When the pen tip came to a stop in a grid, he finally made his decision.
In a fight with the opponent, regardless of the outcome, he will never lose. Yes, there is no benefit after the fight, but it may cause a lot of trouble.
If he didn't fight, not only would Willikvan owe him a favor, but the night elf couple would also owe him a huge favor.
Once the two of them die, they will not serve him wholeheartedly.
Receive two very powerful soul servants for yourself.
A night elf and a bright woman, hahaha, I feel proud no matter how I think about it.
Therefore, the result of this inquiry is biased towards peace talks.
Then early tomorrow morning, he would go to the small hotel and reluctantly accept two servants and an ally.
The necromancer who made up his mind rarely got a good night's sleep.
The next day, I felt refreshed and went to the Gelu Hotel where Mai Fan was staying.
When he came downstairs, he sighed that the recent development of the civilian area was good.
The streets were widened and the floors were cleaned.
Although the building is still dilapidated, it is at least solid.
There are more people and more miscellaneous people, but it is still peaceful and peaceful...
"I greet your mother, let your parents go see the God of Hell!"
"Fuck me..."
Come on, the necromancer who just sighed was slapped in the face by a burst of noise.
He looked at the farce scene that slapped him in the face with inexplicable annoyance.
He was stunned when he saw this.
He turned out to be an acquaintance, and an acquaintance with whom he had a great connection.
It's just that this night elf's temper is really bad. He wanted to shoot himself to death if he didn't say a word, and now he has a dispute with the tauren law enforcement team?
What was going on? The necromancer covered his body with his robe.
He used a secret formula to hide among the crowd watching the excitement, and squeezed in to see what was going on here.
Right in front of Gegru's small hotel, the night elf sneered and cursed with such violent and vulgar language.
It's strange to say that for such an elegant race as the night elves, it's amazing to hear these foul words coming out of his mouth.
And the most amazing thing is that they can express their greetings to their parents and organs in the most elegant way.
And extremely elegant.
This ability is probably only possible by the night elves, right?
As for the tauren opposite who were scolded, does anyone care about their feelings?
After the night elves did not shy away from bringing up the scandal that the other party had done.
Everyone around here has only one feeling: these bastards deserve to be scolded.
In a few words, the necromancer understood the conflict between the tauren and the night elves.
These bastards actually insulted his future servants!
I wonder how Willie Kefan can bear it!
The necromancer planned to watch the fun, so he hid himself deeper and crouched behind the two parties quarreling.
At this time, the night elves had no time to pay attention to the people around them.
He just felt like, why did he cooperate with such a shameless race before?
"Bring me your share, and we can make peace with each other."
"Also, I will leave Dark City soon, and our previous cooperation will be terminated from now on."
How can a tauren be so easy to talk to?
In addition, they will never let go of a cash cow.
"This is impossible. You can just leave if you want? Have you asked us?"
"Have you completed the agreed upon three orders per month?"
"Pay attention, every month, as long as we are still in the law enforcement team, you must do it."
The surrounding civilians let out unexpected exclamations.
These law enforcement officers didn't care that these lower-class people heard the conversations between them.
These natives of the Dark City have little to do with the foreign ethnic groups.
And the targets of their attacks are not these poor, low-class people with no luck.
The night elf laughed angrily: "I just want to leave, what can you do to me?"
"You must know that I am still Viscount Tyrande."
"You have no right to restrict a noble's freedom."
The tauren also smiled ferociously: "Oh? Are you sure? If I let someone identify me, what if everything you did before was a false accusation?"
"The devils from the past few days haven't left yet. The elite goblin merchants you provoked the day before yesterday are still in the city exchanging goods."
"If I tell them, their grievances have been washed away."
"But the losses will all be borne by you, the false accuser... How do you think they will feel?"
"Are you not having a good time now?"
"Is there any extra money to pay compensation?"
After saying these words, Tyrande's face turned purple.
He really doesn't have any spare money now.
Even if it exists, it will never be used in this place.
"You are so shameless..."
He didn't get any of the previous benefits, but the other party put all the blame on him.
At this time, Tyrande subconsciously raised his head and looked at his new master.
Mai Fan stood on the balcony on the second floor, feeling a little bored.
He yawned and suddenly saw the bright yellow characters downstairs.
Ah, it's melancholy. When did he come here?
Look at the color of the words. It’s already yellowish and slightly green?
Does he want to come over for peace talks?
Then you can save yourself a lot of trouble. If you are depressed, why do you need a bicycle?
Seeing Tyrande downstairs asking for help, Maifan grinned, pointed at the necromancer, suddenly increased his volume, and shouted to everyone present: "Don't be afraid, Tyrande!
"
"Your real master has arrived. He was very angry when he heard that you were being blackmailed."
"For the glory of the undead clan, he is here now!"
"Look, Lord Melancholy will always be your strongest support."
"As his close friend, I am also very touched."
"He will never let go of anyone who falsely accuses you!"
"Yes! Friend! Melancholy!"
‘Nima’
It has been many years since this necromancer cursed his mother.
But today, he really wanted to scold the person upstairs.
How come this man doesn’t have the demeanor of a master at all... And how did the other party see his disguise?
You must know that the invisibility spell he used is a type of high-level spell.
Not only is the figure hidden, but even the smell and shadow can be concealed.
But now, Mai Fan has clearly seen him, right?
The necromancer melancholy opened the mask on his head and looked at Mai Fan on the balcony with some annoyance.
damn it……
But before he could say anything about his complaint, he was interrupted by the night elves squeezing over.