Chapter 2115

"Miss, Mr. Hades's cooking is really delicious."

Marla followed behind Effie, a little more than she could say, smacking her lips.

"Little girl, you know that sooner or later you will be abducted."

Effie pointed out her nose and laughed.

"If only Mr. Hades would turn me around." Marla nodded her head.

"You're hopeless." Effie rolled her eyes and turned into the tavern, but she couldn't help thinking, if Mr. Hades wants to abduct her, should she accept it, or should she pretend to be reserved first?

The damage to the tavern is not serious. The smashed gate has been pulled away.

Effie customized an iron door from the blacksmith, reinforced the door frame and installed pulleys.

It's hard to open and close the door, but it's not so easy to knock it open from the outside.

After several tables and chairs were replaced, the floor smashed by the axe was repaired, and the outside of the tavern was almost finished.

However, the damaged wine cellar mouth, Effie also had to find a blacksmith to customize, and then spend a sum of money to book a magician to re install a magic shield for her.

"Miss, you've really predicted. This wine cellar has saved our lives." Marla looked at the cellar door, which had left two deep axe marks, and said happily.

"Yes, just a little bit." Effie also nodded in fear.

If it wasn't for the magic mask and the special cellar door, she didn't know if they could wait for Mr. Hades.

"Miss, isn't Mr. Hades very good?" Marla asked suddenly.

"No, he's a man with good luck. He can cook. He's not bad luck." Effie smiles and shakes her head.

"So." Mara nodded thoughtfully.

"No, Mr. Hades should be very good." Effie thought to herself, even Marla could see some clues, how could she not feel at all.

Mr. Hades appeared at the critical moment, subdued the ferocious and terrible thug, and led him to explore the tiger's den.

Although the people in the Yamen said that the mob died of internal strife, she didn't think so. Mr. Hades must have played a very important role in it.

Including the subsequent theft of Boris house, she knew that there was only one thug in this case, and the other was played by Mr. Hades.

Of course, it doesn't matter.

She would pretend to know nothing, just remember Mr. Hades and his family, and save her and Marla.

"Is there anything else we can give Mr. Hades for the evening?" Marla looked at Effie again, smiling and swallowing. "Mr. Hades's food is really delicious."

"I'll send you there." Effie rolled his eyes.

"Really?" Marla looked at Effie seriously.

"After work, what's in my mind all day long." Effie reached out and gave her a chestnut, something that my mother didn't dare to think about.

……

Twilight forest.

The Ogg tribe, in the black castle.

Oster, with a black hook on his right arm, sat on the throne, looking at dozens of ORC tribal leaders in the palace. His face was a little unhappy and he said, "where are the people of Bobcat tribe?"

"The patriarch, the bobcat and the local dog tribes have joined the peace alliance two days ago, but they have not sent anyone to attend the meeting today." The subordinate on one side came forward and whispered in his ear.

"Well! A bunch of soft bones Oster slapped the table angrily.

There was silence in the hall. The tribal leaders had different expressions, and no one spoke for a moment.

The news that the devil appeared in the Arctic ice field and gathered a terrible army of the dead has been spread for two or three days, and the tribal leaders have heard about it.

It was also about this that Auster called them here today.

After the invasion of the Los Empire, the strength of the war tribal alliance led by the Ogg tribe was greatly damaged.

FAK tribe took the opportunity to lobby the tribes, and successfully divided a group of tribe income.

Under this situation, there are only 40 or 50 tribes left in the war alliance, which is not as powerful as before.

Auster stood up, looked at the chiefs in the palace and said: "you should have heard about the recent events. The devil and the undead army are now in the north of the Los empire. If they go south, the Los empire will be attacked. This is a good opportunity for us to take revenge!

The Los Empire attacked our tribe, killed our people and brothers, and hated each other. But the city of chaos pretends to let us sign a peace treaty and send troops to help the city of chaos resist the devil. Why? "

"Screw the peace treaty!"

"We want revenge!"

The indignation in the chest of the tribal chiefs was ignited, and then they scolded.

The corner of Oster's mouth rose, and then said, "we orcs will never bow down, but now the little girl of FAK tribe wants to lead those soft footed shrimps to surrender and promise those humiliating treaties. Do you agree?"

"No!"

"Orcs never bow

The chiefs got up and roared.

"Good!" Oster looked at the crowd with satisfaction, nodded and said, "I knew you were real men of flesh and blood! I don't want you to come here today to discuss how to fall to the Los Empire, but to discuss how to join forces, attack the Falk tribe and hang Connie, who killed her father and daughter! "

The chief's words changed color. Now Connie was in the twilight forest, but not under Auster.

And she has a Dharma protector around her.

Auster tried to kill her again and again, but failed.

"I have asked her to come here tomorrow to discuss the peace treaty. No publisher will go with me."

"You lie in ambush inside and outside the hall. I'll throw the cup. All of you will fight together and kill them on the spot!" Auster looked at the crowd with a sly smile on his face.

"Brilliant plan!"

The chief, though somewhat contemptuous of Oster's use of such inferior tactics against a little girl, flattered him.

Then Auster and the chief discussed the details of the ambush, and made complete preparations to ensure that Connie and Rex could not fly before they let the crowd go.

"Well, I'll see how this little bitch runs this time!" Oster looked up at the sky and laughed. It's been a long time since he was so happy.

As long as he regains control of the twilight forest, when the devil and the undead army go south and the Allied forces of all ethnic groups suffer heavy losses, it is time for him to go out to fight in the world.

That night, after eating and drinking, Auster went to bed early.

The black iron hook made by the dwarf blacksmith was also taken down by him at the head of the bed.

Suddenly, on the roof of a petite figure quietly fell down, a cold pierced the darkness.