Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

It is indeed a hidden building, it is extraordinary.

Whether it is the alien tomb or the tattoo workshop, the things produced are quite dangerous compared to the buildings of the Undead Fortress itself.

Normal undead building output is relatively mild and easy to control. For example, skeletal undead and skeletal warriors can be ordered by Li Ziyu as he pleases. However, the output of hidden buildings is different, whether it is dark skeletons or this. The bone knives enchanted this time are not easy to control, so you have to be more careful in the future.

If this kind of power is not used properly, I am afraid that the first person to be destroyed is not the enemy, but oneself.

After finally retrieving the skull, the dark skeleton that had been restored to its original position turned around with a curse and happened to see the enchanted bone knife falling on the ground. The soul fire suddenly jumped twice, and turned to look in the direction of Li Ziyu. , then looked at the bone knife, then at Li Ziyu, and suddenly flew towards the enchanted bone knife.

What the hell!

Let go of that knife!

Seeing the demeanor of the dark skeleton, Li Ziyu knew something was wrong. When he saw the dark skeleton rushing towards him, he immediately understood what was going on. Regardless of his physical weakness, he hurriedly stepped forward.

The Dark Skeleton was a little faster than Li Ziyu, and he picked up the enchanted bone knife first. But the problem was that Li Ziyu's target was not the enchanted bone knife, but the skull of the Dark Skeleton!

After picking up the knife, before the Dark Skeleton could get proud, Li Ziyu's big bag arrived and slapped the Dark Skeleton's skull firmly.

I only have so many undead in my hands. Even if I count thousands of them, I can't even count them in the tens of thousands. Let's look at the rat men. They simply count them in tens of millions. The few undead in my hands are even a fraction of what others have.

There is a post address below the message.

After a few hours, the sky was bright, and the tauren and Liu Xingxing woke up from their sleep to welcome the arrival of a new day.

In order to save soul energy, the mobile fortress moved at a low speed, 50 kilometers per hour. It ran all night. It was still a long way from the new treasure place. It was estimated that it would take several days to reach it.

The headless skeleton stretched out his hands to fumble for his head. Li Ziyu held the bone knife with two fingers, quickly threw the knife into the system, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows and snorted softly. As expected of a businessman, he was very realistic. He had met the headhunters before, and when the outcome was still undecided, this guy was cursing and didn't plan to go to the new resource point again. Waiting for him If you win the fight, you will go over immediately and return the favor as a brother.

That’s right, it’s technology!

……

As morning dawned, the first ray of sunlight burst out from the horizon like holy light.

The total number of rat-men in the wasteland is unknown, but the author speculates that there must be tens of millions. After all, these guys have very strong breeding abilities and should be the most numerous of all races in the central wasteland.

Li Ziyu turned around and glanced, and saw the mandibles on the skull of the dark skeleton opening and closing, cursing, and he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart. "Small, I didn't expect it. I am making noises in the east and attacking in the west. You think I am a bone-grabbing knife. In fact, I am Gonna slap you in the face.

A notification came from the system that there was new news. Li Ziyu looked away and opened the chat interface.

.... According to the post, the wasteland rat tribe will dig large tunnels underground, connecting caves one after another, just like a huge network.

However, the other world is too dangerous. Instead of living with a longing for the future, it is better to be more realistic and live more happily. Thinking about it this way, I feel relieved.

The Rat Man has already attacked the time traveler, that is, the enemy. Sooner or later, they will face each other. Li Ziyu only hopes that the time of confrontation will be later to give himself more time to develop.

The skull fell to the ground and rolled out. The headless body of the dark skeleton spun around twice, seeming a little confused. When his hand loosened, the bone knife fell to the ground.

He raised his hand and clicked on the post address sent by the conscientious businessman. Inside was a popular science post. This kind of post was very popular in the forum and was a very useful thing. The conscientious businessman sent him the right post. It is a popular science about the Ratmen of the Wasteland.

The Wasteland Ratmen are not a race as imagined, but are made up of a variety of Ratmen. The Ratmen were once a small race with weak bodies, low combat effectiveness, and living in remote corners. Later, something happened, which led to various Ratmen of different species united together to form the United Ratman Tribe, and then they started their own road to hegemony.

The post briefly introduced the Wasteland Rat Man. After reading it carefully, Li Ziyu understood what the Wasteland Rat Man was about.

The aborigines of this world are indeed not simple. If you want to rely on the undead tribe to dominate the other world, you still need to work harder. Li Ziyu sighed in his heart.

Fight with me, Qixi, you!

The reason why the wasteland ratmen are able to dominate the central area is because of their research and development of technology. Plagues, viruses, bombers, guns, and heavy crossbows are all the ratmen's specialty. Often, the opponent has not even rushed to the position. The casualties were heavy.

The Mobile Fortress of the Undead, which had been traveling all night, slowly came to a stop. The building shrank into the ground with a rattling sound and entered hibernation mode.

Conscientious businessman: I will rush to the coordinate point to meet you now. Wait for me, brother!

They built a huge city on the ground. This city is relatively open and welcomes all races. Underground in this city is the real home of the Wasteland Rat People.

Because they are a united force, the Wasteland Ratmen are jointly controlled by many powerful clans. Each clan has its own special aspect. The Ratmen as a whole develop long-range combat technology.

After countless battles, the United Skaven Tribe finally established a foothold in the heart of the wasteland and changed their name to the Wasteland Skaven.

Phew—pah, grunt, grunt...

Conscientious Businessman: I have found the information on the Rat Man, and I will send it to you now.

Good guys, fighting with the Wasteland Ratmen is almost catching up with the modern battlefield. Guns are coming up. The truth lies within the range of guns. No wonder these guys dare to be the first to attack the mobile fortress. They really have the ability to destroy the mobile fortress. Ability, especially to deal with those city lords who have just crossed over.

After what happened last night, Liu Xingxing deeply felt that his strength was insufficient. Even if he hugged his thigh, he was still in danger sometimes. He had to find a way to improve his strength.

He got up early and slipped out in the Treasure Hunting Catman Mobile Fortress. He didn't dare to go further, so he slowly circled around the Undead Fortress, looking for some scattered resources. A little bit was better than nothing. If you are strong, collect resources slowly. If you foresee beasts that are not strong, you will also try to restock.

The attack of the headhunters had little impact on the tauren. They themselves were aboriginal people living in the wasteland. They had seen this kind of thing before. They didn't make a fuss about it and lived as they should. Last night's battle made them... The undead tribe became more confident.

If you can even defeat the Headhunters, doesn't that mean you are strong? The Undead are allies now, so being strong is definitely a good thing!

Everything seemed to be as usual, another peaceful day.

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Rampant Joke reminds you: remember to collect it after reading it