Chapter 1563 There are always fools who think they can do it
Although he still didn't understand what the undead allies were excited about, Lusimar quickly got into work mode.
There is no way. Since this oasis is a habitable area that is rarely entered by nobles and normal caravans, the attributes of those who would choose to stay here can be imagined.
The undead don't intend to kill them all... they always give people the right to choose.
For example, if you don't want to die, you must evacuate the oasis after 6 hours.
They will not pursue those who choose to escape... Of course, this is the only time they will choose to give up.
In the future, if I see them intercepting caravans and passers-by in the desert, I will still take action.
As the lord of Damboro, Lusimar is responsible for spreading messages to the undead.
Of course, if you feel that you are not guilty, or that you were just forced into the bandit circle and did not follow the people who burned, killed and looted, you can stay in the oasis and become a normal resident.
Although the words were very vague, everyone could understand clearly how the undead would judge whether a person can stay.
Of course everyone knows the simplest and most direct method in the fantasy world: under the detect camp spell, creatures that do not glow red can stay temporarily.
The undead and the new lord can guarantee that as long as the beings above neutrality abide by future laws and regulations, they will not pursue past events, and will not even deal with their own subjects because of the weird requests of nobles... This is Lucima's point.
He brought it up because he knew very well that if there were really people who were not sinners in this oasis, they must have been forced out by some crooked lords.
And if they can still maintain their innocence among the villains, they naturally have to have some strength.
The evil camp has always respected only strength and interests, and nothing else.
But it suits him quite well: although most of such people's personalities will be a little distorted due to past experiences, they can still do things.
Moreover, they will not fight against the undead because of some inexplicable pride. As long as they can live a normal life, and maybe even live a more peaceful and quiet life than inland, they will definitely be willing to stay here and work honestly.
live.
Working for a lord doesn't mean you don't get paid, and you can even buy potions for promotion in the undead shop... Professionals who escape to such a place basically give up their future.
While Lusimar was thinking about how to use those strong men who dared to stay in this oasis after the emergence of tens of thousands of mid-level professionals, he maintained his high spirits on the surface and held up a luxurious and exquisite magic weapon.
Staff, using the amplification spell to spread his voice throughout the oasis.
‘Mo Bi Chen Xin’ did not plan to wait until the end of the six hours before moving. He had already begun to ask his family members to follow the team they had formed early in the morning and surround the oasis except for a small road at the rear.
In order to reassure those who wanted to escape, he also directed the earth mage to raise two three-meter-high wide walls directly on the path... Although this only made those who did not react so quickly and were still hesitating.
The thieves were greatly frightened.
But in thieves groups, there are always those who just join the group and specialize in trap-trapping thieves... At this time, it depends on whether these new guys are forced or voluntary.
If they are the kind of semi-slaves who were captured, as long as they squat at the front of the town, no one will dare to come over and give them orders... Of course there are still fools: for example, some level 11 people who think they can do it all
The leader of the bandit group that fought against the Danboro military.
The horse bandits and thieves who could come to this oasis must have neither a backing nor a strong person, so naturally they all praise this only strong person.
Therefore, although the big man who was blown up to the sky by the minions could still watch calmly when the undead appeared...he was not stupid enough to think that he could kill everyone under the attack of tens of thousands of people...but at a certain time
After discovering that they had been saved, the female slaves rushed to the front of the town and tried to enter the area controlled by the undead, he felt that he could still struggle:
After all, even the Danboro military will generally avoid direct conflict when faced with these high-level professionals who are not bad at their abilities.
He felt that he just wanted his slaves back, and these people shouldn't have to fight with him to the death.
Then, there is no more.
The desert bandits finally discovered their biggest blind spot.
It is completely different from the military mages of Danboro, who both stand at the end and wait for the right enemy before taking action. The mages of the undead are very proactive.
The group leader just yelled: "Who dares to steal my people!" He was immediately overwhelmed by the spells shining with various colors.
The final result can only be said to be no bones left.
Therefore, among the thieves who left this time, there were no innocent or forced people.
Although he was always unwilling to give up, when he tried to drag people away forcibly, the sharp arrow shot in front of his feet and the exclamation of 'MD, it's crooked!' made the scene instantly tense.
Became peaceful.
If you want to leave, you can leave, if you want to stay, you can stay.
Of course, it doesn't benefit anyone.
Some bandit groups who originally wanted to break up, this time, it was rare for them to break up peacefully... As soon as everyone walked out of the long alleyway, they went their separate ways as quickly as possible. Some of the former bosses were even watching.
After those people suddenly turned around, they didn't even let out a single roar.
Escape is still the most important thing.
After all, the mage standing on the top of the carriage directly said that in 6 hours, the undead will clear the oasis first.
After the cleaning work of the oasis is completed, it is natural to clean up the area around the oasis.
Generally speaking, the oasis occupiers will clear out enemies within ten kilometers...but this is tens of thousands of professionals!
In the desert, if there are tens of thousands of ordinary people who have been trained as soldiers, they can build their own country!
The thieves were running around helplessly, hoping to reach the next oasis before they ran out of food and drink, or before they died of thirst and starvation. Regardless of the size, just survive!
Those old thieves who have been living in the desert for more than ten years are now very popular...at least they can always find those little oases in the corners that are unknown to the public, right?
"Although these thieves can't cause much harm even if they find an oasis related to them." Lusimar explained softly to the restless 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' who was looking at the backs of a bunch of evil people walking away.
, "But, they will spread our presence throughout the desert.
Are the hundreds of people around Lucilaela really so loyal that they can endure any pain and suffering?
They used to live a high-class life in the royal capital. Even as slaves, they had no worries about food and clothing, drinking clean spring water, and the worst food was white bread.
If these people had indeed followed her to the desert out of loyalty at the beginning, they would have already tasted the taste of wind and sand, and after such a long period of poor food and sleep, some of them would regret it.
As for mental control, this skill has a limit. It cannot be used by those who are stronger than yourself, and it will definitely not work if it exceeds a certain amount.
She can’t use it for everyone.”
Of course, 'Mo Bi Chen Xin' could understand it, but he still felt a little regretful when he saw the large number of red light bulbs walking away.
For the undead, there are too few NPC enemies that can be killed at will.
So few that even those of them who prefer to play PVP feel a little itchy when they see those red balls.
"What a pity, not many people think that their hiding ability is strong enough." In the end, he could only shake his head with regret, his eyes gently sliding over the faint red light emanating from the ground.
It's incredibly stupid.
Even if they don't have the Eye of the Earth BUFF hanging on them, with so many earth mages, they still can't find the secret room more than ten meters deep underground!
It's not 100 meters deep, so what kind of underground warfare is there?
As for whether the desert terrain can dig a 100-meter-deep secret room... Mobi certainly doesn't care, they can dig it anyway.
Isn't it just to let the earth mage change the soil quality?
He took out some architectural drawings of houses that he had prepared and showed them to Lusimar: "This oasis is quite well protected. There are also some small shrubs outside. It is best to preserve them.
We plan to build such houses for local people, and the underground will also be used."
Lusimar took a look and saw that it was an oval, three-story ring-shaped house with a square and a simple green space in the middle for people to socialize and move around. The brick walls of the ring-shaped building were thick and smooth, especially on the outer walls.
, covered with golden sandproof paint.
The interior is divided into houses of different sizes, enough to accommodate thousands of people living in this oval.
As for the underground, it is a larger square that serves as a shop or mission release area, and an underground passage that connects to another double-ring square belonging to the undead.
In the double-ring square of the undead, on one side is their 'resurrection' point, and on the other side is the closed dimensional door leading to the desert kingdom.
However, there are no partitions inside the ring-shaped building, and the three floors seem to be marked with the names of three families... It seems that they plan to build their own territory.
Lusimar couldn't help but laugh: "I thought you preferred the small golden buildings scattered next to the green trees."
‘Mobi Chenxin’ curled his lips: “I do prefer that kind of building, but that kind of small building requires a larger space and is not suitable for an oasis with complete vegetation.
There is a family among our undead tribe who are very good at architecture. They have specifically emphasized that the house is built on the basis of the oasis, and the shape of the oasis cannot be changed in order to build a house.
This is the only place for this.”
Lusimar must have it in his heart... No matter how proud and confident Mo Bichen Xin is, and even a little arrogant, he understands people's words and is willing to do anything in order not to hurt others... even the natural environment...
It is enough to choose a living environment that is inferior to you.
He smiled and nodded: "Then do what you want. I have no objection to this."