"Huff!"
In the sky, a white-winged seagull, clutching a basket of lively, wriggling fish, circled down with a sharp whistle.
"Your Highness Xiao Han, dinner is served!"
Radiant flapped its wings as if to boast of its achievement, anticipating Xiao Han's reward.
"Ahem, very well done, Glorious."
Xiao Han smiled, patted Guanghui's head, and under the other's surprised gaze, Xiao Han took out a green fruit as a reward for his loyal subject.
Radiance: "..."
For a moment, Guanghui's face stiffened.
"Great, dinner is settled. Although scaling and cleaning the fish is a bit of a hassle, it's better than going hungry."
Xiao Han summoned Doran's Shield, found some sturdy branches under the trees cultivated in the graveyard to use as a support and flammable material, conjured a fireball in his palm, added some clams he had collected during the day, and prepared to make a pot of seafood soup without any additives to nourish his body.
Then, a flame suddenly shot out from the eerie cemetery, illuminating half of the night sky!
"Holy crap, someone come quick! The cemetery's been blown up!!"
"Hey, is this xxx? Come to the cemetery quickly, your deceased stepmother has gone mad!"
"Damn it, my grandpa's tombstone is over there in that corner, quick, put out the fire!!"
"Which idiot dared to set fire to the cemetery?! They're asking for death!"
Suddenly, the cemetery became lively. Perhaps because no one had cleaned it for years, a lot of flammable materials had accumulated, and flammable and explosive gases were ignited, causing flames to shoot into the sky and explosions to occur continuously!
A large number of urban management officers carried buckets of water to put out the fire, and water mages cast spells directly. But to everyone's surprise, the mischievous flames, which were initially weaker, then burst into a height of more than ten meters and burned even more fiercely!
"Is... this brutal?"
Xiao Han witnessed the ferocious flames erupt, engulfing most of the cemetery and causing harm to the ancestors of countless people.
This disaster has struck out of the blue! Who on earth is so despicable?!
"What are you two doing here? Go home!"
A righteous city management officer glared at Xiao Han and Guanghui, then waved them away before carrying four buckets of water and rushing towards the sea of fire!
However, the source of the flames is Xiao Han, who also possesses a trace of the Crimson Demon King's attributes. How could he be so easily destroyed?
"I'll bang! Fire! Fire! I'm on fire!!"
A skeletal undead creature sprang out of the ground, seemingly triggering a chain reaction. Black-blooded zombies, bandaged mummies, and pale-faced vampires were all driven out by the fire!
Suddenly, the two forces met and, against the backdrop of several burning skeletons running, involuntarily stopped.
Firefighters (urban management guards): "Holy crap! ∑(°△°|||)"
The evil monster hidden in the cemetery: "I'll knock! ∑(°△°|||)"
Thus, the fire turned into a battle of blood and fire, with the erupting flames becoming the backdrop for the conflict, making people's blood boil and their blood surge, wishing they could pick up a brick and join the battle.
In short, nobody's going to get any sleep tonight!
"Your Highness! Is this the first attack on this city?! How impressive!"
After his enlightenment, he looked at the fox-man boy beside him with an admiring gaze, his two small eyes like tiny light bulbs.
"Cough cough!"
Xiao Han, choked by the flames, clutched his throat and coughed incessantly.
Hey, it seems the necromancer's coffin is still engulfed in flames...
Forget it, a Silver-ranked player won't die so easily; at most, they'll be roasted into ribs.
...
"You dare owe me money and still haven't paid it back! You think I'm easy to bully?!"
"But I borrowed five silver coins, and only three were credited to my account! How did it suddenly increase to eight hundred silver coins a month later? Even vampires aren't this ruthless!"
"Bullshit! What nonsense are you spouting?!"
On the side of the alley, a frail, poor man was being choked by a large hand and pressed against the wall.
A burly man with one eye sneered as he pulled out a small knife and waved it in front of the poor man.
There are many ways in which slaves are created, such as being enslaved after defeat in war or being unable to repay debts. These are the main ways in which slaves are created.
"It's really too much to not pay back debts."
On the bustling streets, Xiao Han, squatting on the steps in front of a fruit shop, angrily withdrew his [Demon Eye] skill.
Of course, loan sharking is even more despicable. These vampires exploit the blood of the poor, forcing them to buy and sell their wives and children, turning them into lowly slaves. This is something that a righteous knight cannot tolerate.
But Xiao Han just watched silently, without feeling any surge of justice to save a poor person in distress.
Especially after he caused such a commotion last night, the surrounding urban management guards all looked at him with a hint of suspicion.
Fortunately, how could the cute, obedient, and elegant fox-person start a fire for no reason, and even blow up the tombstone of the city management guard captain's stepmother?
What grudge could there be?
Anyway, what business is it of his if they're collecting debts?
"Your Highness, should we..."
The unharmed necromancer, who was good at reading people, caught a glimpse of sadness in Xiao Han's eyes. He immediately raised his skeletal hand, pointed at the group of people who were collecting debts, and swung it across his neck.
The necromancer's coffin is indeed awesome, with amazing defense. When cultivating in the Crimson Inferno, his experience points actually skyrocketed, soaring like a rocket.
I woke up feeling refreshed and had a faint smell of burning. Hmm, grilled fish?
The city guards and evil monsters around him, who were resting and looking at him with bewildered expressions, had strange looks in their eyes.
Having signed a master-servant contract, Xiao Han naturally understood the other party's meaning.
"Ahem, it's going too far to double-cross someone."
"Your Highness, we have no money."
The necromancer muttered, "Sleeping in the cemetery is still a bit uncomfortable. We haven't even had dinner yet. Your Highness doesn't want to grill fish in the cemetery and fry it again, does he?"
"Let's pull this off!"
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