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Chapter 206 The Name of My Lord

"I am under the command of the Lord of the Dead, patrolling the world on behalf of my master."

A deep and loud voice suddenly sounded from the minds of the dog people, startling them, and each of them looked at the Skeleton Knight with doubts in their eyes.

Can this undead speak?

Being able to speak means being able to communicate!

At the level of Skeleton Knights, their soul fire is solid enough, and their wisdom is not weaker than that of humans, or even surpasses humans. They no longer rely entirely on the soul network. If they want to communicate, they can directly shock the other party's soul, so that the other party can hear it.

Use your own voice and understand your own meaning.

The Skeleton Knight's words revealed a lot of information. The old patriarch pondered. Judging from the meaning of the words, the other party did not regard them as enemies and did not intend to kill them. Instead, they killed the lizardmen riding the sub-dragon beasts.

, saved them, so inferring from this, the other party regarded themselves as people in the undead territory?

Are we subordinates of the undead?

When did it happen, why didn’t I know?

The old patriarch of the dog people was confused for a moment, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. He stayed in place in a daze.

The Skeleton Knight waited for a while and found that the old patriarch was motionless. His soul fire jumped twice, and he said with some dissatisfaction, "Why are you silent? Are you dissatisfied with my Lord?"

Feeling the dissatisfaction of the voice in his mind, the old dog-man patriarch immediately came back to his senses, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head, almost burying his face in the soil, and said tremblingly, "No,

I dare not, we are extremely honored to be a member of the great Lord of the Undead."

Now the skeleton knight was satisfied, nodded and said, "We are here to track down those dragon lizard people. Do you know where those cavalry came from?"

Before leaving, Li Ziyu had already warned the Skeleton Knights that the tribes living in this wasteland would be used by him in the future. He told the Skeleton Knights not to kill indiscriminately. Their mission was to find the Dragon Lizard Lord.

Traces, while trying to protect the tribes in the wilderness.

This was the scene where the Skeleton Knight strangled the Dragon Lizard Knight.

Hearing the Skeleton Knight's question, the old leader of the Dogmen said with a bitter look on his face, "I don't know. Everything was peaceful. Then they suddenly came to the tribe and we didn't even react. Look at this."

There are many people dead around us, let alone knowing where they came from."

The Skeleton Knight looked around. The things placed outside by the Dog Man were in a mess. Many houses had collapsed, and there were still flames burning in some places. If they had not appeared, the Dragon Lizard Knight would have killed all the Dog Man and snatched away the Dog Man's supplies.

After that, the entire tribe will probably be burned to the ground.

This is also their regular practice. On the way here, the Skeleton Knights have discovered several such tribes. The tribesmen who failed to escape were killed and burned into withered bones.

Since the old patriarch of the dog people didn't know where the dragon lizard cavalry came from, there was no use for it. The skeleton knight didn't bother to waste any more time and turned his horse's head to leave, but the old patriarch got up in a hurry and stopped in front of the horse.

"Powerful undead knight, please stay."

"Um?"

"I, are we now the kinsmen of the great Lord of the Dead?"

This question has just been lingering in the mind of the old leader of the Dogman. He can't figure it out. He saw the undead for the first time today, why did he become the undead? What's going on?

The Skeleton Knight stared at the old patriarch who was blocking his horse, and said in a deep and powerful voice again, "This land, this wasteland, is the territory of my undead tribe, and the tribes on it and the people in the tribe are all my undead."

Subordinate, do you have any doubts?"

After defeating the coalition of cancerous races, the undead tribe is the most powerful in this remote wasteland. No other aborigines can compete with it. So this land and the various tribes do not belong to the undead tribe.

Of course, Li Ziyu is not that domineering. You don’t have to admit it. It doesn’t matter. It’s just that the ending won’t be very good. Li Ziyu will indeed not attack the indigenous people at will and try his best to live in peace. But if you don’t know how to show appreciation,

Those who want to cause trouble and hinder his development are enemies. Li Ziyu will not show mercy to his enemies.

He sent out the Skeleton Knight. The first task was to find the whereabouts of the Dragon Lizard Lord. The second task was to tell the tribes in this wasteland that you all belong to me. Let me inform you.

I was busy doing research before, so I skipped this matter, but I will make it up now.

He didn't dare to have doubts. The old leader of the dog people was very self-aware. Facing the skeleton knight who was more powerful than the lizard people, he didn't dare to talk nonsense. If the other party included him in the ranks of the enemy, they would die.

It will be very enjoyable.

Compared with face, what Burakumin want is to live. In fact, many small and medium-sized Burakumin don’t value the so-called freedom. Living is hard enough. Without food and clothing, what’s the point of face and freedom? Let’s do it first.

For those who stutter, survival is the key.

It is not a bad thing to rely on the strong, but the environment in the wasteland makes the tribes not trust the strong. The strong may not be good to them, may not let them eat well, and more often rob them of their few supplies.

Make their situation even more difficult.

This is like a poor person who randomly found a landlord to rely on. The landlord ate and demanded food every day, depriving you of the food you didn't have much. When you were in trouble, the landlord told you, "I'm poor too.

The landlord’s family doesn’t have any surplus food, so you should think of something yourself.” This is the same truth.

Therefore, most tribes in the wilderness shout for freedom and would rather live a miserable life than depend on large tribes at will.

But now it is not a matter of whether they are attached or not. The ghosts of others have announced that this land belongs to them, and the tribes on the land belong to them. I am not letting you attach yourself, but I am unilaterally announcing it.

Even if the old patriarch of the dog people thinks with his heels, he knows what the consequences will be if he disagrees.

In this case, then agree honestly. The tribe has just experienced a catastrophe and has suffered serious attrition. The dog people are not a powerful race and cannot conflict with the undead tribe. The only thing he is worried about is that the undead tribe wants

What to get from him, so he asked, "Mighty knight, what contribution does the Lord of the Dead need from us? How much food or supplies are needed? We will prepare them in advance."

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The flames in the Skeleton Knight's eyes softened a little, no longer as fierce. The voice sounded in the old patriarch's mind again, much gentler, "We don't need food, and the Lord of the Undead didn't ask you to donate supplies, but

Your corpses and graveyards will belong to us undead from now on."

This... request is very strange.

The old leader of the dog people was silent. He was thinking about the pros and cons. In fact, on the surface, this request seemed quite good. It was just a corpse and a cemetery. But in fact, the orcs worshiped their ancestors. What is a cemetery?

Those buried are all ancestors, ancestors.

It seems even more difficult to accept than donating food and materials.

He secretly glanced at the Skeleton Knight, then turned to look at his own clansmen, and said softly, "Can we contribute something else in exchange? As for the cemetery... that is the resting place of our ancestors."

The Skeleton Knight stared at the old dog-man patriarch, "Do your ancestors buried underground have the power to act? Can they transform into heroic spirits? Can they bring benefits to you? Have they ever defeated enemies for you?"

X, if the ancestors could do this, they would no longer be ancestors, but undead... huh?

The old patriarch was startled, something seemed wrong, bones, graveyards, undead, holy shit, that's it, he finally figured it out.

The most important thing about this undead is the soldiers!

What the Skeleton Knight said is indeed very reasonable. They worship their ancestors because of their blood, not their corpses. The inheritance of the orcs is often in the blood, and there are some powerful orc warriors who, after their death, refused to give up.

Or for various other reasons, they can indeed transform into heroic spirits, so they worship their ancestors.

But they, the Dogmen, have never seen these things before, and they don’t have them. Their tribe is only a few years old, and there are not many people in it. The cemetery is really a cemetery. There is no resurrection of ancestors or the birth of heroic spirits. There are not even priests.

One person.

From this point of view, it seems that it is not impossible to hand over the corpses and graveyards to the undead tribe.

The old clan leader looked at the clansmen behind him again, gritted his teeth and said to the Skeleton Knight, "We are willing to offer the corpses and the cemetery in the hope that the great Lord of the Undead can protect us."

Get on the road!

The skeleton knight nodded and said, "Yes."

"Clan leader, no!"

"We can't hand over the cemetery, it's our ancestors!"

"Why treat our ancestors like this!"

As soon as the old patriarch finished speaking, the dog people behind started shouting and trying to stop him one by one.

The Skeleton Knight silently turned his head to look, the flames in his eyes jumping, well, these guys are not good.

Seeing this, the old patriarch quickly moved his body and stood in front of the Skeleton Knight. He yelled without looking back, "Shut up, do you want to die?"

"Clan leader, you can't do this!"

Listening to the voice behind him, the old patriarch could not help but yell, "If the lizard people had won just now, we were all corpses, how could you still scream like this? If the lizard people had won, would we still have a cemetery? What else could we do?

Can you protect the cemetery?"

The dogs' voices gradually became quieter, and they lowered their heads in shame.

What the old patriarch said was correct. When they were fighting the lizardmen just now, they thought about fighting to the death and escaping, but they never thought about protecting the cemetery and the ancestors in the cemetery.

Now that I have been saved by the undead, I feel that the cemetery and ancestors are important again.

There is nothing wrong with worshiping ancestors, but tribes like the Xianggu people have no priests, no long cultural history, and little firm belief in nature. When faced with life and death, the first thing they have to consider is their own lives.

It doesn't matter if the ancestor is gone. When the tribe settles down, he dies and is buried in the cemetery. After a hundred and eighty years, he will be the ancestor!

But if you hand it over to others, that's another matter, and I feel like I can't live with it.

Fortunately, the old patriarch was dignified and his words made sense, so he woke them up.

The skeleton knight's eyes fell on the old clan leader again, "You seem to be unable to manage your clansmen, do you need my help?"

The chill in these words made the old patriarch shiver, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, you are too busy, powerful knight. I dare not bother you. I will teach them a lesson."

The Skeleton Knight glanced at the dog men who lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him again, "That's good. Put the corpses here first. We still have tasks, and the undead will come to collect them."

The old patriarch of the Dogman responded quickly, "Yes, no problem."

The skeleton knight then rode the soul war horse and ran in the direction of his companions. The old patriarch could not get any useful information about the dragon lizard lord, but his companions were still alive. I don't know what to tell from them.

Can I ask you anything?



Time flies, and another ten days have passed.

After establishing the first soul base station, Li Ziyu's speed became faster. Zhang Peng gave Li Ziyu a map, and Liu Xingxing added to it after reading the map, and discussed with Li Ziyu the establishment of the soul base station.

point.

After having the exact location, the Fortress of the Undead moved faster. It went straight to the location on the map, dropped the base station, and ran towards the next location.

Soul base stations are rapidly spreading across the wasteland at a rate of two per day. A large number of undead skeletons are placed around each soul base station to ensure that the soul base station will not be easily destroyed.

Li Ziyu's approach naturally caused a commotion in the wasteland. The undead originally stayed peacefully in the Dead Souls Mountains and were in harmony with the tribes in the wasteland. The aboriginal tribes in the wasteland felt that this was good, and the undead were in the early stages.

Time has also wiped out the cancer race, so it will be better for them.

But not long after these good days, the undead took action, running back and forth in the wasteland. They didn't know what the undead meant, so they hid far away and observed secretly. They discovered the soul base station established by Li Ziyu, and even more

It's at a loss.

They wanted to get closer to have a look, but they didn't expect that as soon as they got close, groups of undead appeared, scaring the aboriginal people to run away and panicking for a moment.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Ziyu doesn’t know what the aboriginal people are thinking, and he doesn’t want to know. Anyway, he will leave after putting down the soul base station. As long as the aboriginal people do not get too close to the soul base station, the undead will also

Unless they attack them and die, the aborigines will not make any big moves. Once they become familiar with the existence of the soul base station, everything will stabilize again and they will eventually live in harmony with the undead.

What caught his attention was the Dragon Lizard Lord. Zhang Peng had been collecting information about the Dragon Lizard Lord, trying to find traces of the Dragon Lizard Lord. Unfortunately, there was a lot of information, but when he arrived, the Dragon Lizard Lord had already

Without the shadow, sometimes what is found is a ruined tribe that has been burned and slaughtered, sometimes what is found is a huge footprint, anyway, it is the opponent's large army that cannot be found.

This is exactly what Li Ziyu has noticed before. The opponent can move, and he has also sent a large number of dragon lizard cavalry to the tribe to fight the autumn wind. In this way, the opponent is already moving, and the dragon lizard cavalry confuses the audience.

It's even more difficult to find.

The Skeleton Knight did not bring any good news. There were not many soul base stations deployed, and the coverage of the soul network was limited. The Skeleton Knight had to return directly to the fortress or find a soul base station to deliver the news.

They had already killed several groups of dragon lizard cavalry, but like Zhang Peng, they had not been able to find the opponent's large force.

The other party was very cunning, never stopping at all, and always moving. Zhang Peng tried to deduce the other party's traces, but was disappointed. The other party's actions were irregular, running around, and sometimes even going in circles.

, obviously the other party discovered that someone was tracking him, and deliberately chose an irregular way of action, so that Li Ziyu and the others could not catch anyone.

There is good news. With the help of Zhang Peng and the Skeleton Knights, many tribes escaped the plundering actions of the dragon lizard cavalry. His name as Lord of the Undead quickly spread in the wasteland, letting more tribes know.

Li Ziyu has no ill intentions towards them.

Believe it or not is one thing, but say it or not is another thing. The legend of the undead has been around for a long time and has formed an inherent concept in the minds of the aborigines. It is not easy to change it for a while. It takes time.

Will prove everything, Li Ziyu believes that as long as he does things in a systematic way, the indigenous people will eventually come back.


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