Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

Fang Hao's impression of mercenaries is not very good.

Whether it is contacted or heard from other populations.

The profession of mercenary is very similar to bandit.

Especially last time, the iron-blooded mercenary group that escorted the'Tavik Caravan' sold their employers to bandits.

A deal was concluded with the Grizzlies, who was still a bandit at the time.

Planning to cooperate inside and outside, robbed the caravan, and then proceeded to divide the spoils.

Fortunately, Fang Hao found out in advance last time, otherwise, the entire caravan would be in danger.

Therefore, Fang Hao didn't like the profession of mercenary in the bottom of his heart.

"Do you only issue missions to the mercenary group?" Fang Hao asked again.

The tavern owner smiled, and he could also hear that Fang Hao was from outside.

Explained: "It should be that the East Gate of the city has a separate area, which is dedicated to issuing tasks for those mercenaries. You can check it out then."

East Gate!

The area of ​​Lysis City is much larger than that of Pruul City.

Moreover, every time Fang Hao came over to the North City Gate, he really had never been to the East Gate.

"In the future, will there be no adventures in the tavern to offer rewards?" Fang Hao continued to ask.

"I don't know this too well. It depends on what the city lord's mansion says. I don't know the specifics either. It's all the news that I heard when the drinkers were playing around." The boss smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, thank you boss." Fang Hao smiled and thanked him.

The profession of a tavern owner treats guests more enthusiastically.

In order to win over some frequent customers, we will also reveal some news from the gossip.

Of course, there are still a small number of people who talk like Winnessa.

Not long after, the wine and food were brought up.

The two stopped talking and started to eat.

The sky is getting darker.

At this time, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a figure staggered in.

This person, Fang Hao, knew him, he was the old Hodge who boasted that he had fought with vampires.

It's just that there are still blue bruises on the left eye, and it seems that he was fighting with someone.

Old Huoqi glanced across everyone in the tavern, and finally fell on Fang Hao and the beast-eared girl.

Hiccuping the wine, he staggered and walked over, "How about the guy buying me a drink?"

Straight to the point, there is no courtesy.

Old Hodge's story, although the boasting component is very big, but the hard silver drawings can also prove that he really had a battle with a vampire.

But Fang Hao speculated that it might be a logistics or a blacksmith, rather than a front-line combatant.

This also confirmed why he said that the location of the wound was different every time.

It is very likely that these wounds are injuries suffered by front-line members, which he used to brag.

In any case, Old Hodge's drawings played a certain role in the battle of Bright Moon Highland.

He doesn't mind, thank this drunkard.

"Of course, how many cups do you plan to drink?" Fang Hao asked with a smile.

Old Huoqi's eyes lit up slightly, and he didn't expect Fang Hao to ask him a few more drinks.

"Ten cups, how about it?" Old Hodge stared at Fang Hao, for fear that he would say too much and the other party would regret it.

"Okay, give him 10 glasses, and some more food to accompany him." Fang Hao agreed happily.

Old Huoqi was happy, barking two yellow teeth missing, complimenting Fang Hao for his promising future.

The tavern owner shook his head slightly, helplessly preparing beer for Old Hodge.

It is not a good thing to let Old Hodge watch.

"You are fighting with someone, why are your eyes still green?" Fang Hao asked casually.

"Wh, what's the fight? It's just that I got drunk and fell over the other day. I'm not even afraid of the kinsman. I'm afraid of that woman?" Old Hodge defended.

"Woman?" Fang Hao was taken aback.

Was this beaten by a woman?

"No, no, I mean I tripped and fell by a woman." Old Hodge explained hastily.

"Oh, then you have to drink less in the future, this is not a light fall." Fang Hao did not expose him.

Of course, he also doubted whether this injury was caused by the Grizzlies.

Although Grizzlies said that he was a drawing obtained by asking him to drink twenty glasses of wine.

But beating him to grab the drawing is more in line with the Grizzly's character.

"What kind of young man, I plan to hear a story from me today. My experience is very rich, and you young people can't learn it." Old Hodge flaunted loudly.

Treat Fang Hao as his admirer.

"Whatever paragraph will do," Fang Hao said.

Snapped!

Old Hodge threw the wine glass on the table, stood up and began to tell the story of dealing with the blood race, his expression was excited and impassioned.

It is the bravery and fearlessness of telling himself.

…

Out of the tavern, the night was deep.

Fang Hao checked his watch, and it was nine o'clock in the evening.

Old Hodge still had three glasses of beer left, still in the tavern, and talked about his experience dealing with blood.

Go straight back to your residence.

The house is brightly lit, and Winnessa has arranged for a maid to clean the room for Fang Hao and An Jia.

The original bedding was replaced with a new one.

Fang Hao exhorted An Jia and went straight back to the room.

11 o'clock in the evening.

Fang Hao opened his backpack, took out the skeleton inside and went back.

Exercising Shen Lin, he attached himself to the Skeleton Grey Sparrow, followed the open window, and flew towards the outside of the city.

From Lai Gou's mouth, Fang Hao learned of the three locations of the Faceless.

The first is a manor on the outskirts of the city.

According to Lai Gou's description, the owner of this manor is one of the faceless people, and there is a hidden secret tunnel in the manor house where the faceless people gather and the place for interrogators.

The scale of the manor is not large, but the shape looks very good.

The guards and the secret guards hiding in the dark can be vaguely seen.

Fang Hao flew around the manor for a full circle, then got in along the open grid window.

The building was dim.

The breathing sound from several rooms can be faintly heard.

Fang Hao continued to search, and soon found the hidden secret path.

Follow the secret tunnel all the way down, and then came to the underground space.

There is a sharp contrast with the luxurious manor.

It was dim and damp, but also revealed a faint **** breath.

Fang Hao inspected the iron prisons in the secret room and saw a man hanging in one of the iron prisons.

The man had been tortured and hung there like a dead person.

Only the slight ups and downs in the chest, UU reading www.uukanshu.com proved that this person is still alive.

It is another person being interrogated, but this person's blond hair does not seem to be a traverser.

Cough!

Just when Fang Hao was about to leave, the unconscious man coughed violently and slowly opened his eyes.

When I saw the skeleton bird that fell on the iron fence and looked straight at myself.

The man's body trembled suddenly, and the chains rattled.

But the receptivity of men is not bad.

Soon it calmed down.

"Sure enough, I am dead." The man whispered softly.

"You are not dead, but you are coming soon." Skeleton Bird said.

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