Chapter 1705 Trouble

What should we do when money no longer touches people's hearts?

The patriarch of the undead clan lived in the town for a day with [-] aborigines of the undead clan. After not getting any reply from Friesman, after thinking about it, he still didn't worry about whether Qingcheng would be any danger to them. After the action, he resolutely stepped into Qingcheng from the teleportation array, and then contacted Friesman, asking him to pick them up outside the gate of Qingcheng.

"Friesman, we kept in touch with you yesterday, why didn't you reply to our message?" A woman standing behind the patriarch of the undead clan asked Friesman with some displeasure, "Whether you are in Qingcheng now What identity, after all, you are also a member of our undead clan, how can you abandon the patriarch and wait in the small town? Are you challenging the majesty of the patriarch?"

Friesman glanced at the undead woman expressionlessly, without saying a word, but turned directly and whispered a few words to a Qingcheng guard behind him, looking at where the scholar NPC next to the city gate came from. After taking a handful of wooden cards, he handed them to the aborigines of the undead tribe, and said in a deep voice: "This is a permit to enter Qingcheng, you all keep it safe, one for each person."

The patriarch of the undead tribe took a deep look at Friesman, and after seeing that he was completely unwilling to make eye contact with him, he couldn't help sighing, and while walking towards Qingcheng with Friesman, he said in a low voice : "Friesman, I heard from the old patriarch that I am very sorry for leaving you outside for so many years. When you returned to the land of the dead, both the old patriarch and the elders were 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, you will definitely not be used to it. That's why the old patriarch asked City Lord Ji to take you Are you hating us by taking you away? Do you hate us for not keeping you?"

Friesman glanced at the patriarch of the undead clan, and shook his head: "The patriarch thinks too much, and I don't bear any grudges! When I wanted to leave, I was willing to follow Xiaoyan, and it has nothing to do with the old patriarch and the others."

"That's good, that's good!" The patriarch of the undead tribe smiled gratifiedly, and while looking at the environment of Qingcheng, he sighed and said: "Look at this Qingcheng, how magnificent it is! This is our land of the dead But there is no comparison at all! Friesman, you can gain a firm foothold here and live a good life, I am very pleased."

After hearing this, Friesman hummed in a low voice for a long time.

His mood is actually very complicated.

After returning to Qingcheng with Ji Xiaoyan, he asked Ji Xiaoyan why she still refused to sell the keel after the patriarch of the undead clan promised not to 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 Clan would be like the Fox Clan. They had been locked up in one place for a long time, and they decided to come out and expand their territory.What the patriarch 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 keel to the undead tribe.

Ji Xiaoyan said that the new patriarch of the undead clan is not trustworthy.

Friesman still wants to refute, but think about the old patriarch and the new patriarch have nothing to do with him, but he became the patriarch. What is the inside story of the process? Not sure.It would be a sin to blindly speak for the new patriarch and cause some catastrophe later on.

Ji Xiaoyan said that she is an example now.

Therefore, Friesman's thoughts on the keel matter are also light at this moment.

The patriarch of the undead clan looked at the silent Friesman, frowned slightly, and followed him all the way to a house. After watching Friesman stop, the patriarch of the undead clan looked around a few times. circle, then frowned.

"Master Patriarch, you should live here during the time you are in Qingcheng." Friesman took the key from a Qingcheng guard and said to everyone: "I have already agreed with Chief Qing Gong that you are willing to live here. Stay as long as you want, and when you want to leave, just hand over the key to the guard."

"We live here?" A man behind the patriarch of the undead tribe suddenly frowned, looked at Friesman angrily, and asked sharply: "Friesman, can't the patriarch come to live in the city lord of Qingcheng? In the mansion? Shouldn’t the city lord’s mansion be the place to entertain the patriarch? Here? What kind of place is this? You let the patriarch live here?”

Friesman frowned, looked at the man who yelled at him loudly, and said flatly: "This is also the place where we entertain guests in Qingcheng, and basically all the guests who came to Qingcheng in the past lived here. The patriarch There is nothing wrong with living here!"

"Is there anything wrong? We feel something is wrong here now!" The man of the undead tribe continued to roar, "Since you, Friesman, are City Lord Ji's attendant and the closest person to City Lord Ji, we, as your clansmen, When visiting Qingcheng, shouldn't you live in the City Lord's Mansion, closer to you?"

"Get closer to me?" Friesman raised his eyes and glanced at the undead man, nodded as if he understood, and said, "If you just want to get closer to me If you want to get in touch with each other, then I will immediately go back to the City Lord's Mansion and move here to stay with all the clansmen."

"You!" The undead man's eyes widened, as if he couldn't react.

The patriarch of the undead tribe glanced at Friesman, and suddenly smiled and said, "In this case, we can stay here. Since Friesman, you want to go back to the Santo's Mansion to pack your things, why don't we go back with you. It just so happens that we can visit City Master Ji again and let her know about our stay in Qingcheng."

"Don't worry, Lord Patriarch. I've already told Xiaoyan about this matter." Friesman said flatly, "As for packing things, I won't bother Lord Patriarch and fellow clansmen. I'll just go back by myself."

After finishing speaking, Friesman nodded directly to a guard in front of the house, and regardless of the wonderful expressions on the faces of the undead tribe, he turned around and took the rest of the Qingcheng guards straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

As for whether to move here and live with those undead people, Friesman didn't think much about it.Everyone knew in their hearts that living together was just an excuse, and the undead people just wanted to come to the City Lord's Mansion!

As for the purpose, all Friesman could think of was that the undead tribe might want to get closer to the keel, to get closer to Ji Xiaoyan, so that they could persuade her to agree to the deal.

After watching Friesman disappear again, all the undead tribe, under the watchful eyes of the Qingcheng guards, opened the door with a black face while holding the key, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Master patriarch, what should we do now?" After the people of the undead tribe entered the room and found a place to sit down, they immediately looked at the patriarch of the undead tribe and asked him: "Friesman has a little sense of belonging to our undead tribe. They are not strong. When we were in the town, we still looked a little towards us, but today our attitude seems to be a lot colder. Could it be that City Lord Ji said something to him that made him dislike us? If not With Friesman's help, it will be more difficult for us to take the keel away."

The patriarch of the undead clan frowned and remained silent for a long time before he said, "Friesman is a member of our undead clan. This must be clearly known to him and engraved in his heart. Since he said he would Move in and live with us, so let’s live together! It’s just that everyone pays attention during this period, and must show the enthusiasm and warmth that should be shown to the tribe, so that Friesman’s sense of belonging to our undead tribe will be stronger. Be stronger, let him help us convince Ji City Lord Keel, we undead must take it back."

Everyone nodded, and couldn't help but sigh again when they thought of Ji Xiaoyan's attitude.

"Master Patriarch, City Master Ji seems to be a bit hostile to our undead tribe." A man from the undead tribe couldn't help but said, "Should we first investigate why?"

"It's probably the person who told City Lord Ji not to sell the dragon bones to us." The patriarch of the undead clan said without hesitation, "Who are the people who go to the Black Bone Forest to slaughter dragons? Check it out and find out. , it’s nothing more than a few forces. But, even if we find out, what effect will it have? The image of the undead clan has already fallen in the heart of City Lord Ji, so don’t try to change it easily! Unless, we don’t want the keel.”

Everyone frowned, not wanting a keel, that was naturally impossible.

"Let's do this first." The patriarch of the undead tribe sighed, his eyes fell on the closed door, and he said to everyone: "No matter what, let's get closer with Friesman first, and find out what City Lord Ji wants. Let's talk about how we are willing to sell the keel."

After making a decision, the patriarch of the undead clan didn't talk nonsense, and directly led people to clean up the house, and then sent a person from the undead clan to follow a guard of the Qing city, and asked him to take him all the way to the outside of the city lord's mansion to wait for Fu Riesman packed his things and went.

Friesman, who returned to the City Lord's Mansion, soon got the news. He thought that everyone was a little unhappy, so they didn't have to live together. He didn't expect that the people of the undead clan would not give up at all.Helpless, Friesman had to pack up his things silently, then suddenly thought of something, and ran directly to Xuan Mo's room.

"What?" Xuan Mo frowned in surprise and looked at Friesman, a little unhappy.

"Well, Xuan Mo, have you found a place to store those dragon meat?" Friesman walked directly to Xuan Mo's side with a smile and asked him.

"Store? It's all in my package. I thought you didn't come to me these two days because you were planning to quit!" Yu Mo glared at Friesman, and was about to take out the dragon meat from the package. come out.

"Don't, don't, don't." Seeing this, Friesman quickly pressed Xuan Mo's hand, and said flatteringly: "Well, Xuan Mo, how much space do you have left for your package? Can you help me again?" Decorate with dragon meat?"

"What do you mean?" Xuan Mo frowned and looked at Friesman.

"Don't I still have a lot of dragon meat here? There is no place to put it." Friesman said with a smile.

"Come to me if you have no place? I didn't ask you to help me take these dragon meat away." Xuan Mo said to Friesman angrily, "I even have my own galaxy in my package now." I can’t put it down, it’s all dragon meat, you don’t mind if you don’t take it away, and you want me to decorate it for you again. Friesman, do you think I dare not throw away all these dragon meat?”

"No, no. Yu Mo, don't be angry!" Friesman smiled wryly, told the undead clan into Qingcheng, and asked him to live with him, and then continued: "That day you also watched It's here, those people of our undead clan are not so easy to dismiss. If I live with them, if I take out dragon meat to eat, what will they think? If the meat is also given to them, then I am not at a big loss?"

"So you don't take any dragon meat away?" Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows, and his brows relaxed a little.

Friesman nodded quickly, and smiled obsequiously at Xuan Mo.

"Then don't come to me!" Xuan Mo glared at Friesman again, and then said, "It's not that I'm the only one who has a package. It's fine if you asked me for help in the Black Bone Forest. After all, only I'm here. But, it's not right for you to come to me for help now! I remember Brick? He's an alchemist, right? He should have as much as he wants to wrap this thing, right? ?”

"That's right! How did I forget about Brick?!" Friesman clapped his hands instantly, turned around and ran out, as if enlightened, "Thanks, Xuan Mo, I'll go find Brick right away. gram."

"Hey, hey, take me away with me!" Seeing Friesman rushing out of the room quickly, Xuan Mo couldn't help but yelled, but when he saw his figure disappear, he could only sigh helplessly. With a sigh of relief, he followed up obediently.

The dragon meat was in his bag, and he also found it troublesome, so he could just go and hand it all over to Brick.

Friesman quickly found Brick in the city lord's mansion, and after telling him the matter, he got several empty packages from him, and couldn't help saying with some emotion: "It's still Brick. Hello Ke! Hey, it would be great if you followed us to the Black Bone Forest! With your packages, I will definitely be able to get some more dragon meat back. What a pity."

Brick glanced at Friesman for a while before saying, "Friesman, you stole these dragon meats, does Xiaoyan know?"

Friesman glanced at Brick, and said lightly: "This is not called stealing, Brick. This is outsmarting, do you know about outsmarting? Anyway, the dragon meat was shared by everyone when I came back. I packed some in advance. If we come back, we’ve made money in Qingcheng. Even if Xiaoyan knows about this kind of trivial matter, he won’t blame me! Brick, don’t talk too much and tell Xiaoyan!”

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