"Thank you for bringing me here, Miss Carney."
In the corridor of Elvie's castle, in front of the door of the room that was originally the utility room, Hoss, wearing a black jailer uniform, was grateful for the skeleton in front of him, a small skeleton wearing a maid's uniform.
"It's nothing," the skeleton maid smiled at him. Judging from the way she grinned, she must be smiling. "You already remember the route you took here, right?"
Hoss nodded stiffly. Since becoming an undead zombie, his neck has become very stiff. When he was on the battlefield, he was hit by the Holy Morning Star Hammer. Now he can still touch the wound on the back of his neck.
"Then when you come out, go back by yourself. I still have many rooms to clean."
After Carney left, Hoss's gray eyes stared at the wooden door in front of him, and his blue face trembled slightly.
"Your friend Lin Ge wants me to give you some preferential treatment. He will pay a corresponding price and tell him that you want to be the administrator of the seventh floor of the underground prison."
The warden's words echoed in my ears again.
Although he had only been assigned to the underground prison for a few days, he already had a certain 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 guards and prisoners on that floor. In order to avoid being tortured, prisoners often bribe jailers. In order to please the administrator, the jailers will "respect" the administrator. Therefore, the position of administrator has considerable benefits.
The higher the level, the stronger the prisoners, and the richer the bribes given. The administrator of the seventh level is simply the first position under the warden.
It was obvious that the warden wanted to use him to blackmail Ringer severely.
If you follow the warden's wishes, even if you can't get the position of seventh-level administrator afterwards, at least you won't offend your future boss - a boss who takes pleasure in torturing the souls and bodies of others.
But if you really do this, it doesn't seem very kind, and I'm sorry for the kind-hearted Mr. Ringer.
Hoss was hesitating, but in fact he knew that he had already made his choice, and hesitation was just a fig leaf.
He finally forced out a smile and opened the door. 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 immersed in reading notes. Lin Ge and Elise stood at the bar.
Lin Ge saw him coming in and greeted him with a smile.
"Hoss, you're here. It seems that the chained girl is quite trustworthy."
Seeing Ringer's smile, Hoss was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
The smile was sincere and warm, like seeing an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time. This smile made him feel ashamed.
You damn thing, you despicable maggot, you want to betray your friends?
Hoss seemed to wake up suddenly. He walked to the bar and sat down. Ringer poured him a glass of wine. He picked up the glass and took a sip. The spicy liquor passed through his throat and belly, making his cold body feel a trace of warmth. I feel a little alive again.
"What did Tracy tell you?" Ringer asked.
"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!"
Lin Ge was stunned for two seconds, and then came back to his senses.
"Thank you, you didn't have to tell me."
Hoss took another sip of wine. "What I hate most is people who betray their friends. If you treat me as a friend, how can I help others to deceive 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 panic flashed in his eyes.
Ringer clearly captured the fear in his eyes, and Tracy's methods must have left a psychological shadow on him.
"Do you want to be the administrator of the seventh floor?" he asked.
Hoss was stunned and stared blankly at Ringer's smiling face.
"But you..."
"Don't worry, she won't do anything to me. Her boss, the Headless Horseman, Elvi and I are good friends, not to mention that I am also a cadre directly subordinate to the Underground Demon King." Ringer pointed to a pair of dark magic horns above his head. appear.
After acquiring the power left by the previous generation Demon King Reddy in the trial puzzle, the pair of demon horns became darker and tougher, and as the demon horns continued to absorb and digest this part of the power, they were growing steadily at a rate of one centimeter per day.
Hoss stared at the corner of Ringer's head, his mouth wide open.
"So go back and tell her that I agree. By the way, do you know what her conditions are?"
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 Elvie's head last night.
He tells Elvie that Tracy tried to get the location of her head from him by winning a grand prize.
Elvie thought for a while and told him: "If Tracy really wins the special prize, then bring her here to see me."
Although the chain girl has not won the special prize yet, if she uses this opportunity to make the same request, the handling method will be the same, so he is not very worried about this issue.
Afterwards, Ringer made Hoss a glass of "Death in the Afternoon", which was the wine he drank the last time he came to the store, absinthe and champagne in a ratio of 1:4.
The same wine tastes completely different, because his taste buds have been corrupted, and he is no longer a living person, but an undead zombie.
The beginning of his undead career was not a good one. Castalon was not conquered and the nobles in the city were still happy. He became an insignificant jailer in the underground world and even suffered torture from 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>
The undead career has a promising future.
After finishing the drink, Hoss thanked Ringer again and left the bar.
Ringer watched Hoss leave with stiff steps, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Lil in front of the bar.
Lil was completely stunned.
"Are you okay, Miss Lil?"
"You, you, you are a devil?" Lil suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes filled with shock and fear.
Although the magic horns on Linger's head have disappeared into the void, the pair of black and thick magic horns have been deeply engraved in her mind.
"No, I'm human."
"That one on your head just now?"
The magic horn on Ringer's head appeared again. He touched his own horn and said with a smile:
"This, just think of it as a decoration."
Ornaments?
Lil was a little dumbfounded.
However, Ringer's impression on her had always been gentle, which was completely inconsistent with the rumors she had heard about demons. His warm smile made her feel no threat at all.
If it weren't for the devil...
"Ah, are you a tauren?"
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