Chapter 1705 Trouble
What should you do when money no longer moves people’s hearts?
The leader of the undead clan lived in the town with twenty aborigines of the undead clan for a day. After not getting any reply from Frisman, he thought about it and no longer worried about whether Qingcheng would do it. After making any dangerous moves against them, he resolutely stepped into Qingcheng from the teleportation array, and then contacted Frisman and asked him to pick them up outside the gate of Qingcheng.
"Frisman, we have been in contact with you yesterday, why didn't you reply to our message?" A woman standing behind the leader of the undead clan asked Frisman with some displeasure, " No matter what your status is in Qingcheng, you are still a member of our undead tribe. How can you abandon the patriarch and wait in the town? Are you challenging the majesty of the patriarch? "
Frisman glanced at the undead woman with an expressionless face. Without saying a word, he turned directly to a Qingcheng guard behind him and whispered a few words, watching him pass through the city gate. After the scholar NPC beside him took a wooden sign, he handed it to the undead aborigines and said in a deep voice: "This is the permit to enter Qing City. You all should keep it, one for each person."
The leader of the undead clan took a deep look at Frisman. After seeing that he was completely unwilling to make eye contact with him, he couldn't help but sigh. He followed Frisman towards Qingcheng and whispered. : "Frisman, I heard the old patriarch said that I'm sorry for leaving you outside for so many years. When you returned to the Land of the Dead, Whether it is the old clan leader or the elders, they are very excited and happy. But then considering that you have lived in the outside world for so many years, if you return to the undead tribe and live such a closed life with us, it will definitely be a problem! You won't get used to it. That's why the old patriarch told City Master Ji to take you away. Are you resenting us? Didn't they keep you?"
Frisman glanced at the leader of the undead clan and shook his head: "The leader is overthinking, I don't hold a grudge against anyone, it was me who wanted to leave in the first place! Those who are willing to follow Xiaoyan have nothing to do with the old clan leader."
"That's good, that's good!" The leader of the undead clan looked pleased. He smiled comfortingly, and while looking at the environment of Qingcheng, he sighed and said: "Look at this Qingcheng, how majestic it is! This is completely incomparable to our land of the dead! Frisman, how can you be here? I am very happy to stand firm and live a good life."
After hearing this, Frisman let out a low sigh.
His mood is actually very complicated.
After following Ji Xiaoyan back to Qingcheng, he asked Ji Xiaoyan why she still refused to sell the dragon bones even after the leader of their undead clan promised that they would not pose any threat to Qingcheng and would not cooperate with the Fox clan. They are undead. Ji Xiaoyan told him the truth.
She felt that the undead tribe would be like the fox tribe. They had been locked in one place for a long time and were ready to come out to expand their territory. What the leader of the undead tribe said was ambiguous, and it could even be said that it was just to perfunctory them and let them sell the dragon bones to the undead tribe.
Ji Xiaoyan said that the newly appointed leader of the undead tribe cannot be trusted.
Frisman still wanted to refute, but when he thought about how the old patriarch had nothing to do with the new patriarch, yet he became the patriarch, what was the secret of the process? He was not involved in the undead at all. The people who live there are also unclear. It would be a sin if he blindly and blindly helped the new clan leader to speak, and it really caused some serious disaster later on.
Ji Xiaoyan said that she is an example now.
Therefore, Frisman's thoughts on the keel matter are now indifferent.
The leader of the undead tribe looked at the silent Frisman, frowned slightly, and followed him to a house. After watching Frisman stop, the leader of the undead tribe then He looked around a few times, then frowned.
"Master Patriarch, please stay here while you are in Qingcheng." Frisman took the key from a Qingcheng guard and said to everyone: "I have already told Mr. Qinggong Okay, you can stay as long as you want, what? When is the time to leave, just give the key to the guard."
"We live here?" A man behind the leader of the undead tribe frowned and looked at Frisman angrily. , asked sharply: "Frisman, is it possible that the patriarch Come here, can’t you live in the City Lord’s Mansion? Isn’t the City Lord’s Mansion the place to entertain the Patriarch? What kind of place is this?”
< br>Frisman frowned and looked at The man who shouted at him said calmly: "This is also the place where we in Qingcheng entertain guests. Most of the guests who came to Qingcheng in the past also lived here. There is nothing wrong with the patriarch living here. Place!”
"There is nothing wrong? We feel that something is wrong here now!" The man from the undead clan continued to roar, "Since you Frisman are the attendant of Lord Ji and the closest person to Lord Ji, as your tribe, we, When visiting Qingcheng, shouldn’t I live closer to you in the City Lord’s Mansion? "
" Closer to me?" Frisman? He raised his eyes and glanced at the undead man, nodded as if he understood, and then said: "If you just want to get closer to me to connect with each other, then I will immediately go back to the city lord's palace to move in." Just come here and stay with all the tribesmen."
"You!" The undead man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't react.
The leader of the undead tribe glanced at Frisman and suddenly smiled: "In that case, let's stay here. Frisman, since you want to go back to the city lord's mansion to pack your things, why don't we accompany you? You can go back together. It just so happens that you can visit Lord Ji again and let her know that we are here. "The matter of staying in Qingcheng."
"Don't worry, Patriarch, I have already told Xiaoyan about this matter," Frisman said calmly, "As for the matter of packing, I won't bother the Patriarch. Sir and fellow tribesmen, I can just go back by myself.”
After speaking, Frisman nodded directly to a guard in front of the house. Regardless of the wonderful expressions on the faces of the undead people, he turned around and led the rest of the Qingcheng guards straight back to the city lord's mansion.
As for whether he wanted to move here and live with the undead people, Frisman didn't think much about it. Everyone knew in their hearts that living together was just an excuse. The undead people just wanted to come to the city lord's mansion!
As for the purpose, all Frisman can think of is that the undead people may want to get closer to the dragon bone and get closer to Ji Xiaoyan, so as to persuade her to agree to the deal.
After watching Frisman disappear again, the undead people, under the watchful eyes of the Qingcheng guards, opened the door with a dark face and the key, and then closed the door with a bang.
“Master Patriarch, what are we going to do now?” After everyone from the Undead Tribe entered the house and found a seat to sit down, they immediately looked at the leader of the Undead Tribe and asked him: “What does Frisman mean to us? The sense of belonging of the undead tribe is not strong at all. At that time, he still looked a little bit towards us, but today his attitude seems to be a lot colder. Could it be that City Lord Ji said something to him that made him dislike us? Without Frisman's help, we think. It will be more difficult to take away the keel." The leader of the undead clan frowned and was silent for a long time before he said: "Frisman is a member of our undead clan. This must be made clear to him and engraved in his heart. Since he said it, Come and live with us, just for this period of time! Everyone should pay attention to this. We must show the enthusiasm and warmth that we should have towards our clan members. We should make Frisman have a stronger sense of belonging to our undead clan and let him help us convince Ji City Lord Dragon Bone that we, the undead clan, must To take it back.”
Everyone nodded and couldn't help but sigh again when they thought of Ji Xiaoyan's attitude.
"Clan leader, City Lord Ji seems to be a little hostile to our undead tribe." A man from the undead tribe couldn't help but said, "Should we investigate the reason for this first?"
"It was probably the person who told City Master Ji not to sell the dragon bones to us." The leader of the undead tribe said without hesitation, "Who are the people who went to the Black Bone Forest to slay the dragon? We have found out after checking that it is just a few forces. However, even if we find out, what effect will it have? The image of the undead tribe is in the mind of City Lord Ji. My heart has fallen, don’t even think about changing it! Unless, we don’t want the dragon bone anymore.”
Everyone frowned, it’s naturally impossible if we don’t want the dragon bone.
"Let's do this for now." The leader of the undead tribe sighed, his eyes fell on the closed door, and said to everyone: "No matter what, let's get closer to Frisman first and find out what City Lord Ji wants. Let’s talk about how we are willing to sell the keel.”
After making the decision, the leader of the undead tribe didn’t waste any time and directly led people to clean up the house. Then he sent a man from the undead tribe to follow a guard from Qingcheng and asked him to take him all the way. He went outside the city lord's mansion to wait for Frisman to pack his things.
Frisman, who returned to the city lord's palace, quickly received the news. He originally thought that everyone would be unhappy and would not need to live together, but he did not expect that the undead people would not give up at all. Helpless, Frisman had no choice but to pack his things silently, then suddenly thought of something and ran directly to Yu Mo's house.
"What to do?" Zhen Mo frowned in surprise and looked at Frisman, a little unhappy.
"Um, Zhen Mo, have you found a place to store the dragon meat?" Friesman walked directly to Zhen Mo with a smile and asked him.
"Save it? It's all in my package. I thought if you didn't come to me in the past two days, you were ready to give up!" Zhen Mo glared at Frisman and reached out to take the dragon meat out of the package. come out.
“No, no, no.” Seeing this, Frisman quickly pressed down on Yan Mo’s hand and said flatteringly: “Um, Yan Mo, how much space do you have left in your package? ? Can you help me decorate the dragon meat? "
"What do you mean?" Yu Mo frowned and looked at Frisman.
"Don't I still have a lot of dragon meat here? There is no place to put it." Frisman said with a smile.
"Come to me when you have no place? I didn't ask you to help me take away these dragon meats." Yu Mo said angrily to Frisman, "In my package Now I can't even put it in my own galaxy. It's all dragon meat. If you don't take it away, you still want me to decorate it for you. Frisman, do you think I don't dare to throw away all this dragon meat? ?”
"No, no. Zhen Mo, don't be angry!" Friesman smiled bitterly and told him about the undead tribe entering Qing City and asking him to live with them, and then continued: "You also saw it that day Come on, those people from our undead tribe are not so easy to get rid of. They live together. What will they think if they eat dragon meat? If I share the dragon meat with them, wouldn’t I be at a big loss?”
"So you are not going to take away any dragon meat?" Zhen Mo raised his eyebrows and relaxed a little.
Frisman nodded quickly and smiled flatteringly at Yan Mo.
"Then don't come to me!" Yan Mo glared at Frisman again, and then said: "I'm not the only one with the package. You asked me for help in the Wugu Forest. Forget it, after all, I was the only one here at the beginning, but it would be wrong for you to come to me for help now! I don’t remember Brick. Is he an alchemist? He should have as much as he wants for the package, right? As if enlightened, he clapped his hands in an instant, turned around and ran out, "Thanks, Qi Mo, I'll go find Brick right now."
"Hey, hey, hey, take what I have here with you!" Seeing Friesman rushing out of the house quickly, Zhen Mo couldn't help but yelled. After watching his figure disappear, he could only sigh helplessly. He took a breath and followed him honestly.
The dragon meat was in his bag. He also felt it was troublesome, so he could just go and give it all to Brick.
Frisman quickly found Brick in the city lord's palace, and after telling him the story, he got several empty packages from him, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Said: "It's better for you Brick! Hey, it would be great if you followed us to the Ebony Forest! With your packages, I will definitely be able to get some more dragon meat back. What a pity"< br>
Brick glanced at Frisman a few times, then said after a while : "Frisman, you stole these dragon meats, does Xiaoyan know?"
Frisman glanced at Brick and said lightly: "This is not called stealing, Brick. This is Outsmart, outsmart you know? Come back to dragon meat anyway? These have been divided among everyone, and I packed some back in advance, so we Qingcheng have made a profit. Even if Xiaoyan knows about this little thing, he won't blame me! Brick, don't tell Xiaoyan!"
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