I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 433 Reason
Bugo Torres sat in the main seat, his big belly hanging on his thighs, his fat fingers playing with a gold ring, with a look of boredom on his face.

Vergil, the half-elf and the highest authority of the Zhentarim Axeford branch, stood calmly and straight beside the puppet lord.

The white and brown leather padded jacket he wore revealed that he was a master of the lord's private army.

Wait until Virgil finished listening to the report from his subordinates who were supposed to be supervisors in the White Dragon Tomb.

His expression remained calm as he said coldly, "So? Why did you come back?"

The seventh-level human broke out in a cold sweat. "The strength of the land Naga exceeded our expectations. Coupled with the demonic intrusion, they took advantage of the situation and demanded more rewards. I was undecided and had no choice but to come here in person."

"You took the time to come back just for something as trivial as this? Do you know how much time is wasted going back and forth? Where's your animal messenger?"

"This is a serious matter. I'm afraid I haven't been able to explain it clearly in this letter. The Naga mother and daughter are not simple, especially the daughter. She may have a treasure that can activate the power of the eighth level."

"You mean I'm afraid of them? Just some brainless land naga."

"That's not what I meant."

The seventh-level subordinate lowered his head even lower, with sweat oozing from his forehead.

Virgil narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The demons were able to find the White Dragon Tomb because the six of you overseers failed to clean up the traces properly. As the leader, you are to blame. You will be whipped fifty times in a moment."

"Thank you for your mercy, sir."

"Don't worry about the land Nagas. Just agree to their requests. It doesn't matter."

Virgil saw that his men looked hesitant and it looked like they wanted to persuade him even though they had accepted the punishment.

His expression couldn't help but soften a little.

This was the first time that the Zhentarim had touched upon the Sword Coast. Although Axe Beach was only sandwiched between the two Pearl-class cities of Waterdeep and Bor's Gate, it was located on a trade route and had some potential for development.

It was also very suitable to be the first area invaded by the Zhentarim.

However, after all, this place is very far away from their base camp, the Moon Sea, and there are huge gaps in resources and personnel.

As a pioneer, Virgil had been forced to cooperate with the demons of Dragon Snake Castle.

This also led to the fact that even after seizing the power in Axe Beach, a large amount of work remained to be completed.

And the seventh-level subordinate in front of him.

Although not very smart, he is still loyal and can be of use.

After this incident.

Let him take on more work.

Virgil thought so.

"Since you're involved, I'll tell you a few things in advance so you don't have to report everything. Do you remember the Puwell family's treasure house?"

The seventh-rank subordinate nodded and said, "We spread the false news to cover up our attack on the White Dragon Tomb."

"That's one aspect. The other is to fool the demons of Dragon Snake Castle. The original agreement we reached with the demons was that after we seized power in Axe Beach, we would collect the wealth, and the demons would reap all the lives in Axe Beach."

As long as the treasury is not opened, that is, the Zhentarim have not collected the wealth they want, the demons will not get what they want.

The human's eyes widened in fear.
This agreement is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger and is contrary to the goals of the Zhentarim.

Virgil snorted softly:
"Of course, I won't grant the wishes of this group of scattered demons. Axe Beach will serve as our first stronghold for invading the Sword Coast region. And the so-called Pwyr Treasure House will serve as a good excuse to deal with both the demons and the land naga."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"After the White Dragon Tomb, we'll lure the land Nagas with false news that the Puwell Vault is inaccessible. Given their greedy nature, they'll definitely fall for it. At the same time, we'll ask the demons for help, and they'll likely agree to it to facilitate the agreement. Then, they'll clash and fight to the death, and we'll reap the benefits!"

"You're not completely stupid. Those mother and daughter are quite good Nagas. If they survived to the end, they could be sold for a good price after being trained." "Your Excellency is incredibly calculating and farsighted, possessing the wisdom of the legendary gods!"

He looked shocked and immediately started bragging.

Virgil was very pleased with his expression and encouraged him, "Just appease those land Nagas and work hard to break into the White Dragon Tomb as soon as possible. There will be many things that will require your help later."

"I will definitely live up to your trust!!!"

After taking a shot of chicken blood, he suddenly became excited.

"Well, let's go down."

"Understood. I will have the land Naga start working immediately!"

Having said that, the subordinate excitedly left the reception room.

Soon.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling window on the right, you can see his back as he walks briskly away in the garden in front of the castle.

And wait until it is completely out of sight.

Bugo Torres, sitting in the main seat, took advantage of Virgil's seemingly good mood and asked curiously:

"Lord Virgil, what's actually in that White Dragon Tomb that's worth breaking open? I remember there was only a dead dragon."

"A dead dragon certainly has its uses. You've heard enough secrets, so it's time to stop. My lord still has his guards. What lord would call his own guards 'lords'?"

Virgil glanced at him dimly.

At just one glance, Bugo Torres broke out in a cold sweat, shrank his head in fear, and dared not ask any more questions.

Quickly change the topic:

"By the way, Mr. Virgil, someone from the militia secretly skipped the private army and wrote directly to me to report on Winna Puwell's situation. Do you want me to find that person?"

"No need. Tell me about Winna Puwell's situation. Even if the White Dragon Tomb no longer needs her, executing her will still give you some credibility."

"I understand. According to the letter, the writer was chosen as a "Hero Candidate" by a passing half-deer this morning. He asked this half-deer for help in predicting Winna Puwell's location."

Virgil was a little surprised. "Wow, there are also [Hero Candidates] in Axe Beach."

Bugo Torres said with a flattering smile, "I've made some inquiries. He's a sixty-something-year-old who's been the captain of the militia for over a decade. His strength and spirituality have waned. The half-deer man's heroic prophecy isn't very reliable."

"Let's get down to business."

"Okay. The letter said Winna Torres had a treasure that could conceal the prophecy, and its location couldn't be found. However, the man who rescued her didn't have one. The deer-man crafted a guiding spell based on the man's remaining spiritual energy at the scene."

talking.

Bugo Torres took out an old, short brown wooden stick from his bosom.

There are signs of decay and breakage on the front and back, but there is a branch with green leaves in the middle.

"But that man's abilities are equally impressive. Not only can the magic tools not accurately point to his location, but they can only work if he's within a hundred meters."

Virgil took the stick, his eyes scornful. "Within a hundred meters? Ridiculous. What good would that do?"

"Yeah, that's what I said."

talking.

The emerald green leaves on the wooden stick suddenly exuded spirituality, and a green vine grew out. After spinning a few times, it pointed to the shadow in the corner of the ceiling above their heads.

(End of this chapter)