315.The Baroness of Darkness's "Meeting with Old Friends"”
315.The Baroness of Darkness's "Meeting an Old Friend" (page 2/2)
“Those gnolls and poison warlocks are not easy characters to get along with. The methods they use to drive us are much more hateful than you can imagine. I said, I am not willing to participate in these messes.！
I would have been dead.
Dear Avalon, I have been dead for more than twenty years..
I thought that the indifferent treatment my soul encountered in Hades was torture, but I didn’t expect that I would return to this damn world as a cursed dead person.！
This is not a choice for me, two vampires..
I don’t ask you to pity me, I just hope you can understand my situation and I am willing to cooperate. Anyway, I am not voluntarily helping those jackals.”
This guy's wailing made Murphy blink his eyes. He had learned a lot from this guy's roar. He looked in the direction of the filthy swamp and said：
“So it was a group of gnolls and poison warlocks that woke you up.？
And let you work in the swamp and continue to penetrate and develop into Transia. Since you know Zweig, it means that those jackal warlocks are also servants of dusk.？
Finally, what are you looking for in the swamp?？”
“I can't say, this is a topic that can't be discussed.”
The corpse witch shook his head and said：
“It's not that I won't cooperate. If Zweig dies in your hands, then you should know what will happen if I say something I shouldn't say..
I know that from the enemy's point of view, any torture I suffered was deserved, but the problem is that it doesn't mean anything. Let me live and I can answer more of your questions..
But I'll tell you, I don't serve dusk.
I'm not qualified yet’.
I'll tell you, those gnolls are spellcasters belonging to the Bonegnawing Clan.
This is not the first day they have been active here. I was awakened in the mud of the swamp three years ago, and when I was resurrected in this cursed form, those gnolls already had an army at their disposal. Army of the Dead.
As for materials
Haha, the filthy swamp has swallowed up an astronomical number of lives in the past few hundred years. The four black disasters have been enough to spread the corpses all over the filthy land to form an avenue of bones..
So if they want, they can even raise a skeleton army to flood Transia, but that's not what they want.
what do they want to do？
Well, I hope you can think about it, Mr. Vampire, this is a filthy swamp.！
This is the frontier that jackals have wanted to completely control for generations. This is the last boundary to the civilized world, and the fifth black disaster is coming.！
What do you think they are planning to do here?？”
“I've had enough of your Riddler attitude. I'm going to send someone into the Filth Swamp to check it out. You're going to make a map for me..”
Murphy said while leaning on his staff and sword：
“It doesn't even need to be very detailed. To the extent you can, map out for me the area where you group of people move, and then you can spend the rest of your 'reform through labor' career as a prisoner in the Scarlet Fort..
I promise I won't hurt you, but you better behave.”
“you are crazy！”
The corpse witch roared：
“My phylactery is in their hands, and they can order me to do many things. I said I don't want to get involved in the grudge between the jackals and you.！
Can't you just treat me like a fart?？
What kind of service can a little person like me do for you even if you hold it in your hands? No! I'm just a corpse witch sent out to do something, sir..
I wasn't a big shot when I was alive, and I won't be able to become famous after I die..”
“I want this kind of skeleton war horse！”
Murphy was not polite to the corpse witch. He pointed at the quiet skeleton horse next to him and said to the corpse witch.：
“You make 500, no, 1,000 horses for me. Even if your labor transformation is completed, I will set you free. Anyway, you have eternal life to squander..
Don't worry, I always keep my promise.
By the time you finish your work, the gnoll warlocks who controlled you have probably been bulldozed by my warriors. If you behave well, I may even return the phylactery to you..”
As he spoke, Murphy glanced at Tris.
Since the Archduke of the Blood Vulture, who was connected to him, did not stop him, it meant that Tris was very confident in controlling the enemy Corpse Witch and letting him obediently become an artisan labor force under Murphy in the Scarlet Castle..
With Tris's assurance, Murphy no longer worried. He took Tris's "unlocked" command scepter and asked casually while infiltrating spiritual energy into it.：
“The last question is, your identity is your identity when you are alive! You just said 'Avalon is above', which proves that you were once an old believer？
You died more than 20 years ago, when the old religion was still at its peak. I am very curious, why did you die in a filthy swamp? Were you on any special mission at the time?？”
“I refuse to answer this question, not because I can't but because I don't want to！
This is my private matter. Oh my god, I have died and been resurrected. I have lost all power to be a human being. My memory is the last wealth I have left.！
you！
or anyone！
You all can't take it away from me！
That's something that only belongs to me！”
The corpse witch yelled and refused to answer, and the vivid emotions it showed clearly exceeded the dead posture that an undead creature should have..
This shows that Murphy's question really touched this guy's bottom line..
“take it back.”
Murphy said to Trish：
“Let it get used to the dark place of the Blood Eagle Corridor, and then start working immediately. Before the end of the Hundred Days Construction, I must have those war horses as rewards..”
“You're going into the swamp？”
Tris glanced at Murphy and reminded her：
“Don't go in now, no one knows what's going on inside..”
“I know, I will let the jackals enter first to find out the information.”
Murphy played with the Scepter of Command and said：
“I have learned not to take risks casually. After all, I am not only carrying my life and life now. You go back first. I need to meet Hogg..
In addition, will those plague warlocks observe our city and secrets through this guy's eyes?？”
“They can, but they can't.”
Tris waved the Serenade Staff to open a crack leading to the Scarlet Castle. She yawned and said：
“At least under my nose, they don't have that ability.”
“This is my good girl.”
Murphy laughed, but Tris gave him a sharp look..
Then the Grand Duke left here with the prisoners, and Murphy patted the quiet skeleton war horse, turned over and rode on, pulled the luxurious reins, and made it turn around and rush out towards the smuggler's woodland..
He wants to see how his little players are doing.
On the other side, Tris took the Corpse Witch back to the Scarlet Corridor, and called Adele to send the prisoner to an underground secret room that had just been cleared out and let him start working..
Adele will come soon.
But when she saw this corpse witch, she and the corpse witch almost exclaimed at the same time..
“Adele? Have you become a vampire? Avalon on top！”
“you are uncle bella？”
Although the voice was hoarse and gloomy, it still had a familiar tone. Sister E was so excited that she quickly stepped forward and took off the hood that covered the face of the corpse witch..
When she saw the horrifying face in front of her that was as skinny as a mummy, the still familiar facial contour made Mrs. Adele also wailed.：
“No! what did they do to you.”
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