Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Two questions in a row made the atmosphere awkward. Mou Mou looked at the undead in front of him and was speechless for a long time. He felt that these two questions were so stupid, as if they were deliberately teasing him.

"Do you know about demonic creatures? Those are demonized minotaurs."

After a long silence, Mou Mou spoke again and said something that surprised Li Ziyu.

What is a demonized tauren? Isn't it a type of tauren?

He really hasn't learned any information about demonized creatures from the chat channel. It seems that no one else has encountered them, or in other words, they have encountered them, but they have not shared them in the chat channel, so Li Ziyu knows nothing about demonized creatures. Know.

Judging by the name alone, it's not a good thing. His past game experience told him that anyone with the word "demon" on their name is probably a monster, the kind that must be killed.

Perhaps sensing Li Ziyu's doubts, the skeletal undead in front of Mou Mou scratched his bare head in a humane manner, and the soul fire jumped twice, as if a person was doubting.

"You don't know? You really don't know about demonized creatures?!"

This time it was Mou Mou's turn to be surprised. Judging from the reaction of the undead, he seemed to be confused and puzzled. But how is this possible? There are still races who are struggling to survive in the wasteland who don't know about demonized creatures?

Didn't we say before that their undead people live in the wasteland? Haven't they ever encountered demonized creatures? It's impossible. Or is this guy playing a joke on himself?

Soon, the undead in front of him sent a message, "What is a demonized creature?"

I really don’t know!

Mou Mou blew out two puffs of air from his nose, just like a human being sighing. He looked at the undead in front of him with strange eyes, "You undead are really weird. Demonized creatures are over-infected by magic energy." Creatures, they are bloodthirsty and violent, and many demonized creatures have even lost their minds, unable to think normally or communicate. They will attack tribes in the wasteland wantonly, and they are the enemies of all races in the wasteland."

Demonized creatures appear in the wasteland from time to time. Because these guys are extremely aggressive and attack regardless of race, every time they see a demonized creature, the races living in the wasteland will rise up to resist and kill them directly.

Mou Mou didn't know where the demonized creatures came from, but he knew that these guys were very dangerous and difficult to deal with. If they encountered them, they would be trouble.

Sure enough, adding the word "demon" means a monster. Li Ziyu turned his head and looked at the corpse of the demonized tauren on the ground, and touched his chin. He didn't know what kind of materials they would get after decomposing these guys. , a little curious.

"Are there many demonized creatures in the wasteland?"

"I can't answer this question. Our tribe's activity range is only around this area, and we have never encountered demonized creatures before."

Mou Mou felt more and more that the undead in front of him was weird. It was completely different from the one in the legend. Not only did he not kill mindlessly, but he was full of reason and it was not difficult to communicate. If you didn't look at him, you might not have known that it was an undead.

The appearance of the other party did not bring disaster to the tribe. Instead, it helped them solve the demonized tauren. From this point of view, they were friends rather than enemies.

It is always difficult to survive in the wilderness without friends and allies. Mou Mou suddenly had a bold idea. He wanted to make friends with these undead.

When this idea came up, he was shocked at first. Making friends with the undead was probably an idea that no one else had ever thought of. It was too crazy.

Mou Mou shook his head, trying to get rid of this thought.

The undead looked at him shaking his head, tilted his head blankly, and sent a message, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to make friends with you." Mou Mou subconsciously said what he was thinking. After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. He looked at the undead nervously, his eyes wide open, and he blamed himself in his heart. Why? I just said it casually.

To make friends?

Li Ziyu, who was holding the window and looking out, blinked. He was a little stunned at first, but then he realized it, with a look of surprise on his face. Making friends is good, I like making friends!

Who is the other party? A tauren, an aborigine of the foreign wasteland. He has always lived on this land. Not to mention what kind of materials he can provide for himself, just as far as information is concerned, it is worth making friends. He is a local snake. , I definitely know more than a time traveler like me.

With Aboriginal friends as friends, a lot of information can be obtained directly without having to spend money to buy it, and there is no need to keep an eye on the chat channel all the time, which is a good thing.

Moreover, the tauren live in the wasteland, and they may be able to find out the way out of the wasteland. If you can give yourself a map or something, wouldn't you be able to leave here?

Li Ziyu quickly asked the undead to pass the message on his behalf, "We undead are a very friendly race and like to make friends."

The information was transmitted to Mou Mou's soul. His mouth clicked and the flesh on his face trembled. Undead, a friendly race?

Skeleton + Soul Fire, how can you look so friendly? The whole wasteland is spreading your cruel and terrifying stories, the kind that can stop a child from crying. Don't have any misunderstandings about yourselves!

Mou Mou was silent for a moment and turned to look behind him, where his clansmen were looking at him with worried eyes. There was his tribe behind him. He turned to the undead again, clenching his fists, slowly loosening them, and then slowly clenching them. Two thoughts were in his mind. Fighting, making friends with the undead, whether it is good or bad, this is a gamble.

If the bet wins, they will be granted asylum. If the bet fails, their clan will probably join the undead, um, become skeletons.

Then he thought about those demonized tauren, and his eyes gradually became firm. He had to find a way out for his tribe.

In addition to the information he told the undead, there was also some information he did not mention. Many demonized creatures are very vindictive. After the attack fails, they will retaliate and summon more demonized creatures to attack again. The demonized tauren He didn't know if it was this kind of demonized creature that held a grudge, but it was a possibility.

It was already difficult for them to resist the dozen demonized tauren. Next time more demonized creatures came, would they be so lucky to block them? Mou Mou knew in his heart that most of them would be wiped out by the demonized creatures.

There are three options before him, one is to wait for the demonized creatures to come over and then exterminate the clan, one is to move and leave the land where they live, the other is to make friends with the undead and see if he can win the asylum of the undead.

It seems that making friends with the undead is the best choice. He does not want to give up his current land. The wilderness is dangerous and the land is owned. It is difficult to find a suitable place for migration, and the land must be fought for.

Li Ziyu stared in Mou Mou's direction, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Mou Mou puffed out two bursts of air from his nose, raised his right fist and knocked on his heart, "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Mou Mou, the leader of the Tauren tribe. On behalf of our tribe, I am willing to cooperate with you. The undead get along well with each other and become allies.”

Become!

Li Ziyu pumped his fist vigorously, with a smile on his face, and asked the undead to send a message, "I am the Lord of the Skeleton Undead, the Lord of the Moving Castle of the Undead. Li Ziyu, I hope our friendship will last forever."