Chapter 80 Despicable Agamand
The Agamand family is a long-standing family in the Tirisfa forest land. They have 9 farms, 5 workshops, and a large area of fields. Nearly 70% of the lower civilian undead in the Tirisfa forest land serve the Agarmand family.
The undead are different from orc humans. They are not a race born with. They have another name for themselves - the Forgotten.
The forgotten, also known as the undead, is a sad name, forgotten by the past, forgotten by past relatives, and forgotten by past lovers.
Most of them were forgotten by the past and the past. In that era of war, they lost their lives to defend their homes, but were resurrected by the devil by despicable means. They lived here painfully and hard until the appearance of Sylvanas.
Sylvanas led this group of undead to open up their own territory and create a new ethnic group, which is the undead.
The ancestors of the Agarmand family, in fact, is the grandfather of the golden armor, who was the loyalist of Sylvanas and was her guard before her death. At that time, they were all high elves.
After losing his life on the battlefield, he followed Sylvanas to the Tirisfa Forest and was awarded the title of hereditary nobles. He guarded Burrell, a seemingly inconspicuous but actually huge military town.
Hundreds of years later, the undead finally developed a potion that allowed the race to reproduce on its own. Agamand's grandfather married and had children until the golden armor Agamand generation.
Who knows, the originally loyal Agamand family has changed in the third generation.
Because of their close relationship with the Queen, they basically know everything about the Queen's life.
This generation of Agarmand is no exception.
Maybe it was because he knew something that he had greed and an evil plan in his heart.
In addition, for the queen, Agamand has fallen in love with this beautiful undead since she first saw her very young. Although she has no flesh, her elegant and noble temperament cannot be hidden. After years of baptism, her temperament has become stronger and stronger.
Agamand stood in front of the window of his bedroom and stroked the golden armor on his body, as if he were touching his baby son: "Silvanas, you will eventually belong to me."
The shadow burial wandered in the Tyrisfa forestland and fought with zombies from time to time. In the escape, she was separated from old Kodo, and Tirisfa had no delicious food, and now she is hungry.
Even the animals here are full of the smell of decay. What the shadow burial needs is fresh blood dripping meat, not the carrion with maggots.
Although he is the king of leopard, he is extremely fast, but if he is so hungry, I'm afraid he can't avoid it when the pursuers come back.
Ah? Shadow burial?"
This voice shadow burial is very familiar, and it is Ning Chen's good friend, Prisoner Qiu.
I don't know when the prisoner Qiu came here. At this moment, he was riding a Kodo beast and standing in the middle of the road, looking at the weak shadow burial in the forest in surprise.
Seeing the prison hill, the leopard seemed to see his relatives, wagging his tail and running to her.
While rubbing her legs, he whined.
"Are you hungry?" The prisoner Qiu stroked the forehead of the shadow burial and said.
The shadow buried nodded.
Prison Qiu took out a large piece of salt and pepper barbecue from her bag, which was delicious. Although it was not fresh flesh and blood, it was enough for her to eat.
Looking at the hungry burial wandering alone, the prisoner Qiu became more and more worried.
"Eat slowly, don't chop, what about him?" Prisoner Qiu asked.
The shadow buried raised his head and looked in the direction of Breel.
"Is it over there?"
The shadow burial nodded.
This step is not long, nor high, nor narrow. Ning Chen dragged his handcuffs and shackles to walk on the stairs. Every step of the heavy shackles is as painful as being embedded in the meat.
"Today is your death!" The guard said.
Agamand didn't come in person, and he had other things to do.
Ning Chen has no extra brain to think about anything else. Now he wants to know what is the connection between Shadow Knight, Agamand and Xin.
Death is coming.
The execution site is located in Breer Cemetery, behind the hotel.
There are large desolate tombs surrounded by rusty iron fences, and there is a large and ancient tomb in the cemetery, like an underground palace.
There is a round stone platform in front of this tomb, and several masked undead executioners are standing there, waiting for the arrival of Ning Chen.
Ning Chen was taken to the execution ground without verifying his identity, reading the crime, or confessed by the priest.
"Do you want to wait for the young master to come?" An executioner asked the guard who escorted Ning Chen.
"No, the young master is busy. Just kill this kind of guy." The guard said.
"Okay."
The executioner swallowed a large mouthful of liquor, then sprayed it on the blade, drew a knife on Ning Chen's neck, and said, "I wish you go to heaven as soon as possible."
The machete was mixed with the cold wind and cut down from the air at a very fast speed.
The prisoner's hill hurried to Burrell with the shadow burial.
Although he couldn't understand what the cheetah was saying, the prisoner Qiu also knew that something must have happened to Ning Chen, otherwise how could he not contact him for so long?
She has no task to do in Burrell, and the reputation of the dead is still friendly.
Friendliness means that NPC will not be too enthusiastic about itself and will not get a 20% discount when buying things.
It seems that Burrell is not abnormal. If he had known Ning Chen, he might not have expected that these NPCs were actually living here.
Material dealer, grocer and blacksmith, everything seems to be normal, and even the patrol guards clock accurately in seconds.
The prisonerqiu looked around and found a different place.
Cemetery.
For players, the cemetery is a place to see angels and a place to resurrect. Usually, the prisoner's hill does not think of the cemetery, but when she stood beside the undead NPC riding a tall horse, she clearly heard some voices and deliberately lowered the sound.
She walked to the cemetery.
This road is not long, unexpectedly came out of a cold sweat, and the palms of the hands were sticky and cold.
Then she saw a group of undead, unable to see the level of undead, surrounding the table in the middle of the cemetery.
The prisoner Hill boldly walked forward, and his strong curiosity overcame timidity.
What's there?
The shadow burial suddenly began to be restless, and there was a low roar in his throat. Far away, he stopped and refused to move forward. The prisoner Qiu looked at her and continued to walk forward alone.
The shadow burial is not afraid. She has smelled the smell of Ning Chen. Although the smell has been mixed and become very faint, she knows that the one surrounded by the dead is her master.
The owner must be saved.