My Cell Prison

The council examiner who just left Darkmoon Tower and boarded the carriage.

As if sensing something, he immediately opened the curtain of the carriage and looked towards the top of the tower.

Is it difficult for the Raven Prophet to spy on the whereabouts of the Ghoul King? The feeling of pollution at this moment is very uncomfortable.

Since the censors themselves have a lot to do, especially about Return of the Dead.

Moreover, Mr. Black and White had been dealing with creatures outside the city on a regular basis, and the censors did not investigate the strange sensations that flashed in an instant.

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【Star-gazing room】

With the emergence of the yellow seal, a large amount of white mist immediately dispersed in the air.

Soon.

On the vacant seat on the sofa in front of the fireplace, there was a mysterious man wrapped in a yellow robe.

At the same time, Mr. Black and White gently pushed the prepared special cocktail in front of the Huangpao Ren.

quack quack~~

A white tentacle emerged from between the sleeves.

I thought that the man in yellow robe would roll up the wine glass with his tentacles and bring it to his mouth to drink.

Who knows, the tip of the tentacles directly derived a mouth, first sticking out his tongue and licking a small sip, and then he drank the cocktail in a few sips.

See cocktails are great for the taste.

Mr. Black and White waved his hand.

A fresh flesh made by stitching fell in front of the yellow-robed man through the dark passage on the roof.

The function of suturing the body is very simple, and it is used as a pronunciation tool for the Huangpao people.

After all, the language of the people in yellow robes cannot be understood by humans, and it is more troublesome to talk through writing.

quack!

A tentacle inserted into the back of the sutured flesh.

Immediately endowed with a powerful vitality.

Ka cha ka cha... The sound of bone rubbing spreads.

The sutured body slowly opened his pale eyeballs, and stood upright beside the man in yellow robe, acting as a translator.

Slowly open the mouth stitched with needles and thread, and the tongue slowly creeps and makes a sound:

It's delicious, can you have a drink?

Just when the man in yellow robe asked this sentence, the wine glass that had been completely drained had been refilled with cocktails.

Awesome... You should be considered the most powerful group in this group of humans, right? The Huangpao person gave Mr. Black and White a very high evaluation by using the pronunciation equipment.

I've won the prize... I wonder why you showed up in person?

Mr. Black and White tried to turn the subject back on track.

Even though the secrecy of the star-gazing room is extremely high, there is still the possibility of leaks... The longer the Huangpao people stay, the higher the exposure risk.

This young man is very good. He was able to obtain a land deed under double pressure... According to what I promised you, this land deed and the corresponding land will be owned by you.

Now let's do the Title Change.

Row.

Han Dong worked hard to get the Title Deed, just so that Han Dong's name could be branded on it.

Once you can take all of the Stuart Manor for yourself,

However, I have one more question for my senior.

The true meaning of the Title Deed seems to be unusual, and the arakkoa elders seem to hope that their tribe can live in the territory corresponding to the Title Deed.

Of course... this kind of life without belonging, naturally wants to seek shelter.

Not only is it a security issue, they can also get unexpected 'rewards' by regularly worshipping, completing guidance or defending territory, and killing intruders.

This is the shelter treatment that cannot be obtained in ordinary areas.

Then I will introduce these arakkoa into the big manor, will it be okay?

Although the owner can only fill in my name.

But I will give you all the control of the land, you are the absolute agent, and I am only in name.

You can do whatever you want at that time, even if you want humans to move in, I don't have any opinion.

thanks.

The only thing Han Dong is more worried about at the moment is the situation of Dr. Swelling.

As for the [Ghoul Factory] Han Dong no longer has any extravagances... Xiao Mo's body climbed out of the underground area of ​​the manor directly, and the factory was bound to be destructively damaged.

Han Dong only hopes that Dr. Swelling can store all the important experimental progress in his mind.

At that time, Han Dong only needs to give materials to rebuild the exact same 'production line'... Of course, Han Dong not only wants to produce ghouls, but also has some other experimental plans.

The most important thing is that Dr. Swelling must survive.

Then let's begin.

Han Dong took out the land deed that he had collected.

For a time, I always felt that something was secretly watching the current group of people.

As the holder of the land deed, Xiao Mo seems to be able to sense the situation here... However, it seems that he senses the existence of Huangpao people, and this sense of peeping disappears immediately.

With the tentacles under the yellow sleeves slashed across the bottom of the title deed.

[.] The two characters were touched, and the familiar yellow seal was printed at the same time.

The agent also needs to leave a symbolic mark.

Is it a mark?

Han Dong immediately thought of the special mark branded on the necks of Chen Li and Tuogu when the prison was successfully contained.

Thinking of this, Han Dong did not hesitate.

Through the spotted tentacles growing out of his palm, he drew a unique mark on the blank of the title deed - a faceless human face with eight curved tentacles regularly distributed around.

When the people in yellow robes saw such a mark.

In the real room covered by the hood, it seemed that several different tentacles began to wriggle, but they were immediately suppressed by him.

Branding succeeded.

hum...

There was a relatively strong tinnitus and dizziness.

When Han Dong woke up, there seemed to be a connection with a certain area in his brain.

Han Dong immediately closed his eyes and meditated...

Who knows, the 3D thumbnail of Stuart Manor is directly presented in his mind... As long as he is focused and there is no interference from foreign objects, Han Dong can directly observe everything inside the manor.

This!

soon.

Han Dong also found Dr. Swelling hiding in a multi-layered protective room inside the devastated [Ghoul Factory].

The doctor was unharmed.

It's just that when he saw that his hundreds of years of scientific research achievements were destroyed, he just sat on the ground, holding his big head, and howling.

PhD……

Han Dong tried voice transmission.

Unexpectedly, the sound really conveyed the past.

Sir... the messenger! You have already obtained the control of the land deed?! The doctor wiped away his tears immediately, his lower body tentacles squirming frantically, excited.

After a while, I will find a way to transport the materials, and then call the last batch of arakkoa to help and rebuild a new experimental area.

Okay! Thank you, the messenger... But I hope you can send some 'defensive forces' over in advance.

The manor is currently suffering devastating damage, and all the ghouls under my command are dead.

Things can get very troublesome if they get hacked during this time.

Moreover, the land deed also needs to be returned to the territory within three days... At that time, I will welcome the messenger in the most enthusiastic way.