Warcraft are classified into levels.

What level of warrior is Hydra? Jones doesn't know. However, the Hydra goes up and it's a warrior that does not belong to the Dragon Clan. Jones knows it.

Anyway, Jones can't beat it. Even with Earl Dracula and the Countess, Jones's family can't beat it.

Normally, no one wants to hunt Hydra. Because those who can be hunted don’t have time to pay attention to it, and those who can’t hunt do not want to provoke it.

Unlike the dragons with treasures, Hydra is so poor that it has no parts to be used as magical materials. However, its strength is so strong, its scales are so hard, it eats a lot, and it is very cunning. Hunting Hydra has become the most thankless loss-making business in the entire continent.

Under the blue moonlight, Jones stood on the hills and silently looked at the castle he had just bought and occupied by the Hydra.

The nine heads of Hydra in the castle also took turns looking at him through the window.

Yes, "Nine Heads", Hydra has nine heads, so there are really nine heads, and they will quarrel with each other.

Both sides looked at each other silently.

That feeling is very much like love. Well, it's like you fall in love with someone's face, then you find that she has no breasts, then you find that she has no legs, then you find that she weighs more than 200 kilograms. When you adjust your mood and prepare to accept everything, you find that she is actually a man.

"Sir Jones, let's go..." Dora said in fear.

"No, I can't throw it away. The key is that I can't pay back the interest, and they will not terminate the contract." A crystal tears flowed from the corner of Jones' eyes: "Didn't it mean that I was the son of the Lich King who gave me the preferential treatment? What kind of preferential treatment is this?"

"Maybe they think that the Lich King's Son can definitely solve the Hydra. If it cannot be solved, there is no need for them to give you preferential treatment to Lord Jones." Dora murmured in a low voice.

It was a small, with only four towers, and there were probably no more than ten rooms. It was a castle that could barely be called a castle. It was surrounded by mountains and jungles, as if it had never been developed. The majestic figure stood in the moonlight, with a sense of silence, like a giant in a cradle.

Such a castle is like Jones dreamed of making a fortune. The key is that he really bought it.

However, with an extra Hydra, the situation completely changed. As the owner of the castle, Jones didn't even dare to walk in.

"Hey! Can we talk? This castle is mine, and I can issue all the legal documents. You should hand it back to me."

Hydra looked at Jones like a fool.

"It's okay if you don't leave. After all, I'm a kind blood clan and I won't drive away homeless people. But can I let me live in too? After all, I'm the owner of the castle."

Hydra continued to look at Jones like a fool.

"Just treat me as pity, you can move out and live for a few days first, and wait until I sell the castle and pay off the debt, can you move back? I really can't afford the interest." Jones burst into tears.

Hydra was still looking at Jones like a fool.

Just when Jones was about to despair, one of Hydra's heads suddenly spoke: "You can just live in, but declare in advance that this castle is mine."

"Huh?" Jones, who was about to turn around, was suddenly stunned.

That was a female voice. Do you think it was a sweet female voice? I thought it was an aunt voice.

Just as Jones was still stunned, the other head of Hydra continued, "You can only move in as my servant."

"From now on, you have to be responsible for cleaning the castle."

"Also, I want to help me take a shower, I don't want to move."

"How about you also handing over the hunting mission?"

"These are things that servants should do, aren't they?"

"If you refuse to be a servant, you can also be a tenant."

"But you still have to do these things because I don't charge cash. You have to work to deduct rent."

"It would be even better if you could cook delicious dishes. Although I don't expect you to cook, you'd better learn. Because rents will increase."

The nine heads of Hydra spoke in a lingering manner.

What does it feel like to pay not only interest but also rent when buying a house with a loan?

Jones's face turned green: "Are you humiliating me? You actually want the great lord of the blood clan to be your servant? Wait for me, I'll go and bring reinforcements now! Wait for death!"

"Okay, whatever you want." Hydra simply shrank back her head that was stretched out of the castle.

"I want to save my 'love'! There is nothing to stop me from owning this castle! My father is unreliable. Don't we still have the powerful Silver Moon Knights!" Jones said.

He hurriedly wrote a stack of letters to Vivian, Catherine, Ebold, Brutu, Simon, Lucy, Elkeleon... nothing else, just asking for help. If you can't borrow money, your castle is occupied, they should help? If the angels, demons, and lichs are willing to help, what is a mere Hydra?

The next day, Jones received a reply.

"Dear Jones, I heard you borrowed money from almost everyone. This is not a glorious move. Please forget about me as a friend before you repair your reputation."

"Dear Jones, is that occupied castle really yours? I heard that Elin didn't lend you money. You can't borrow money and want to take us to help others hunt Hydra to make money, right? This kind of behavior is shameful."

"Idiot Jones, do you think I'll be able to deal with your troubles at this time?"

"I have read it. Ignore it."

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

Under the crimson moonlight, Jones and Dora sat in the room together, opening the letters one after another, with their expressions ranging from the excitement at the beginning to the end...

After reading all the letters, both of them were silent and looked at each other expressionlessly.

Obviously, Jones overestimated his position in the Silver Moon Knights.

"Sir Jones, what should we do?" Dora was almost crying.

Jones said with a serious look on his face: "It seems that things can only be solved by ourselves. Nothing can stop me! No! It's just a Hydra! It's nothing!"

...

"I have considered it. I would like to be your servant, ma'am." Jones looked at Hydra with a smile. While laughing, he was sweating coldly.

Hydra looked at him suspiciously with nine heads together.

"real?"

"Didn't you say that I'm waiting to die?"

"Where is your helper?"

"Aren't you going to fight?"

"No, ma'am. I'm a civilized blood clan lord, and the blood clan lord doesn't fight. That's what vulgar people do." Jones said confidently: "I guess you're also a civilized Hydra, right?"

“No, I’m not civilized.”

"I've eaten a lot of weird things, including the Vampire."

"Reiterate, this castle is mine."

"I'm willing to accept you as my servant."

"But I advise you not to play tricks, otherwise I will eat you." The head who said this also opened his bloody mouth and showed Jones his fangs. That mouth could swallow Jones in one bite.

"Don't worry, I sincerely want to be your servant, ma'am." Jones said with a smile while wiping his sweat.

Dora next to her quietly pulled Jones's sleeve: "Mr. Jones, are we really going to be its servants?"

Jones lowered his voice and whispered: "We just coaxed it. After all, we need this castle. Anyway, as long as we do all the things it requires, there will be nothing else. We can use this place to develop and make money. The key is that I have to pay back the interest and loans. And when we get close to it, maybe we have a chance to retake the castle... This is the best of both worlds, isn't it?"

"I don't think?" Dora looked at Hydra nervously.

"What are you discussing quietly?"

"We are discussing how to make you more pleasant, ma'am. After all, we have never been a servant of Hydra and it takes a little time, and I hope you understand."

"Okay, discuss it quickly. I'm waiting for your good news, and I hope you can be more creative." Hydra said with her head shaking.

"But..." Dora whispered: "Isn't this a deception? Lord Jones is also a knight. If Lord Lich King knew about it, he would definitely be unhappy."

"Who cares if he is happy? I just want my castle! Do you understand? That's my castle!" Jones glared and said viciously: "You can't just tell him? Anyway, only we know about this!"

"Okay, Lord Jones." Dora subconsciously touched her lips.

"Madam, where can we start now?" Jones whistled and pretended to be nothing, heading towards the castle gate: "As your servant, I think I should be familiar with the working environment first. You shouldn't swallow me in one bite when I'm in."

"No, you're too young to be enough for dessert after meals."

The small castle also has a small moat and a city gate sling bridge.

Dora stood from afar, watching, worried for Jones.

As soon as he reached the gate, Jones stopped because he smelled a bad smell.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still afraid that I'll eat you?" One of Hydra's heads stretched out from the window. The diameter almost filled the window.

"No, I'm just a little excited, after all, I took office on the first day." Jones forced a smile and stepped onto the sling bridge.

Hydra is very large, and the diameter of each head is almost the same as the windows of the castle. The waist is even larger than the carriage.

The castle is small. There is no garden, no stable, nothing. There is only a single building and four towers. In the middle, a three-story hall with windows of all sizes around it. After stuffing a Hydra, there is no place to get off the floor.

Walking up from the stairs on the side of the hall, there are more than a dozen rooms of large and small sizes. Basically, this is the case. This castle is very simple. The entire castle is only accessible to Hydra. After all, its waist is really large.

There is basically no need to expect furniture or something. After all, there is a Hydra here, what furniture do you expect to request? It would be nice to find wood chips.

Soon, Jones found the source of the stinking... He looked at his castle master bedroom filled with dark objects with expressionless face.
To be continued...