Regardless of whether the Zombies attach great importance to their oaths and will remain loyal until death, this does not convince Xue Wusuan at all. This is the deal. It cannot be said that you think you are honest, so the contract you need will not be needed. Xue Wusuan needs the necessary restraints.
I'm never careless.
Moreover, Xue Wusuan always believed that "loyalty" was too variable. If the cost of betrayal was too low, he would only be the one to suffer in the end.
Therefore, thousands of small pills that he had temporarily poured out arrived in front of these Zombies. He also told the truth that these were not good things. After taking them, the lives of these Zombies were in his hands.
Of course, that little pill is not poison. It is a method that he condensed that combines his will and magic power. After taking it, it will penetrate into the brain and sense the brain activities of every Zombie clan member. Once there is a treacherous thought
, the condensed mana contained in the pill will explode instantly. Its power is equivalent to a full-strength blow from a monk in the Human Realm. It attacks from within, and no matter how strong the body of the Zombie tribe is, it cannot withstand it.
However, this method is not unsolvable. Maybe the Zombies will find a solution as their cultivation level continues to increase. But all these will take time. And when that time comes, Xue Wusuan feels that according to his plan, it will not be necessary.
Use this kind of checks and balances.
For the Zombies like Dakan, the small pill suspended in front of their eyes represents extraordinary significance. It is the key to freedom. At the same time, they also understand the attitude of this mysterious strongman towards their Zombies.
Even Dakan was thinking, if the Zombies really rejected the pill, would this mysterious strong man really turn away and leave? It is unlikely. It is very possible to destroy the Zombies and loot them.
There was no hesitation. Although Dakan didn't have many twists and turns in his mind, he was not a fool and could guess many things under the surface. At the moment, it was not only the Zombies' desire for freedom, but also the only way to survive.
Reaching out to pinch the pill in front of him, Dakan took the lead and swallowed it in one gulp, followed by all the tribesmen.
The expected discomfort after swallowing did not appear. I just felt that the pill disappeared the moment it entered the mouth. Dakan's cultivation level could not even sense where the pill went.
"Okay, let's continue our business now. Let's talk about it. Do you want to go out on your own, or move the city up there? By the way, you can call me Mr. Xue now."
"Xue, Xue, Mr. Xue, can you take us out for a look first, and then come back to deal with this city of silence when we have thought about it?" Dakan's voice was trembling uncontrollably as he spoke. From now on.
, all the remaining Zombies became subordinates of Mr. Xue, and the freedom they had longed for for countless years became easily available.
"Of course there is no problem." Xue Wusuan said, and with a thought in his mind, a waist card with condensed mana was suspended in front of Dakan.
"Take this sign and get close to the formation, and the exit will naturally open."
This is the real key. The formation is driven by mana. The Zombies cultivate the physical body and do not know mana. This is one of the reasons why they have been trapped here for countless years and have nothing to do with this formation.
"Thank you, sir!"
Xue Wusuan didn't care that the other party called him "Mr. Xue" instead of "Mr.
.Now that these Zombies have the will that the little pill invaded in their brains, they no longer need the other party to relax their vigilance to instill a large amount of memory. This saves a lot of trouble.
Memories need to be digested. Xue Wusuan will not stand here waiting for the Zombies. He smiled and said: "You can just do what you want. Don't run around after you go out. I still want to hang out here first. I will summon you when I go out."
Yours."
After saying that, ignoring the bows of the Zombies, Xue Wusuan waved his hand and took Zhou Huiru to start the tour of the City of Destruction again. He rejected Dakan's request to be a guide.
Because this is an "adventure", with a guide, the interest of this woman Zhou Huiru will be reduced a lot.
"Wu Suan, come and take a look! There is actually a library here!"
After leaving the crowd of Zombies, Zhou Huiru's mentality recovered again. Although she was no longer as full of discovery as before, she was still full of novelty and had a great time.
A silly woman, but often extremely smart. Regarding the zombies she met before, she understood what a great discovery this was. But what does it matter if this kind of thing happens to her own man who can physically go to heaven and earth?
So what about the ancient races? Now they have become the subordinates of their own men? But she doesn’t know how to ask about these things, not even a word.
Now, the entire City of Nirvana has become the property of her own man, and Zhou Huiru is even more excited. She feels that she needs to take a walk around and see what is there. She even feels that she needs to change her honeymoon project.
.For example, change it to a "Five-day tour of the City of Destruction"?
Hearing Zhou Huiru's call, Xue Wusuan walked over with a smile.
It was indeed a library. And it was as big as a football field. It was full of metal books. After scanning his senses, Xue Wusuan discovered that the types of books here were so diverse.
There are novels, miscellaneous notes, travel notes, spiritual practices, various fighting techniques unique to the Zombie tribe, and even many miscellaneous studies.
Xue Wusuan wonders if this is the largest knowledge base of the Zong Clan. From these books alone, it can be seen how prosperous this ancient ethnic group was.
The system's beep sounded in Xue Wusuan's mind. If all the books here are copied and recycled, they can get millions of soul points. The grades range from high to low.
Unfortunately, these methods are all methods of the Zombie clan. They are purely physical cultivation methods and are not suitable for the practice of the dead souls in the pathless underworld. However, they are suitable for cultivating demons who have established their own position and built their own cultivation path.
Taking a deep breath, his will instantly covered the entire huge library. Every book selected by Xue Wusuan began to leave the bookshelf, suspended in mid-air, and started to flip through quickly.
Xue Wusuan is taking notes. He wants to capture the contents of all valuable books here.
To absorb such a huge amount of information, even Xue Wusuan, who is currently in the Earthly Immortal Realm, needs to concentrate. Fortunately, no one here will disturb him.
When Zhou Huiru fell asleep while waiting obediently, all the books in the library returned to their previous positions.
"Huh." Xue Wusuan let out a long breath. The smile on his face was bright. These things are very interesting, and if used well, they are of immeasurable value.
He stretched out his hand and picked up the sleeping Zhou Huiru. With a thought, he realized that it was already late at night outside. And all the Zombie people who had finished digesting their memories had already run to the ground...