Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

The unkempt and ragged Langli Baitiao finally saw the tall city wall in the distance.

"Finally arrived - Beifeng Castle."

He suddenly burst into tears.

He had had a hard time these past few months, but he didn't die even once. He was first knocked unconscious by a tribe of hill giants on the edge of the storm slope and captured to store food. Just when he was about to be roasted, he used the skill of a wanderer to untie the rope, and then used the hazy Technique to escape.

But Langli Baitiao had just left the dragon pool and entered the tiger's mouth. The orcs who were blocking the road and robbed him took one look at his equipment, stripped him naked and captured him as a slave. He worked in the mine for more than a month, and he only escaped now. , came to Beifeng Castle.

Thinking of this unbearable experience, Langli Baitiao gritted his teeth.

"This time in Beifeng Castle, I must make a name for myself!"

There are dozens of guards patrolling at the city gate. They have the emblem of an eagle and a sword crossed on their chests. This is the shield of the eagle, the city defense force of Beifeng Castle and the order guardian of the Rachman Principality. At this time, it was in a state of war readiness, and everyone who entered the city had to be inspected and questioned.

People come and go here, including traders driving horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians in a hurry.

Langli Baitiao quickly lowered his hood and followed the crowd, trying to get through.

However, a spear lay in front of him.

"stop!"

"For five silver coins, you can enter the city."

Langli Baitiao suddenly froze. How could he have any money? All his belongings had been stripped off by the orcs a long time ago. Even this hooded robe was taken from a caravan on the road. It can be said that the top and bottom are extremely poor.

Thinking of this, a flattering smile appeared on his face:

"Sir, all my money was stolen outside the city. I have to go back."

The guard looked at him coldly, pointed the tip of his gun at his nose, and shouted sternly: "Then how do we know whether you are a real resident? Don't try to get away with it!"

The smile on Langli Baitiao's face suddenly dimmed. He turned around and left angrily, but was stopped again.

"stop!"

"Sir, what else do you want?"

"Who asked you to leave? What if you are a spy?"

Langli Baitiao suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Is there any more royal law? He won’t be allowed in when he comes in, and he won’t be allowed to leave when he leaves. So what do you ask him to do——

Langli Baitiao originally wanted to take a gamble and directly used the hazy technique to escape. But then I thought about it, after going through so much hardship to get here, once the hazy spell is activated, it will confirm the identity of the spy. If it is stabbed into a sieve by random guns and returns to the resurrection point, then the bumps along the way will be in vain. Yet?

He would even be ridiculed by the group of anti-fans. Words such as "Why is the prostitute back?" "Welcome the prostitute home" have already appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Bai Tiao, who had always been reckless in the wild waves, immediately gritted his teeth and thought to himself:

"Then I'll stay here and not leave! Even if I'm caught and taken to the city, I'm still in!"

He really doesn't want to die this time!

Langli Baitiao kept talking to the guards.

"Sir, it's a really nice day today."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"You look so handsome in what you're wearing!"

However, the guards treated this with indifference and just continued to catch the homeless beggars who wanted to get through. This made more and more guys stand around Langli Baitiao.

Soon, another group of guards came.

This group of refugees was transferred to this group of guards for escort, and finally entered the gate of Beifeng Castle.

The city was bustling with traffic, but the refugees were escorted to a little-known alley and walked along this road.

Langli Baitiao was a little confused and asked:

"Where are we going?"

"Why don't you speak?"

The leading guard captain didn't even look back, he simply regarded him as dead.

The team walked deeper and deeper, and the atmosphere nearby became a bit gloomy. Langli Baitiao finally saw a large stone building in front of him, with a mottled and worn wooden plaque hanging on it - a refugee shelter.

This place is surrounded by a large dark forest, and there are no traces of people nearby. Except for the guards at the entrance of the shelter, they are the refugees.

"It's not just another sweatshop, is it?"

Langli Baitiao couldn't help but shudder.

He was taken into this so-called "shelter" along with the refugees.

Surrounded by rusty iron cages, there are often stains of solidified and blackened blood, as well as traces of urine and feces that have not yet been cleaned. The air is filled with a strong smell of blood and metal.

Langli Baitiao was taken deeper underground and locked in an iron cage.

"This is where?"

"Holy shit."

In the darkness, the lights flickered.

He looked around and saw only thin, pale-faced humans in iron cages.

Those people were all in ragged clothes, and their skinny bodies were covered with filth and dirt. They were either huddled up or lying in iron cages. A narrow iron cage could even hold more than ten people, and there was a rustle among them. A crunching sound.

They no longer look like humans, they simply look like a bunch of animals waiting to be slaughtered - or that's the fact.

Langli Baitiao hesitated for a moment before asking in a low voice.

"Hey, do you guys know where this is?"

"Do you know how to get out?"

Sure enough, I didn't get the desired result.

The skinny "human beings" all turned to look at him, their pupils actually glowing scarlet in the darkness, their eyes as if they were looking at food.

"Damn it, even if you don't want to answer, it won't be like this."

Langli Baitiao was startled.

"food."

"Blood"

"I want blood!"

"I'm going to suck you dry-"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Those "human beings" grasped the iron bars of the cage and shook them. Their faces even pressed tightly against the cage, leaving red marks.

But they didn't care at all, their skinny and sunken faces were twisted and crazy, their expressions were like those of a thirsty traveler in the desert encountering a source of water, full of instinctive greed and desire.

Langli Baitiao looked at those greedy and hungry eyes and frowned slightly:

"Is this a vampire?"

"I didn't expect such a thing to exist here. Could it be that-"

"Ta, ta, ta"

Rhythmic footsteps came from the end of the corridor, and the sound came from far to near.

The blood slaves around him suddenly became quiet, trembling all over, like wild beasts encountering natural enemies.

"What a disgusting bunch."

A cold female voice came.

I saw an aristocratic woman wearing a heavy dress walking slowly. Her face was pale, and her delicate face showed unabashed disdain for the "beasts" around her.

"Lady Alexia, that's him."

The guard waiting beside him pointed at Langli Baitiao and said respectfully.