chained Girl has not yet won the grand prize, if she uses this opportunity to make the same request, she will handle it in the same way, so he is not very worried about this problem.

Ringer then mixed Hoss with a glass of "Death in the Afternoon", which was the wine he had drunk the last time he came to the store, absinthe and champagne, in a 1:4 ratio.

The same wine, but the taste is completely different, because his taste buds have been corrupted, and he is no longer a living person, but an undead zombie.

His undead career didn't start off well, Castalon was not defeated, the city's nobles were still at large, and he became an insignificant jailer in the underworld, even suffering from the warden.

But now he seems to see a glimmer of hope again, if he can really become the administrator of the seventh layer, at least in the underground prison, no one will dare to bully him except the warden. jj.br>

The future of the undead is promising.

After a drink, Hoss thanked Ringer again and left the bar.

Ringer watched as Hoth walked away with stiff steps, then withdrew his gaze to Liel in front of the bar.

Lil was completely stunned.

"Are you alright, Miss Lil?"

"You, you, you, you're a demon?" Lil suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes frightened and frightened.

Although the magic horns above Ringer's head had disappeared into the void, the pair of black, bright and thick magic horns had been deeply engraved in her mind.

"No, I'm human."

"The one on your head just now?"

The horn above Ringer's head appeared again, and he touched his horn and smiled:

"Well, you can think of it as an ornament."

Ornament?

Lil was dumbfounded.

However, Ringer had always had a gentle impression on her, which did not match the rumors she had heard about demons, and his warm smile made her feel a little threatened.

If not demons......

"Ah, are you a minotaur?"

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