"Oh, maybe the systems in different countries are different. We human aristocrats have a follower system." Diruitis said.
"What is a follower?" Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"Followers are professionals who are attached to a nobleman due to various issues. Once they decide to be loyal to a certain nobleman, they generally will not change their allegiance and it is difficult to change, because once they are confirmed to follow, a very serious ceremony can be held in the church.
Following the follower ritual, the betrayed follower will be subject to some kind of curse, suffer unbearable pain, and finally die miserably." Di Ruidis said.
"There is such a thing." Yulin Blood Eagle glared.
"Of course, there have been many such examples, so generally followers will be very loyal." Di Ruitis said.
"So this is a good idea." Yulin Blood Eagle thinks it is feasible. Although there are no humans staying in Quel'Thalas for a long time, doesn't Prince Kaizi like Jaina? What would happen if he did? Everything
There must be the first one. After thinking about it, he said: "It seems that I have to find some high-level thieves and followers. Your Excellency, Marquis Diruitis, is there anyone you can recommend?"
Di Ruitis smiled mysteriously and said nothing.
"Oh, I understand!" Yulin Blood Eagle patted his head and said with a smile, "Let's make a price!"
Diruitis held out three fingers and said: "What you want is a high-level thief."
"So many five?" Yulin Blood Eagle was surprised. When did high-level professions become cabbage?
"Those who just retired this year, due to some reasons, it will be difficult for them to survive if there is no one to protect them." Diruitis sneered: "Intelligence, you know it is easy to offend people."
Yulin Blood Eagle stared at him closely for a while and said, "You are not really an intelligence officer, are you?"
"You said you would treat me as someone I'm not," Diruitis said.
"Then they are..." Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"They turned out to be my most capable subordinates, but I can't protect them this time." Diruitis said with a regretful sigh.
"The other party has a big background?" Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"Yes, it's big!" Di Ruitis said.
"Oh, what about the ceremony..." Yulin Blood Eagle asked.
"They are not followers but my subordinates. Even if they become my followers, I can't protect them. You are different. They can't control the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas. What's more, you have a magic shield there, and you can't sneak in."
Even assassination will not work." Diruitis said: "I will arrange for you to hold a follower ceremony in the church."
"I helped you solve the trouble, and I still have to pay you a large sum of money. It's really a big loss." Yulin Blood Eagle sighed: "You are really good at calculating."
"Actually, my three fingers are three gold coins of Quel'Thalas. Who knew you were so rich and wanted me to get rich?" Diruitis laughed.
...I really have too much money, Yulin Xueying smiled bitterly but could not regret it. He thought heartbrokenly, he never thought that one day I would be willful when I have money.
In fact, this is also the reason why he does not fully understand the world. He still has the people-oriented thinking in his previous life. However, he does not understand how low human life is in the era of cold weapons. The life of a civilian is not as good as a horse. This is normal. Most professionals
They're just some relatively powerful civilians. There can't be so many Arthas and so many Jainas.
The dock is not far from the King's City of Lordaeron. With a smile on his face and a frown on his face, he arrived at Diruitis's home in half a day. After Diruitis asked someone to arrange a place for the Yulin Blood Eagle, he said he was going to arrange business matters.
Let's leave first.
Yulin Xueying walked into the room arranged by the housekeeper. He guessed the identity of Diruitis and felt that it was at least 70% to 80% true that he was an intelligence officer. However, after thinking about it carefully, he didn't think it was the case, so he was not sure for a while.
Later I thought, what does it matter if he is an intelligence officer? As long as the purpose of his coming is achieved, wouldn't it be fine? But those so-called followers must be careful and guard against it, otherwise they might bring in a few people.
Bringing in a few spies instead of a trainer is not fun.
Because today when I didn’t want to be willful, I was forced to do so. Although I didn’t feel any loss, I still felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to bed not long after dark.
In a daze.
He walked into Tirisfal Woods alone. The sun was shining brightly at first, and he happily watched the small animals jumping around.
The squirrels on the trees and the rabbits on the ground were fluffy and jumping happily in the forest, blinking their little eyes at him from time to time. Beautiful butterflies flew around on the flower clusters in the jungle, showing off their beautiful wings to him.
He happily ran and ran in the forest, and when he was tired, he lay down on the ground. The grass was very soft and thick, and when he lay down, it felt like he was lying on a cloud. He let out a moan of comfort, and his whole body was submerged one foot high.
in the grass.
The fragrance of the flowers in the forest penetrated his nose everywhere, and the birds sang sweet songs crisply at the top of the trees. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, and fell warmly on him. He pulled up a weed and put it on
He brought it to his mouth, bit it gently, and slowly closed his eyes.
He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly he smelled a fishy smell, which sprayed hot on his face, making his hair stand on end and almost making him nauseous.
He woke up suddenly.
An ugly jackal was sticking out its long tongue and spitting disgusting saliva on him. Its green eyes were filled with greed and blood, and its cold teeth were almost close to his throat.
He stretched out his hands in fear to hold the jackal's chin, and at the same time he raised his foot and kicked the jackal's abdomen hard. The jackal flew into the sky like a piece of rag.
He got up in fear and ran away without knowing the direction. The jackal was like a ghost. No matter how he ran, it always followed him at a short distance, its green eyes flashing with a sneer, as if it was mocking him.
He struggled in vain.
He was tired from running and had no strength left. He decided not to run, so he turned around and prepared to fight the jackal to the death. But he found that Tirisfal Glades had changed at some point.
The bright sunshine is no longer moving, but has turned into a gray color like dark clouds before it rains. The woods are no longer green, but have turned into a dead gray-black. The original green grass is gone.
, the land turned black.
This black color is different from the black color on good vegetable plots. It is a black color full of evil. It swallows up the breath of all life on the ground, and the entire Tirisfal Glades becomes eerie. Squirrels, rabbits, butterflies
, wildflowers, green grass, everything that represents the existence of natural life has disappeared.
He couldn't figure out why there was such a change. He plucked up the courage and stared closely at those green eyes full of sneer and cruelty. When he got closer, his heart was in his throat.
At this time, he discovered that the originally normal jackal had changed its appearance. The gray-brown fur on its body was no longer shiny, but a dead gray color. The jackal was covered in pus and blood, and exuded a smell of pus and blood.
Waves of rotting stench. A faint, pale green plague breath wafted out from it, corroding all living things around it.
The jackal approached, but did not attack him. It stopped after 10 steps away from him. Its green eyes exuded rich expressions like a human being, including sneer, cruelty, bloodthirsty and madness. It raised its head and roared.
.
The Yulin Blood Eagle discovered that there were rustling sounds everywhere in the lifeless forest. Rotting zombies, exuding corpse odor, staggered around from all sides.
He looked around in surprise, and the courage he had just mustered for the duel collapsed instantly. He turned around and ran again, trying to escape from this terrifying place. As he ran, he saw a town. He was overjoyed and plunged into the town. The people behind him
The terrifying plague jackals and zombies dare not come in.
He found that there was no one in the whole town, so he was walking around the town alone. He looked up and suddenly saw the words written on a huge plaque. His attention was attracted, and he walked in and took a look.
This one has the words Deathstroke written on it.
He seemed to have remembered something, and lowered his head to think for a while. Suddenly he screamed in fright, and looked up. The whole place was full of people again at some point, but these people didn't seem to be friendly to him, and they all looked at him eagerly.
, as if to tear him into pieces at any time.
Because these people are all zombies and skeletons that smell of corpses. Whether they are vegetable sellers, horse sellers, or people from various industries, there is no difference except that their clothes indicate their identities in life.
The zombie skeletons seemed to have discovered fresh meat and swarmed towards him.
He was so frightened that he turned around and ran again, with the zombie skeletons chasing after him. He ran for a while and suddenly stopped because he found that he had arrived at the cemetery in Deathstroke Town.
This is a place where dead people are buried. Passing through this place, there are also groups of zombies and jackals and plague dogs covered in pus outside the cemetery. He is wandering around, not knowing where to run, and the zombies chasing him are getting closer and closer.
As it came closer, he became more and more anxious.
In his anxious moment, he discovered that the ground in the cemetery kept making noises, and he looked around in surprise. A white skeleton kept crawling out of the grave, and green eyes looked at him, the only living person.
There is undisguised greed in his eyes.
He was surrounded and had no way to escape.
Suddenly he felt his feet tightening. When he looked down, he saw five or six skeletal arms stretching out from the ground, tightly grabbing his feet. He struggled desperately, but couldn't break free. The four-week-old zombie skeletons were like snatching food.
The vicious dogs pounced on him instantly, layer by layer, submerging him in it.
"Ah!" Yulin Blood Eagle suddenly woke up. He raised his head and looked around. It turned out to be a dream, but this dream was too real. Cold sweat dripped from his head, but this time he did not dare to fall asleep immediately.
He got up and lit the oil lamp.
There was a knock on the door: "Sir, are you okay?" the person outside the door said.
"It's okay, I had a nightmare!" Yulin Blood Eagle said.
"Do you have anything to tell me?" the person outside the door asked again.
"No, I will call you if something happens." Yulin Blood Eagle said. He knew that the person outside the door was a servant of Diruitis's family.
The person outside the door agreed and then made no sound.