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In order for this crucial negotiation to proceed smoothly, the hotel owner who was notified set up an awning in the backyard overnight, pulled all the animals away, and carefully cleaned the courtyard.

Since Mayor Hagen said that he was not feeling well and could not participate in this negotiation, he entrusted all investment negotiations related to Hog Town to Helot Clallund.

Representatives from both sides sat in their respective seats, and the atmosphere was particularly strange.

First of all, Herot brought a lot of undead. They were mainly vampires. They all wore windbreakers and top hats. The raised collars covered most of their faces, and the eyes under the brim of the hats glowed gloomily. Some vampires stood on the walls and eaves, their postures upright like sculptures, their clothes swinging in the wind, revealing a scabbard.

Then all the hotel clerks were notified by the town police station to evacuate, leaving the venue with no service staff, not even anyone to pour water.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, no human sounds could be heard, and there were a lot more birds chirping.

You must know that when we were discussing at the town government building yesterday, the town center square outside was very lively, filled with townspeople waiting to hear first-hand good news.

This situation makes many people nervous, and their gut tells them...that something bad is going to happen.

Hailot handed a thick stack of documents to Irina: "Ms. Irina! This is the investment plan that we reorganized and revised overnight. It mainly includes the Hoge Town large-scale infrastructure plan, the old agricultural company's large farm plan, and the Hoge Town Large Farm Plan. Gezhen agriculture and animal husbandry industry chain investment plan.

According to your suggestions, we have made our investment plan very bold. "

Irina took the document, briefly read it and distributed it to the assistants as usual. Then, while looking at her own copy, she casually asked: "I saw that Mr. Claude, you brought a lot of undead."

Helot leaned back on his chair, glanced at Viscount Kamala casually, and then said: "Although the Claude family is in decline, our ancestors still left me something. Some people think that they can do whatever they want in Hog ​​Town." I just want to tell him... if he touches the bottom line of the Claude family, the consequences will be very serious."

Viscount Kamala felt that Helot's gaze was as sharp as a sword.

He had a bad feeling since he received the notice of changing the venue. Of course for such an important negotiation, the venue must be placed on an important occasion. How could it be changed at will? Moreover, it should be placed in the backyard of the hotel.

Even after cleaning, there is still a strange smell in the air.

Then before dawn, the mayor issued an order to evacuate the townspeople. What's wrong is... all the residents around the hotel were evacuated, and now there's no one within at least one kilometer of the hotel.

What’s even stranger is that Helot has brought so many undead. It’s not like they’re here to discuss business investment, but more like they’re here to fight.

No need to guess now, the assassination plan must have been leaked!

Viscount Kamala secretly clenched his fists, not knowing how to deal with such a situation.

Irina smiled slightly: "I absolutely believe in the heritage of the founding Duke family! It seems that I can board the train on time and go to the next destination."

Helot: "I guarantee that your trip will not be delayed in any way."

Irina closed the document in her hand and said: "Since Mr. Claon Lund has given me this guarantee, there is no need to read these investment plans in detail. I agree to carry out the cooperation between Tomorrow Group and Claon Lund in accordance with this version of the investment plan. de Manor, and the full cooperation of the town of Hogg.

Let's work together to make Hogtown a jewel in the northwest of the Empire. "

Although the people participating in the negotiations in Hog ​​Town were frightened by the atmosphere here, they could not hide their excitement when they heard that Irina had approved this version of the investment plan.

Especially after hearing Irina's last bold words, they could already imagine what Hog Town would look like in the near future.

It should have been called Hog City back then!

The assistant team of Tomorrow Group quickly drafted a memorandum of cooperation and gave it to Irina and Hailot to sign.

With this memorandum, the teams from both parties can conduct more in-depth and detailed discussions, and when a comprehensive consensus is reached, a formal investment agreement can be signed.

Helot signed his name on the memorandum.

"This negotiation went very smoothly, beyond some people's expectations." Helot put down his pen and said: "There is a basement under the hotel. I have sent people to reinforce it and arranged for the undead to guard it. I feel like it. People who have nothing to do with what is going to happen next can go to the basement on their own and don’t come out no matter what happens outside.”

As soon as Helot finished speaking, the person who had already sensed something was wrong immediately put away his excitement. The back door of the hotel's main building opened, and a vampire in a trench coat stepped out.

People who knew something big was about to happen rushed towards the open door. There was a rush of people, and soon the place under the awning became deserted.

Irina did not move, quietly watching the matter progress.

Helot looked at Viscount Kamala who was still sitting there.

"Isn't your lord the Viscount hiding?"

When things came to a head, Viscount Kamala showed very calmly: "Mr. Claude, since you already know what we are going to do, I shouldn't be able to hide.

I'm just curious how you knew about our plan. "

Helot glanced at the vampire high up. According to the signal transmitted by the vampire, the other party had not made any move yet.

"I'm an Imperial Military Police, and intelligence is my specialty. And your plan is really too low-level. The sewers in the deep prison and the torturers are cooperating, and it won't be a big deal if they are in harmony with each other."

Viscount Kamala immediately believed that the secret was leaked by the corpse stitcher in the deep prison. There is chaos within the Abyss. There are old undead forces and gravekeeper forces. Recently, many defectors have appeared, exposing many problems in the Abyss.

If anyone had tipped off Helot, it would have been someone from the Deep Prison.

Viscount Kamara said: "The leakage of the plan will not affect the implementation of the plan. Mr. Claude, I hope you will not stand on the opposite side of the historical process. The Bradley family has never respected the interests of the nobility. This was the case before and now. This is still the case.

Look at this woman sitting across from you.

She is a lowly commoner. Without the favoritism of the Bradley family, she would still be a lowly commoner and not qualified to sit at the same table as us.

And you... are the descendants of the great Duke of the Dead. In the eyes of many nobles, you are still the Duke of the Dead. As long as you stand up, the executioners are willing to regard you as our leader, work together to overthrow the Bradley family's rule over the empire, and restore honor and oaths. "

Viscount Kamala dared to belittle Irina, and Helot's face turned very ugly.

At this time, a vampire flew down from above, holding a wooden box in his hand.

"Master, we found this in the room of Viscount Kamala's entourage. There was a corpse puppet with a severed hand inside."

"Open!"

The vampire lifted the lid.

Herot knocked over the wooden box, and the severed hand rolled onto the table. It crawled to escape, and was nailed to the table with a dagger.

"Viscount Kamala! The Imperial Military Police believe that you are endangering the security of the Empire and are arresting you now. You have the right to remain silent, but the punishment of the Imperial Military Police will make you tell everything you know!"

Viscount Kamala wanted to resist, but was punched in the back of the head by a cavalryman who appeared behind him at some unknown time. Although the stress protection on Viscount Kamala took effect passively, the stretched protection did not block the cavalry's fist.

The iron knight's fist shattered the shield and hammered Viscount Kamala onto the table.

The cavalry turned Viscount Kamala over to check, and then said to Helot: "He just fainted, not dead."

"Very good!" Helot waved his hand, and a bone chair rose in shape.

The vampire lifted Viscount Kamala up and pressed him on the bone chair. He fiercely used a special forbidden magic scimitar to penetrate his collarbone, and the bone chains of the bone chair bound his hands and feet.

Viscount Kamala woke up from the severe pain.

Opening his eyes, he met Firoluo's eyes.

Viscount Kamala immediately felt that his spirit had been hit hard, as if he had been severely crushed by tons of boulders.

"ah!"

Viscount Kamala let out a heartbreaking cry. He had never experienced such pain before, and the pain of having his collarbone pierced was even less than one ten thousandth of this.

Paragraphs of mantras were recited from Philolo's mouth.

The accumulation of multiple pains made Viscount Kamala can only open his mouth, but could not make a sound. He felt someone pulling away from his bones, cutting open his flesh and skin, and then peeling off the muscles on his bones.

He opened his eyes wide and saw that the scene was like hell. Blood filled his vision. The deepest fear in his heart was dug out and placed everywhere he could see.

"No, no, no... don't do this..."

Viscount Kamali begged with all his strength.

Helot asked Firollo to stop the torture, and then ordered a vampire attendant to bring a glass of water to Viscount Kamala.

Viscount Kamala's straight body relaxed due to pain. Although his eyes could not see yet, the smell of water made him immediately stick out his mouth.

Drink the entire glass of water.

Kamala sat there in silence, his chest heaving and breathing deeply, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Helot waited for a while and then asked: "Can you answer my question now?"

Viscount Kamala's vision has recovered a little, and Helot's location can be vaguely seen in the blood-colored turbidity.

He said weakly: "Why don't you stand with us? You can obviously get back the lost honor and even sit on the throne that your ancestors have not sat on."

"It seems that the punishment just now was not profound enough...Filoro..."

"Yes, Master."

Firoro walked up to Viscount Kamala, and Viscount Kamala trembled all over when he saw Firoro's appearance.

The pain he had just experienced impacted his nerves, and he begged: "No, don't torture me. I, I will say anything..."

Viscount Kamala collapsed like a deflated rubber ball. He found that he was far from strong as he thought.

"Very good, this is the attitude you should have." Helot glanced at the vampire at the top again, and the feedback message was: the enemy's movements were discovered.

Helot made a gesture to execute the plan, and then asked Viscount Kamala: "Tell me about your assassination plan and see how it is different from what I have. Don't lie... I can see any lie you have." come out."

"I, I told you..."

When Viscount Kamala confessed to Helot, plumes of black smoke rose from the surrounding residential areas. In the black smoke, corpse puppets charged forward, targeting the hotel where the Tomorrow Group was staying.

A little further away, several corpse stitchers stood on the roof of a house.

It could be seen from the expressions on their faces that the development of the incident was not as they expected.

Karaman among them frowned deeply and asked: "Who released the death fog?"

In front of the large area of ​​residential buildings surrounding the hotel, more and more black smoke was rising, gradually covering the entire residential area in fog.

One of the corpse stitchers said: "It was definitely not done by our people. The fog will interfere with the direction of travel of the zombies. If you want to release them, release them close to the hotel."

Karaman's expression was even more gloomy: "Hog Town has driven away all the residents of this area in advance, and now there are necromancers casting death fog inside. Our assassination plan has been leaked, and Helot and his undead are here There are traps waiting for us to escape.”

"What should we do? Give up the assassination and retreat?"

Before Karaman could answer, a magical firework rose in the sky.

Then there was a strong wind blowing from the north, the sound of the wind was as sharp as a metal whistle.

Karaman couldn't help but curse: "The torturers really don't take our lives seriously. The order is to continue to execute according to the plan, and we have to create a breakthrough for them."

The corpse stitchers looked worriedly at the fog covering the front: "There must be the undead of the Claude family hidden inside. If we rush in, we will be attacked by surprise."

"But this is the order of the executioner!" Karaman looked to the north and said: "The wind is blowing, and the fog will soon be blown away. Let's rush, the candidates among the executioner are coming, we Retreating will only lead to death."

Hearing that the torturer had sent out candidates, the corpse stitchers no longer had any objections and followed Karaman into the mist ahead.

Someone asked: "Which candidate is here?"

Helot also asked Viscount Kamala at this time: "Which candidate is here?"

Viscount Kamala shook his head slightly: "I don't know, they didn't tell me. I only know that the candidates are genetic mutants created using the founding duke's gene restoration technology. They have more or less awakened a certain founding duke. of blood.”

"Why are you called a candidate?"

"Because they cannot bear the inheritance of the founding Duke, they can only be considered candidates."

“Are there standards for the strength of candidates?”

"Only those who have reached the third level of extraordinary are qualified to become candidates, and those who have reached the fourth level of extraordinary are considered to have obtained the inheritance of the founding duke."

"The requirements are quite high!" Although Hailot joked, he was shocked in his heart. Through the information revealed by Viscount Kamala, there are already a considerable number of candidates among the executioners. Helot continued to ask: "How many candidates are there among the executioners, and how many duke inheritances are there?"

Viscount Kamara said: "I don't know the specific number. I know there are five candidates, and there is at least one duke."