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Chapter 196: Immortal Craftsman

"Feng Chu takes orders..."

Seeing Pang Tong follow the order and leave, Zhang Ze said: "Everyone, wait a moment, maybe I have found a way to improve your strength..."

"Seriously?" Before Zhang Ze could finish speaking, Lu Bu couldn't wait to inquire.

"It's just my speculation. Don't take it too seriously. Maybe it's all for nothing."

"Having hope is better than nothing." The generals are really eager for strength. If they had strength, they would not be suppressed by their ancestors and sent to the forest of monsters to never see the light of day.

"Master, I brought them."

"Meet the master." Dozens of elite soldiers called to Zhang Ze together. Zhang Ze did not expect this situation. In his mind, the undead were just a soldier created by him. They had no intelligence and could even be said to be just puppets.

There was no life, but the dozens of living beings and smart eyes in front of him made Zhang Ze suddenly feel that he was wrong. The undead were alive.

What should we do? If they are still as ignorant as before and only know how to obey orders, then Zhang Ze will train them into immortal craftsmen without hesitation. But at this moment, these elite undead are all living beings.

Asking Zhang Ze to wipe them out with a raise of his hands, he couldn't do it.

Pang Tong felt that Zhang Ze had changed. In the past, he followed his surname, said what he wanted, and did what he wanted to do. But now Zhang Ze, Pang Tong felt that he was different, although it was not obvious yet.

But Pang Tong was sure that Zhang Ze was different from before. Whether this change was good or bad, Pang Tong didn't know. Taking a step forward, Pang Tong interrupted Zhang Ze's meditation and said: "Master, everyone is waiting for you.

orders."

"Call me boss, I am not your master." We are all equal beings. Zhang Ze felt that he was not qualified to restrain everyone. Maybe it was to make up for it, maybe it was to win people's hearts. In short, Zhang Ze blurted out and asked everyone to change their name to him.

Boss.

"Yes, boss." Lu Bu and others responded quickly. In their eyes, perhaps this could better reflect the special relationship between them and Zhang Ze.

The buildings of the undead were built at the expense of the local ecological environment. There was no green at all in the entire base. There were white clouds in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly into the base, as if the base was covered with a dazzling veil of light.

"I really didn't expect it to be like this." Zhang Ze shook his head. Even though he killed tens of millions of enemies, his heart was soft towards his own people. However, for the future of the undead, sacrifice is sometimes inevitable. Zhang Ze

Ze felt that he had to choose between the surname Li and the surname Gan.

"Boss, just tell me if you have anything to do. I will help you carry out the task without hesitation as my younger brother." Today's elite undead have the same IQ as Chengren. Seeing everyone looking at Zhang Ze, the bolder soldiers began to

Urged Zhang Ze.

"Hey, it's an unavoidable fate. If all of this is a crime, then let me bear it." War never requires sacrifices. For the sake of the entire race, sometimes sacrifices are inevitable. Zhang Ze's eyes became determined.

, at this moment, he is the king of a race, and his emotions must not affect the development of the entire race.

"You should know that I am preparing to attack the Central Kingdom of God. However, the development of our undead tribe has entered a relatively stable period. If we want to break through the current restrictions and develop further, we must summon the undead god craftsman. Do you know?"

The Immortal Craftsman is a senior monk among the undead. He can build many magical buildings. As a member of the Undead, the elite soldiers know the price to pay for summoning the Undead Craftsman. However, for the sake of the race, these undead will not do anything.

Without hesitation, he said: "Boss, we are very glad that you are our boss. The Immortal Craftsman is the ultimate craftsman of our undead clan. The development of the undead clan cannot be separated from him. Just go ahead and do it. We will die without regrets."

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"Yes, boss, it is our honor to be your subordinate, and it is our honor to be able to contribute to the race."

"Boss, let's get started. Let us be the bridge that opens a new era of the undead. What an honor it is for us."

The undead have never been afraid of death. The elite soldiers used their words and deeds to show Zhang Ze their center. However, precisely because of this, Zhang Ze felt even more guilty.

"Order, boss, for the glory of the undead."

"For the glory of the undead." All the elite soldiers began to shout. This scene made all Mengsan generals feel confused. What happened?

"Summon the Immortal Craftsman." With a loud roar, Zhang Ze became cruel and finally gave the order. Seeing that all the elite undead in front of him turned into a line of light and headed towards the altar, Zhang Ze's hand tightly grasped his fist, and blood flowed out.

It flows from the palm of your hand without knowing it.

"Aze, I'm with you, don't be sad." A warm hand held Zhang Ze tightly. Looking back, he saw Xue Ye looking at him with a worried look.

"Ye Zi." Zhang Ze hugged Xue Ye and tears finally fell down. The man did not shed tears easily because he had not reached the sad point. For the development of the undead, Zhang Ze personally killed his brother. This

The guilt was finally released at this moment.

"I will always be by your side." Patting Zhang Ze's back gently, Xueye used light magic to treat Zhang Ze's injuries on his hands.

"No, let this wound heal naturally. Pain for a while longer so that I can remember that dozens of brothers sacrificed their lives for the development of the undead." Zhang Ze stopped Xue Ye's magic treatment and looked at him.

I looked towards the direction of the altar, hoping that you would not disappoint me.

Holding Xue Ye in hand, Zhang Ze walked through several barracks and came to the altar. At this time, an elf in a blood-colored cloak stood on the altar. The simple and desolate atmosphere filled him with mystery.

"Greetings to the master." Seeing Zhang Ze, the Immortal Craftsman flew directly to Zhang Ze in a blink of an eye and knelt down to express his surrender.

"Get up, just call me boss, and you will be my brother from now on." No matter what others think, when he knows that every undead person is a living being, Zhang Ze has already made up his mind.

The undead are his brothers from now on, and he will lead them to glory.

In an open space in the center of the base, Zhang Ze and a group of generals surrounded the immortal craftsman. Here, they were about to witness a miracle.

"Mysterious place." Under the soft drink of the Immortal Godsmith, a Rubik's Cube entwined with runes floated in the open space, and around the Rubik's Cube, there were iron chains dug deeply into the ground, as if they were afraid that the Rubik's Cube would float away.

(To be continued.)


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