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The Dokrama Werewolf Forest, thousands of kilometers away from the underground city

"What?! That old ghost in the dungeon kidnapped Fiona?!" After Wendell heard the hurried back housekeeper report that his precious daughter was missing in the dungeon, he patted the table to make a mark, and then stood up He got up and blew his beard and asked loudly, "What is the old ghost's condition?!"

"No, sir, Miss is lost alone in the underground city. I would like to ask you to send some people to search with me." Aston, the butler, explained quickly.

"Stop talking! It was definitely the old ghost in the dungeon who kidnapped Fiona! Only that old bastard could do such a wicked thing!" Wendell's eyes seemed to be spitting out fire.

"No, sir, please listen to me."

"I'm going to peel off that old ghost's skin and hang it on the bedside to make a lantern!" Wendell was furious now. "Notify the escort! Let me set off for the dungeon now!"

"Master?" Just when the housekeeper was still about to explain, he was stunned when he heard that the leader only planned to bring his personal guards there.

What Aston is afraid of is that the leader will be angry and take all the guards at home. Werewolves are living creatures and are not opponents of the undead. In addition, there are only a few thousand high-level werewolves in a dormant state. They are completely helpless in front of tens of thousands of death knights.

The most important thing is that the eldest lady got lost on her own. What would the other party do if they mobilized a large force to go to the dungeon to ask for someone? In the end, it is very likely that the lady will never come back.

But now, the angry lord did not lead the army like a madman, but brought his six elite guards, which was a bit beyond the steward's expectation.

"Do you think I'm going to send an army over?" Wendell seemed to see why the housekeeper was surprised, and snorted coldly, "I'm going to send an army over, but what if the old ghost breaks the vote?"

When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately showed a look on his face: 'Yes! Why didn't I think of that? ’ expression, and then nodded quickly and replied: "Yes. Yes, what should I do?"

"So, all we can do is negotiate with each other, and Fiona's safety is our priority!" The thoughtful Wolf King looked at the night outside with a confident look, with a faint green light bursting out of his eyes, revealing a He said with a disdainful expression: "Huh! Isn't it just a few energy blocks! That old man is so poor and crazy! After so many years, his methods are still so despicable!"

The housekeeper listened nearby and didn't know what to say.

When Aston came back, he passed through the teleportation array outside the dungeon, arrived at Glory City, and then quickly went back to the Werewolf Forest where the secret teleportation array was hidden in Ogris in the north - this teleportation array was It is specially set up for Fiona to visit the city of Orgris.

When Aston went to the dungeon with her before, he took a long detour just because he was afraid of being affected by the war in Orgris. When the housekeeper returned this time, he found that the war in Orgris had already ceased.

Of course, he didn't pay much attention to this, and neither did Wolf King Wendell. He was currently thinking about what tone to use when meeting the old ghost in the dungeon later.

"You must have a high attitude! Don't let that old boy see the joke! Do you understand?"

"I understand, sir!"

On the way to the dungeon, Wendell kept giving instructions to the guards behind him. At this time, each of them was wrapped in a brown traveling robe to cover their bodies, and at the same time they kept their breath restrained. From the appearance, they looked like Just like a bunch of normal people.

After listening to the leader's admonishment and seeing each guy showing a menacing look, the housekeeper suddenly had mixed feelings in his heart:

The lady just got lost on her own. If she went to the dungeon lord to ask questions about this matter, the other party would definitely think that they were looking for trouble, and then they would be turned away. In that case, the lady would never be found again. Got it!

Thinking of this, the housekeeper suddenly felt frightened, and finally thought: No matter what, the people in the dungeon must not know! You must not let your master have any contact with the soldiers in the dungeon! We must find the lady as soon as possible and go back!

After secretly making up his mind, Aston led a few people to speed up the pace. When they arrived at the dungeon, it was already midnight.

"Welcome to the underground city, customer number 386275."

When the tired Wendell stepped into the dungeon, the voice assistant suddenly sounded in his ears. At that moment, the werewolf leader immediately jumped out of the way, as did several other guards, leaving only the butler standing there.

"SB." When a passing adventurer saw Wendel's appearance, he shook his head and sneered.

"What did you say?!" Wendell growled at the other side with glaucoma in his eyes.

"Master! It's important to find the lady! It's important to find the lady!"

The housekeeper stopped the leader who was about to break out and a few others behind him. It was really not the right time to have a conflict here, otherwise it would be all over if he lured the undead over.

Thinking of the undead, the housekeeper suddenly noticed a group of death knights walking quickly towards this side not far away - they were preparing to change shifts at other teleportation arrays.

"You're here just in time!" Just when Wendel was about to go up, he was pulled back by the housekeeper again: "Wait a minute, sir! The lady is over there!"

Aston quickly pointed in the direction of the commercial street and shouted loudly, and then several other guards raised their heads and sniffed the air, nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, sir, although it is quite faint, we can feel the scent of the eldest lady."

As soon as he heard this, the butler breathed a sigh of relief. Finding specific people based on their breath was the strength of the werewolf tribe. However, the farther the distance, the more professional experts were needed. The butler's occupation restricted Aston from having the ability to travel far away like a soldier. The ability to distinguish popularity by distance.

Although they are all at the same level, there is still a huge gap in strength.

As soon as Wendell heard that his daughter was in the brightly lit bustling neighborhood on the left, he realized that the entire underground city in front of him seemed very different from what he remembered, even though it was midnight and the only people coming and going were you. However, the magnificent modern buildings in front of him still made the Wolf King feel that this city was extraordinary.

"Not only are there a lot of adventurers coming and going here, but there are also a lot of ordinary people, right?" Wendell held his chin and looked at this modern city quietly, "How many humans are there? 5,000? No, at least more than 1 More than 10,000 people!”

"More than 10,000 people?!"

Several guards around were immediately surprised, and then kept sniffing the air. Indeed, as the leader said, the amount of human aura left here is quite large, almost as much as a normal human city.

The housekeeper was a little speechless. He and Fiona came in during peak hours. Judging from the dense flow of people at that time, it must have been at least 100,000 people. Maybe the leader had never seen so many people.

But no matter what, the most important thing now is to find the lady, everything else can be put aside!

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing him, that old ghost actually learned how to build a city? That stone head finally figured it out."

Wendel, who was still very irritable before, now looks extremely calm and doesn't look like his daughter has been lost at all.

"Master, can we hurry up? Miss is waiting!"

Aston kept urging beside him. He didn’t want to waste a second here now. It was really uneasy to see Fiona safe without seeing her. In a sense, he really hoped that Miss He was captured by the demon lord. At least he knew that he still took good care of the children of the neighbors. This was the reason why Wendell didn't panic after arriving here.

After the group of people commented on this modern city, they began to walk calmly and unhurriedly towards the direction with Fiona's scent on the left.

Although it is now midnight, some snack bars are still very popular, and other nightclubs are also very popular. Although it is not comparable to the one on Happy Street, it is better than the ones outside where everything is dark at night. The environment for sleeping is so high that I don’t know where to go.

Wendel walked with his hands behind his back as if taking a leisurely stroll in the middle of the deserted pedestrian street. The only things around him were bright street lights and night snack bars with fragrant aromas on both sides. Generally, if there is a place for late night snacks, there is probably one next to it. A dance hall currently in operation.

"There are a lot of humans in there." Wendell stopped in front of a nightclub and looked up and said, "Ordinary people only have 1 or 2 points of energy, but if it increases, it will be considerable. But it is a pity that even if there is 1 Ten thousand people, that's only 10,000 or 20,000 points of energy. These can be achieved with only a dozen high-level adventurers. How can that old ghost be short-sighted and kill all the fourth-level adventurers? I really don't know What did that guy think?"

"Yes, you are right, sir, can we hurry up? The lady should be not far from us." The closer he got to Fiona, the more anxious Aston became.

When Wendel saw it, he frowned and said, "Why are you panicking? Even that old bastard doesn't dare to do anything to my daughter!"

"It's not me." Just halfway through, Aston suddenly realized, yes, the adventurers in this city are generally level 10 to 15, with a maximum of 20. Forget about other ordinary gangsters like weak chickens, a lady. What dangers can a level 40 werewolf encounter?

Thinking of this, Aston, who was originally in a hurry to urinate, immediately calmed down.

Wendell looked at his look, smiled, and said, "Let's go, it's time to meet that old ghost. I have a lot to tell him!"

"Vickers, how are things going?"

On the street in the middle of the night, Lott quickly ran in the direction of Central Park and asked the goblins in the Domain Hall who were observing the situation.

Vickers: 'Everything is going well so far. Miss Deacon has cleared out the 10 sheep-headed monsters, but they were blown to ashes the moment they came out of the portal. ’

"That's good."

Vickers: 'Sir, although the main targets have been cleared, is it really appropriate for you to go to the front line to deal with the remaining ones yourself? ’

"Just think of it as stretching your muscles. If it's too dangerous and you won't let me, of course I can only find these miscellaneous fish to practice my skills with."

Just as he spoke, Lott had already arrived at the broad central square. It was midnight, and there seemed to be quite a lot of people here, mostly gangsters, hooligans, and gangsters.

"Um?"

At this moment, Lott noticed an inexplicable sense of oppression coming from directly opposite him 300 meters away - there were several figures entering the square, and at this time, a group of gangsters who were very close surrounded them.

Vickers: 'My lord! The monster breaks through the defense line! Behind you! Get out of the way! ’