Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 387 Talking about business

Seeing this scary smile, Nissan's heart seemed to skip a beat.

"I'm just teasing you, don't take it seriously."

Ravan smiled teasingly.

Scared me……

Nissan breathed a sigh of relief, but still couldn't help but mutter.

Damn it Penny...

Of course, such insulting words cannot be uttered.

On the one hand, it was because he had seen the other party's elusive skills.

on the other hand……

"Are you calling me a bastard in your heart?" Rawan said suddenly.

Nissan was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "No, no..."

"I'm just reminding you that it's best not to think so. After all, we are the same kind of people."

"What!?"

Nissan stared at the other party.

Lavan: "I have a father, do you?"

Nissan said angrily: "Why are you swearing?"

The younger brother behind him tugged on his arm.

Lauf: "Brother, he is telling the truth."

Nissan said angrily: "You are as big as your mother!"

"Isn't my mother also your mother..."

"you……"

"You're not as honest as a fool." Lavan joked.

Lauf: "That's right!"

"you shut up!"

Nissan gave him a sharp look and then looked back at Ravan.

This is a bit unbelievable.

It is true that neither he nor Lauf are pure-blooded elves.

Their mother went on an adventure to the Zanluo Plateau in her early years and gave birth to them both after she returned.

Thanks to the fact that the Zanluo man's body didn't have many beastly features, the brothers only looked a little stronger.

Although it does not conform to the aesthetics of elves, it cannot be associated with "mixed blood".

Moreover, this body shape also helped them gain the favor of the Eyepatch Gang.

But the problem is...

Why does the other party also know this secret? ? ?

"Who are you?"

"We're from McCalla, what you would call 'country'."

Ravan strategically leaned back and sat back on his chair.

"I mean no harm, I just want you to understand that we know a lot more about this city than you might expect."

Nissan frowned and said, "Are you really from McCalla? But you... what are you going to do?"

"It's very simple, save people."

"Rescue?"

"Yes." Lavan said, "Have there been a lot of refugees coming into this city in the past six months?"

Nissan nodded hesitantly.

Since the disaster, the people in Foggy Valley have been running desperately to Nibla City.

At first, the city lord didn't pay much attention to it, he just came as he came.

But as those paladins made a big fuss in the city not long ago, they realized that there were some unclean guys in the city.

The city defense army then stepped up inspections when entering the city.

Even several fifth-level tree shepherds from Wilderness House were forced to work at the city gate.

But soon, these gentlemen from big cities couldn't stand the intensity of the work. There were too many people, so they simply turned to foreign labor.

This is also the reason why Lavan and the others came in without much effort.

There were only twenty of them, and they were divided into three teams. Not to mention the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, it was difficult to check.

"You have also seen what happened to Old Hugh. He disappeared - fortunately he disappeared. He will either leave or be eliminated by the people at Wilderness House, otherwise God knows what he will do under the control of the strange beast. ”

After a pause, Lawan changed the topic: "Besides him, you should also know a few guys whose temperaments have changed drastically, right?"

This is the second step in the plan, gaining the trust of the locals.

At the same time, this is also the fastest way to "find differences".

After all, their main mission in coming to Nibra City is to perfect the copy of the village and make sure it is exactly the same as Nibra City.

"Ismail!" Nissan blurted out: "Ismail from the Gray Swan Tavern, she used to be very cheerful, but now she is taciturn!"

Lavan was stunned: "Is she Sandy's daughter?"

"You actually know the boss lady Sandy..."

There were too many surprises, and Nissan was only slightly stunned this time.

"It was her. Sandy died in the riot. A paladin killed her."

Lavan was speechless and said: "Is it possible that... the death of a relative caused her temperament to change drastically?"

"Oh..." Nissan rubbed his forehead: "That makes sense...then Abram!"

Lavan recalled it and he remembered the name.

"The blacksmith of the 'Indestructible' weapon shop? A down-and-out noble from Mercury City?"

"Yes, it's him. You know it as expected. Then you know that he actually likes men, right?"

"really."

"But the day before yesterday I saw him and a prostitute emerging from the alley disheveled. There is definitely something wrong with him!"

Ravan suddenly became serious.

He still remembered that the instructors emphasized how to determine whether a person was controlled by a strange beast.

If his sexual preferences suddenly change, he may be controlled.

But if his orientation changes, he will definitely be controlled!
"Take me to see him... No, you go and invite him to your home."

...

Half an hour later, Abram appeared in the Dust Tavern with a gloomy face. He was wrapped in a black robe and looked slender like a mage, not at all like someone who could wield a forging hammer.

"What kind of illness do you have? Are you closed in the middle of the night?"

Abram stood at the door, frowning.

He was wary and showed a hint of disgust towards his surroundings.

Seeing this, Nissan's heart skipped a beat.

The whole street knows that this guy likes big-muscled men, and the look between him and Lauf has always been wrong.

In addition, there are many miners and adventurers who come to this tavern, and many of them are muscular, so Abram has always liked it here.

If it were really him, there would be no such reaction!

"Are you mute?" Abram yelled at Nissan.

Nissan took a deep breath.

do my best!

"I want to see you..."

He suppressed his nausea and said this line coyly.

It's all that adult's mission...

It's all just tasks...

He thought desperately in his mind.

Sure enough, when Abram heard this sentence, his whole body trembled, and his body lifted up his anus uncontrollably.

But he himself looked like he had stepped on dog shit, and his facial features were distorted!
"You're enough-"

At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, pressed the silver toilet on the back of his head, and pulled hard!
A lump of lavender translucent jelly was forcefully torn away from Abram's head, and he himself fell forward with no sight in his eyes.

Nissan quickly stepped forward and hugged this guy, while staring at this novel scene with wide eyes.

Is this what country people do?

Do they really have a way to deal with strange beasts?

"Boy, I'm warning you!"

The lavender Squidward said helplessly and furiously:

"Don't let me break free, or I'll shit in your head!"

"Scream, scream as hard as you can."

Lavan snapped his fingers, and two other Magb agents jumped out of the air, each holding a lantern core necessary for camping in the wild.

The soft white light purified the surrounding spiritual embers, and the raw materials were poured into the toilet, strengthening the control, and at the same time, they were continuously flowing into Squidward's body.

The latter immediately gave up resisting with all his teeth and claws as if he was hypnotized, and the lavender color in his body slowly faded away.

"see it."

Lavan said to Nissan: "This is a strange beast. We have ways to deal with it. As for whether we can rescue your companions, it depends on their fate."

Nissan nodded blankly, feeling convinced.

At this time, Abram woke up with a "thump" in his arms.

Feeling himself being held by a pair of strong arms, he couldn't help but feel soft all over, and heat rose to his cheeks.

He opened his eyes and gazed tenderly at Nissan, who was close at hand.

"I didn't expect you to save me..."

"*elf expletive*"

Nissan seemed to have hit something dirty, so he quickly let go and backed away, and was thrown to the ground by Abram with a clang.

But the latter persisted, crawling towards him like a spider:
"Don't, don't leave me. You don't know what I've been through these days. A barbaric soul has invaded my brain. He, he even defiled my holy body. Please hold me..."

"Don't come over here!"

Nissan crawled back as hard as he could.

Abram gave chase with all his might.

Rawan couldn't stand it anymore and poked his companion on the left with his elbow: "Go and comfort that guy. This may be caused by the pollution of the strange beast."

"Yes."

...

In the soft white light, Abram finally calmed down.

After a while, the three of them sat at a table again with different expressions.

Ravan repeated what he said before, and then looked at Abram.

Gem Street, just like the name "Grey Lane", has two forces, light and dark.

Secretly, it was the Eyepatch Gang—actually some retired city defense troops and adventurers who signed up to stay warm.

Elves have a long lifespan and a nihilistic and indifferent outlook on life, so the role of the city defense army is mainly reflected in the invasion of foreign enemies and the siege of monsters.

In this case, it was the gray forces in each region that maintained order. These people were basically from the city defense army.

As for the obvious side, it is the Craftsmen Association.

These people are either nobles from the Silver City or upper-class people who are related to the city lord.

They are as bright as gems.

This blacksmith - Abram is such a person.

If it weren't for bankruptcy, he wouldn't be here.

Therefore, he is not as easy to fool as Nissan, even though he has had the painful experience of being controlled by a strange beast.

"What are you here for?" he asked, "Don't say you are here to save people. That kind of lie is disgusting."

Rawan smiled on his face, but sighed in his heart.

Before setting off, Heine told them what the situation in the "outside world" was like.

These people have been contaminated.

They no longer have pure truth, goodness and beauty in their hearts, so they don't believe in the good intentions of others.

So even though McCalla had pure and good intentions, they had to disguise themselves for that reason.

Sure enough, McCalla is more pure...

Lavan thought this in his heart and said:

"Simply put, we are here to discuss business."

Abram's expression indeed relaxed.

"Tell me, how much did that 'rescue' cost?"

Lavan put on a sincere smile: "Oh, you mean the 'Fantastic Beast Peeling Surgery'? Three No. 3 charging stones, thank you for your patronage."

(End of this chapter)