Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Shamans are not simply spellcasters, they are more like transmitters of knowledge.

All kinds of knowledge will be engraved into the blood due to magic power. The successors of the shaman can obtain the knowledge left by their ancestors through the blood. Shamans in other worlds are more similar to the existence of "witches".

The strange scene in the lobby of the main building shocked Li Ziyu and Liu Xingxing. Their expressions gradually changed from surprise to trance, and they were immersed in the story.

Not to mention the two of them, even Mou Mou has never seen such a scene. The Tabu tribe is too small and has no shaman at all. They only know that the shaman is very powerful, but they don’t know how magical it is, so his condition is basically Like Li Ziyu, Shang's expression gradually softened from the initial shock and turned into a trance.

Tasturin spoke slowly according to what he knew from his bloodline, and his voice was deep and reassuring.

Li Ziyu had an illusion. He felt like he had become a tauren child, sitting around a campfire with his companions. An older and kinder man, holding a warped wooden cane in his hand, was telling them a myth-like story. legend.

"...Death is never the end, but the beginning, because the undead exist. They are very strange. They are not life because they are dead, but they are not death because they can still move."

"The undead hate all living things. They do not represent death, they are death itself."

"When they appear in our world, it means chaos, darkness, terror, and the arrival of death, like the winter that will never pass, cold and awesome."

"Don't expect the undead, let alone see the undead. Wherever they pass, the land will die, and the soil will become rotten due to the power of death. It is a deep color, the flowers and grass will disappear, the trees will wither, and the insects will no longer chirp. The birds stopped singing and everything fell silent.”

"All lives will come to an end, but they will be waiting for us at the end..."

As he narrated, a beautiful world appeared in front of Li Ziyu, with flowers and plants growing, trees luxuriant, lush, insects chirping, birds singing, thriving, and full of the beauty of life.

Darkness spreads, dark clouds cover the sky, and haze presses on people's hearts. I don't know when or where the undead are coming.

They come in swarms, densely packed, endless, never-ending.

The earth that I walked through turned into pitch black color, and everything died. When I waded through the river, the clear river water became extremely filthy, dark green in color, with bubbles rolling around, and white gas rising with a disgusting smell. Across the mountains, the vegetation disappears, leaving only stones.

Countless races were wailing and screaming, and some brave men rushed towards the undead with sharp blades. Their flesh and blood were corroded and melted, turning into wreckage, and their souls escaped. The wreckage stood up again, staggeringly joining the undead army. The scattered souls condensed under the dark clouds and screamed.

The sound stopped suddenly, the illusion shattered like a bubble, the surrounding mist dispersed, and the main building hall became clear again. Li Ziyu, Liu Xingxing, and Mou Mou suddenly woke up and took a deep breath.

Mou Mo looked at Tasturing and saw that his body was shaking violently and was about to fall. He quickly reached out to support him, "Tasturing, are you okay?"

Tastulin's breathing was rapid, his face turned pale, he shook his head slightly and said weakly, "It's okay, it's just that the consumption is a bit serious."

Li Ziyu looked over with apologies in his eyes. He did not expect that just by asking a question about the undead, Tusturing would actually lose his strength.

"I'm sorry, my magic power is limited and I can't support it anymore." Tastulin said to Li Ziyu sincerely.

Li Ziyu stood up, knelt down next to Tastulin, and touched his head. Not to mention that it was already very good to be able to do this, just saying that he was still a child. What could be wrong? He had already You worked very hard, and you are many times better than those troublesome naughty children, so you comforted yourself, "You did a good job, which surprised me. It's beyond my imagination."

After hearing Li Ziyu's words, Tastulin relaxed and smiled on his face.

The pressure in Tusturing's heart was very great. He used his own life in exchange for the Lord of the Undead's protection of the tribe. He did not understand the character of the Lord of the Undead. He strived to be perfect in everything. , only by satisfying the Lord of the Undead can the tribesmen live a better life.

Although he has inherited the advantages of both his parents, he is still young and has not grown up, and the magic power in his body is insufficient. If he fails to answer the questions raised by Li Ziyu and angers the clan members, then he will become Sinner.

Fortunately, it seems that the Lord of the Undead is very satisfied.

"Mo Mou, take him to rest."

"By the way, Tasturin, there is no need to go to this extent next time. You just need to answer my questions."

Li Ziyu gave instructions, and then told Tastulin.

Mou Mou helped Tas Turing up, Tas Turing nodded to Li Ziyu, and left the main building with Mou Mou.

When the two tauren left, Liu Xingxing cheered and ran to Li Ziyu's side, excitedly saying, "Boss, was that magic just now? It's great!"

Li Ziyu looked at this heartless guy, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Isn't your focus a bit skewed? Am I looking for him to hear stories?"

"Uh...Boss, I was wrong." Liu Xingxing admitted his mistake without hesitation.

Ignoring this guy, he walked back to the big bone chair and sat down, thinking about the story just now.

If the impression of the undead among the orcs is the same as in the story, then everything will be explained. Then the appearance of a terrifying race means death. I am afraid that no race will not panic, right?

Thinking about the past life, if humans encountered such a being, they would most likely throw mushroom bombs at it without hesitation.

But is there any connection between the legendary undead and my Li Ziyu’s undead? !

The mobile fortress has passed by many places, and the land has not turned black anywhere. When it is close to rivers and pools, it turns green without seeing water. It is all slander, and it is not at all the same as in the legend.

If it was really like the legend, would I still be able to survive and develop?

I'll push it directly!

It's a pity that I can only think about this for myself, and no one will believe it when I say it. After all, the legend is passed down from the "ancestors". Orcs worship the ancestors. Whatever the ancestors say is correct. You cannot refute it. If you refute it, you will be guilty. .

Damn it, no solution!

If the misunderstanding cannot be solved, there is only one way left, to make yourself stronger, so strong that the aboriginal people dare not do anything to them.

Thinking of the more than 2000 undead in his hands, Li Ziyu sighed. There is still a long way to go.

I can no longer laze around, I have to move, I have to hurry up. I can be lazy and have no motivation, but other people are thinking about how to kill me. The motivation does not come from myself, but from external pressure.

Damn it.

Liu Xingxing found that Li Ziyu was lost in thought again and sneaked away. He planned to go to Tastulin to study what was going on in Xia Cai's illusion. It was so magical.

After thinking wildly for a while, Li Ziyu came back to his senses, opened the system interface, and checked the buildings and technology. He already had a lot of skeletons in his hands, and he could consider improving them.