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"Thank you for bringing me here, Miss Carney."
In the corridor of Elvy's castle, in front of the room that was originally a utility room, Hoss, who was wearing a black jailer uniform, was grateful for the skeleton in front of him, a small skeleton in a maid outfit.
"It's nothing," the skeleton maid smiled at him. Seeing her grinning, she should be smiling. "You remember the route when you came here, right?"
Hoss nodded stiffly. Since becoming an undead zombie, his neck has become very stiff. He was hit by the sacred morning star hammer on the battlefield, and now he can still feel the wound on the back of his neck.
"Then after you come out, go back by yourself. I still have a lot of rooms that haven't been cleaned."
After Carney left, Hoth's gray eyes stared at the wooden door in front of him, and his blue face trembled slightly.
"Your friend Ringer wants me to give you some preferential treatment, and he will pay the corresponding price. Tell him that you want to be the administrator of the seventh floor of the underground prison."
The warden's words echoed in his ears again.
Although it has only been a few days since he was assigned to the underground prison, he already has a certain degree of understanding of the new working environment.
There are seven floors in the underground prison, and each floor has an administrator who is responsible for managing the jailers and prisoners on that floor. In order to avoid being tortured, the prisoners often bribed the jailers. In order to please the administrators, the jailers would "respect" the administrators. Therefore, the position of administrators is quite beneficial.
The higher the level, the stronger the prisoner, and the richer the bribes will be given. The administrator of the seventh floor is simply the first position under the warden.
It was obvious that the warden wanted to use him to blackmail Linge severely.
Do as the warden wants, even if you can't get the position of the seventh-level administrator afterwards, at least you won't offend your future immediate boss—a boss who takes pleasure in torturing other people's souls and bodies.
But if he really did this, he seemed unkind, and I am very sorry for the kind Mr. Ringer.
Hoss is hesitating, but in fact he knows that he has already made a choice, and hesitation is just a fig leaf.
He finally squeezed out a smile, pushed open the door, and a familiar tavern appeared in front of him, warm and bright.
Two cute little girls greeted them at the door. There were several customers in the store, a skeleton in black leather, a woman in white with disheveled hair lying on the table, and a girl who looked like a student in front of the bar was burying her head in her notes. G and Elise stood at the bar.
Ringer saw him coming in and greeted him with a smile.
"Hoss, you are here, it seems that the woman in chains is quite trustworthy."
Seeing Ringer's smile, Hoss froze for a moment, then lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
The smile was sincere and warm, like seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, it made him feel ashamed.
You **** thing, lowly maggot, trying to betray a friend?
Hoss seemed to wake up suddenly. He walked to the bar and sat down. Linge poured him a glass of wine. Feel alive again.
"What did Tracy tell you?" Ringo asked.
"The warden..." Hoss gritted his teeth and told the truth, "She asked me to tell you that I want to be the administrator of the seventh floor, and she wants to use me to blackmail you!"
Linge was stunned for two seconds, and then came back to his senses.
"Thank you, you didn't have to tell me."
Howth took another sip of his drink. "What I hate the most is people who betray their friends. If you treat me as a friend, how can I help others to lie to you?"
"But if she finds out that you didn't do what she said, you will be tortured by her, right?"
Hoss's face trembled, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
Linger clearly captured the fear in his eyes, presumably Tracy's methods had left him with a psychological shadow.
"Do you want to be the administrator of the seventh floor?" he asked.
"But you..."
"Don't worry, she won't do anything to me. Her boss, the Headless Horseman Elvy, and I are good friends, not to mention that I am also a cadre directly under the underground demon king." Ringer pointed at the top of his head, a pair of dark magic horns appear.
After obtaining the power left by the previous demon king Reddy in the trial puzzle, the pair of magic horns became more and more black and tough, and as the magic horns continued to absorb and digest this part of the power, it was steadily growing at a rate of one centimeter per day.
Hoss stared at the horns on Ringer's head and opened his mouth wide.
"So you go back and tell her that I agree. By the way, do you know what her condition is?"
Hoss shook his head. "She didn't tell me."
"Then let her talk to me herself."
Ringer predicted that she might seek the whereabouts of Elvie's head. Regarding this, he had already talked with Elvy's head last night.
He told Elvy that Tracy was trying to find out from him the location of her head by winning the grand prize.
Elvie thought for a while and told him: "If Tracy really wins the grand prize, then bring her here to meet me."
Although the chain girl has not won the special prize yet, if she uses this opportunity to make the same request, she will be dealt with in the same way, so he is not very worried about this issue.
After that, Ringer mixed a glass of "Death in the Afternoon" for Hoss, which was the wine he drank when he came to the store last time, absinthe and champagne, the ratio of 1:4.
The same wine, but the taste is completely different, because his taste buds have been corrupted, he is no longer a living person, but an undead zombie.
The beginning of his undead career was not good. Castallon was not breached, and the nobles in the city were still happy and happy. He became an insignificant jailer in the underground world, and was even tortured by the warden.
But now he seemed to see a glimmer of hope. If he could really become the administrator of the seventh floor, at least in the underground prison, no one would dare to bully him except the warden. jj.br>
Life of the undead, the future can be expected.
After drinking a glass, Hawes thanked Ringer again and left the bar.
Ringer watched Hoss leave with stiff steps, then looked back at Lil in front of the bar.
Lil was completely stunned.
"Are you all right, Miss Lil?"
"You, you, you are a demon?" Lil suddenly came back to her senses, her eyes were both startled and frightened.
Although the magic horns above Ringer's head had disappeared into the void~www.mtlnovel.com~, those pair of black, bright and thick magic horns had been deeply engraved in her mind.
"No, I'm human."
"The one on your head just now?"
The magic horn on the top of Ringer's head appeared again. He touched his own horn and said with a smile:
"This one, you can treat it as a decoration."
decorations?
Lil was a little dumbfounded.
However, Ringer had always given her a very gentle impression, completely inconsistent with the rumors about demons she had heard, and his warm smile made her feel no threat at all.
If it wasn't for the devil...
"Ah, are you a tauren?"
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