Especially when Lei Lei pointed to another parallel bunker and said that it belonged to the Yemei family, Dieter really understood why his friend spoke so, well, sourly.
Fortunately, his friend was really tolerant, and he might have been used to this tragic contrast, so he quickly regained his energy and took Dieter into the small town of Kane.
Lin De was squatting obediently at the door of the command hall behind the city gate and looking out.
Even though he was very excited about Yu Dieter's reappearance, Lind was very obedient and did not take a step out of the hall.
Dieter felt that he could understand Linde's behavior of being more obedient than when he was the cutest. After all, the undead commander Mr. "Xueyunfeng" was standing next to Linde.
Linde never hesitates to act like a good boy in front of the people who can decide his future...even if everyone knows that he is not as cute as he appears.
But respecting those who can control his lifeline is a rule that his younger brother respects from the bottom of his heart.
Although Dieter always felt that this aspect of him was a bit troublesome in the past... but after thinking about Ellie, Dieter felt that Lind's personality of being a bit bully and timid was really quite good.
It's better than always wanting to touch diamonds with your weak head.
When faced with a real life-or-death crisis, Linde is more reliable.
"Brother, Brother Dieter." Linde scratched the door frame with a depressed look on his face, "Why do I think you are thinking about some very rude questions?"
"Probably, because I'm glad that your character can actually allow you to live longer?" Dieter considered his tone, then pushed him away and looked at the man who was watching their brother's conversation with a smile.
The undead commander stretched out his hands: "Thank you very much for your willingness to accept me, a neighbor who can only wander."
‘Xue Yunfeng’ raised his eyebrows and shook hands with him seriously: “You are a bit too polite.
But Linde is the leader.
We will indeed reject some guests we do not welcome, but this definitely does not include relatives recognized by Linde."
Dieter turned his head and glanced at his brother who was leaning against the door frame, then turned back and spoke more sincerely: "I would also like to thank you for your tolerance towards Linde.
You must have put in a lot of effort to keep him alive and kicking to this day."
Dieter sensed the tone of 'Xueyunfeng' that was determined to put Linde on the table, so he quickly changed what he wanted to say.
Although a little stiff, 'Xueyun Peak' still felt the sincerity of Count Steer and his guarantee that he would not interfere in any affairs of the Kane Valley.
He laughed: "Welcome to Cairn Valley, Mr. Dieter.
You don’t have to worry too much about things in Brasilia City, just wait patiently... Don’t worry, it won’t be too long.”
Now, on the surface, it seems that the success is at the seaside, but the real key is in the remote desert.
So ‘Xueyun Peak’ doesn’t care whether Dieter is planning to do something secretly in Kane Valley... If he really disappoints people, only ‘Battlefield Thunder’ will be sad, and only Linde will be in pain.
But if he was still the same Dieter, everyone would be even happier.
After all, it was ‘Xueyun Peak’ who asked Lei Lei to contact Dieter in the first place. Although Commander Snow has always been generous, he was not willing to hurt his friend’s warm-heartedness because of his wrong choices.
Fortunately, Dieter did not disappoint.
'Xueyunfeng' stood on the command tower, looking at the girl who quickly integrated into the atmosphere of Kane Valley. Apart from letting some of the female family members she brought to help teach the children in Linde Castle, she had no plans to do anything.
Dieter stepped in and silently clicked on his tablet: 'There are so many normal people, why are you focusing on those messed up people?'
The person on the other side answered quickly: ‘Luck is not determined by me, but by the candidates who will inevitably appear when the world reaches that stage.
This kind of person will definitely not be a good person according to your definition of undead.
In order to get themselves to the highest level, they will definitely make cruel decisions about certain people and certain things.
A good man cannot become a king.’
'Xue Yunfeng' blinked: 'So, you are trying to make the nobles and kings of this world lose their absolute control over power?'
'It's a bit difficult, but the time is right, I can give it a try.'
'Unless you lower the world level below level 5, I think you are just messing around.'
'I don't have such radical ideas, but even the most rubbish parliament is better than absolute royal power, right?'
‘Well, it’s hard to say. But if there are divine restrictions, it’s possible.
We definitely can’t help you with this.’
‘It doesn’t matter~ They were the ones who betrayed me first anyway, so they deserve to be taught a lesson by the angry Lord of the World.
As for whether it can be done, time will tell me.
I’m not in a hurry anyway.’
'You are so anxious to get rid of the Yinsmeier family, is this the purpose?'
'It's really strange. Why is Insmail more willing to protect the royal power when he comes from a world where the power of the more enlightened aristocrats is almost minimized?'
'The people there like to pursue things that are no longer possible. This probably proves that they are not the same breed as ordinary people.'
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'Don't always say such roundabout sarcastic remarks, it's too roundabout.'
'Your reaction speed now is at least half as fast as before, so shouldn't you thank me?'
'No wonder Hill always said that being scolded can make people grow.'
'Can you remember something good?'
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‘Xueyunfeng’ reluctantly shared this conversation with Hill.
Sometimes he still can't figure out Oasis' brain circuit, but, how to put it... the world belongs to others, and he can't control it no matter how much he wants.
Hill guessed a little bit of Oasis's thoughts.
This guy is making two preparations... If Gaia and Triton finally choose to join forces to deal with him, and the Lady of Pain outside and other members of the Greek pantheon who don't know where they are hiding also come to join the battle, then he will expose
table.
Oasis knew very well that even if those guys came, he might not fail immediately, so...he would seize the time to do an experiment with these nobles. If it succeeded, he would be able to save a lot in the future.
The heart is specially designed to guard against invasion by foreign enemies.
Of course, if the invasion of the Greek pantheon was finally blocked by him and the undead, it would not matter if the experiment failed. After all, it was the nobles who had failed him first.
Although everyone can see that it is his test, it is the natural power of gods, and humans who fail to pass the test will naturally be punished.
Humanity asked for it.
A natural god like Oasis, even if he only has a few brain circuits, he will naturally know this way of doing things.
Hill didn't like this cold decision, but he could understand it.
Being able to regard human beings as beings that can communicate with each other instead of ants that don't even look at them, Oasis is already a rare world master with a little bit of humanity in a fantasy world.
However, every time he saw this, he had only one feeling: Fortunately, he was from Trasil.
The Earth Goddess Trasil does not care much about human affairs, but she will not choose to overturn just because the path humans are taking is not the one she hopes for.
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Danboro's coastal border once again turned into a battlefield, and this time, almost all the cities along the coast were attacked, and no one was spared.
Triton should have brought out a lot of good things, and the Moon Clan's attack was much more intense.
He even tried to let some of the Moon Clan in again, but unfortunately failed... This time, it was because the world on the Moon Clan side did not distribute enough game equipment.
Although there is still inventory, they seem unwilling to sell equipment to other non-alliance countries.
Triton couldn't figure out those situations...the most troublesome thing was that the world's will in the demon-free world didn't communicate with him at all.
It's obvious that the so-called game center is controlled by the will of the world, but he just doesn't answer Triton's questions here.
Triton didn't have the guts to talk to him personally... He hadn't lived enough yet!
This is not like Iosca before. Although he can't get close to that world, the portal god who is good at opening doors can communicate with the other party at the safest and longest distance.
Of course, it was also at that time that the will of the world became interested in this matter.
But now, the other party seems to just want to sleep, anyway... the rules have been set.
Triton had no choice but to try to arouse the interest of the existing Moon Clan.
There is no need for them to do anything, as long as they involve the undead.
The rest belongs to Scarlet and Triton himself.
Triton soon made huge waves.
However, the Danboro people are very happy...and some countries further away from here really hope that the waves of Triton can be set higher and stronger.
After all, the world is still in the midst of a severe drought!
Triton's storm has given hope to many places where even the magician's water condensation technique has failed.
Many countries are even actively asking Damboro if he needs help in defense. Of course, they won't go to the seaside, but they are willing to help with the second line of defense behind the undead.
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Hill suddenly discovered that only half a month after the war started, the Insmeier family had already appeared in the heaven.
This is not a bad thing...for those little Insmeiers.
After all, Triton's Moon Clan has officially started a war with the undead, and many places in Damboro have become battlefields. With their current luck, if they stay down there, the end will be dire.
There is also another advantage. Because of this sudden decision, several other mage families who were trying to provoke these little Yinsmeier, hoping that they would fight with each other so as to grab some spots for themselves, completely lost their chance.
The only thing that made Hill feel a little troublesome was that the group of reckless little Insmeier actually tried to fly over after discovering his mountain range shrouded in mist and with the sound of water.
