Chapter 250

Standing in front of the city master's house, Fang Hao looked at the respectful servant.

It was a bad time to come by herself. Rebecca went to the party.

Also, people in this era can't brush their mobile phones, and there aren't too many entertainment items at night.

There are more dances and banquets among nobles.

"Can you come back tonight?" Fang Hao asked again.

If we can get things done tonight, we can return to our territory tomorrow morning and make full use of our time.

"Sir, I don't know when my wife will be back. You can stay in the city for one night first. My wife may arrange someone to inform you tomorrow." The servant still kept a polite smile.

It seems that there is really no way to see Rebecca tonight.

Even if you come back, it's late at night, and you're unlikely to see yourself.

"Well, the city Lord's wife is back. Please convey it." Fang Hao said politely.

"OK."

Take Anjia away from the city Lord's residence. It's dark at this time.

Occasionally there are residents returning home, but the road is a little empty.

"Where shall we go next?" Anja asked curiously.

I was in a hurry all the way. I was more or less tired.

"Go to the pub and sit down."

"OK."

When they came to the tavern, they directly pushed the door in.

A gust of wine and noise came to my face.

"Here we are. What would you like to drink?" The boss came over.

It seems that I have some impression of them.

"Beer, meatballs, a plate of bacon." Fang Hao randomly ordered a few.

"OK, wait a minute."

The boss wiped his hands and went to the back kitchen to ask the cook to prepare food.

Fang Hao set his eyes on the notice board.

On the notice board, in addition to the rewards offered by sporadic residents in the past, a map is hung.

The last time I came, the tavern didn't have a map because the fascist army was encircling and suppressing the mountain bandits along the road.

I'm lucky today.

[map: Mountain bunker]

[category: single page map]

(Description: a map drawn by an adventurer, recording the route and terrain of a mountain bunker.)

"Interested in maps? Three gold coins a piece. You can take your team to try your luck." The boss said and sent the received beer to them.

The back kitchen also sent the dishes one after another.

"Just one?"

"This one was sent yesterday. Some maps of mountain bandit strongholds were cleaned up by the fascist army." The boss replied.

"It's also better. After cleaning up the mountain bandits, the residents and businessmen are safer."

The management of the city of LISIS is much stricter than that of prur.

Pruer city has no good way for mountain bandits, and is not willing to take care of these things.

It's all meant to be handled by mercenaries.

On the contrary, LISIS encircles and suppresses every year and controls the number of mountain bandits.

In this way, it is also a good thing for residents and nearby affiliated villages.

The boss smiled faintly and said, "the mountain bandit is like a mouse. You run after him, you turn around and he will bite you. That's it."

"Also, I want this drawing. I'll give it to you at the checkout."

"Don't worry, eat slowly."

After the boss took off the map and handed it to Fang Hao, he went to entertain other guests.

Fang Hao and Anja also had dinner while chatting in a low voice.

……

"My scar is not enough for you to buy me a drink?"

Not far from the wine table, a sloppy drinker shouted.

"Come on, Hodge, last time you said it was a vampire bite, now it's a scar again." The drinker at the same table asked, and others were waiting to see the excitement.

Hodge came every day to tell some strange stories or boast about his stories.

Everyone knows it's fake, but it's just a glass of wine. I'll invite it on weekdays.

But Hodge sat in the pub too long today, and everyone didn't want to buy him a drink.

"I drank too much. I made a contribution to mankind. Without us, vampires would have been rampant sucking living people everywhere." Hodge said angrily, as if he had been wronged.

"Come on, look at you..."

Fang Hao looked at several people arguing in front of him and recognized the sloppy old Hodge.

The last time he and Anja came, the drunk old drinker boasted that he had killed vampires and made a very useful arrow to kill vampires.

But looking at the attitude of others, it seems that old Hawk is just an old drunkard who can only boast.

This time, I didn't expect to meet him again. I was still staggering and shouting.

"Buy him a drink and charge it to my account." Fang Hao said.

The boss looked at Hodge along Fang Hao's eyes, took a glass of beer and sent it to him.

Not far away, Hodge took the beer and looked at the young man who bought himself a drink.

He came unsteadily.

"Boy, have we met?" Hodge smelled of wine and even covered up the smell.

"Last time I saw you, you were bitten by a vampire." Fang Hao said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, would you like to listen to my story? I'll show you my wound." Hodge opened his collar and showed his shoulders.

Fang Hao smiled bitterly, "last time you said arm."

"Yes, yes, it's the arm."

"It's the left hand."

"Right, right, left hand." Hodge rolled up the sleeve of his left hand again, gave a slight meal and said, "boy, don't you believe what I said?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a story. True and false are not so important."

"This is not a story. Those monsters who have abandoned their faith have forgotten that they used to be human beings. They don't know how many people have been killed." Hodge sat beside Fang Hao, sipping wine.

"Used to be human?"

"Who knows, I haven't seen a real blood clan. What we kill and what we kill are post transformed monsters."

This reminds Fang Hao of the light blood person he came into contact with and the "evening feast" in the story.

They themselves are human beings and regard becoming a blood clan as their goal.

"So it's true that you kill vampires?"

"Of course it's true. How do you think my wound came from?"

"You improved the arrow, which can effectively kill vampires?"

"Yes, the blood of those guys has changed. They are extremely sensitive to silver. They are like those in the corner of the alley... Cough! You two are still young, so you can't listen to these things." Hodge stopped talking later.

"Do you have any drawings? Let me see."

Hearing Fang Hao's drawings, old Hodge was stunned again.

I didn't see it. The boy is still an expert and knows how to use drawings to distinguish the truth of his story.

Patted his chest and said, "it's true. I designed and improved it myself. I'm afraid you don't know the goods."

"What about the drawings?"

"No, I'll give it to you next time." Hodge pushed the glass to the boss. "Have a drink and count it on his account."

They argued for a long time on the topic of drawings.

"Burp! You're good, boy. When you come next time, I'll bring you the drawings to let you have a long experience." With that, he staggered away with a hiccup of wine.

Fang Hao looked at his back as he left.

It seems that I really met a liar and cheated several cups.

"Shall I go out and beat him up?" Anjia looked at the empty street through the window.

Now go out and find a quiet place. I don't know who beat him.

"Forget it, just a few drinks."

After settling accounts with the boss, Fang Hao ordered some bacon to be put into the storage space and returned to the hotel to rest.

……

The next morning.

The sun went through the window and woke Fang Hao up.

Blocking the sun with his hands, he turned over and sat up.

Dong Dong!

There was also the voice of the hotel waiter outside the door.

"Mr. Fang Hao, there is a message from the city master's house. Please go there."

It seems that Rebecca wants to see herself.

"OK, I see."