"There is a place near Rosalind called the Pirate Bay. It was originally an old nest of pirates on the Luan Strait. After we cleared it, we converted it into a secret pier. Left by smugglers in collusion with pirates. "
Unlike Instaron's sword strike, Targus is a stable and pragmatic person. Now that he has set a plan with his partner, he will no longer branch out. He brought Brando and Phoenix to his meeting room, and ordered his men to move out of a map near the Strait of Straits and Rosalind, and told Madara the location of the coded wharf nearby. Lando.
By the dim light, Brando could see clearly the position marked by the one-eyed dragon general on the rough map. In fact, the undead did not need lighting. The gray oil lamp that I didn't know from there was just for It is convenient for him and Phoenix.
"No secret, I just need to know the location," he replied. "How many boats are there?"
"Three, two-masted medium-sized sailboats."
"Are there sailors on the boat?"
"There are some, but they are all undead. When we go out to sea, we usually disguise ourselves as pirates."
"Perhaps it's better for you to disguise as a ghost ship."
"Good idea," the soul fire in Instaron's eyes lightened slightly, as if he didn't hear Brando's sarcastic tone, but then he shook his head in frustration and said with a little dissatisfaction: "It is a pity We will not borrow Salva's ghost army, and those things are now under the unified management of the Alvette woman. "
"The Banshee King?"
"It's her, the woman who betrayed the Dark Lords." He didn't seem to intend to talk more about the issue, shaking his head and closing his mouth.
But Brando knew that the dark aristocrats on the west of the Sea of the Dead Moon had always believed that Alvette had cast into the arm of a mercury staff before the Supreme of Madara showed dissatisfaction with the Dark Lord, showing this woman Deep thoughts and two swords.
In fact, the root of the problem lies in Albette's betrayal of the dark lords in the south, which gave these undead lords some kind of consciousness of crisis. Although they were the first people to follow the mercury rod, they were in the supreme centralization of power and place. In the battle, they also stood on the opposite side of the Most High.
With such a stand, these dark aristocrats could not fake the king of the banshee, who plays the loyal dog of the emperor. And Instaron, who has the same origin and position, is naturally unavoidable.
As a member of the vampire family who is closer to His Majesty the Emperor, Targus appears much more rational, of course, it may be related to his own calm personality. He only said nothing about the complaints of his companions.
Just looked up and glanced at the latter.
Phoenix Fire stood silently behind Brando and looked at it quietly, as if to remember every detail of this nine-phoenix opponent. To complement her understanding of this dark kingdom.
"What are you going to do with this stronghold next? I'm going to find two people next." Brando looked around and asked them.
"There is no need to deal with it. The undead does not need food. After we leave, no one will go out here. Until Her Majesty appoints a new person in charge here, it will remain the same." Targus glanced at the bones and guards standing around him. , Answered.
Brando was unconvinced, but he was lamented at the natural advantages of the undead in some ways. There is no morale, almost no food, and no excretion or rest besides the Necromancer. In these respects, human beings are platoon horses and cannot reach the undead.
Fortunately, they also have disadvantages. First of all, it is difficult to sneak into the human world. Although they can establish secret strongholds in places such as Rosalin that are not tightly guarded, it is also because humans open one eye and close one eye, otherwise the temple You just need to detect the undead or swept away the undead hidden in the human world.
On the contrary, humans are very common in Madara, first from the businessmen and tourists who cross the Sea of the Dead Moon from Jiufeng and Rubik, then the undead wizards, dark acolytes, and various Exiles, criminals and invisible people exiled in various countries.
If Madala wants to capture all the humans living on his land. That has to be messed up.
Secondly, the basic command units of the undead are based on the number of corpses, and the IQ of the corpses itself is unsatisfactory. Therefore, except for the black knight guard established by Indraon, the undead rarely use too complicated tactics. . Before the Battle of the Oblique Forest. Players say that it is not an exaggeration to say that Warnd's undead likes to use the skeleton sea to rush in blindly, it is actually a helpless choice for the Dark Lords, because their grass-roots sergeants are not enough to support too complicated tactics.
"Come with me then ..." he replied.
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Many scavengers choose to buy or rent a house west of Rosalind, because most people who live on this road know that such a closed road leading to Rosalind is built in 3-535 The secret passage was first established by a group of vicious pirates, mainly used for kidnapping and extortion and extortion of the residents in the city, and then sold to the undead lords south of Madara. In turn, they extorted their relatives in the city.
But then these people got away, they kidnapped Lord Rosalin's son, the brother of the current Lord Rosalin, and threw the unlucky egg into the sea. Then these pirates were cleared at sea by the Rosalin family's fleet. Most were arrested and hanged. A few survivors or anonymously went to the Swift Plain, and since then this secret passage has fallen to smugglers. The hand continues to this day.
Today, the true master of this secret passage has always been Lord Rosalin's army. After all, the army has always been the uncrowned king of smugglers. Several cavalry captains control this 'business' and have been passed down from generation to generation. And through it to maintain a tacit understanding with the large and small forces in the city.
So for a long time, almost all the people walking on the dark roads, or the tramps drifting on the sea (the other name for the pirates in Rosalin) know this fact, and those who need to settle in Rosalin, Most of them are very self-aware and understand that they are not very popular in the world of order, and their safety and life may not be guaranteed, so they also need such a back road.
Or in other words, it is actually 'protection' in a sense.
Of course, the tacit understanding between these desperates and the lord's army naturally avoids the wise eyes of the Rosalin family.
For such a situation, Na Xin is naturally exempt. However, he was generally regarded as a decent person among scavengers, so he sold an entire building at 52 West Street as the nominal headquarters of his caravan.
In the busiest season of business on the black road, this building is quite famous in the circle. The guests who come here have merchants who entrust him to carry goods, and many of them are businessmen with formal identity on the Luan Strait, and their The housekeeper, and even the undead wizard who came to him to 'order'.
However, since Madara's bones were ruined in the Bone Wilderness, the business here, or the entire scavenger's ecosystem, has withered away.
Many changed their careers to become pirates, while others closed their hands and left this messy slum to return. Either go to be a mercenary, but that's usually the choice made by the poor ghost who is penniless. In the Luan Strait, mercenaries on merchant ships are generally similar to cannon fodder.
Na Xin looked up at the rusty signboard hanging in front of the building, and his heart was full of memories of the past. The iron signboard had a triangle sign, which he and his earliest partner had set. ' The company's trademark, unfortunately, the fellow with him who was like him was a short-lived ghost. He had lung disease early and was buried in a unknown grave on the outskirts of Rosalin. God knew that no one had scanned him after that.
He sighed and took out the key from his pocket to open the door. At the beginning, he vowed to return to Jiufeng together, but now that he has made a lot of money, his hope of returning to his hometown is still slim.
The difference from the original plan is so great. The family business earned after running for half a lifetime on the black road does not seem to help the goal at all. Instead, he inadvertently made the last trip between Tomro and Rosalin. A young man rescued gave him hope for returning home.
I don't know what the guy would think about his situation.
He pushed open the door, and there was no one in the dark room. It seemed that the folks under him had not returned, and they did not know whether they had heard the news that the adult wanted. He was full of thoughts, but suddenly heard the footsteps of crickets, one person came down the stairs on the second floor.
"Sybbas?" He looked up, and saw a dark-skinned boy in a gray apron walking down the stairs.
When the latter saw him, his eyes were full of surprises, and he was glad to shout, "Uncle Xin? I was scared to death, I thought you were going to the black road again and could not meet you."
"I just came back from the dark road," said Xin, frowning at the same time and looking at the other side. The boy was the only offspring of his poor partner. He didn't want the other party to go his own way, so he spent a lot of money. Qian sent it early to become an apprentice of the Lord Blacksmith, "Why did you come out, who let you out of the castle, did you sneak out?"
"Of course not, I don't have the courage, uncle Xin." Sebass quickly explained: "It was a lady who asked me to come out and let me help her do something in the city."
"What are you doing here?"
…… (To be continued.)