Chapter 64 Do you want to be the mayor?

Linde stepped into the gate of Prey Town again half a month later, and he didn't expect that everything had changed.

"He is the mayor of Prey Town?"

Lind looked at the man in front of him who was tied with chains by the undead.

He had seen Luo Ning before, although he was not very familiar with him.

"Are you the master of these red-eyed mad dogs?" The mad wolf looked at Lind and did not immediately mention Lady Serin's name: "Who are you?"

"A... stubborn old man?" Lind tried to find an adjective that fits his description.

"Old aristocrats?" Mad Wolf pulled the corner of his mouth.

He looked past the undead dressed as wanderers and looked at the two soldiers following Lind.

Land infantry armor, elite equipment.

"Wanderers! I don't care what these old nobles promised you! Kill him!" Mad Wolf yelled at the top of his voice: "Kill this abandoned thing from the old era. I am loyal to a powerful new noble. We represent the order of the new era. You can get women, territories, and rights!"

"Fuck!" The undead man nearby was startled and kicked the mad wolf in the back, causing it to fall headfirst to the ground.

"My Lord, we are wholeheartedly devoted to Xinglong and have absolutely no other ideas!"

Once someone took action, the other undead reacted quickly and expressed their opinions.

You are a red-named monster, and you actually asked us to attack the chief of the Novice Village. Is there something wrong with your brain?

"It seems that your incitement has failed," Lind said with some regret.

He was really scared just now and actually thought that the immortal was going to turn against him.

Moreover, in the struggle between the new and old aristocrats, I am the remnant.

"Can we have a good chat now?" Lind asked Mad Wolf, "I have many questions, such as why you are the mayor of Prey Town."

"I have nothing to say to the remnants of the old era." Mad Wolf showed his determination and stiffened his head. He knew the temperament of these arrogant old aristocrats.

They are conservative and particular, and everything depends on ritual. They regard so-called bloodline and glory as more important than anything else.

If something arouses the interest of the old nobility, they can even sacrifice their own interests.

This is complete nonsense in the eyes of the new aristocrats. If I like something from you, I will snatch it away, as much as I can. I am never interested in secrets.

Lind didn't need to speak to search the mayor's mansion in Prey Town. The undead people rushed over eagerly, their eyes redder than if they were on drugs.

Picking up garbage and searching, soon a staggering figure was brought in front of Lind.

"My lord, he said he is the mayor!" The undead has already started role-playing and is very excited.

"I remember Roning is the mayor." Linde turned his head and glanced at Mad Wolf.

In just a few days, the mayor of Prey Town has been changed twice. Does this mean that the mayor works in shifts?

"Ronin is my brother, I am Rock!" the young man shouted hurriedly.

He hid in the mansion when the conflict broke out, but he didn't expect that this group of people would just rush in and arrest people. They were even more brutal than the mountain bandits and stole almost everything.

"So, you know what he knows?" Linde pointed at the kneeling mad wolf.

"Yes, I know! I know everything!" Rock nodded quickly. He was much more sincere than Mad Wolf and would not despise the old nobility.

Whoever has a sword is a noble!
Faith and dignity can be flexible.

Lind nodded with satisfaction, took off the broken sword from his back and looked at Mad Wolf: "It seems that your luck is not very good."

"You...wait a minute!" Mad Wolf discovered that this old nobleman didn't seem to be so conservative.

Shouldn't I ask him what secrets he has? Even if Rock doesn't know everything, he has a lot hidden in his heart...

"I just need someone who knows the secret." Lin De raised the broken sword of the Scavenger Princess high and slashed it down suddenly, and the mad wolf's head was easily cut off.

Blood spurts.

Lind had long passed the naive stage of forcing people to reveal intelligence. He would kill the enemy if he could, so there was no need to ask any questions.

It is difficult to distinguish true from false, which only adds to your troubles.

The most important thing is that he saw that Mad Wolf had a secret, and he would not let Mad Wolf control him, even if it meant losing the so-called secret. "Tell me what you know," he looked at Rock.

Rock glanced nervously at the mad wolf's head, which was open-eyed.

The mad wolf who made him unable to resist, the mad wolf who was ready to overthrow him, actually died in such a simple way?

Gudong!

He swallowed and opened his mouth: "I will answer all your questions! I, I can swear to the sun!"

He did not overestimate his own abilities by asking Lind to promise not to kill him.

Lind gently wiped the broken sword. The broken sword of the Scavenger Princess was not delicate, but it was a rare magic weapon in the eyes of the undead at this stage. The leather rubbed lightly on the texture of the sword. The slow movement seemed to indicate that Lind was in a very calm mood.

With the help of sword and corpse, Rock speaks very fast.

The Mad Wolf comes from the east, east of the Red Dragon Mountain.

Come through Longya Mountain Road.

The "master" he is loyal to is Lord Serin, a superior who surpasses the Great Knight. It is said that the walls of Prey Town cannot stop him, and the cliffs cannot stop him either.

Lady Serin is loyal to the new nobles at the foot of Red Dragon Mountain, the Lord Leon whom Lind had heard of a long time ago.

Lord Serin tried to control the forces west of the Red Dragon Mountain and sent out many of his men, including Mad Wolf and Old Mand, the 'hyena' that Lind had met before.

"...Mad Wolf thought that Old Mander and the Wanderer had a conflict, so he wanted the power of Prey Town." Rock really didn't hide anything, but he quietly concealed that he had sent people to Longya Mountain Road to invite Lady Serin to come. It won't take a few days for Lady Serin to arrive, and Mad Wolf died. Doesn't that mean...

As he spoke, Rock turned and looked at the undead people who were acting like bandits.

I'm afraid that Mad Wolf could never imagine that the "people" he considered to be his own were not the wanderers or the red-eyed mad dogs, but this group of lunatics.

This group of people simply put on the clothes of wanderers for unknown reasons, and then came over for unknown reasons and launched a surprise siege.

If Mad Wolf had not mistaken them for his own people, even if he was going to lose, the battle would not have ended in such a short time.

Mad Wolf’s death was really unjust.

Lind nodded and changed the subject: "So why are you the mayor, and Ronin?"

"My brother is in the dungeon." Rock gritted his teeth and said immediately: "Sir! I can swear allegiance to you, and I can declare that the entire Prey Town belongs to you!"

"Ah?" Linde thought he had heard it wrong.

I have already completely taken over the town of Prey and captured the soldiers of Prey. Do I still need you to be loyal to me?

Prey Town is already my spoils of war. Are you giving my things to me?
"Thank you for your kindness, but maybe it's not necessary to go through so much trouble."

Lin Deting looked down on Prey Town. The environment here was average, and the city wall was not as high as that of Star Dragon Outpost. Compared with a military station and a small town, it was indeed a bit bullying.

Not to mention that the Crazy Sage Village is closer to the Star Dragon Outpost and has more convenient transportation.

There was absolutely no reason for him to move to Prairie.

However, this place also needs management. Some people ran out of hiding during the chaos of the undead who were "picking up garbage". The undead only wanted to rob, but the NPCs thought they were going to be chopped and ran out screaming.

When he saw a lot of people squatting in the small square in front of him, he immediately went to the small square obediently like a lamb that had strayed from the flock, and squatted with his head in his hands.

Even without Lind saying anything or giving any instructions, more and more people came running over and squatted down.

"Old Cherry!" Lind's eyes lit up when he saw a familiar face.

Old Cherry was a businessman who was very good at business. Most of the time, Lind would be ripped off when he bought things from him.

I didn't expect that this old guy could live to this day intact.

Old Cherry, who once forced Lind to do business with him, walked towards Lind when he was called. He looked decadent, with drooping shoulders, and had a tragic and heroic look of ready to die.

"Do you want to be mayor?"

Old Cherry, who was about to be chopped by Lind to vent his anger, was stunned, and his throat squeezed out his feelings at the moment like a duck.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)