Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Chapter 210 Let’s build a city

What Li Ziyu wants to do next is actually very simple. He plans to build a large number of soul base stations to spread the soul network widely and fight an information war.

In addition to this wasteland, the soul base station must also be placed in the wasteland and the dead land. His undead do not need to eat or drink, and it does not matter where they are. The wasteland and the dead land have no impact on the undead. This is why he let the Tabu tauren and snake people temporarily The undead may not care about the reason for leaving, but the living creatures still forget about it.

In the days that followed, Li Ziyu drove the Fortress of the Undead and transformed into a seeder, building soul base stations along the way, and the message transmission range became wider and wider.

Under the propaganda of the Tabu Tauren, the Senunite Snakemen and Zhang Peng, the attitude of the tribesmen in the wasteland towards the undead changed.

In the wasteland where Li Ziyu is located, there are very few large-scale tribes. Most of them are small and medium-sized tribes. The aborigines live in poverty. They basically worry about food and drink. They don't have enough to eat. They can't develop naturally. no.

Since the undead defeated the Cancer Alliance, it has given the aboriginal tribes in the wasteland a chance to breathe. Without the oppression of the three major cancer races, their lives have been much better, but they are also worried about what the undead will do next.

After waiting for a long time, the undead made no move, and they felt a little relieved until the "messenger" of the undead arrived and announced to them that this wasteland belonged to the undead, and they would become their subjects.

This wave of operations destroyed the aboriginal tribes. Because of their remote location, they had never experienced unification. Even the cancerous race had never unified this wasteland. So when Zhang Peng and the others appeared, the aborigines They were surprised and frightened, not knowing what they would face next.

The small tribe is fine. They don't really care who informs them. What they care about is whether they can have enough to eat and whether the tribe can continue. As for whether the undead will come to plunder their resources, hehe, will they care?

What can the undead plunder from them? Food, don't worry, they don't even have enough to eat. Where are the food and resources? Hehe, just rob them. There's nothing good anyway. If you have the ability, you can tear down all the houses and take them away. Bar.

Don't be afraid of wearing shoes if you are barefoot.

Knowing that Li Ziyu was coming, Zhang Peng and the others rushed there and notified the aborigines around the soul base station.

Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing both had excited looks on their faces. They were not economical lamps. They had been living in this wasteland since they came to the other world, and they had long wanted to leave to see the outside world.

"Boss, what should we do next?" Zhang Peng asked.

For such a poor and small tribe with a small population, Zhang Peng felt that it was a bit tricky. Keep it, it would be of no use, so don't keep it. Li Ziyu ordered again, and he had to ask Li Ziyu for advice on how to solve the problem.

Surrender or die, how can you still not know what to choose?

Do the undead ask for a lot? Not much. They just ask them to contribute their own cemetery and hand over their corpses. As long as they overcome the difficulties in their hearts, everything will be easy.

This show was probably arranged by Zhang Peng. No wonder everyone likes to be an emperor. This feeling is indeed not bad.

Li Ziyu didn't dare to enter the wasteland on the opposite side, which should be the central area. He was afraid that he would never come back, which would be a lot of fun. He still had to prepare before he could get there.

The crowd slowly dispersed and returned to their tribe. The welcoming ceremony was over, and they continued to look for resources to survive.

In order to establish his authority, Li Ziyu also captured several tribes, but most of them belonged to the three major cancerous races, especially the goblin tribes. He captured more than a dozen tribes, as well as some ogres and trolls. The strongholds have also been cleaned up.

Although the wilderness is also very desolate, it is much better than the dead land. At least there are vegetation, animals, insects, and birds here.

The soul base station is surrounded by undead protection. It is a proper undead territory. Small tribes that cannot survive migrate to the soul base station. Not only can it increase a lot of popularity, but the undead can also protect them under the control of Li Ziyu.

After receiving Li Ziyu's affirmation, everyone had smiles on their faces.

Li Ziyu passed by the Soul Base Station and occasionally saw one or two tribes gathered around the base station. He didn't pay much attention and drove directly over.

"Welcome back!"

However, this time he entered the wasteland and set up the soul base station. It would be more difficult for He Ziping to fight back. He could completely use the information from the soul base station to start a war with He Ziping in the wasteland and death land. He could fight no matter what. Don't suffer.

"Finally back!" Li Ziyu said with emotion as he looked at the familiar wasteland.

Don't tell me, the aborigines of the small tribe will really listen to their words. After all, these people are the messengers of the undead.

Among the many small tribes, the Minotaur Tribe, Snake Tribe, and Cat Tribe live better. After all, they are taken care of by someone. They are all from the same tribe. They become familiar with each other as soon as they come and go. They are called the Three Undead by the aborigines in the new gathering place. clan.

Of course they are also afraid of the undead, but what does that matter? Anyway, they can't survive without the undead, so they just take a gamble and live a better life.

He knew that around a soul base station in the wasteland headquarters, it was developing very well. Tens of thousands of aboriginal people had gathered, including two medium-sized tribes and more than a dozen small tribes. Li Ziyu planned to go and have a look. He was interested in this kind of The situation is of great interest.

Many tribes had feuds among themselves. They would fight each other whenever they met. Fighting was inevitable, and the phenomenon of grabbing resources was also very serious. Zhang Peng and the others had no choice but to act as peacemakers and run around everywhere.

To Zhang Peng's surprise, some small tribes had already started migrating. They arrived around the soul base station, settled in a safe area, and watched with the undead.

The uniform voice sounded, deafening, soaring into the sky. This was the voice coming from the mouths of tens of thousands of indigenous people.

With food, the living environment of the small tribe was immediately improved. They were pleasantly surprised, and they settled down and started a new life, a new life that was even better than before.

Li Ziyu also knew in his heart that just one month was not enough to change the image of the undead in the hearts of the aborigines, so he notified Zhang Peng and the others in advance so that they could be prepared and not wait until he passed to cause panic.

In the dead land of the wasteland, a huge black shadow appeared in the storm and smoke, and the fortress of the undead rushed out of the dead land and returned to the wasteland.

"Go on, we need to sort out this wasteland first. If we want to go to the central area, it must be stable. We must leave a way out for ourselves." Li Ziyu said seriously.

"Welcome the Lord of the Dead!"

After some operations, the wasteland where Li Ziyu was located has undergone tremendous changes... It has become peaceful. Those who don't want peace have gone to see their ancestors.

With such a group of small tribes as role models, other small tribes can't sit still. I can do what you can do. Why can you live a better life just because you dare to move to the undead? I can do it too. ah!

More and more small tribes are moving around the Soul Base Station, forming gathering places composed of various tribes and races.

The fortress slowed down, moved forward slowly, and stopped steadily next to the soul base station. Liu Xingxing's treasure-hunting cat-man fortress and Zhang Peng's gopher-man fortress were dispatched one after another to link up with the undead fortress.

The first batch of small tribes to migrate were all aborigines who couldn't survive and wanted to find shelter. In fact, they were no different from refugees.

In this month, Li Ziyu has not been idle. He first deployed a lot of soul base stations in the wasteland. After barely enough, he took the undead fortress into the wasteland and placed more souls inside. base station and even went to the opposite border. So I'm sorry, I will attack whoever causes trouble.

When the huge figure of the Undead Fortress appeared, Li Ziyu stood on the top of the main building and saw densely packed figures.

The Black Warriors, Skeleton Knights, and Evil Spirit Rangers all used extremely fast speeds and devastating offensive postures to easily wipe out those tribes. This made the ambitious tribes feel the crisis. In addition, many tribal leaders and chiefs were killed. , a new person was replaced, and the voice of resistance became weaker and weaker.

Just as he was sighing, excited shouts came from behind. It was Liu Xingxing who came over. Li Ziyu turned around, and sure enough, Liu Xingxing, Zhang Peng, Tasturing, Mou Mou, and Zaliki were all here.

No one can bear to stay in such an environment for twenty days.

Li Ziyu looked at everyone with a smile, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Thank you for your hard work during the time I went to the Wasteland and Death Land. You did a great job!"

"Understood." Zhang Peng nodded clearly.

Zhang Peng and the others have a new task, they have to manage these tribes.

But as time goes by, things should change, and things will eventually develop in a good direction.

Whether the other party will go or not is not up to them. It is estimated that it will be difficult in the early stage. The small tribes have limited understanding of the undead, and most of them are afraid. They are asked to move to the soul base station and live around the undead, which is difficult for them.

The Fortress of the Undead moved forward all the way towards the middle of the wasteland. When Li Ziyu was dying in the wasteland, he often communicated with Zhang Peng. There was also a soul base station that allowed him to monitor the movements of the tribes in the wasteland.

After receiving the news from Zhang Peng, Li Ziyu gave a solution without much hesitation. If these small tribes agree, they can migrate to live around the soul base station.

His words made everyone stunned. Zhang Peng's eyes flashed with light and he quickly asked, "Boss, what do you think?"

Li Ziyu's idea gave Zhang Peng a new idea. It is difficult for small tribes to survive, and the value they can create for him and Li Ziyu is also small. The reason why small tribes have difficulty surviving is because of insufficient population and insufficient resources, and insufficient resources cannot Feeding more people created a vicious cycle, leaving small tribes struggling to survive.

Wandering in the wasteland for nearly twenty days tortured him enough. With the mobile fortress, he didn't have to worry about getting hurt, but he suffered a lot of mental torture.

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

Li Ziyu turned his head, looked at the busy tribesmen below, and suddenly said, "There are so many people gathered here, are they allowed to gather casually like this?"

Li Ziyu smiled and shook his head, motioning for the Undead Fortress to move closer to the soul base station. Because he had been notified in advance, he had already made room for the Undead Fortress to pass.

Whenever a tribe refuses to surrender and wants to cause trouble, black warriors, skeleton knights, and evil ghost rangers will come to the door. Of course, the outcome will not be good, at least the clan leader and chief will be replaced.

There are also soul base stations near the border, but here, there are very few tribes gathered. The environment here is harsher and the resources are poorer. To survive here, it is better to move to the middle.

Li Ziyu stood on the top of the main building and looked at the crowd below. He had an indescribable and wonderful feeling in his heart. Rights, is this right? Have these aborigines become my people?

If it were normal, Li Ziyu wouldn't care about this happening. The worst he could do would be to take time to grind it out, but now it doesn't work. With a threat like He Ziping around, he needs a stable rear area. He can't fight in the front alone. Garden fire.

Tsk, I'm still a little excited in my heart. What should I say at this time, Ping Sheng?

The hunting method is very simple, as long as the prey is introduced into the undead's warning range, they will see large groups of undead come out, kill all the prey, and then take away the bones and leave the flesh and blood.

It is truly desolate. It is almost overtaking the desert. What you see every day is boundless loess. Whenever the wind blows, it will inevitably form a storm, and then there will be dust all over the sky. You can't see anything. Even the sun in the sky will be wiped out. cover.

As more and more small tribes migrate, around each soul base station, a gathering place that is no weaker than a medium-sized tribe has formed. They have recognized the undead and are willing to obey the instructions of the undead. Of course, now is the initial subjugation, so that It is impossible for them to follow the undead to conquer the world.

They are responsible for luring the prey, and the undead are responsible for killing the prey. They take away the flesh and blood, and the undead take away the bones. The division of labor is clear and perfect.

There are many such small tribes, and they live better than the refugees. Even if there are no undead, they are always on the verge of annihilation. If they are not saved, they will become refugees one day.

Li Ziyu doesn't want to go on a killing spree, but the wilderness is like this. If you want to convince people with virtue, it won't work. The aboriginal people don't recognize your "virtue", they only recognize your fists. Whoever has the bigger fist will count his words.

The problem of small tribes has been solved, and what is left are medium and large tribes. Such tribes have different attitudes towards their message transmission. Some tribes reluctantly recognize the undead tribe, while others are concerned about their own interests and want to make a profit. .

The facts told them that they had won the bet and that the area around the Soul Base Station was safe. They even borrowed the power of the undead to hunt.

We are finally going to expand our territory. I don’t know what business opportunities there are in the central area. I’m a little excited just thinking about it.

The huge figure of the Undead Fortress made the tribesmen tremble, but they relaxed when they found that the other party ignored them and drove past them.

But if we change the idea and let small tribes gather together, wouldn’t it be much better? It’s easier to do things when there are more people, and they can communicate with each other. Plus, the protection of the undead and a relatively safe environment, for small tribes, this This is a great thing!

Zhang Peng figured out the trick and took action immediately, asking Liu Xingxing, the Tauren, and the Snakemen to change their directions and tell the aborigines that they could settle around the Soul Base Station.

Forget it, they can't hear me talking from here.

"Boss!"

It's not that close from the wasteland where Li Ziyu is to the opposite border. It would take three full days to move forward in a straight line at the current highest speed in the Fortress of the Undead.

Li Ziyu chuckled and said, "I plan to build a city with the soul base station as the center. There are tens of thousands of people here. If it is left like this, it will not feel good and something will happen."

Things do happen.

So many aborigines from various tribes gathered together. Everyone's life philosophy, behavior, and even customs were different. There was a lot of chaos. Zhang Peng and the others had always been peacemakers, which prevented them from breaking out into a bigger conflict. conflict.

But this is only temporary. Zhang Peng and the others cannot be here forever. What if they leave?

We can't say that if they leave, this gathering place will disperse. Wouldn't that be a waste of work?

It's a good idea to build a city, to build a city run by the undead and free them.

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