Heer Northon fell into a tense chaos because of the arrival of the silver flag.

However, after saying goodbye to the city lord, the captain of the silver flag, Genod returned to the deck of the broken sea ship again.

Generally speaking, if a ship is damaged to the level of the silver flag, it will definitely start repairing immediately when it comes to the dock. God knows if the repair is too late, this thing will sit directly in the dock. Unless a magician is willing to help, it will be inconvenient to clean up such a large piece of garbage.

But now the entire Heer Northon is busy dealing with the subsequent attacks of the dragon group, so naturally there will be no boatman to help with the repairs.

He got into the cabin with ease, then opened a secret door inside, and walked in with a short body.

Behind the secret door is a small room that is not too big, with a faint smell of decay, bloody smell and the aroma of red wine that almost covers these two flavors.

At the deepest part of the room was a sofa nailed to death on the floor. At this time, a short figure was sitting on the sofa, holding a goblet in one hand, and tasting the fine wine stored in the dark warehouse.

"Master, what you requested is done," Genod, bearded, bowed respectfully at the figure: "Now the whole Hel Northon is in chaos."

Meanwhile, Genod's appearance has also changed.

The skin, which was originally rough due to long-term bathing in the sea breeze, was gradually replaced by strange skins like reptiles. The nails of both hands became as sharp as claws, and the eyes also lost their human color. Not only did they appear shining golden in the dark, but their pupils also turned into vertical pupils like crocodiles. Just looking at them makes people feel cold in their hearts.

If there is a magician who specializes in studying dragons here, it is easy to find that the aura of this man who is originally covered with beard is changing from a human to a monster mixed with the aura of the mottled dragon clan.

It is not those dragon descendants who have inherited the bloodline of dragons, but are more like creatures who fail to steal the power of the dragon clan and are backfired or cursed by the dragon clan.

For example, the legendary dragon corpse ghoul and dragon blood lich.

"But, I don't quite understand... We can get greater results by using those corpse dragons to attack Hel Northon, so why should we inform the city lord of their existence in advance?"

"As a servant, don't question my decision casually." The figure said in a deep voice.

However, his voice was different from the heinous feeling in his words, with a little bit of a minor's immatureness.

"I've been traitorous."

Genod immediately lay on the ground and said in panic.

"The corpse dragon group is too huge as a target, and it is impossible to hide it from the magician stationed in Hel Northon." Regarding Genod's attitude, the figure nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "I will still be alert at that time. At that distance, it doesn't matter at all if I have half an hour or less."

He paused, looked at Genod who was still lying on the ground. The figure threw the cup in his hand aside, allowing the valuable goblet to fall into pieces. He didn't even bother to move his eyelids, and then continued to explain.

"No matter whether the news about the Corpse Dragon Group came from us or the resident mage tower of the Seven Stars Mage Association, the result will not be much different. The entire Haier Northon's army will definitely cause chaos in the city, but if we reveal it, the time will be earlier than the Mage Tower. Do you know what this means?"

“We have more time to intercept people in this city before they escape?”

Genod thought for a while, and finally replied uncertainly.

"We will have more time to do what we want to do if we are right."

The figure said slowly: "For example, it is found the user of the 'soul tool' in this city."

"How can you be sure that there is a soul envoy in this city?"

Genod asked immediately.

As soon as he finished speaking, his head was taken off by a big red hand that came out of nowhere.

The body that lost his head was unstable and fell to the ground.

Strangely, his head was obviously taken off. But Genod found that he was still alive, not only his head, but also his body that fell to the ground was still alive...

"I said, don't question my decision...but in order to make you understand something, I'll do it for you again."

As he said that, the room seemed to have been lit up and suddenly lit up.

You can see that figure's true appearance is just a man in a sailor suit. It's too early to say that it's a man, or a child. The other party put it on Earth and is almost a high school student who has just entered school. It's only a little while before the law on the Protection of Minors expires.

The most important thing is that there was a box at his feet, filled with all kinds of strange things.

Most people would never imagine that the other party in the box that looks ordinary is all soul tools that various countries on the mainland want to ask for but cannot get!

The boy took out a large book with a thick hard black cover from the box, and he didn't look at the page numbers, just opened it casually.

The pages of the book are snow-white, without a single word.

The boy snapped his fingers casually, and another big red hand appeared out of thin air, but this hand was holding a long knife like a watermelon knife.

Before Genod could say anything, his hand holding a long sword had already cut his body, which was struggling like a dying fish on the ground, into two pieces, and dark red blood flowed out of the broken mouth.

The boy pointed casually, and the big red hand threw away the knife in his hand, picked up the dark red blood with a fishy smell, and sprinkled it on the pages.

"Nightmare Blood Encyclopedia, tell me where the soul tool is nearest!"

The next moment, the blood that was supposed to contaminate the pages did not spread on the pages. Instead, it creeped and spread like a living thing, forming a full text, describing in detail the place where the soul holder who was closest to him was located. The address was Heer Northon's City Lord's Mansion.

"This soul tool can answer all my questions, but depending on the complexity of the question, more and more blood will be needed as a sacrifice. At least now I can't ask who the maker of the soul tool is and where it is."
Chapter completed!