In the cloudless and clear night sky, stars were dotted and the bright moon hung high.
A tauren ran hard, blowing out white smoke from his nose, and rushed back into the tribe.
"Clan leader! The demonized tauren are attacking——"
There are not many entertainment items in this other world, and most people go to bed very early. A voice in the middle of the night woke up all the tauren in the Tabu tribe. Mou Mou didn't even bother to put on his clothes, and rushed out in a hurry, pulling them away.
The tauren who came to report the news lived here.
One by one, the tauren walked out of the thatched house and gathered around holding torches.
"What did you see?" Mou Mou pulled the tauren who came to report and asked with a serious look. After experiencing the attack of the demonized tauren, he felt that the peaceful days were over, but he was unwilling to leave his homeland, but
But he arranged for someone to be on guard, and it seemed that the most undesirable thing happened.
"Demonized tauren, they are coming towards us! There are hundreds of them!" The tauren rushed to tell Mou Mou the information, regardless of his breath. If they ran now, they would still have a chance. If they hesitated again, it would be too late.
.
The minotaurs who gathered around were in a panic. They were talking about each other. Some of the minotaurs had frightened looks on their faces. There were more than a dozen demonized minotaurs who had been killed last time. They almost couldn't resist it. If it hadn't been for a sudden attack.
When the undead appear, they may not be fine.
This time hundreds of them came at once, and they couldn't hold on any longer. The Tabu tribe had less than a hundred people, and they were wiped out within minutes of fighting.
"Chief, let's leave. We can't hold on."
"No! This is the land left by our ancestors, and we cannot give it to those rebels."
"Mo Mou, make a decision quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
The tauren came close to Mou Mou, chattering away, and Mou Mou was upset. He separated the tauren with all his strength, and walked towards his thatched house without saying anything.
The tribesmen didn't know what he was going to do, and looked at his back with confused expressions.
Mou Mou knew that such a day would come, and he had his own plans. He also had a "friend". He wanted to hear his friend's opinion. If his friend could not help him, he would take his tribe and flee for their lives. The ancestral land would be lost. Of course,
It hurts, but the tribe is still there, and the wilderness is so vast, they can always find a place to stay.
Returning to the thatched house, I unearthed a skull carefully wrapped in linen. This was a token of contact left by my friends. Whether I left the ancestral land or stayed there all depended on this skull!
Mou Mou resolutely injected his soul energy into it, and the skull ignited flames, sending out waves that no one else could see...
After upgrading the fortress to level 2, Li Ziyu was in a good mood and was about to brag with Liu Xingxing when the system suddenly sent a prompt [Application Dialogue Link].
Request a conversation link...what does this mean?
Li Ziyu was stunned and scratched his head in confusion. He had never encountered such a situation before. After thinking about it, he curiously agreed to the conversation link.
"Hey, Lord of the Undead, is that you? Can you hear me?"
A simple and honest voice with uncertainty and urgency sounded in Li Ziyu's ears. It was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before. Wait, isn't this the voice of the tauren in Mou Mou?
Yes, it’s Mou Mou’s voice, his first aboriginal friend in another world.
Li Ziyu suddenly realized that he had dealt with the demonized tauren, made friends with Mou Mou, and gave him a system-customized undead communicator. The other party should have contacted him through the skull.
"Mo Mou, my friend, I can hear your voice." Li Ziyu replied in her heart.
Liu Xingxing stood in front of Li Ziyu, and saw that he suddenly straightened up and became motionless, as if he was stupid. He waved his hand in front of his eyes, but was slapped aside by Li Ziyu, signaling him to be silent.
Liu Xingxing, who thought something had happened, immediately calmed down and stood aside politely, not disturbing Li Ziyu.
"My ancestors, you can really do it!" Mou Mou's voice was full of surprise.
"My friend, with your soul energy, you probably won't be able to hold the phone for a long time. If you have anything, you have to tell me as soon as possible." Li Ziyu kindly reminded her friend.
"Okay, to make a long story short, the demonized tauren is here!"
Um……?
Then what?
After waiting for a while, there was no further movement. Li Ziyu blinked and the corners of his mouth twitched.
No, I asked you to make a long story short, not half-speak. Who can stand it when you talk like this? You will have obsessive-compulsive disorder!
"Lord of the Undead, are you still there?" Mou Mou couldn't help but ask without hearing Li Ziyu's reply.
"Have they attacked yet? How many people are there?" Li Ziyu took a breath, suppressed the obsessive-compulsive disorder that was triggered in him, and asked through gritted teeth.
"There are more than a hundred demonized tauren on their way to our Tabu tribe." Mou Mou said quickly.
"So, what do you mean by looking for me?" Li Ziyu continued to ask.
"Can you help us? As a friend." Mou Mou's voice was cautious.
Li Ziyu fell silent.
Do I want to help the native tauren tribe?
After only thinking for a second, Li Ziyu sent the message, "Okay, wait for me."
Friend... this word only has two words, but it is very important. If a friend is in trouble, how can you not lend a helping hand? Although it is just a one-time relationship, you are still a friend.
Li Ziyu grinned and turned to look at the busy construction site outside. Things are different now. The number of demonized tauren has increased, but the number of undead under my command has also increased.
"All undead listen to the order, return to the fortress, and prepare to go to war!"
After disconnecting, Li Ziyu gave the order, and all the undead put down their work and returned to the fortress one after another.
Liu Xingxing turned around and looked at Li Ziyu in confusion, "Boss, what happened?"
With a smile on her face, Li Ziyu directed the mobile fortress to accelerate while replying, "A friend is in trouble, and I have to rescue him."
To save people?
Liu Xingxing was just stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to the meeting. He wanted to tell the cat people under him to cooperate fully, although it might not be of any use.
He hopes that the person he follows is a kind and loving boss. No one wants the person he follows to be a cold, ruthless, selfish guy. It is a good thing to value friendship. At least it proves that he is good to his family.
that's enough.
The Fortress of the Undead turned, reached its maximum speed, and headed towards the direction of the Tabu tribe with a rattling sound.
…
After receiving Li Ziyu's answer, Mou Mou put down the skull in his hand. When he stood up, his body swayed, just like a person who suddenly stood up from a squat and lacked oxygen. But he knew that he was not lacking oxygen, but
Caused by the consumption of soul energy.
Slowly, he walked out of the thatched house and looked at the tribesmen outside.
"Clan leader..." Everyone looked at him with concern. They didn't know what Mou Mou did in the thatched house, but they could see that the clan leader looked pale.
"My people, the people of the Tabu tribe, we will not leave, we will stay on the land left by our ancestors! We block those traitors and use our totem poles to tell them that the power of our ancestors still exists!
We still exist! We are tauren!"
The thick totem pole hit the ground heavily, making a dull impact. Mou Mou's words stirred the blood of the young tauren in the tribe. His eyes slowly became firm and he clenched his fists.