According to Torento, transportation in this world is inconvenient because of the existence of Byron vampires. The wilderness is particularly dangerous, especially at night, so the flow of information becomes very difficult, and many people may never have left the city in their entire lives.
Unless there is something particularly important, most people will stay in the city.
Most of the people outside the city were slaves, poor people, farmers, or caravans and mercenaries.
Needless to say, it was almost impossible for slaves, poor people, and farmers to live in the city due to the situation. Slaves and farmers were responsible for farming and supplying food to the city.
The poor are those thrown out by the city to die, to be eaten by Byron's vampires, to prevent Byron's vampires from forcibly attacking the city because of hunger.
Caravans are the main means of communication between cities. Every time they travel for business, they are at risk of death. Many caravans have disappeared in the wilderness. Although each caravan is equipped with a large number of guards, they are still unable to resist wild beasts, monsters, or Byron vampires and the like.
Mercenaries are different from them. Mercenaries generally have good combat capabilities. They rely on going out of the city to hunt and complete tasks to obtain resources and money. They do it voluntarily, and of course the casualties are also serious.
After figuring out the Byron vampire, Li Ziyu asked again, "How many people like you are there in the city?"
"This..." Torento hesitated.
"Hmm?" Li Ziyu snorted softly, causing Torento's body to tremble.
"Master, I really don't know. If you hadn't shown me your divine power, I wouldn't even know who I am." Torento explained very quickly.
This was the truth. He didn't know what his ancestral pendant meant, nor did he know that he had a soul contract on him. The undead had disappeared for a long time, the holy corpse had become a legend, and the holy corpse priest, who was once one of the six giants, had become a mere figurehead. How could he know what was going on?
Li Ziyu thought about it and it made sense. It was a bit embarrassing for him, so he changed the topic and asked, "How many nobles have this kind of pendant?"
Torento said knowingly, "This pendant is an ornament that has been passed down from the Temple. Although the type of ornament is different, most of the old nobles have it."
All the old nobles have them.
If nothing unexpected happens, the old nobles should all be dependents.
Li Ziyu became excited. If he could get all the nobles of Sundberg into his hands, it would be of great help in finding the Castle of the Undead.
"Okay, Torento, you can go out. I need to rest." Li Ziyu waved his hand. After talking for such a long time, he really couldn't bear it. The environment here was too bad, and the broken bones had started to hurt.
Torrento, as if granted amnesty, knelt and moved outward. He carefully stood up at the door and was about to leave when he suddenly stopped and asked quietly, "Master, I can find a magic potion to heal you, or ask a magician to come and heal you."
Li Ziyu was immediately overjoyed and said to him, "I need magic potion. Don't let the magician come over for now. I need to recover as soon as possible."
Seeing that he could help Li Ziyu, Torento suddenly became happy and said repeatedly, "Master, please wait here. I will go buy some magic potion and bring it to you soon."
"Well, Torento, you're pretty good."
Li Ziyu nodded in satisfaction and watched him leave quickly.
After Torento left, Li Ziyu felt tired and lay down carefully, falling into a deep sleep.
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