The villain is invincible

Chapter 969 Small Hotel

Tyrande's face was quite ugly, but he couldn't do anything, couldn't say anything, and stood in front of the bed with a dark face in a daze.

What can he do?

Angrily rushing towards the Castle of the Undead, and then being poked into a hornet's nest by the overwhelming Bone Legion?
Or run directly to the door of the undead family, to reprimand the other party for bullying the weak?
You know, in the dark world, no one will uphold justice for the weak.

If you are weak, you will be beaten. This is an iron law.

On the contrary, everyone thinks it should be taken for granted, who made you not as strong as that necromancer?

In this suffocating silence, Mai Fan made another suggestion: "Before you become strong enough, do you want to travel with me for a while."

"I think I may lack a butler who is literate, knowledgeable, familiar with the interests of nobles, and has a good understanding of the racial structure of the Dark Continent and the Light Continent."

"If you are interested in this position. I think I can hire you."

"Similarly, the rewards are the potions with special effects, and a small part of the rewards."

"After all, as you can see, there are quite a lot of people I need to support."

"And my current income only comes from one source, which is the transaction between that stupid troll's uncle over there."

"However, I believe that my industry and team will continue to expand."

"Would you like to come and join us and try a different life?"

The night elf's eyes lit up instantly.

What Mai Fan didn't expect was that his wife's eyes were brighter than the night elves'.

"Are you going to the gray area, sir?"

"It's a tempting invitation, if you can."

After speaking, the beautiful woman looked at her husband eagerly.

Although her race has been transformed to the dark side.

In fact, she doesn't have much nostalgia for the light.

But she still likes some bright things.

For example, there are beautiful clothes, beautiful colors, and delicious and warm food...

These are the things she never forgets.

Do you even want your own wife to leave?

Tyrande's hesitation wavered again.

As an excellent elf, he doesn't make a judgment on things with a slap of his head.

He said to Mai Fan: "Please give me some time to think about it."

"I will give you a final answer when I take the medicine for the second time."

Mai Fan felt that this was enough. He stood up and said with a smile, "Okay! I'll wait for your good news."

Without wasting any time, he left the night elf's house.

The harpy was still aggrieved when she came out.

In her opinion, her master is so awesome, and the other party still has to think about it, it's simply ignorant of flattery.

But Mai Fan smiled and waved his hands, because he still got the ultimate benefit, but no one knew what it was.

Now, the energy of his body has once again become overflowing.

Because the night elf already recognized him from the bottom of his heart, worshiped him, and vaguely had the idea of ​​recognizing him as his master.

And once this idea is generated, the worship task of the ethnic group is considered to be achieved indirectly.

And the recognition of the world's native ethnic groups that Mai Fan needs has only achieved a small part.

His current level of rank has surpassed that of the lower races by a large margin.

Infinitely close to the level of the middle group.

But it's not enough, not enough, don't be in a hurry, as long as he keeps getting to know new ethnic groups, he can always find suitable people to fool around...

No, it's to influence, so as to achieve your awesome goal.

Stabilizes the character's importance in the world.

With incomparable confidence, Mai Fan walked to the meeting place that the others had set.

The hotel they were looking for was adjacent to the outskirts of Pharmacy Commercial Street.

It is a corner area with enough space and relatively quiet.

Probably this area has never had so many caravans settled in.

Mai Fan and his group almost occupied the rest of the rooms in this small hotel.

Guests of this size stayed here for nearly half a month, which made the owner of this small family workshop very happy.

He opened all the available rooms and let Mai Fan's people move in.

The backyard leading to the wilderness where my family lives has also been converted into a temporary breeding ground for horses, horses and livestock. I let my youngest son act as a shepherd boy and lead a group of swift mud dragons to hunt in the wild grass.

Anyway, the area behind him is a wasteland that the government has not yet planned.

At the beginning, it was said that it was going to vigorously develop commercial areas in the civilian area, but only a few streets were built, and the rest were all vacant.

This frustrates the boss who originally planned to do a big job.

But now, it seems that he will have a comfortable summer vacation this summer.

When Mai Fan came to this small hotel, he saw the following scene.

Several Gegelu people in rough linen skirts were running on the cobblestone road in the small street with large baskets five or six times larger than their heads.

The basket contained heavy grains, meat, and many fruits and vegetables that Mai Fan had never seen before.

The Ge Gelu people who are leading are a little old, but they are stronger than the young people behind them.

He was carrying a bunch of birds of prey that looked extremely ferocious, and was walking towards the door of the small hotel.

Seeing Mai Fan and the others walking towards their hotel, they were beaming with excitement.

"Guest, guest, our hotel will be full soon!"

"Look, there's really no room left."

"But it doesn't matter. My brother also opened a hotel at the other end of the street. Although the scale is not as large as the one here, it is just as comfortable to live in."

Mai Fan waved his hand, just as he was about to say something, the harpies who stayed here had already opened the window from the second floor and waved their wings at Mai Fan and his group.

"Master, we have already cleaned your room."

"It's right next to the street. The environment here is very quiet and won't disturb your rest."

"Looking from here, you can just overlook the whole block."

"Boss, this is our leader and the master we are following!"

The old man of the Ge Gelu tribe took a look, good guy, I thought it was amazing to have four harpies in the team.

Who would have thought that this blackened species would be the real master.

And behind him was actually a troll, looking at the troll's physique, it was at the level of an elite fighter.

How could his small, civilian hotel be able to entertain such important guests.

If this matter is brought to the outside world, it will be enough to show off for a long time, right?
Thinking of this, the smile on Ge Gelu's boss became even more enthusiastic.

"Okay, guest, you can go up quickly."

(End of this chapter)