The lord is red again

The escape was very smooth.

In fact, the undead Kerrigan had learned from the forum that the entire Riven City had fallen into chaos long before this.

If he committed a crime at this time, he would definitely not be caught.

So he felt it was reasonable to escape in the chaos now.

They walked through the streets in a swagger, and even did not have to hide when they met patrolling Riven soldiers, because those soldiers were attracted by another commotion.

In this way, they walked out of Riven City without any danger.

Kerrigan, who was finally relieved, looked down at himself, only a white pair of shorts.

"No weapons."

Now he had nothing left except his level.

Kerrigan turned his head to look at the tall black figure beside him, who kept his face covered with a cloak and was silent all the way.

"Brother, we still have to escape together. My name is Kerrigan, what's your name?"

An NPC with a red [? ] on his head.

This is not a big problem. Red names represent hostility, but his 12 chaotic friends are now staying with the vampires, and are even about to change their jobs to vampires, but those vampires still have red names.

It is normal to have malicious intent.

The black cloak did not answer, but just moved towards the north.

"Hey, wait for me, brother!" Kerrigan trotted to catch up. He was not good at running in the real world, but here he gradually mastered some running skills.

For example, using the toes to exert force and then the soles of the feet can make him run faster, but if you want to run long distances, you have to take bigger steps, first land with the heels, and then push the toes at the last moment.

This technique is more effective when used in melee professions.

But Kerrigan found that he had no weight, and he could only barely keep up with the opponent even if he ran at full speed, which means that the opponent's level is much higher than his own.

As a shameless undead, he found that the mysterious NPC definitely had no reason to let the opponent leave.

Persistence works. The other party was probably fed up with Kerrigan's nagging and was finally willing to explain his origins.

"I'm from the Kingdom of Black Marsh."

"The Kingdom of Black Marsh?"

That's not a good place. Many undead are locked up. A few are still trying to escape, but most of the undead have chosen to delete their accounts and start over.

This is the most interesting part. Other games are afraid that players will not play, even if they give a seemingly devastating start, there are actually many guides.

But in "The Doomsday Ring", if the undead fall into a certain predicament, it is really "broken file", and there is no other way except to delete the account and start over.

"What are you doing here?"

"Looking for someone."

The black cloak paused, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to shut up.

"Looking for someone?"

"My lover Dana came to the Kingdom of Rand, but she didn't send back any news, so I came here. If you can help me find Dana, I can pay you some rewards."

Mission!

Kerrigan found that when he chatted with the other party, the other party was always uninterested, but as long as "Daina" was mentioned, the other party was willing to chat for a few more words.

A big man who was infatuated, he had already tried hard to imagine what kind of face was under the cloak.

"Daina is your wife?" Kerrigan asked.

He needed more information.

"No, she is just my lover."

"Don't you have a portrait or something else?"

"No, we can recognize each other as long as we are within a certain range."

But I can't recognize it! Kerrigan wanted to curse, but considering that the other party's strength far exceeded his own, he chose to be polite.

"So what did your Daina do in the Land Kingdom?"

"Secret, but I can tell you that she is also looking for someone, following orders, just like me."

"Wait, I don't understand a little bit. Following orders to find someone, that's not your lover?"

"Yes, lover."

They did not avoid towns along the way, but when they went north, especially when they were advancing along the frozen soil mountains, they didn't meet anyone at all.

When they passed by a certain place, they accidentally came across traces of camping. There should be a large army stationed here, with at least 200 people, but Kerrigan searched the Internet and found no information.

This world does not need the participation of the undead and is running on its own.

On the way, they encountered several wandering disasters, which means that this place has completely left the sphere of influence of Linde, which means that it is time to go their separate ways.

The mysterious NPC's mission must not be easily let go!

With this idea in mind, Kerrigan can only try to delay the other party.

"Kerrigan, we succeeded!"

The chaotic undead who had not been in contact for a while actually sent a message.

Success?

And there were photos sent.

Kerrigan was shocked: "Fuck, what have you become?"

It was a flat and disgusting face with a wide mouth and sharp teeth.

His body is like a hunched-over human standing on his back, with flesh membranes connecting his elbows and ribs, but no one believes that this biological structure can allow him to fly or glide. The flesh membrane is like an animal expanding its body, which only makes his thin body look more sturdy.

Moreover, his body is covered with warts, which is very disgusting.

"Blood Wart Demon" was a little proud: "A member of the blood clan, after smelling blood, he will enter a frenzy state, and can quickly heal himself. The only disadvantage is that he is afraid of sunlight and will be burned to death. We have tried several times. It is really uncomfortable to be burned to death by the sun."

Kerrigan couldn't understand: "Why didn't you change your job to Scarlet Noble or Scarlet Lady?"

"Probably promoted step by step, I am not sure, anyway, there is definitely a possibility of promotion in the future, but the feeling of not being a human is really too good, the same level as before, and I still keep the previous professional skills, but the attributes have been greatly improved."

If you put aside the appearance, becoming a blood wart demon does not seem unacceptable.

"I've accepted a hidden mission. I'll come to you when I'm done."

"Okay, come quickly!"

After disconnecting, Kerrigan looked at the black cloak. Unexpectedly, the black cloak took the initiative to say: "We should separate here. If you can find news about Dana, you can go to the town to ask about me. As long as you go to the tavern to ask the noble vampires, I will definitely leave footprints wherever I go."

"Noble vampires?"

Kerrigan's heart moved, and he quickly asked: "So you are a vampire?"

"Have you heard of vampires?" Black Cloak was a little surprised.

"Uh, my friend is a vampire, but are you really?" Kerrigan asked.

"I'm not, I'm a lover of a vampire."

What exactly is a lover?

Kerrigan had a headache, and suddenly remembered that his friend was already a vampire, so he immediately sent a message to his friend.

Unexpectedly, the other party replied quickly: "Lover, is a subordinate or blood servant, the most intimate relationship, I can be sure that the person you are talking about is one of our vampires, my boss said to invite him over."

Kerrigan was surprised, he looked at the black cloak: "Brother, do you want to go with me to meet the vampires of this country, maybe they have news about your lover."

"The vampires of this country? Good!"