The filth on his body made Neo feel as if he had just crawled out of the sewer. The stench was simply torture for him, who had a far superior sense of smell than ordinary people.
Neo doesn't intend to cleanse himself. Although he may be one of the very few cleansers among the werewolves, he is obviously not going to participate in arena fighting. Looking good will not help. On the contrary, those who rely on 'anger' to find
Living undead creatures will lose interest in him because of this filth, and this is exactly what he wants
Without the wandering ghosts on the night watch, Neo became much more courageous this time. Under the cover of the dusk, he approached Tulip Town again along the Bow River, and successfully sneaked in. What disturbed him was nothing more than the suspicious twitching of a Terest Hound.
nose, and a few whimpers
At the same time, in the small living room on the second floor of Lord Mamores' mansion, the necromancer Elius was sipping a cup of dark red liquid. Every time he woke up, he would take a sip.
Elius's work and rest habits are the same as those of the vampires, lying in bed during the day and going out at night. However, his eating habits are very different. He likes to drink wine, not blood.
"Huh, a guy who drinks blood like hair..." Elius thought of one of his enemies, the past, his former wife, and if his son was still alive, he would be the same age as Fatak...
Elius swallowed the wine in his mouth hard
Fatak is dead, in a despicable sneak attack, and Tatta, who went out to capture the murderer, has not reported anything to him until now.
"Does even this newcomer dare to despise his own authority?" This idea only appeared in Elius's mind for one second before being rejected. "I'm afraid it's another possibility!" Elius dismissed.
He curled his lips and sneered to himself: "Pig! How can you escape the unfavorable punishment of being caught by hiding?"
Elius gently shook the glass wine glass with his dry-twig-like fingers and suddenly heard a whistle. After a while, there was a sound of wings, and an immortal owl with feathers all over its body was damaged and opened wide.
The window flew in and landed on the thick oak table covered with frost.
He said in a very loud and imposing voice: "Go and find Tatatta!"
Then Elius muttered again: "He will be in trouble this time! I don't care if he is a demon changer favored by Gordon."
Although the Demonic and Undead factions both work for the devils, they are often at odds with each other. Elius doesn't mind seizing some excuses to punish those guys from the Demonic faction, but their leader, Gordon, is notoriously protective of their shortcomings.
, more importantly, Gordon is a level 10 Eternal Night Warrior, so even if Gordon is not here, Elius is still a little afraid
With its head tilted, the immortal owl cooed twice at Elius, then spread its wings and flew away.
Elius continued to taste the wine, and continued to think slowly about his thoughts, working slowly and carefully, good plans and good words, just like drinking this tulip black wine, he had to do it carefully. This is what his teacher told him, although Elius
Liu Shi often forgets his teacher's teachings, but this time he remembered it because he had enough time
According to the agreement at the place of action, there were no blood-colored fireworks or even crimson-colored fireworks rising over Sols City. This showed that the plan was quite smooth. Elius believed that Erdrit would lead the two most important armies.
The West Wind Mad Fighter and the Skyhawk Knights should have suffered heavy losses at this moment. As a result, the Black Iron Country will no longer be able to produce a decent armed force in a short time.
"Just like a young woman who has shed her virginity..." Elius smiled. He felt that this metaphor was very appropriate and beautiful. It was so beautiful that it reminded him of some very pleasant activities.
Elius put down his wine glass and clapped his hands. An undead apprentice who was waiting in the corridor pushed past them and walked in. He bowed and saluted, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Go and get ready. It's No. 6. Her smooth skin is impressive."
After the undead apprentice nodded understandingly, he asked tentatively: "This time, is it in the dormitory?"
"No, the fragrant pear wood desk of Lord Mammeris in the study is perfect, especially when it is used to set off the creamy white skin," Elius sighed softly.
The young woman, youthful, plump, and a little reserved, coupled with the pitiful eyes begging for mercy, tsk tsk! Elius felt that his taste was not bad. The important thing is to know how to enjoy in time. As for Fatak's death, at least
Now he has thought about how to shift the responsibility to the 'human beasts' as much as possible
Just when Elius was ready to entertain himself with a show of "Hunting for Beauty in the Study", the immortal owl came back, holding an eyeball in its bright black mouth, Tatsuta's
Elius knew very well what this meant, but to be on the safe side, he still sent someone to confirm with the demon-changer Immorton. The result was: None of Tattai and his team members came back.
Elius was not in the mood to play with women anymore. He even wanted to smash the expensive glass wine glass in his hand.
He could just find any reason to mention those low-level undead and devil dogs in the report, but the Necromancer Douai (died in the North Fragrant Leaf Forest), the Necromancer Phatak, and the Demonic Transformer Tatta, these three people are where he belongs.
There are only 7 core members of the Tulip Group (named after the mission destination). Now 3 of them have died, and 2 of them have deep backgrounds. This is really hard to explain.
What worries Elius even more is that so far, nearly 40 soul tombs have been destroyed, more than 100 low-level immortals have been destroyed, nearly 60 demon dogs have been killed, and 14 demonizers have been killed. The combined power of this
Already has the combat strength of Tulip Group 13
They were wiped out in two days, but our side didn't even have the most basic information about the enemy's origins and approximate number. This is infuriating and even terrifying.
Elius stood up and paced around the room. He calculated some situations about his opponent according to the routine.
"Being able to perfectly obliterate one's own combat power twice, the opponent is a well-trained team with no less than 40 people. There should be at least 5 or more level 5-6 professionals among its members. If not, it would be considered an ambush.
It’s impossible to capture Tatta and others in one go!”
Elius seemed to see Tatta and his party chasing the werewolf into the jungle, and ambushes suddenly appeared in the snow. Tatta wanted to lead people to break out, but three level 5 or 6 professionals entangled him, and several others were almost there too.
This powerful professional led the sergeants to surround, divide, and annihilate the panicked demonizers and the demonic dogs that were so stupid that they only had a brute force...
"Well, it should be like this. So, what kind of force is this?" Elius continued to speculate: "The West Wind Fury or the patrol sent by the Skyhawk Knights before? Maybe according to the action plan, after the raid on Sauls,
At dawn, one's own military strength will be at its weakest in order to lure the enemy to the blood sacrifice site. At this time, the West Wind Fury or the Sky Eagle Knights may think that they have a chance to win, so they separate a team to patrol the southern plains. However, the Sky Eagle Knights
But they are not good at jungle warfare. The West Wind Kuangzhan is so rough and rough, but choosing to attack hard at noon should be in line with their usual style. Today is a perfect sunny day."
"It's not them, is it an adventure team that happens to be passing by and heading to the Monstock Wilderness to pan for gold? Well, it is somewhat possible. There has never been a shortage of fools who died due to greed in the world, and more importantly, people who worship money
The citizens of the Fury Alliance work hard to sell Tures' wine, and half of Fury knows that maybe those guys are interested in the generous rewards for saving the Mammeris family and the citizens of Tulip Town from the fire..."
The reason why Elius did not speculate on the private armed forces of the nobles was because he knew very well that the nobles had already been busy with themselves. He admitted that most of the knights under the nobles were capable, but the masters they were loyal to were not necessarily so. The raid on Sols should be at least
Six land nobles fell into the hands of their own side, and incidents like the occupation of their lairs in Tulip Town were carried out in almost the entire southern plains. The knights of the Erdrit Territory are now just a bunch of gangs.
A bereaved dog that has lost its owner as well.
In any case, Elios felt that he was being targeted by a group of jackal-like enemies whose tactical style was the one he least liked to face, but he had to try to analyze his opponent.
"These damn guys diverted their combat power to annihilate them. They sent people to steal the soul tomb and killed two mages. They are so eager to attack magic targets. Obviously, magic protection is their weakness. This team
Even if there are, there are only 1-2 less skilled casters to kill the most threatening targets first. It seems that these guys have a big plot to steal the soul tomb. There is another reason. It is very likely that they are skilled.
Since they fight at night and are good at creating chaos, they must have done some simple spying on the town and know about digging for coolies!"
Thinking of this, Elius couldn't sit still. It was already night, and those lazy "human beasts" were not as dedicated as wandering souls. He had to release the undead cultivated in the magic circle and mix them with the "human beasts"
, this can enhance the alert and defense capabilities. In addition, he has to warn Immorton that the pickaxes and shovels in the hands of those digging coolies are simple weapons. When they see hope or are incited, chaos will occur, and at that time, the enemy will take the opportunity to kill.
out……
"Damn it! Damn it!" Elius clenched his fists and walked out quickly, muttering fiercely that the immortals, including wandering souls, cultivated in the magic circle were originally an important research project of his and had been
Suffering from no opportunity to practice, the occupation of Tulip Town was finally implemented this time, but now it has to be abandoned halfway. This made him very angry. As for dealing with the cunning enemy, he still has some confidence in dealing with it.
At the same time, Neo, who is very familiar with the terrain of Tulip Town, has completed the search for two hiding places and found nothing, which makes him feel increasingly heavy.
"Mirien..." Neo simply couldn't imagine how Mirien would be tortured if she fell into the hands of the dark minions!
In the northeast corner of Tulip Town, there is a 2-story small building. Its appearance and traces of repairs that can be seen everywhere show that this small building has a history of at least 100 years.
The ancestral home of the Mammeris family, where Miriam's great-great-grandfather spent most of his life. According to the ancestral home of the Mammeris family, this small building has been preserved and has become an important place.
, a place with commemorative and educational significance. The new head of the family will even be required to live here for a short period of time before taking over, so as to experience the hardships of starting a business and keeping it.
Even the servants of the Mammeris family, few people know that there is a secret room below this small building, which is used to avoid the dangers of war.
There is no peace inside
At this moment, a dirty scene is taking place in this basement
A boy of 13 or 14 years old has been knocked unconscious, while a girl of 17 or 18 years old is pinned down by a strong and strong man.
"Carolen, no, please!" The girl sobbed softly. Her arms were pressed down by the man's knees and she couldn't move at all.
"Why not?" The big man's eyes flashed with excitement and animal lust, and a pair of big hands covered with thick calluses and scars walked up and down the girl's bumpy body.
Leaning down and stretching out his tongue, Caroln pressed hard on the fair skin between the girl's chest and neck a few times, then whispered with a soft smile: "Tender lamb, I have wanted to eat you a long time ago.
That rigid father, he is dead, haha! That little wolf that protected you is also dead. This is the third night, there is no rescue. It seems that the noble gentlemen have too much to take care of themselves. We have to save ourselves, but we have to escape.
It requires strength, right?”
Caroln said slowly, putting one hand into the girl's skirt and feeling the tender and smooth skin on the girl's amazingly elastic thighs. Caroln let out a long sigh. He was a veteran of famous flowers, and he was very good at it.
Know how to train beautiful little ewes
"Food, you ate most of the only food..." the girl sobbed suppressedly. She didn't dare to make a loud sound. She had to protect her brother. That was what her father told her repeatedly before going out.
"Yes!" Caroln said without blushing: "But that's not enough. Now I have to go out and fight hard! I will fight hard for you two burdens! Don't you need some passion to encourage me?"
Caroln seemed very wise and continued: "Besides, you should also learn to enjoy the beauty between men and women, and try to learn some skills. I am much better than your wolf in this aspect, and I am fully qualified to do it."
Your teacher, please know that you will be able to use these skills after we escape. For the Mamores family, for your brother, think about the hobbies of the nobles, mask balls, passionate nights,
You should have heard of these, haven’t you?”
Weakness, weakness. Caroln knows very well where the girl's weakness is.
Caron's other hand had already reached into the girl's collar and grasped one of the pair of soft little bunnies. His expression was full of excitement and pleasure.
"Well..." The girl's body trembled for a while. Anyone can feel the deep sorrow and sorrow through the suppressed cry and the trembling.
However, Caroln showed no mercy at the moment. On the contrary, the girl's reaction further stimulated him, and he felt that his lower body was already severely congested.
A little woman, a delicate little flower, when it loses its protection from wind and rain, is just a plaything that can be ravaged by others. This is Caron's view of the girl under him, cruel, but also pertinent.
It didn't take much effort for Caroln to imagine that if this girl escaped, given her family situation, she would most likely end up marrying a nobleman who looked full of flowers but actually had no real strength, an ugly man.
Man, an old man. Even before this, she had been played with several times, and after that, she maintained physical relationships with more than one of those who played with her. By that time, this girl might be willing to be loyal to her.
The Guardian', that is, he, the knight Caron, also maintains a pure physical relationship, because she has developed an appetite under his careful training. How can those weak men satisfy her?
Of course, for now, this idea is just a good wish. Not to mention the difficulty of escaping from Tulip Town with two burdens, that little kid alone can't let him live, but this girl can't hold it in her heart.
The kind of person who is like this, when the little boy wakes up, he will definitely discover the problem, find out the truth, and hold a grudge...
"Damn Neo, the wolf cub you taught is a real white-eyed wolf!" Caron secretly cursed in his heart. He knew very well the ruthlessness and wisdom of this fourteen-year-old boy, Dave Mamores, as well as some
Excellent qualities that truly affect a person's life. With these, as long as this little kid doesn't die, his future achievements will definitely not be too bad. And these are all the result of Neo's teaching and influence.
However, it was this proud brat who reported to his father Neo and Miriam's love affair that was not allowed in this society. They were playing too seriously. A noble woman can be romantic and infamous, but she cannot
From a worldly perspective, marrying a slave and being a werewolf is like a woman marrying a pig and preparing to live an upright life and raise children, not to mention that Lord Mamores cannot afford to disgrace this person.