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Doklama Werewolf Forest, thousands of kilometers away from the underground city

"What?! The old ghost in the dungeon kidnapped Fiona?!" After hearing the housekeeper who hurried back reported that his precious daughter was missing in the dungeon, Wendell took a picture of the table and stood there. He got up and asked loudly, "What are the conditions of the old ghost?!"

"No, sir, the lady was lost in the dungeon alone. I would like to ask you to send some people to find it with me," the butler Aston explained quickly.

"Stop talking! It's definitely Fiona kidnapped by the old ghost in the dungeon! Only the old **** can do this kind of wickedness!" Wendell's eyes burst into flames.

"No, Lord, please listen to me"

"I'm going to peel off the old ghost's skin and hang on the head of the bed to make a lantern!" Wendell was furious now. "Notify the guards! Let me set off to the dungeon now!"

"Master?" Just when the butler wanted to explain, he was stunned when he heard that the leader only planned to bring his guards there.

Aston was afraid that the leader would become angry for a while, and took all the guards of the family. Werewolves are creatures and are not opponents of the undead. In addition, the number of high-level werewolves in the dormant state is only a few thousand, which is counted. In front of tens of thousands of death knights, there is absolutely no defense.

The most important thing is that the eldest lady was lost by herself. If this is the case, if the army is mobilized to lead a large group to go to the dungeon to tell the dungeon, what will the other party do? In the end, it is very likely that the lady really can't come back.

But now, the lord who was in anger did not lead the army with him like a madman, but with his six elite guards, which was a bit beyond the housekeeper's expectation.

"Do you think I will send an army over?" Wendell seemed to see what the butler was surprised, and snorted coldly, "I sent an army over, what should the old ghost tear up the ticket?"

When the butler heard this, his face suddenly appeared right! Why didn't I expect it? And then quickly nodded and replied, "Yes, what should I do."

"So, all we can do is negotiate with each other, and Fiona's safety is our priority!" The thoughtful wolf king looked at the night outside with a confident look, his eyes bursting with faint blue light, revealing a faint glow. The deputy said with a disdainful expression: "Huh! Isn't it just a few energy blocks? The old immortal is crazy! So many years have passed, and the methods are still so cheap!"

The butler listened by the side, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

When Aston came back, he passed through the teleportation formation outside the dungeon, arrived at Glory City, and then quickly went to the secret teleportation formation hidden on the north side of Augris to return to the werewolf forest. This teleportation formation was specially designed for Set by Fiona to play in Augris City.

When Aston and her went to the dungeon before, they made a special detour, just because they were afraid that they would be affected by the war on Augris's side. When the butler went back this time, he found that Augris had already ceased the war.

Of course he didn't care much about this, and so did Wolf King Wendell. He was now thinking about what tone of voice he should use when meeting the old ghost in the dungeon later.

"You definitely have to put your posture higher! Don't let that old boy look at jokes! Do you understand it!"

"Understood my lord!"

On the way to the dungeon in the past, Wendell kept teaching the guards behind him. At this time, each of them was wrapped in brown travel robes to cover their bodies, and at the same time, they kept their breath inward, so that they could be seen from the outside. It's no different like a group of ordinary people.

After listening to the leader's admonitions, watching everyone show a menacing look, the butler's heart suddenly mixed with all kinds of flavors:

The young lady just lost herself. If you go to the dungeon lord Xingshi for inquiries about this matter, the other party must think that this is looking for faults, and then they will be turned away from this side, and then they will never be able to find the young lady again. Up!

Thinking of this, the butler was frightened for a while, and finally felt a panic: In any case, the people in the dungeon should not be known! Never let your master have any contact with the soldiers in the dungeon! You must find the lady as soon as possible and go back!

After secretly making up his mind, Aston took a few people to speed up the pace. When they reached the dungeon, it was already midnight.

"Welcome to the underground city, customer number 386275"

When Wendell stepped into the dungeon, the voice assistant suddenly sounded in his ears. At that moment, the werewolf leader flashed immediately, as did the other guards, leaving the housekeeper alone.

"Sb." An adventurer passing by saw Wendell's appearance, and he shook his head and sneered.

"What did you kid say?!" Wendell screamed at the other side, staring at his glaucoma.

"Master! It's important to find a lady! It's important to find a lady!"

The steward stopped the leader who was planning to explode and the next few. Now it is really not suitable to start a conflict here, otherwise the group of undead will be drawn over and it will be all over.

Thinking of the undead, the steward suddenly discovered that a group of death knights were walking fast here not far away, they were preparing to go to other teleportation formations to change shifts.

"It's just right!" Just when Wendell was about to go up, he was pulled by the housekeeper again: "Wait for the master! Miss is over there!"

Aston hurriedly pointed in the direction of the commercial street and shouted, then several other guards raised their heads and sniffed the air, and nodded again and again: "Yes, my lord, although it is quite weak, we can feel the breath of the lady."

As soon as he heard this, the butler was relieved, and distinguished according to the breath to find specific characters is the strength of the werewolf, but the farther the distance, the more professional masters are needed. The occupation of the butler restricts Aston's ability to have the same distance as a soldier. The ability to distinguish popularity from a distance.

Although they are all the same level, there is still a big difference in strength.

When Wendell heard that his daughter was in the brightly lit bustling neighborhood on the left, he realized that the entire dungeon in front of him looked very different from what he remembered, although it was midnight, and the flow of people was only you. Count, but the magnificent modern building ahead still makes the Wolf King feel the extraordinary of this city.

"Not only are there many adventurers coming and going, but there are even more ordinary people, right?" Wendell squeezed his chin and looked at this modern city quietly, "How many humans are there? 5000? No, at least more than 1 More than 10,000 people!"

"More than 10,000 people?!"

The surrounding guards were suddenly surprised, and then they kept sniffing the air. Indeed, as the leader said, the amount of human aura remaining here is quite large, and they are almost catching up with a normal human city.

The butler was a little speechless. He and Fiona came in at the peak. Judging from the intensive flow of people at that time, it was at least 100,000. Maybe the leader had never seen so many people.

But no matter what, it's important to find the lady now, and everything else can be put aside!

"Tsk tusk, I really didn't expect that after so many years of absence, did the old ghost learn to build a city? The head made of stone has finally opened up."

Before, Wendell was scorching hot, but now he looked calm and calm, and he didn't seem to have lost his daughter at all.

"Master, can we hurry up, Miss is waiting!"

Aston kept urging from the side, he didn’t want to waste a second here now. It was really reassuring to not see Fiona’s safety. In a sense, he really hoped that the lady was The Demon Lord took it away, and at least he knew that the family still took good care of the children of the neighbors around him, and this is why Wendell did not panic after arriving here.

After talking about this modern city, the group began to walk in the direction of Fiona on the left without rushing.

Although it is in the middle of the night, the sounds of some snack bars are still quite prosperous, and others like nightclubs are also very popular. Although they are not as good as those on Happy Street, they are all darkened at night than the ones outside. The environment of sleeplessness is so high that I don't know where it is.

Wendell walked in the middle of the deserted pedestrian street with his hands on his back, except for the bright street lights, that is, the night snack shops with fragrant smells on both sides. There are usually places for late night snacks, and most of them are nearby. A singing and dancing hall in operation.

"There are a lot of humans in there." Wendell stopped in front of a nightclub and looked up and said, "The energy of ordinary people is only one or two points, but if you increase it, it will be considerable. But unfortunately, even if there is 1 Ten thousand people, that's only 1 or 20,000 points of energy. These can be achieved by only a dozen high-level adventurers. Who made that old ghost short-sighted would actually kill all Tier 4 adventurers? I really don’t know. What does that guy think."

"Yes, you are right, sir, can we hurry up, the lady should not be far away from us." The closer you are to Fiona, the more anxious Aston gets angry.

When Wendell saw him, he frowned and said, "What is it, the old **** dare not take my daughter!"

"It's not me" halfway through, Aston suddenly realized that, yes, the adventurers in this city are generally level 1015, up to 20. Forget other weak chicken-like ordinary rascals, Miss, a level 40 werewolf What other dangers can you encounter?

Thinking of this, Aston, who was in a urgency, immediately calmed down.

Wendell looked at him, smiled, and said, "Let's go, it's time to meet that old ghost. I have a lot to tell him!"

"Vickers, how's things going?"

On the street in the middle of the night, Lot quickly ran in the direction of Central Park and asked the goblin who was observing the situation in the Domain Hall~www.NovelMTL.com~Vickers: So far, everything is going well, Miss Deacon is already The 10 sheep's head monsters were cleaned up, and they were blown to ashes only the moment they left the portal.

"That's good."

Vickers: Sir, although the main objectives have been eliminated, you go to the front line to deal with the remaining ones. Is this really appropriate?

"It's time to move your muscles and bones. If it's too dangerous, you don't let it. Of course, you can only find these miscellaneous fish to practice your hands."

As soon as he had just spoken, Lott had reached the wide central square. It was now midnight in the middle of the night. There seemed to be quite a lot of people here, most of them were gangsters, rascals, and local gangsters.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Lot found an inexplicable sense of oppression. It came from 300 meters away from him. There were several figures entering the square directly opposite him. At this moment, a group of nearby gangsters surrounded the past.

Vickers: My lord! The monster breaks through the line of defense! Behind you! Avoid it!