The lord is red again

Star Dragon Post, Tavern.

The sudden disappearance of the undead cooled down the bustling tavern all day.

Old Pete poured himself a glass of wine and turned his eyes to the other people.

The locusts swept the surrounding undeads like a swarm of people, making the surroundings very safe. Except for selecting two people to patrol and keep watch, the rest of the people squatted here.

He looked at Miss Miko who was studying the potion formula on the table. It seemed that nothing could attract her attention. Moreover, everyone knew how much the adults valued her. It was almost enough to not say that he would respond to her every request.

Lian had long been in the eyes of the men present. Although Lord Linde didn't say anything, when Lian kept sticking to Lord Linde, others knew that they should stay away from this woman.

Eluna was praying or in a daze. In fact, including Old Pete, no one understood why this old woman who only knew how to eat and was also weird was left at the Star Dragon Post.

"What is this?" Old Pete grabbed the wine glass and came to the table: "Fingers like that, and then like that?"

"This is called shuffling cards!" The person who was asked gestured: "It's a game that the undead often play in the tavern. The rules of the game are not difficult. I'll show you how to play!"

"Cards? Of course I know."

The undead get together all day long. Sometimes they suddenly get together to play cards, or use a few small stones to gesture to play a game that looks like chess but is not chess. There are all kinds of things, but no undead will sleep.

Everyone is used to the undead's style of doing things.

"Why not play cards and then drink?"

"How to play?"

"Play while drinking, you will understand after losing a lot!"

The wine they drank was brewed by the undead. There were many residues and the taste was also ordinary, but the advantage was that the quantity was large, just like drinking water.

After playing a few rounds, Old Pete mastered the gameplay before he felt dizzy.

"King, Queen, Knight, and..." Old Pete held two cards: "Why are the two clowns the most powerful?"

"It's the jester! You don't understand!"

Both sides shouted and wanted to quarrel.

Bang, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and the cold wind knocked the door open and hit the face, but then the person who pushed the door in was hit by hot air, and the cold and hot made the drunken soldiers sober up.

Miss Miko, who was indifferent to everything, raised her head. Lian had stood up and walked towards the man. Eluna continued to bulge her big eyes wrapped in loose skin, but her eyes also had spirit, especially when the other two followed Linde into the tavern.

"We no longer have gods to pray to, but we still have people to pray to..." Eluna's eyes became brighter and brighter. For the first time, the turbid eyes looked so black and white, and energetic.

Linde strode into the door and snatched the cards from Old Pete's hand: "Who taught you to mix Gouji and Doudizhu!"

"Also, this is called a joker, not a jester, a universal card, do you know? It represents the sun and the moon."

Everyone's eyes were already on the two soldiers who followed Linde in the door.

There was no obvious change in their body shape, but there was a wave of heat on their bodies. Compared with Linde's restraint, they seemed to be unable to control themselves.

The two were simply walking furnaces, so hot that people felt frightened.

All successful!

This is a journey to death. Mickey had explained to them before taking the potion that the probability of success depends on luck, and failure seems inevitable.

Unless, they can die and resurrect like the undead.

Now that everything has succeeded, it may mean that God still favors... Bah, no!

"It is the glory that favors!"

Glory will be created by ourselves, so we favor ourselves!

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Since they learned the location of the Eastern Dragon Tooth Mountain Road, the undead people have determined a unified direction. Dozens of people marched forward in a mighty manner, all wearing the equipment of wanderers.

Occasionally, scavengers along the way would hide away when they met them.

The Dragon Tooth Mountain Road, the westernmost part of the foothills of the Red Dragon Mountain, was like a fire dragon with its mouth opened wide. Although the coldest time was slowly passing, it was still a bit wrong to have hot winds pouring out of the mountain road at this time.

Late at night, on the charred rocky path, a tiny figure entered the mountain road against the hot wind.

He was physically exhausted and mentally at his limit. The road from Prey Town to the Red Dragon Mountains was not short, and he had to avoid various possible dangers on the way. If it weren't for the magic potion, he would never have walked here.

The figure stood up, sniffed the scorching hot wind in the wind, took out the last bottle of magic potion, raised his head and swallowed the magic potion flowing with the power of the moon and the hot wind into his throat together.

It was not a good feeling to open your mouth near the volcano. The ash covering the narrow mountain road had reached the point where it would block your vision. At this time, as he opened his mouth, the ash poured into his mouth and immediately became a knife stabbing into his throat.

"Ahem!" He couldn't help coughing.

His nose was so itchy that he sneezed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, his body had regained its strength, but he had to endure the mental fatigue.

He kept walking forward. Although he had never been to Longya Mountain Road, he had heard of many legends, such as the fire disaster hidden in Longya Mountain Road, or other doomsday survivors, so he moved with extra caution.

"Who?"

A shout suddenly came from the side. His eyes blurred. He had been grabbed by the arm and pressed to the ground. The sudden coldness on his neck made him dare not move.

"I, I am from Prey Town. I am a subordinate of Lord Rock, the mayor of Prey Town. I, I, I, I are here to find Lord Serin! We have sworn allegiance to Lord Serin!"

"Take him to see Siren."

He was pulled up and could see the person in front of him clearly.

He was wearing light armor, his arms were bare, and his face was covered with an iron cage cloth helmet that covered his mouth and nose.

In his hand was a long sword that glowed with cold light.

This man is terrifying, faster and stronger than himself after drinking the magic potion!

"Yes, take me to see Siren! The Crazy Wolf is going crazy!" He kept shouting, and he didn't shut up until he was punched in the back.

There is only one road in Longya Mountain. It is winding and winding like walking into a maze. If he hadn't been stopped halfway, he really didn't know how long he would have walked, and he might have died here.

But the further we walked, the more something felt wrong.

"Sir, where are we going?"

The air became hotter and more oppressive, sweat dripped uncontrollably, and the body was like a piece of meat on a fire rack being forced to release more and more oil.

The front is no longer pitch black, but fiery red.

When he saw the bubbling lava around the corner, his eyes suddenly widened.

In front of him, a man with long hair and a strong body was facing away from him.

"What's wrong with Mad Wolf?" The man turned around. His handsome face and slightly elongated ears made people feel dazed.

It turns out that there is such a handsome person.

"Lord Serin!" The messenger knelt on the ground, but he didn't expect that the ground would be as hot as an iron plate, and he screamed miserably.

"Get up and talk." Lady Serin turned around and continued to stare at the magma, as if she didn't want to see more of his ugliness.

"The Crazy Wolf has subdued the two-headed rogue. Our Lord Rock from Prey Town is also willing to serve you, sir, but some of his people seem to have gone awry." The messenger organized his words: "The rogue and There was a conflict between Crazy Wolf’s men. They were no longer willing to obey Crazy Wolf. Crazy Wolf actually asked Prey Town to help him fight against the Wanderers for the sake of power!”

"Sir, both we and the wanderers have sworn allegiance to you! But the mad wolf is betraying your trust!"

Sir Selin must take action to prevent a war between Prey Town and the rogues. This is his top priority.

Lady Serin nodded slightly: "I understand, I will come over after I catch the little guy."

"Gudong" the messenger glanced at the magma.

Little guy?

It's definitely not a little guy who can roll in magma.

"Let's go." The man who brought him tugged and said, "You stay with us. When Lady Serin is done with her business, she will go to Prey Town for a trip."

The messenger could see that neither the mysterious and handsome Siren nor the man in front of him paid much attention to Pretown and the Wanderer.

He nodded obediently.

Although he hoped that Lord Serin would act quickly, otherwise the mad wolf would probably forcefully force her to force her, but he was not qualified to make suggestions and could only follow obediently.

Not very far yet.

"roar!"

A loud roar suddenly came from the direction of Lord Serin behind her.

The messenger couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Your Majesty, that cry just now was the little guy that Siren was talking about?"

"Lord Serin will become the first earth dragon knight at the foot of the Red Dragon Mountain." The man's eyes showed admiration, as if he could already see the scene of driving the earth dragon and leading him to be domineering in the wilderness.

So, what's roaring in the magma is...

"dragon?"

Gudong.

From this point of view, surrendering to Lord Serin is the right choice, Lord Rock!