As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man on the ground roared: "You vampires from Silver Moon Castle only know moonstone! Moonstone! Moonstone!"

One of the strong men took off the linoleum hat on his head, strode forward, and with a wave of his hand, the hat slapped Chaballet in the face.

It was the strong man who had been beaten up by Chabollet in the tavern and said that he had lost three sons.

The baron replied.

But to say that locals don’t dare to go there is pure deception, and it’s very perfunctory at that.

"Furthermore, that place is located deep in the Maze Mountain. The terrain is very complex. You will get lost if you go in. No hunter dares to go deep."

A howling mountain wind blew by, blowing away Chabollet's low drunkenness. He looked at the densely packed towering trees in front of him and his heart suddenly began to beat.

"Oh~ look, it's the Vampire Count Omicia!"

But he is the lord of this land, and the county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now. If he makes up his mind and refuses to cooperate, he will not really fall out.

Maps these days are very imprecise, so I just draw a rough range and mark conspicuous landmarks, such as rivers, boulders, ancient trees, etc. When walking by looking at the map, I rely half on observation and half on luck.

Chabollet left the castle angrily. He didn't believe in evil: "We give money, but we don't believe there is no one to lead the way!"

According to common sense, even if you have a map in hand, you must find a local to lead the way.

Chabolai immediately reached into his pocket, took out two gold crowns and handed them over: "Is that enough?"

The man's eyes were dazzled by the light of the gold coin. After taking the gold coin with both hands, he quickly leaned over, took off his dirty and smelly tattered pigskin boots, and carefully put the gold coin in and hid it.

"Two gentlemen, please come with me."

Two updates today.
Chapter completed!