Nightmare Card House

"Captain, something seems wrong."

A soldier clenched the sword in his hand and moved closer to the team.

Old Holt groaned and stared at the desolate land.

Indeed, something was very wrong.

The undead area today seemed particularly quiet.

In the past, once you enter the desolate land, you can quickly see the skeleton creatures wandering in the desolate land, but this time is different. They have already gone deep into the undead fog for a distance. Strangely, there are almost no skeleton creatures today.

"Be careful, we will leave this ghost place completely after this trip, and we will never have to live in such a fearful life again." Old Holt suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and boosted morale, "I have contacted and got the money, we will take the fastest merchant ship to leave the principality, and the Lord of Versailles will never be able to find us."

Everyone nodded in unison, and they scattered around to find a place to hide.

This is not the first time that the mercenary group has done this kind of business. This time they chose to trade with Bray's men in the desolate land, mainly because there are few people here.

In addition, the undead mist can block a large part of the vision, which is very suitable for doing such shady things.

They didn't know that this choice happened to fall into Fang Tian's hands.

What place is more suitable for Fang Tian to be the home ground than the desolate land?

After summoning and gathering most of the undead skeleton creatures, Fang Tian ambushed the undead creatures nearby, pulled a cart, and went to the place agreed with the mercenary group.

Under a dead tree.

From a distance, Old Hot saw the figure emerging from the undead mist.

A guard standing on the dead tree had a layer of blue light attached to his pupils, which allowed him to see farther in the undead mist.

"Confirmed, just one person."

Old Hot raised his hand and nodded: "Don't be careless, be careful, and listen to my command."

Everyone in the mercenary group nodded.

Compared with ordinary people, Fang Tian can see farther in the undead mist. He had already seen Old Hot and his party, and he also noticed some mercenaries hiding nearby. ,

It seems that there are more ambushes around.

Fang Tian thought, walked forward slowly, emerged from the undead mist, and stood more than ten meters in front of Old Hot and others.

He was pulling a cart with a wooden box on it.

Old Hot had a long and narrow scar on his face, which was a mark left when he was young. The horrible scar made him look particularly cruel.

As he got older, Old Hot felt more and more powerless, and he had already thought of retiring.

"Where is Hobson? Did he ask you to come?"

Fang Tian did not answer, but just looked around first, "Where is His Highness Bray?"

Old Hot raised his hand and made a gesture.

Behind the dead tree in the back, two warriors walked out of the back carrying Bray, who was tied up.

When Bray saw Fang Tian, ​​his eyes showed the joy of survival, and he wanted to say something.

"Shut up!"

A swordsman raised his hand and punched Bray in the lower abdomen.

Bray's face twisted into a ball, and he immediately became quiet.

"Very good." Fang Tian nodded, "Let him come over."

"No hurry, where are the things we want?" Old Hott stared at Fang Tian.

"Yes, it's in there." Fang Tian nodded at the box locked with an iron chain on the cart beside him, took out a key and shook it in his hand, "Hand over the person first, then give the key."

A mercenary frowned and shouted at Fang Tian: "Boy! Amethyst coins don't need such a big box, right?"

"Time is too tight, and there are no purple gold coins, so I use gold bricks of equal value. Don't worry, His Highness Bray is not short of money, but life."

Old Hott stared at Fang Tian with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him, and threatened: "You'd better not play any tricks."

"You have so many people, are you afraid of me?"

"Humph!" Old Hott sneered and nodded to the mercenary next to him.

The mercenary pushed Bray hard and pushed him towards Fang Tian.

After finally getting out of trouble, Bray ran towards Fang Tian desperately.

Fang Tian reached out to take Bray and pulled out the rag stuffed in Bray's mouth.

"Mr. Fang Tian... I..." Bray's old face turned red, and he wanted to explain something.

"Shut up."

Fang Tian said, raised his hand, and threw the key to Old Hot.

Turning around, Fang Tian was about to take Bray away, and two mercenaries walked out from behind the dead tree behind them, blocking their way.

At the same time, nearly twenty people stood out from all sides, surrounding Fang Tian and Bray in the center.

"What does this mean?"

Fang Tian turned his head and looked at Old Hot, with a kind of unkind tone.

"Don't mind, just check it. His Highness Bray's life is useless to us. As long as the price is okay, we will definitely let you go." Old Hot said, and threw the key he had just received back to Fang Tian, ​​"Open it and show me."

Bray swallowed nervously, and cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

He knew very well that there could be no gold bricks in the box.

Absolutely impossible! He knew exactly how much money there was in the entire castle. It was impossible for there to be so many gold bricks...

What should I do? What should I do?

"Tsk."

Fang Tian shook his head disdainfully, as if he had expected it. He took the key and opened the chain, and removed it in a few seconds.

Everyone stared at the box.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Tian lightly tapped his index finger, and without hesitation, he lifted the box.

At that moment, everyone's heart was lifted up into the air.

A golden light emanated from the box.

It was gold!

The box was full of gold bricks!

The dazzling golden light was exciting. In terms of quantity, it would be more than the purple crystal coins, not less.

Even Bray was blinded by the light emitted by the gold. His mouth opened wide, and his mind was blank.

How could there be so much ransom? Did Pate hide it privately?

"Bang!"

Fang Tian slammed the box shut and glanced at everyone, "Can we go now?"

The mercenaries cast their eyes on Old Hot.

"His Highness Bray is indeed trustworthy." Old Hot raised his hand and said, "Let them go!"

Fang Tian nodded, turned his back, and saw Bray still standing there stupidly. He sneered in his heart, patted Bray on the back, and shouted, "Are you still not leaving?"

Bray came back to his senses.

Damn it! It must be the gold bricks that Pate had hidden!

Bray was so angry that his teeth itched, clenched his fists, turned around and quickly followed Fang Tian away.

Gold can be earned again if it is gone, but if life is gone, then there is really nothing left.

Fang Tian took Bray away and just entered the undead fog, he suddenly accelerated his feet and whispered: "Run!"

Bray was startled, and saw that Fang Tian had started running. Suddenly, he also thought of something, and his heart cried out that it was not good, and he ran faster to chase Fang Tian.