Chapter 990
When the tip of the pen pointed to a grid and stopped, he finally made a decision.

Fighting against the opponent, the outcome is another matter, he will never lose, yes, even if the fight is over, there is no benefit, on the contrary, it may cause a whole body of trouble.

If they didn't fight, not only Willick Van would owe him a favor, but the night elf couple would also owe him a huge favor.

When the two of them die, they can't serve him wholeheartedly.

Take two very powerful soul servants by yourself.

A night elf and a light woman, hahaha, no matter how I think about it, I feel proud.

Therefore, the result of this inquiry is biased toward peace talks.

Then tomorrow morning, he will go to that small hotel and accept two servants and an ally with difficulty.

The necromancer who made up his mind rarely had a good night's sleep.

The next day, I went to the Ge Gelu Hotel where Mai Fan was in good spirits.

When he came downstairs, he sighed that the recent development of the civilian area was good.

The streets were also widened and the floors were cleaned.

Although the building is still dilapidated, but at least it is strong.

There are more people and more mixed, but it is still peaceful and peaceful...

"I greet your mother, let your parents go to see the god of hell!"

"I'm fucking damn..."

Come on, the necromancer who just sighed was slapped in the face by a burst of noise.

He looked at the scene of the farce that slapped him in the face with inexplicable anger.

Seeing this, he was taken aback.

It turned out to be an acquaintance again, and an acquaintance who had a great relationship with him.

It's just that this night elf's temper is really not very good. At the beginning, he wanted to shoot himself without saying a word, and now he has a dispute with the Tauren's law enforcement team?

What was the situation? The necromancer covered his figure with his robe.

He used a stealth formula, hid among a group of spectators, squeezed in, and wanted to see what happened here.

Right in front of Ge Gelu's small hotel, the night elves sneered and cursed at this violent and vulgar language.

It's strange to say that for a race as elegant as the night elves, it's already miraculous for these vulgar words to come out of his mouth.

And the most amazing thing is that they can swear in the most elegant way when they greet parents and organs from all walks of life.

And extremely elegant.

Probably only the night elves can do this skill, right?
As for the tauren being scolded opposite, does anyone care about their feelings?
After the night elves didn't shy away from bringing up the scandalous things done by the other party.

The people around here have only one feeling, these bastards deserve to be scolded.

In a few words, the necromancer understood the contradiction between the tauren and the night elves.

These bastards actually insulted his future servants!
I see how Willick Van can bear it!
The necromancer planned to watch the excitement, so he hid himself deeper, squatting behind the two people who were quarreling.

At this time, the night elves had no time to pay attention to the people around them.

He just thought, why did he cooperate with such a shameless race before?

"You bring the part that should belong to me, we can talk about everything."

"Also, I will leave Dark City soon, and our previous cooperation will be terminated from now on."

Tauren is not so easy to talk about.

Those who do not divide accounts also said that they will never let go of a cash cow.

"It's impossible, you can leave if you want? Have you asked us?"

"Have you completed the agreed three tasks per month?"

"Attention, it's every month, as long as we are still on the law enforcement team for one day, you have to do it."

The surrounding civilians let out an unexpected exclamation.

These law enforcement officers don't care that these low-level groups hear the conversation between them.

The aborigines of these dark cities have nothing to do with foreign ethnic groups at all.

And the target of their attack is not these poor, low-class people who have no oil or water.

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 the freedom of a nobleman."

The tauren also laughed ferociously: "Oh? Are you sure? If I get someone to point me out, what you did before is all false accusations?"

"The devilman from the other day hasn't left yet. The elite goblin merchant you provoked the day before yesterday is still exchanging goods in the city."

"If I tell them, the grievances on them have been cleared."

"But the loss will be borne by you, the false accuser... How do you think they will feel?"

"You're having a hard time right now, aren't you?"

"Is there any extra money to pay compensation?"

After these words were spoken, Tyrande's face turned purple.

He really doesn't have any spare money now.

Even if there is, it will definitely not be used in this place.

"You are shameless..."

He didn't get any of the previous benefits, but the other party put all the crimes on him.

At this time, Tyrande subconsciously looked up at his new master.

Mai Fan stood on the balcony on the second floor, a little bored.

He yawned, and suddenly saw the big bright yellow characters downstairs.

Ah, it's melancholy, when did he come here?

Look at the color of the words, is it yellowish or greenish?

Does he want to come here for peace talks?
Then this will save me trouble, if there is melancholy, what kind of bicycle do I need.

Seeing Tyrande downstairs asking for help, Mai Fan grinned, pointed to the location of the necromancer, suddenly increased the volume, and shouted to everyone present: "Don't be afraid, Tyrande! "

"Your real master has arrived. He is very angry when he hears that you have been blackmailed."

"For the glory of the undead clan, he is here now!"

"Look, Lord Melancholy will always be your most solid backing."

"As his close friend, I am also very touched."

"He will never let anyone who falsely accuses you go!"

"Yes! My friend! Melancholy!"

'nima'

For many years, this necromancer has never scolded his mother.

But today, he really wanted to scold the person upstairs.

Why doesn't this person have any demeanor... And how did the other party see his disguise?
You must know that the invisibility spell he used is a kind of high-level spell.

Not only the body shape is hidden, but even the smell and shadow can be covered up.

But now, Mai Fan has seen him clearly, right?

The necromancer lifted the mask on his head melancholy, and looked at Mai Fan on the balcony with some annoyance.

damn it……

It's just that before he could complain, he was interrupted by the night elves who squeezed over.

(End of this chapter)

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