Chapter 48: Transaction

  Inside the Great Hall of the Dead.

  Chen Le closed his eyes and looked at An Lun who was tied to a stool, with an unintentional curve of his mouth.

  An Lun looked at Chen Le in horror, he knew that now he had no chance of escaping again.

  Chen Le rubbed An Lun's chin and said with a smile: "Young Master An Lun, don't be in such a hurry to leave, I haven't treated you well yet!"

  An Lun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and smiled wryly: "Ah, sir, I think you've treated me quite well already!"

  Chen Le shook his index finger and handed An Lun a paper and pen, saying: "No, no, no, no, Mr. An Lun, don't be polite, I don't even know how to do it myself. So, you write a letter to your father, tell him you want to stay here for three days, make up the reason yourself."

  An Leng's face was as pale as death ash, and he trembled as he held his pen and wrote on the paper.

  Chen Le stared at An Lun's twisted words and suddenly grabbed the paper, tearing it to shreds. An Lun was terrified, covering his head with his hands as he cowered over the table.

  Chen Le took out another piece of paper and said: "Anlun young master, please write a bit more neatly."

  An Lun nodded and took a deep breath. He wrote stroke by stroke, and after finishing, he found that this was probably the best handwriting of his life. Chen Le picked up the paper, examined it carefully, and said: "Well, barely passable."

  An Lun nearly crushed the pen in his hand when he heard this, but he endured. He vowed that if his father sent troops to come forward, he would personally kill this undead wizard!

  Chen Le suddenly found that there was a problem with the content on the paper: "Anlun young master, you tell me, if you have a child and he says he is going to the Absolute Person Forest for vacation, and it's only three days? Is he teasing me?"

  Anlun's little thoughts were exposed, and Chen Le took another one and said: "Write, continue writing, write until I'm satisfied!"

  Anlun almost cried, he suspected that the number of words he wrote today was more than the total number of words he had written in school.

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  Two hours later, Chen Le finally got a satisfactory letter, and An Lun was about to cry.

  Chen Le called out to Mai De and said: "Hey, help An Lun young master deliver a letter. Can you find the Duke of Bei Jia Lun's mansion?"

  Maid's respectful reply letter then said: "Can be found."

  Chen Le smiled and took out two bottles of medicine and a letter from his arms, saying: "Take good care of these two doses of medicine and this letter. The red one is called the Frenzy Potion, give it to Duke Bai Jialun and tell him that Anlun's master sent it to him. As for the green potion, I haven't thought of a name yet, just keep it for yourself, if you encounter danger, smash it on the ground."

  Mai De stuffed two bottles of medicine into his bosom and then left the Hall of the Dead.

  "Right, Mait, there's a bear-like tracker outside, it'll be your temporary mount." Chen Le suddenly remembered something and hurriedly called out to Mait.

  Mai De rode the Light Chariot out of the cave and indeed saw a bear-like monster crouching there. He looked at this sixth-level magical beast under his feet with excitement, trembling with fear. Riding on this unfortunate bear-like monster, he rushed towards the Kingdom of Yongyi.

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  "Are you Maid, right?" Duke Bajaren said coldly. Bajaren was a cruel man who had once been praised for his massacre of thousands. However, he loved his only son, Anlun, very much.

  "Indeed, Duke Bejarl," said Maid quietly. "I have come on orders. This is a gift from Master Anlun to you."

  He handed a small, red vial to Duke Meder. Duke Bajoran took the vial with a puzzled expression and examined it carefully before asking, "What is this?"

  Mai De respectfully said: "Master only told me this is a frenzied potion!"

  "What!" Duke Bai Jiaolong's hand shook, almost dropping the bottle in his hand.

  The Duke of Beijialun calmed himself down and then said to the guards at the door: "Bring two prisoners over."

  After a while, two prisoners were brought over.

  The Duke of Beijialun handed the medicine in his hand to the guard and said: "You go up and feed half a bottle to them."

  The guard then walked towards the two prisoners with the medicine, the prisoners looked at the smiling guard in terror, they did not know what they would be drinking.

  "Gurgle gurgle!" The red medicine flowed into the prisoner's throat and they coughed.

  Duke Bai Jiaolong smiled as he watched the prisoner's reaction, quietly waiting for the medicine to take effect.

  "Ah!" A prisoner suddenly had red eyes all over, he broke free from the ropes tied to his body, and with one move, he pressed the guard against the wall and slammed him hard.

  "Kill them!" Duke Béjalén ordered the guards.

  "Roar!" The clothes of the two prisoners burst open in an instant, revealing their bright red, explosive muscles.

  The guards looked at the two originally dying prisoners who suddenly became extremely terrifying, they were stunned, but as seasoned warriors, they quickly overcame this state.

  "Kill!" The two prisoners shouted with their heads bowed.

  Blood and flesh flew everywhere, two prisoners snatched the guards' weapons and started a massacre.

  Finally, after ten or so guards had died, the two prisoners fell down.

  Duke Bai Jia Lun looked at the effect of the medicine with satisfaction and said, "These two prisoners were originally 3rd level, but unexpectedly they reached 5th level after drinking this medicine. Not bad, it seems that An Lun has found a good master."

  "Sir, Master also asked me to bring you a letter."

  "Let me see," said Duke Bai Jialun with a smile.

  Mai De respectfully handed over the letter and quietly waited.

  The Duke of Beijialun opened the letter, first revealing an extremely puzzled expression, then a shocked one. He said to the guards: "You guard the outside well, anyone who approaches within 10 meters of the ducal mansion will be killed directly!"

  The guards rushed out in a hurry.

  The Duke of Beijialun said: "You know what your master wants?"

  Mai De said hesitantly: "I don't know."

  Duke Bai Jiaolong smiled and said: "He wants to make a deal with me, 100 bottles of Crazy Potion for one thing! Either the Tragic Flower, Frost Spirit, Thousand Year Dry Bone, Dark Soul Cloth or one of the Nine Grade Magic Crystals! And for each additional item found, he'll give 120 more bottles! Most of these things are related to dead people."

  Mai De's expression changed.

  Duke Bai Jiaolong smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I don't hold a grudge against necromancers. Although I'm curious why your master wants these things, I know some things can't be asked. Besides, the reward is so generous, I think I can give it a try."

  Duke Bai Jiaolong quickly wrote a letter to Mai De and said: "Hand it over to your master, I believe he should be able to understand."

  Mai De took over the letter and left the Duke's mansion.

  The Duke of Beijialun saw Mai De leave, and his face suddenly darkened. He said in a low voice: "I hope my son can be happier, otherwise these medicines are for your funeral!"

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  In the great hall of the dead.

  Chen Le smiled and said to An Lun: "Young Master An Lun, guess what I want your father to do."

  Anlun shook his head.

  Chen Le smiled and said: "I know your father is an ambitious man, so I hope it can stir up the situation a bit."

  An Lun looked at Chen Le in horror, he had no idea what this madman was going to do.

  Chen Le grasped a map and said with intoxication: "This continent is too peaceful, I hope it can be more lively, isn't that right?"

  "Madman!" That was the only thought in Anlun's mind.

  Chen Le laughed and said: "As soon as the mainland is in chaos, I can carry out my plan! Hahahaha!"

  Chen Le smiled and said to An Lun, "An Lun young master, I think it's not bad to give you a hint since you're being so cooperative. I believe you've seen the black hole outside, that's the entrance to the Underworld!"

  An Lun looked at Chen Le in horror, he already knew what was going to be said next.

  "The living slander the dead, but never thought that the dead would return to the world of the living! And we are the ones who control these dead people!" Chen Le said with a smile, revealing his ultimate goal.