Chapter 265

The night in pruer was surprisingly quiet.

Except for the scattered stars in the sky, the whole city is almost dark.

There were several torches scattered on the wall, but there were no defensive guards.

A quiet night.

The bone dragon sent people directly into the city wall. Anja and Luoli killed the guards and directly opened the closed city gate.

A large number of dead people poured into the city and shuttled through the dark streets towards the city master's house.

In the city Lord's residence, the banquet continued.

They talked about the future development and thought about the excuse to better transport the bottom residents to Huiyue highland.

Prur is a peripheral city of the Federation.

Even if something happens here, it is difficult for the Federation to detect anything as long as the city Lord does not report it.

We should be careful. It's not difficult to hide it for a few years.

This is why Cyril and the blood race dare to take risks.

"Ha ha, I'll rely on Mr. Fielding's help in the future." Said Cyril.

Fielding smiled and nodded slightly.

Just as they pushed cups for lamps and flattered each other.

There was a cry of encouragement outside the door.

Bang!!

The door of the banquet hall will be pushed open, and a large number of guards and light blooded people retreat into the room.

"Lord, the dead have come in." Cried the guard.

Whoosh!!

Dense arrows poured from the door to the house. Several guards were shot to the end and died.

Cyril's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face suddenly cooled down.

Overturn the long table and hide behind the long table with the people to resist the arrow attack.

"Who is it?" Cyril looked again at the escaped guard.

"It's the undead, a lot of undead." The guard was pale and frightened.

The room could not see the outside, only countless arrows poured in from the window and the gate.

The dead?

Hearing the dead, Cyril looked aside at fielding.

Blood clan has the ability to drive the dead, so I thought of blood clan.

Fielding also frowned and asked the light blooded man who had just escaped.

"What's going on?"

The light blooded man said, "Sir, it's undead skeletons. There are a lot of undead skeletons."

When it comes to skeletons, fielding thinks of the territory of the dead in the north.

Did the other party get the news and deliberately attack here?

How could it be such a coincidence.

"Lord Cyril, these are skeletons and undead. They have nothing to do with the blood clan. I'd better think about how to deal with each other."

"Good!"

During their conversation, a large number of guards shot to the end.

The blood flowed like a stream. People who had drunk the blood of the blood clan began to blush and look at the saliva swallowed by the blood.

……

The arrow rain lasted half an hour.

The whole ballroom was filled with arrows, and the arrows covered the bodies on the ground.

"Stop shooting!" A familiar voice suddenly came out of the door.

Cyril frowned, remembering where the voice had been heard.

The arrows outside the door stopped, and a large number of undead arms poured into the hall to surround the people behind the long table in the middle.

Cyril and others turned pale in an instant.

In the face of such unequal forces, no strategy can change anything.

Step step!!

Footsteps sounded, and the dead in front made way.

A young man with black hair appeared in front of them with a beast ear girl and a lizard man.

"Lord Cyril, why don't you call me when you hold a banquet? I love to be lively." Fang Hao smiled and said in a loud voice.

"Fang Hao!" Cyril looked cold for a few minutes, and then asked loudly, "how dare you collude with the dead to attack the human city."

Dimitega moved a wooden chair behind Fang Hao.

Fang Hao sat down and looked directly at Cyril. "Colluding with the dead is better than colluding with the blood clan and betraying the city master."

This.

Everyone's look changed in an instant.

It was only after hearing Cyril's explanation tonight that they knew the blood family's plan.

How did Fang Hao know?

And the tone is so affirmative.

"What are you talking about? What blood clan." Cyril's face remained unchanged.

Fang Hao looked in the other direction, a tall and thin man with white skin.

[evening feast (level 10)].

"What do you say, Mr fielding?"

Fielding smiled, "you must be the master of the northern undead territory. I didn't expect you to be a human."

Fielding's attitude is very calm, calm as a compliment to an aristocrat.

"Mr fielding is still smart." Fang Hao did not deny it and continued to ask, "I'm a little curious. At what price did you convince a human city Lord to join you?"

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Most people's eyes fell on a young man on Cyril's side.

The young man is somewhat similar to Cyril.

In addition, emaciation was like the appearance of recovering from a serious illness, Fang Hao immediately understood.

The landlady once mentioned that Cyril's son didn't wake up from a serious illness. I'm afraid he won't live for a few years.

"A great father, an incompetent City Lord? Cyril, your story can be written in a novel. Maybe someone wants to read it." Fang Hao continued.

Facing Fang Hao's sarcasm, Cyril did not show anger.

When he made this choice, he had thought of scolding.

Even the following people must be scolding themselves for violating their responsibilities as city leaders for their own son.

"Fang Hao, this has nothing to do with you. Pruer city is mine and human. Please leave here." Cyril spoke again.

"Do you think I brought so many people here as guests?" Fang Hao sneered.

Cyril tried to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Fielding, the evening Feaster, has been thinking about Countermeasures in his mind. When he saw that they were not speaking, he whispered, "Mr. Fang Hao, it seems that there is some misunderstanding between us. We mistook you for the enemy. Now the misunderstanding has been lifted. I hope your territory and Huiyue highland can maintain peace."

Fielding plays the role of a businessman in the blood clan, with excellent brain and eloquence.

Respond accordingly to the current situation.

He doesn't want to die here.

"I did kill Giovanni." Fang Hao said.

"What?" Fielding frowned, and the next second he reacted.

Fang Hao knows everything about Huiyue highland.

And know that everything started with the investigation of Giovanni.

The other party knows everything and can't live.

Fielding's eyes were a little erratic.

It is absolutely impossible to sum.

The only hope is to catch Fang Hao and let himself out of the room with this human as a chip.

Quickly communicated with Cyril, who nodded slightly.

"Kill!"

Fielding snorted coldly, supported the long table with his arms, and rushed to Fang Hao in an instant.

Cyril also picked up the long sword of the dead guard and shouted, "kill out."

Everyone began to counterattack and attack at the gate.

Poof!

Dimitega's long sword penetrated Fielding's mouth, stabbed out of the back of his head and nailed firmly to the overturned long table.

The rest fought with the dead.

The scene was chaotic, blood flowed along the ground, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.

There is no suspense about the battle.

When Cyril and others died, the audience was quiet again.

"Clean the battlefield and Anja will call tavik." Fang Hao whispered.

It was dark, and everyone was finishing the work according to Fang Hao's instructions.

……

Fang Hao went straight to the main hall.

When the ass sits on the throne of the city Lord, the system prompt appears again.

[pruer city has become your affiliated city. You can 'rename' the city here and control all the resources of tribes and affiliated villages.]