Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 423 Rat’s Nest Street

The broken bone was corrected and fixed with sutures, and the wound was sutured. Only the broken arm was a little difficult to repair.

It's not because there are too many pieces, but because the arm is not original, otherwise it wouldn't be so badly damaged.

The problem is that the zombie girl doesn't know that her original arm is missing, so she can only make do with it.

Owen threw the soft arm aside, selected a female arm from the jar on the shelf, and sewed it on Zombie Girl, but she was very dissatisfied.

"It's too fragile. I even doubt that this hand can even squeeze a man's penis." The zombie girl's complaint made Owen feel a little sad, but he still promised to prepare a new arm for her, but he had to pay more.

The zombie girl, who had many debts and no worries, readily agreed, since she would not use this slender arm to fight anyway.

Because the technique of manipulating puppet silk is used for suturing, the repair speed is very fast. This makes the zombie girl who is not the first time very curious. However, whether it is Mithril City or Bone Street, curiosity is never a good habit, so she does not He asked, but put on Owen's makeshift clothes and acted as a store clerk.

Unexpectedly, the zombie girl was a decent clerk, which relieved Owen a lot.

There were not many customers next, just a few skeletons. They were responsible for sweeping the streets on weekdays, so their joints were badly worn. We pooled our money together to buy a jar of cheap corpse oil from here, and carefully applied it to the joints, and then moved with satisfaction without making any noise. The skeleton of the sound left.

How can there be any safety in this ghostly place in Mithril City, especially in narrow alleys like this, where all kinds of tragedies happen every day, so for a long time, stumped limbs and arms, broken teeth, pulled out Fingernails, as well as excrement and vomit piled up layer by layer to form a special ground.

Thanks to the good reputation of the Death Shadow Sect and the idea of ​​giving it a try, the zombie girl picked up the teachings that Owen gave her and started to read them stumblingly.

When the daytime bell rang and it was time to close the shop, the zombie girl skillfully closed the heavy shop door.

"What is this?" The zombie girl who originally wanted to fight back stopped, her stiff expression became more lively, and she said to Owen in surprise.

As soon as he stepped out of the steel door, the small door behind him quickly closed and merged with the surrounding environment under the influence of magic. Without the magic input as a mark, ordinary people would not be able to find it at all.

Owen didn't care. He walked out of the alley and looked around, and found that the environment here was indeed a bit bad.

Owen disassembled it, killed insects and retrieved eggs, maintained it, and then sewed it up again. Finally, he gave it a bottle of insect repellent, which was poured in water according to a certain proportion, and soaked regularly to kill the remaining insects. egg.

This is Rat's Nest Street, just like Corpse Street. Most of the people living here are rat people.

Owen withdrew some money, hid the old revolver close to his body, and prepared to go to the next street.

Wipe the blood-stained sutures clean with a cloth and wrap them around his wrists again. Owen let out a suffocated breath and walked out of the alley.

Because the zombie girl is here, Owen saves a lot of trouble and has time to do his own things.

However, as long as the magic power belonging to the undead caster is input, the steel door will open automatically. After all, many undead casters are still alive and they also have various needs, so there are some secret doors, and this one in Blood Sausage Alley is just one of them. .

Owen put down the things in his hands and rubbed his sore back. He felt a little headache about his health, but the most important thing right now was to win over his only subordinate.

The residents living here have long been used to it, but for Owen, every step can be regarded as a kind of torture. But what he didn't expect was that before he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw another scene that was difficult to control. .

The buildings on Rat's Nest Street are very interesting. Buildings that can only be built with two floors in other places can be built with three or four floors here. Only in this way can the relatively large family members of the rat people be accommodated.

Ratmen are natives of the underground world. Although they are not as strong as gray dwarves or as powerful as drow, they are good at being assassins or spies. In addition, they are very suitable for the underground environment and have a very large group. Although the individual is weak, the overall strength is not bad, and it has a place even in Mithril City.

Walking in front of the holy emblem, Owen pretended to pray devoutly, and then shot a gloomy light into the body of the zombie woman who was watching the show.

These rat guards were wearing close-fitting vests and thin iron helmets. They were holding weapons that were more like spears than long needles. They also had daggers stuck in their waists. They stared at Owen with greedy eyes, as if they wanted to eat. Same as people.

Not far ahead, a short and stout gray dwarf was having something with a short and fat rat woman. The scene looked stingy. Owen frowned and was about to leave. He didn't expect to see him with fine features and no pants. The gray dwarf who mentioned it smiled strangely and picked up the hand ax on the side, and the rat woman who had not had time to put down her skirt also took out a shiny boning knife from the basket on the side, and decided to cut some meat after the gray dwarf finished having fun. Add meals to the family.

Because of the smell of blood on his body, Owen attracted the attention of a group of ratman guards just as he walked out of the alley.

Owen couldn't get used to them, he flicked his fingers, and after a clear sound of the strings, both the gray dwarf and the rat woman remained still as if they had been cursed, until Owen went around and turned into a pile of fresh Cuts of meat.

The predecessor was not picky about food. He ate three meals a day made from various hard breads. This not only caused physical weakness, but also caused serious problems with his teeth. Therefore, Irving decided to start eating some normal food from today on. In Bone Street, it was obviously impossible to meet his request.

Let the zombie girl look after the house. After going out, Owen came to the deepest part of Blood Sausage Lane according to his memory. There is a door made of steel, which separates the street of bones from the street next door.

"The blessing of the God of the Shadow of Death, you can also get it if you pray sincerely. It will make your zombie body more flexible and powerful, and even feel like a living person." Owen is really not fooling the zombie girl. Done.

The last one came was a suture zombie, whose sutures were loose and infected with corpse bugs, which made him very distressed, so he came to the door.

Being stared at by a bunch of black bean eyes, Owen felt a bit fussy, but when he released the power of death, the rat guards left in a wise manner.

There is no such thing as good or evil in Mithril City. If Owen behaves weakly and can be bullied, not to mention the civilians, even the rat guards who are responsible for this stability will not mind killing him for meat.

So looking for guards in danger will not work here, it will only make you die faster.

But it's different if they have strength. These rat people will become extremely reasonable and eager to help others. As long as they don't be led into a trap, it's still good.