Immortal Master

Chapter 112 109: Threatening me? 【Request order and ticket】

An Kai walked out of the main hall where the Evergreen Gang resides, no, it is now a forbidden area of ​​the "House of Kindness".

Malcolm was already waiting here.

"My lord, we are chaotic..."

"Ok?"

"Goodness...the first caravan of the House of Goodness has arrived at the entrance and is being registered."

Although it has been more than a month since the outer city of Chaos City was renamed the House of Goodness, every time Malken said such words, he would still feel ashamed...

A month ago, An Kai suddenly had a convulsion, saying that the name Chaos City was ugly and gave people a feeling of a magic cave.

To change the name.

At that time, Malcolm, Wayne, Hanks and others were quite puzzled. They thought to themselves, even if this is not the Devil's Lair, what is the difference from the Devil's Lair?
Only this guy, Nuer Nixius, strongly supports An Kai's idea.

In fact, it is also true, any idea of ​​An Kai, Nur Nisius is a strong support.

This dog, in order to support An Kai, ruthlessly blamed his subordinates, and Malken heard more than once what the dog Nuernesius said. The bones of his men are delicious.

The distribution of one person and one beast is very reasonable. Ankai eats meat, and Nuer pinches gnaws bones...

With support, An Kai was full of motivation at the time. After careful selection, Chaos City was finally renamed "The House of Kindness"...

Since the name was changed, it officially represented an all-round cut off from the inner city of Chaos City.

Henceforth, the House of Good is the House of Good, and the City of Chaos is the City of Chaos.

only…

The name "House of Kindness" is too...

Every time Malken thinks of the name of this new city, and thinks of what Ankai and the others have done, an inexplicable sense of shame will sweep through his body...

"Pissing your mouth crooked, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a soft drink came from Malken's ear, and he quickly regained his senses, only to realize that An Kai was staring at him.

Malcolm looked straight, the embarrassment on his face disappeared, and he explained without blushing and heartbeat: "I was thinking that this caravan could come from the Seven Kingdoms, cross the desert, and reach us... the home of goodness , Their guard strength should be very strong!"

"Oh? It looks like you're not stupid."

Hearing An Kai's praise, Malken smiled smugly, and after getting along with him for a few months, he has already understood An Kai's character...

The mouth of the knife... the heart of the knife...

The caravan is indeed escorted by strong men. An Kai has seen it from the side story before. There are several fourth-tier and dozens of third-tier professionals escorting.

Whether there is a fifth order, I don't know.

When the caravan arrived, An Kai didn't go to greet it immediately. He was also waiting, waiting for today's side story to be refreshed.

Finally, check to see if there is a Tier [-] professional escort.

Standing in the shadow of the courtyard, Malkan looked at An Kai's lack of explanation, and he also stayed silent.

In the courtyard, apart from Wayne in the next room studying the sound of spells, only Nurnicius, who was gnawing on a bone in the courtyard, was still making a sound.

After a moment of silence, An Kai asked about the fate of those messengers. Today is also the last day of the rules for them.

"How many did they come back with?"

"They all came back, but no one brought back the ransom, but a lot of spies came."

Malken recalled his previous experience, with a sneer on his lips, a group of spies who are not even fifth-level, playing this kind of stalking trick in front of him, a fifth-level [assassin]?

Ah!
"Don't worry about the ransom. This group of nobles think they are powerful, and they won't easily spit out the ransom until they are desperate."

An Kai didn't ask what happened to those spies. Since Malken was standing here, it meant that all those spies died in other places and stayed in the desert forever.

No one brought back the ransom, which was expected by An Kai.

The aristocratic forces in high positions have been hegemonic for so long, how could they easily give in because of a letter and a finger of their direct lineage?
Therefore, An Kai was not surprised that he did not bring back the ransom.

As long as he is not exposed, the ransom will be obtained sooner or later, and he can still get it many times.

All it takes is some time.

As it happens, what he lacks most is time.

He still doesn't believe it, and if he gives ten or eight fingers, how can these aristocratic forces remain indifferent? !
In the courtyard, Malken looked at An Kai thoughtfully, a little strangely.

The caravan is coming, won't he go and see it?

Turning around and thinking about it, this guy always does things strangely, so Malken withdrew his thoughts...

An Kai wasn't in a hurry, and he wasn't in a hurry either. He simply let his mind go and waited for An Kai's instructions.

Visible to the naked eye, Malken's eyes began to dull...

This is also the change that Malcolm came here.

From the ice cube face before, to the expressive fifth-order [Assassin] now...

After about 10 minutes.

[Branch plot] Refresh...

An Kai clicked on it immediately and quickly browsed the information on it.

At the top of the list are the things that the dragon clan and dragon knights have to say, and the bewildered Mage Association, in order to find the magic god who doesn't know where he died, causing chaos in the world.

In addition, under these two changes, there are some other changes and so on.

All of them are presented in [Branch Plot].

An Kai is still very interested in these things in normal times, so they can be read as a short story.

When eating and resting, it is just used to kill your own leisure time.

But now An Kai is not interested in understanding these, he quickly scrolled through the [Sub-plot], and finally found the answer he wanted in the [96] sub-plot.

[96: Caravans from the seven countries in the desert formed a joint caravan, brought their respective countries' specialties, food and resources, and came to the "House of Goodness" in the desert. They planned to slaughter the food here. Barbarian!

Because there are many barbarians in the "House of Goodness" and the environment in the desert is harsh, the caravan spent a lot of money and hired a guard team. On the surface, it was mainly Tier [-] and Tier [-], but secretly, there was a Tier [-] professional who joined midway. , is their trump card, and it is also the confidence that this caravan has to face the barbarians of the "family of goodness".

Somewhat strangely, this fifth-level professional seems to have some undead breath on him...]

"Undead?!"

Seeing this news, An Kai's breath stopped!
There is only one place in the entire desert and the surrounding seven countries for fifth-order undead!

——The town of the dead!
An Kai never doubted the accuracy of the side plot.

An Kai's personal experience again and again fully proves the accuracy of the side plot.

Now, there is a Tier [-] professional with an undead aura in this caravan, it's hard not to let An Kai think about it.

The town of the dead has disappeared from the Seven Kingdoms for a long time, and it never occurred to me that the old man Donglin would set his sights on the "House of Kindness"...

At this moment, An Kai thought a lot.

If Donglin himself came, he would not hesitate and run away.

After all, that old thing is an existence that can bring disaster to the Seven Kingdoms, and I am not enough to see myself in front of him.

If it was a fifth-order undead from another town of the dead, An Kai's eyes would be fierce...

"Malken, in the case of a sneak attack, what is the most powerful existence you can deal with?"

Malken, who was emptying himself, suddenly heard An Kai's question about his own strength. After thinking briefly, Malken said conservatively: "Probably fifth-order triple..."

An Kai nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Come here with your ear, I will ask you to do something."

...

Entrance to the House of Goodness.

Dong Lin was following the caravan and registering for entering the city.

The caravan that came here this time not only brought a lot of resources and food, but also a lot of knowledge books such as career analysis.

In addition, there are some Philosopher's Stones, which were brought with them.

Among the Seven Kingdoms, the Sorcerer's Stone is prohibited.

In this desert, it is not a contraband.

Wearing a black robe, Dong Lin looked at the current Home of Goodness with a smile.

Clean streets, scattered and orderly houses, and many pedestrians in a hurry.

All of this made Donglin very satisfied.

He likes crowded places and prefers orderly places.

The undead transformed from this kind of place are easier to manage than the undead in other places.

Unfortunately, today he was unable to transform this city.

It wasn't his body that came here, and if he wanted to transform, he needed Dong Lin's body to make plans after leaving the customs.

After the registration was completed, Dong Lin followed the caravan into the city. Suddenly, Dong Lin paused...

He said softly with a smile: "Huh? It turned out to be you."

"Long time no see. I didn't expect you two to be together. Why didn't you ask me, an old man, to have a drink?"

Donglin's body emitted a slight wave, and he was about to explore the source of the sound, but was directly scattered by a force.

Donglin snorted abruptly: "Is this how you treat the old man when old people meet again?"

"Oh...you misunderstood me too much, I was saving them."

Dong Lin stood where he was, waved his hand, and signaled the caravan to leave first, while he stayed at the entrance of the House of Goodness...

Continuing to talk to himself with the same expression, he said softly: "Don't worry, I am taking money from others to eliminate disasters for others. Besides, I am an ordinary avatar with weak strength. Are you still worried about me making trouble?"

"Sigh... this is all a misunderstanding. The downfall of their kingdom and principality was caused by themselves. What does Donglin have to do with me?"

"As everyone knows, I, Donglin, like peace the most!"

"Threat me? Although I'm just a clone, it's not a problem to try my best to find you out. Do you want to try?"

"The hidden fifth level...hehe."

Speaking of this, Dong Lin's expression was solemn. He thought that this old man was a little ignorant and overly aggressive.

After about 2 minutes, Donglin whispered in his ear, and he smiled: "Okay, it's up to you, you don't know how to investigate."

Speaking of this, Donglin tugged at his black coat and hat, put away his investigations as he said, and continued walking towards the city...

While walking, I still didn’t forget to murmur in a low voice: “Have there been no cubs for so long? I don’t know whose fault it is…”

boom!
Suddenly, there was a soft sound from Donglin's shoulder.

Donglin patted off the broken bone meal on his shoulder without changing his expression, and said softly, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Then he dug in the black robe, took out a new bone from the storage ring, and pressed it on his shoulder.

Continue walking towards the city...

"My lord! My lord! The latest detector unique to our Good House, do you want one?"

At this time, a young man with a simple and honest face suddenly ran to the side of the street, holding a detector in his hand, running towards Donglin...

"detector?"

Dong Lin muttered, he had heard about the detectors unique to this Chaos City for a long time.

He was just wandering around the Seven Kingdoms, busy saving people, and didn't have a chance to get a detector for a while.

Looking at the guy running towards him, Donglin smiled: "Come one."

(End of this chapter)