Chapter 258 The Dark Lord's Trading Tent
My ring won't lose. I walked on the path with my heels raised and my body pressed down.

It was already dark. This area was not under the jurisdiction of Star Dragon City. Disasters occurred very frequently and those creatures were very sensitive to sound.

Although the undead is not a secret pattern messenger, he still knows some simple ways to reduce the sound made when he moves, and this part has also been taught in the knight course.

An excellent knight must be proficient in melee combat skills, bare-handed combat, long-range archery, stealth reconnaissance, etc.

According to Reeve, the strongest infantry in the Rand Kingdom used to be the archers. Each archer could wield a two-handed sword without any pressure, and people with less strength could not pull the bow at all.

There are outstanding people in every type of military branch, and no one can be omnipotent because human power is limited.

But now things are slowly becoming different, the great knight's extraordinary power makes the soldiers surpass ordinary humans.

The soldiers have no pressure in defending close or attacking from a distance; one person is a powerful army.

Keep the volume down to a minimum.

But the light was getting dimmer and dimmer, the moonlight overhead was a little stingy tonight, and visibility was very low, so he groped his way forward.

"Wow!"

The terrain ahead suddenly sank, and the undead man was startled and subconsciously retreated.

Cliff!

Boom, boom, boom, my heart is beating fast.

“This is a dead end!”

My ring will not lose. Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I found something familiar on the ground, flashing a faint fluorescence under the moonlight.

It seems to be a knife of advice.

You can't pass this way.

"Depend on!"

It is slightly different from the Undead's Advice Knife. The shape of the knife is more peculiar and it should be a special supply for the system.

My ring would not lose, so I turned around and walked back, but I did not forget to tell others about my discovery.

"I found a small path, but it's a dead end, and there's also a warning from the system. Sure enough, the game production team knew we would take this path."

"What, there is such a thing?" The other undead who received the news immediately looked around themselves, and sure enough, they could find a piece of advice at the end of every dead end.

"The more they do this, the more I feel like there's something wrong. There must be something hidden around." I'm pretty sure that my ring won't lose.

He was distracted on his way back, communicating with other people through private messages.

The road coming here was safe and we didn't alarm anything, but something felt wrong when we went back.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from behind his head. I almost subconsciously lowered my body, and the aggressive wind brushed past his scalp.

"What is that?" He staggered forward with one hand on the ground, then used his elbow to quickly change his direction.

In pursuit of high defense and high attributes, the equipment on him was very heavy, so he tried his best to avoid falling down, and he would try to avoid forward rolls if possible. If he fell down, it would be difficult to get up, and his movements would definitely be sluggish.

It was a thin dark figure with extremely long arms and very fast movements.

Almost relying on instinct, he drew the sword to block in front of him, and the arm collided with the sword, producing sparks.

"Average!" My Huanqu would not lose commented, and he exerted force with his knees. The sword that was originally blocked in front of him in the posture of drawing the sword was transformed into an arrow-like upward thrust.

He uses a short-bladed two-handed sword, and the hilt has a decoration that can be used as a small hammer to hit the enemy at close range. Although the material is not very strong, it is infused with secret patterns.

Frost covered the palm-wide sword in an instant, and the sudden chill in the gradually warming weather made people shiver uncontrollably.

The sword bit the black figure's chin and easily knocked him away, but once the battle rhythm started, my Huanqu would not lose and would not let the opponent go. His figure rushed forward, and the tip of the sword bit the throat of the thin figure tightly.

But the shadow reacted very quickly. When I was waiting for the opportunity to kill him by falling to the ground, he actually stretched out his arms and grabbed me back, as if he wanted to die together with me.

Pfft——!
The sword successfully pierced the opponent's throat, and some liquid that was probably not blood gurgled out, and it sounded very sticky.

"His combat IQ is very low, he can only attack." He stepped on the chest of the motionless corpse on the ground and pulled out the sword.

There was a big commotion here, so he didn't dare to stay and quickly turned around and left.

Small paths, all small paths! After trying and failing on countless winding paths, they encountered several battles. The number of disasters in this area was astonishing, and they were very good at squatting.

They would not attack when approaching from the front, but would suddenly attack when the back was exposed, and many people suffered losses.

It was not until dawn that the few people reunited.

They stood in front of a cliff.

It would be fine if it was just a dead end, but there were wooden bridges and ropes on both sides, but the bridges were broken for some reason.

“Now we have found the right path!”

As expected, there were also advices in front of the Broken Bridge Cliff.

[Destroyed bridge, you can't pass here]

Can't get through here?

Have you forgotten that we have birds? We don’t need a bridge at all, we can just fly over.

An undead man blew up his mask and circled low in the sky among the group of strange birds following behind him. Then a bald strange bird flew over.

"I'll go over and take a look first!" The undead man grabbed the bird's claw and jumped up.

The volcano bird flapped its wings hard, but because the immortal wore his best equipment for this trip, the huge weight made it very difficult for the volcano bird to fly. It flapped its wings twice but failed to fly, and finally had to glide.

A few dozen meters is not a long distance for gliding, but after sliding one-third of the distance, the volcanic bird actually began to circle in place.

“Oh shit, there’s an air wall! I’m too heavy and can’t fly back—Ah—Ah—!”

The undead witnessed that the volcanic bird was blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward, and were dragged into the abyss by the undead in exhaustion.

Fortunately, the undead man reacted at the last moment and let go of the volcanic bird, avoiding falling off his "paraglider" and saving costs.

“This road is also a dead end.”

“But this direction should be right.”

They turned back to continue searching, but suddenly saw a wisp of smoke rising in the distance.

"Someone!"

When the undead people arrived, they found that this was actually a small camp. Some people were walking back and forth in the camp, and others were cooking breakfast.

They also saw a familiar figure inside.

"Voldemort! No, it's Renzo!"

Renzo was still wearing the black robe, and his bald head and skinny body made him look like a dead ghost.

There are not many popular male NPC characters. Lind is popular because of his strong strength and frequent appearance, while Dome and Renzo are popular because of their appearance.

Especially after Lind deliberately dressed them up in this direction, it cannot be said that they are very similar, but it can be said that their temperaments are simply cast in the same mold.

"Undead?" Renzo's voice was hoarse.

"Why are you here?" asked the undead.

"Of course it's because..." Renzo chuckled, "Because of something interesting. Do you want to make a deal? A deal about the Snake Catcher's Fortress."

The undead people looked at each other and saw excitement in their companions' eyes.

It turns out that this is where the plot of Snake Catcher's Fortress starts.

"What deal?"

"I need something about the Snake Catcher's Fortress, something precious, interesting, anything! If you can bring me something that interests me, I can pay a certain amount of money..."

Renzo took out a stone and said with a grin that looked like he was about to release Avada Kedavra: "The reward will surely satisfy you."

"Star Dragon Stone!"

I have to accept this mission!

(End of this chapter)