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More than just feeling unhappy!

In fact, Su Mo is not a flower in the greenhouse. He has seen many more tragic situations than the average person, but the tragedy before his eyes does only exist in literary works.

There is a young child crying on his mother's body, an old father sitting blankly next to his son, and a husband dressing up his wife for the last time.

This city is like a monster, constantly devouring people's vitality.

"Tell me, what's going on with all this? Is this progress?" Max tilted his head and asked Su Mo, who was leaning on a cane and looking numb: "It's sick and needs treatment and repair."

Su Mo didn't need to answer, he just kept talking along the way.

Su Mo felt that he was witnessing history, and behind all the splendor was the intertwining of blood and tears.

He basically spent half a day like this, seeing bankrupt farmers going to the city to seek a living, seeing the numb labor of factory workers, and seeing the corpses thrown into the incinerator.

There are also the elderly and children who cannot wait for their sons, daughters, fathers and mothers to come home.

As Max said, this city is sick, and the proud nobles ignore the survival of the poor at the bottom, or don't care at all, so there is a vigorous force lurking in this city and throughout the federation.

Dracula saw this force, whether it was for ambition or a higher ideal, he stood with this force.

He asked Max to take Su Mo to see Tallinn hidden behind the prosperity, just to tell him that justice belongs to us.

In fact, it is completely unnecessary.

As long as the equipment and experience are given, no matter what you want to do, you will be a righteous one.

"I've always been curious..." Su Mo asked after finishing his trip to see Tallinn.

"I know what you are curious about, but I won't tell you. Even Count Dracula doesn't know how I did it. This is my secret. Special envoy, if you need it in the future, just bring it with you. Get a pair of shoes and I can transform you into anyone who wears them.”

Max could see through Su Mo's thoughts at a glance. It was rare to be able to endure it for so long.

"Thank you very much, Max. I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate in the future," Su Mo promised, patting his chest: "If you have anything you want to do but it's not convenient for you to come forward, just leave it to me."

"Really?" Max's eyes were full of doubt.

It's no wonder that he doesn't trust Su Mo. The player's strength is indeed too weak at this stage. He can't even beat a gatekeeper. At most, he can only bully the beast.

"Uh..." Su Mo was actually just being polite and trying to build a relationship with each other, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had a mission.

"My youngest son, Tommy, was hit by the Millers' carriage while he was helping me solicit business at the corner of the street. They knocked my son away and ran over his body without a care. , He was only eight years old at that time." Regardless of whether Su Mo agreed to take the task, Max posted the task to Su Mo on his own.

"What a misfortune." Su Mo's eyes darkened. He didn't even know what the Miller family was doing.

"The Miller family has a castle in Lake Mille in the Gar Forest. I hope you can destroy it. Can you do it?" Max asked almost in a malicious tone.

His relatives were killed, but he failed to assassinate him many times and almost died. This feeling of powerlessness made him full of rage.

He had no hope for Su Mo and felt that Su Mo would never be able to accomplish this.

Not to mention Su Mo, even Count Dracula couldn't do it as long as the war didn't start, because it was impossible for him to enter the territory of a nobleman privately, especially when this nobleman was still a member of the Federal Parliament.

"Is there an army in the Miller family in the Gar Forest?" Su Mo asked.

"It is impossible for them to be without escorts, and the Miller family has a huge power in the naval system. There are at least a thousand warships ready to go to sea at Medes Port at any time. From the port, they will soon be able to go upstream along the Red Sea and enter Mides. Lehu.”

"I'm not sure if I can do this for you, but if I can do it for you, what price are you willing to pay? You have to know that this is not something that can be done easily." Su Mo started to bargain.

Destroying a castle in a noble territory is almost impossible.

But this impossibility is invalid in front of Su Mo, because this castle is within the scope of the Gar Forest.

Among the monster apostles that Laifu knew, there were two in the Gar Forest, one was the black-backed jackal Vip, and the other was the golden python Nicole.

If the castle defense was not so rigorous, there would probably be no need to mobilize troops from other maps.

However, he must consider the consequences of launching a war, such as whether the Miller family will enter the forest to destroy these monsters. In the age of bows and arrows, beasts have already become the targets of human slaughter, not to mention that shotguns have become popular now.

Just ask the golden python Nicole for the consequences, and what he wants to know more now is the price Max can pay.

"..." What price can I pay? Max was stunned for a moment.

He just said it, just like Su Mo's polite words at the beginning, his words were called cruel words, and he didn't really consider what price he could pay.

"You don't think there is no price, my dear Max, this is not in line with the principles of the transaction." Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, it's that the other party is not sincere at all.

It was crazy to let monsters destroy a human castle, and deep down he resisted doing it.

He would never do such a thing!

"I..." Max fell into a crazy tangle. He grabbed his hair in pain, and finally said with red eyes: "I can help you modify it ten times for free, how about it?"

"Well, you forgot to collect the money just now, man, so ten modifications have no value." Su Mo chuckled.

"Well, I have nothing!" Max shed tears of pain.

"No, your cross-dressing skills make it difficult for you not to want to avenge your son?" Su Mo couldn't help but remind him that this cross-dressing skill is very powerful, much better than his makeup skills.

As long as you put on a person's shoes, you can immediately become that person, whether it is appearance, voice or living habits.

Moreover, Su Mo doubted that what this tinker showed was just the tip of the iceberg of cross-dressing, otherwise Dracula would not value him so much. After all, no one would reveal all their trump cards, even among their allies. before.

"No, that's impossible." Max's face turned pale and he shook his head repeatedly.

"You said it's impossible, you didn't say it couldn't be done. This means that your cross-dressing skills can be taught. I'm right, right? Max, what are you worrying about? Your youngest son, he has been He is still lying in a pool of blood, waiting for you to avenge him."