Chapter 1710: He deserves bad luck
Frisman is in a good mood.
Firstly, he thought that in two days, the undead clansmen should be able to leave, and he would be free again; secondly, Brick simply gave him several spaces. For a huge package, you can go to Yi Si and Pu Di to pack the dragon meat back.
As for Qi Mo, Frisman thought that Qi Mo could still help him preserve it for a while, so he planned to go there at the end.
Humming a little tune and wandering around, Frisman soon arrived at the area where Lin Qianye and the others lived.
However, before he opened his mouth, he saw Yi Si looking at him, his eyes brightening, reaching out and pulling him into the room, and then asked first, "Frisman, how are you? That guy from the undead tribe of yours" Did the patriarch agree?"
"What did you promise? "Friesman was stunned for a moment, and he immediately realized that what Ji Xiaoyan was asking was what he was talking about, so he quickly shook his head and said, "No! Does our patriarch seem to be someone who is willing to compromise easily?"
"Then they left?" Yisi was a little disappointed.
"No, he is probably wandering around with people in Qingcheng now!" Frisman shook his head and quickly looked into the room and asked: "Where is Mr. Pu Di? Aren't you here? I am Come to get the dragon meat."
Yi Si curled his lips and sighed: "He has been out for a while, and he should be back soon. Did you bring anything with you? Take my package with you!”
"How is that possible?" Frieseman smiled and took out a few black bags from his bag and waved them in front of Yisi, and then said: "Well, I just went to Brick to get some packages. , enough to hold your dragon meat. Come on, come on, Lord Yisi, load it up for me quickly.”
"Not bad, Frisman." Yi Si smiled at Frisman in surprise, took a bag and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh: "This space is big enough. Bree It’s so interesting, Katsuya, that I gave you so many packages! No, I’ll go get some later.”
Frisman nodded indifferently, urging Nisi to finish loading all the dragon meat in his package, then he smacked his lips and looked outside the room, and asked anxiously: "Why hasn't Master Pudi come back yet?"
"Why are you so anxious? He will always come back. "Yisi shrugged nonchalantly, and then asked Frisman curiously: "Frisman, does your clan leader really want to buy dragon bones and go back to refine the bone dragon? Have you asked him?"
"I heard what they meant, and that's what it should be." Frisman nodded.
"Then they are really planning to go it alone?"
"What do you mean going it alone?"
"They are not forming an alliance with anyone, and are planning to come out to dominate the mainland!" You Si stared and said, "Those are two people. I just don’t know how powerful Skull Dragon is? Will the people from the Daohu Clan and Sha City form an alliance by then?"
"Probably not?" Frisman frowned and said, "Those people from the Fox Clan have gained a lot of towns now. Yes, if they cooperate with the people from Sha City, they will be able to obtain The number of towns will be reduced by at least half. This is probably why our patriarch is unwilling to form an alliance with Qingcheng!"
Hearing this, he immediately curled his lips: "Your patriarch is also greedy. Two days to go, Free. Siman, you have to keep an eye on them and don't let them do anything like coming to clear the city and steal the dragon bones! Otherwise, if we catch you, hey, don't blame us for not taking care of you! To save face, use violence against them.”
"Stealing the dragon bone? It shouldn't be a big deal, right?" Friesman was stunned and said with some humor: "Our patriarch would probably not do such a thing."
“I hope so!” Nisi shrugged indifferently.
Frisman waited until Pu Di came back and put all the dragon meat on his body into his own package, then left the place where Yi Si and the others lived, and then headed in the direction of Yu Mo past.
At this moment, the members of the undead clan were not wandering around Qing City as Frisman imagined. They walked around Qing City very quickly, and after taking a good look at the location of the teleportation array, Only then did they come to the moat outside the City Lord's Mansion again. Looking up at the buildings of the City Lord's Mansion that were far away from them, they couldn't help but sigh.
“Are we really going to fly there?” The men of the undead tribe couldn’t help but sigh and said, “Mr. Patriarch, if it doesn’t work, we can go directly to the Lusi’e tribe at night and steal one, two, and three. The four-winged bird is ready. Didn’t those adventurers ride on those three-winged four-legged birds when they were slaying the dragon?”
The leader of the undead clan frowned tightly and remained silent for a while.
“Lord Patriarch?!”
“Let’s try it tonight.” The leader of the Undead Tribe nodded slightly and said to everyone in a low voice: “We don’t have enough time. "More, get a few more three-winged and four-legged birds. As for Friesman, just give him some medicine at night and don't let him notice!"
"Yes!" Overjoyed, the brows that had been furrowed all morning instantly relaxed.
"By the way, prepare all the bags containing the dragon bones, don't forget." The leader of the undead tribe whispered to everyone, and then led them back to their residence.
If Ji Xiaoyan and the others could only rely on manual labor to carry the giant dragon back to Qingcheng from the Black Bone Forest, then it would be completely unnecessary if they had the undead clan. Ji Xiaoyan and the others couldn't put the dragon's body into a bag and take it away, but they, the undead tribe, could! As long as the space in the bag is large enough, it won't be a problem for the undead people to take away a few more giant dragons!
This is their talent.
It’s just that, as an ice mage, Frisman’s undead talent was disabled even before it was activated.
"City Lord Ji, please don't blame us." The leader of the undead clan stood by the window with a smile on his face, looking up at the sky, waiting until night fell, looking at Frisman's expressionless face After entering the room where he lived, the leader of the undead tribe glanced at the other men.
A few undead men nodded silently, picked up a few cups and bowls and walked directly towards Frisman's house.
The moonlight was getting dim, and there was basically no one on the streets of Qingcheng.
A few men from the Fox Tribe appeared next to the leader of the Undead Tribe again with tired faces, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, you are already asleep."
The leader of the Undead Tribe was satisfied. He nodded, and after watching all the clan members behind him appear, he whispered: "Let the guard at the door also have a sleep, and we will set off immediately."
Everyone nodded, and a man stood by the door. He quietly opened a crack and looked outside. His figure gradually faded, and soon turned into a hazy black mist that gently floated out from the crack of the door. , a few seconds later, he appeared in solid form behind the Qingcheng guard, grabbed the guard's chin, and quickly poured a bottle of potion into him. The Qingcheng guard only had time to widen his eyes in shock before he fainted.
"Let's go." The leader of the Undead Tribe smiled happily and signaled to drag the guards into the house and lock them up. Then he led all the members of the Undead Tribe and headed directly towards the Lusi'e Tribe whom they had inquired about during the day. Go towards the gathering place.
For people like the Undead who have rich experience, it is definitely not a problem to go to the Lusi'e tribe to stun a few people. Even for those grumpy three-winged and four-legged birds, the Undead have no problem. There was no other way to subdue them quietly, and then flew towards the city lord's palace silently on those three-winged and four-legged birds.
Because there is a moat and a tall city wall outside the city lord's palace, no protective barriers are usually opened. In addition, after Cenarion slayed the dragon, he planned to return to the Black Bone Forest, Ni Mengsha was also a little unhappy about the dragon-slaying activity and did not stay in the City Lord's Mansion, so the undead people easily flew into the City Lord's Mansion on three-winged and four-legged birds and found a hidden small Settlement in the woods.
“Master Patriarch, where should we go next?” A man from the undead clan looked around uneasily and asked in a low voice, “It seems that we forgot to ask where the dragon bones are usually placed before we come. Where are you?"
"Ask? Who will answer you?" The leader of the undead clan rolled his eyes and looked around, "Leave two. Keep an eye on these three-winged and four-legged birds, and if that doesn't work, let them sleep for a while. They must not let anything go wrong. The rest of the people spread out and stayed hidden, looking around for the two dragon bones. It’s definitely impossible to pile them up in the house. You just need to try to find a place with more space and more guards. If you have any news, please contact us as soon as possible.”
"Yes!"
The undead men nodded and instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared into the air.
The leader of the undead tribe thought for a while, put on a black cloak, secretly blended into the night, and began to search in the city lord's mansion.
Lin Qianye rolled over in bed and couldn't sleep a little anxiously because of the incident between the Fox Clan and Qiyun Town. She was about to get up and take a look outside Zheng's house, but as soon as her hand touched the door frame, he suddenly felt something. He froze in place, turned his head and looked strangely not far away, then fell into a black vortex that suddenly appeared on the ground, and then disappeared with the vortex.
A few seconds later, two black smoke floated out of the night in the distance, stopping at the corner of the wall and gradually condensing into two solid figures.
"The dragon bone must be nearby. I took a look and found that there are the most guards here." A significantly taller black figure whispered to the black figure next to him, "It's just that these seem to be palaces and houses. I didn't see any What kind of open space, what do you mean by City Lord Ji? Did you hide the dragon bones in these palaces? "
"Isn't it possible? To hide them, you have to dismantle the dragon bones before you can enter! Will the city lord be so troublesome? "The short man frowned and looked at where Lin Qianye was standing just now. He looked in the direction, thought for a while and gritted his teeth and said: "Whatever, it's already here anyway. We'll know when we go in and take a look, right!? If the dragon bone is really inside, we will immediately notify the patriarch and they are coming."< br>
"That's okay! Just, Can you still maintain the state of Qingyan? "
"No, I'm almost at my limit. How about you?"
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“I have reached my limit.”
The two black figures looked at me and I looked at you. They sighed helplessly and simply squatted down in the corner. They looked around warily while chatting in a low voice.
At this moment, Lin Qianye had moved her perspective to a higher shadow through the magic space. She looked at the two black figures intently, couldn't help but frown, and then looked into the distance. . Lin Qianye could easily guess the origins of these two people! The mana of the dark system fluctuates, one dragon bone at a time, and the spells are quite strange. Apart from the people from the undead tribe who have appeared in Qingcheng in the past two days, who else can be there?
They just talked about whether these undead people would sneak into the city lord's mansion to steal the dragon bones. It was really surprising that these people showed up so quickly.
Looking at the two black figures each drinking several bottles of potion and hiding in the corner to recover, and then looking at the Qingcheng guards who had just left not long ago, Lin Qianye thought for a while and directly manipulated the spell space. He moved to the feet of the two undead men, then stretched out his hand and pulled them all in.
Everything was done in the blink of an eye, without even a sound being made.
The two undead men only felt their bodies lighten and fall down. The surrounding environment was instantly dark, which made their hearts panic for no reason.
This black is different from those nights. There is nothing here. Looking up, it is endless darkness.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Two Two men from the undead tribe leaned together in an instant and shouted to the surroundings in horror.
"Who is it? What is this place? If you don't say anything, don't worry about us being rude"
There was still silence all around.
"Come here! Help!"
"Is there anyone? Where is this place?"
Two undead men shouted in fear. , but it’s a pity that no one can hear their voices except Lin Qianye.
After Lin Qianye locked the two undead men into her magic space, she reappeared where she was standing just now, walked into the house and looked at Ting Qian quietly. , then turned and walked towards the palace where Ji Xiaoyan lived. After meeting the guards of Qingcheng, he asked them to invite the manager Qing Gong.
"Master Qianye, it's so late, what's the matter?" Ji Xiaoyan was woken up by the maid, rubbed his eyes and appeared in the reception hall. Seeing that Chief Qing Gong also appeared with a confused look on his face, Ji Xiaoyan felt a little confused. She looked at Lin Qianye in surprise.
"Of course there is something wrong." Lin Qianye nodded, raised her hand and waved her sleeves towards the ground. After revealing the black vortex, she sneered at Ji Xiaoyan and the others and said: "Caught Two very surprising little mice, I’m going to show you how to deal with them.”
After saying that, Ji Xiaoyan saw Lin Qianye grabbing two figures out of the black vortex. .
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