Rowe finally saw Aslat, located on the banks of the river, and the old flags fluttering above the walls of Aslat.

Of course, this was three days after Rovi had taken Felicia out of the Nethre Mine.

Except for the slave caravan he encountered on the first day, Rovi, who had been walking the gravel avenue for nearly three days, did not encounter any travelers.

However, on the second night, a hungry bear goblin that looked like a bear attacked Rovi, and the hungry fool ended up being food for Tyrant and Goodrak.

In order to take care of Felicia's feelings, Rowe risked being attacked again by having Tyrant and Goodrack drag the body of the bear goblin out of sight to "eat".

And smelling the smell of blood wafting in the wind, it took a lot of perseverance for Luo Wei to suppress the zombie bloodthirsty instinct in his heart.

What the dying body seems to have changed is only the appearance of a zombie.

This made Rowe a little worried, worried that after taking Felicia to his destination Asrat, he would rush up to eat the flesh because he couldn't restrain his instinct when he passed by the butcher shop where the livestock was slaughtered.

Rowe wasn't sure if he would binge eat raw meat, because for for the few days he had been on the road, except for the hungry bear goblin, there had been no other beast running around to stroke the tiger's whiskers.

Presumably, it's because Tyrant and Goodrack have too much undead aura on their bodies...... Ghouls are no longer the undead that ordinary beasts dare to provoke.

Worried in his heart, Luo Wei stopped a hundred paces away from the wooden wall of Aslat, and posed as if he was carefully observing the red and blue lily flag painted in the middle of the white background and black border on the wooden wall.

Aslar is just a small town, and the height of the circular log wall that encloses the entire town is definitely not more than three meters, and the area within the log wall is only 5,000 square meters.

In a town of 5,000 square meters, after removing public facilities such as roads and urban defense facilities, the remaining usable area is at most 4,000 square meters.

According to the standards of the Nefre mining village, a house needs to occupy at least fifty or sixty square meters of land, plus those wealthy families and the residence of the lord who occupies a large area, Luo Wei estimates that the town has a maximum of 400 households and a population of 3,000 or 4,000.

With a population of three or four thousand, compared to the village of Nefrey, which has a population of only a few hundred, this Aslat can be called a prosperous town.

Therefore, according to the principle of people going to high places, Felicia's only aunt, Shanna, lived in the prosperous town of Asrat.

Apart from this Aunt Shanna, who asked Marlon to take her to Felicia in Acerat, she has no other relatives.

"Mr. Rowe, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Luo Wei was strange, Felicia asked, although she was not in a good mood, and she didn't know how to talk to her aunt.

"It's nothing, let's go into town. ”

Rowe, who didn't smell blood from the wind, shook his head and walked towards Asrat's only gate.

There were no gatekeepers at the gates of Asrat, but in the watchtower with a large bell on the wooden wall, there stood several middle-aged archers wearing half-sleeved leather armor.

After carefully inquiring about Rovi's origins, the middle-aged archers showed enough respect or fear to Rovi, the necromancer, and then allowed Rowe to lead Felicia into the town.

Like the walls that surround the town, the houses in the town of Asrat are basically made of wood, and the shops next to each other on the street are silent proof of Asrat's prosperity.

It's a pity that prosperity seems to have long since become a thing of the past, and only three or four shops are still open for business within the range of Luo Wei's sight, and the shops are selling some very ordinary daily necessities - grain, cloth, pottery.

The black streets, the smell of human and animal feces mixed with the stench of human and animal feces steaming in the too bright sun, and the dust that must be raised by pedestrians, cars and horses passing by, made Luo Wei frown.

Such a filthy town made Luo Wei very, very uncomfortable, even if his mind would be involuntarily bloodthirsty, but now he was a living person who had to breathe air to live, and he was no longer the zombie mage who slaughtered his kind in the Nefre Mining Village.

"Felicia, where is your aunt's house?"

Not intending to continue his sin on the filthy streets, Lowe decides to send Felicia to her aunt's side to fulfill the commission in return for the Black Ice Skull Necklace.

"My aunt's house is ......," Felicia looked blankly at the street that was too wide for her, and then replied weakly, "I'm sorry Mr. Rovi, I only know that my aunt lives in Aslat." ”

"Understood, so your uncle, is his name confirmed to be Sailor-Holding?"

Luo Wei wasn't too surprised by this, so he asked with a nod.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure Mr. Rowe!"

Felicia hastened to reply, of course she knew who the only uncle's name was.

Receiving an affirmative answer, Rowe walked to the nearest clothing store on the street, and in order not to frighten anyone, Rowe asked his corpse servants Tyrande and Goodrack to follow behind instead of walking in front.

A clothing store is a very ordinary kind of shop, and there is a large counter full of various fabrics on the street, and behind the counter there are all kinds of clothes hanging in the air.

An old tailor with gray hair was asleep sitting behind a large counter full of fabrics.

"Good day, may I ask how Mr. Sailor-Holding's house is going?" Rowe knocked on the doorpost by the counter, and after the sleepy old tailor looked up, Rowe took out a few more silver coins: "Just tell me the exact location of Mr. Sale-Holding's house, and I will order four sets in your shop...... No, eight sets of clothes. ”

Looking at the silver coin in Luo Wei's hand, the old tailor's sleepy eyes with gray hair turned into joy in the shortest possible time.

"Ah, please come in this distinguished guest, what style of clothes do you need, you are the most correct and correct choice to order in our store, the tailoring skills of old Ksott are all good in Asrat!"

The old tailor who tried to pull Rowe into the clothing store instantly changed to astonishment after seeing the pale face of Rovi's distant ordinary people who were completely unmoved by his words, and the two corpse servants standing behind Rowe with green eyes flashing in their eyes: "The gods are above, you, you are a necromancer?......!

Every mage, even the necromancer who played with the corpse, was an unattainable figure in the eyes of ordinary people, so the old tailor could not be stunned, but he couldn't understand that standing in front of him, this young necromancer would be wearing the clothes of ordinary civilians.

"Old Ksolt, you don't need to worry if I'm a necromancer or not, you just need to tell me the location of Sale-Holding's house. ”

Rowe interrupted the old tailor's astonishment.

"Oh, oh, oh! Sailer-Holding, right at the second intersection and turn left, well, the one at the end of the alley!"

The old tailor, who was afraid of the necromancer because of various legends, reported the answer that Rowe wanted as quickly as possible.

"Thank you. Rowe's expression softened, so he placed a few silver coins in his hand on top of a roll of cloth: "Now, we can talk about custom-made clothes......

It took a few minutes for Rowe to negotiate with the old tailor about the specifications and styles of the custom-made clothes, and asked the old tailor to measure the clothes for him, Felicia, and the two corpse servants.

The only episode was when the two corpse servants were being measured, and the poor old tailor, who was constantly staring at Goodrack and Tyrant, almost fainted.

"So, old Ksolt, let me ask one last question, what kind of man is Mr. Sale-Holding, in your eyes, or in the hearts of all the townspeople of Aslat? ”

Luo Wei, who was quite satisfied with the old tailor, finally asked the last question.

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