All Lords: Moving Castle of the Undead Runaway

Looking at the minotaurs who gathered to confront the undead, Li Ziyu fell silent, these guys… Shouldn’t you want to rob me of the corpses of those black-skinned minotaurs?

That’s not okay, don’t even think about it, the body is mine! The minotaurs, who were staring closely at the undead,

found a few sneaky undead, secretly looking like thieves, and dragged the corpse of the demonized minotaur to the fortress.

A minotaur felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong, and came to Mu Mu’s side, “Patriarch, what should we do now?” Don’t ask me, I don’t know,

I haven’t dealt with the undead, and I don’t even know if these skeletons can communicate. Mu

Mu smiled bitterly in his heart, he had just solved the crisis of demonizing the minotaur, and in a blink of an eye, he faced a group of undead, and there was really a lot of trouble today.

His heart was numb, but the expression on his face was still calm, after all, he was the patriarch, if he was panicked, then the courage of the other minotaurs would be gone.

Be calm, be sure. Mu

Mu stared at the bull’s eye, staring at the undead, and did not make a sound, just stared like that, as if he wanted to scare off the undead with his eyes.

More than a dozen bodies of black-skinned minotaurs were dragged to the fortress, did not see the opposite minotaur to block, Li Ziyu was relieved, fell into the bag for safety, at least the harvest, not a fight in vain, now to solve is these minotaurs in front of them, and I don’t know what the other party means.

If it can be resolved peacefully, then it is best, the minotaur is still very strong, it is better not to fight or not to fight, Fang Cai’s blood courage passed, reason occupied the high ground again, let Li Ziyu begin to think about what to do next. He has not communicated with the indigenous tribes

before, this is the first time to communicate with the tribes, and he does not know the rules between the tribes, in his consciousness, to such indigenous tribes, they have their own rules, if they do not do well, they will trigger battles, so it is still prudent.

The two sides stalemated for more than ten minutes, seeing that the minotaur had not moved, he stared, Li Ziyu decided not to consume it anymore, anyway, the body has arrived, go to other places to see, maybe there will be a harvest tonight, so he gave the order to the undead to return to the fortress. Receiving the order, the undead

turned around and returned to the mobile fortress, the minotaur saw that the undead had moved, and immediately became vigilant, but when they saw the undead walking back, they were immediately relieved, facing the legendary terrifying existence, they were still very afraid in their hearts, the other party wanted to leave, they couldn’t help it.

“Wait!” The undead had just taken two steps when Mu Mu suddenly opened his mouth and shouted.

The minotaur beside him suddenly panicked, and reached out to grab him, “Patriarch, what are you going to do, don’t think about it!” Mu

Mu glanced at the minotaur, flicked his arms, broke free of the arm of the clan, and with a boom, smashed the totem pole to the ground, walked towards the undead with empty hands.

The other minotaurs didn’t understand what the patriarch was going to do, but without weapons, it was still too dangerous to go to the undead, and they all clenched the totem poles in their hands, ready to rush up to save people in case of danger. The

undead who originally walked towards the fortress stood one after another, turned their heads to look at Mu Mu, the soul fire in the skull was beating, that is, curious and vigilant, Li Ziyu in the fortress saw this, and couldn’t help but wonder what this minotaur was going to do.

From the beginning of Fang Cai, Mu Mu had a feeling that these undead in front of him seemed to be different from the legend.

In legend, the undead are synonymous with death, hating all living creatures, they have no reason, they will not pity, and the creatures in their path are forbidden, and they are the enemies of all living beings.

But these undead in front of them are obviously not the case, otherwise after killing the demonized minotaur, these undead should attack them regardless of it, and the undead did not do this, just looked at them and returned to the fortress.

Maybe it’s communicative.

Mou Mou thought so in his heart, if the ancestor left, he would not doubt it, but what if these undead were not the undead in the ancestor’s mouth?

If he could communicate, he wanted to know what the white bone fortress was, why it appeared next to the tribe, whether it would always be here, if it would always be here, he would have to consider the migration of the tribe, and it seemed unsafe to be a neighbor with the undead.

Coming to the undead, Mu Mu’s heart was nervous, his hands were full of sweat, but he still forced himself to be calm, and gestured, “Can you speak, can you communicate?”

If not, then I’ll turn around and run. Mu

Mu was ready, and if the undead in front of him moved, he would immediately retreat.

Li Ziyu, who arrived in the mobile fortress, heard Mu Mou’s words, raised his eyebrows, and actually took the initiative to come over and talk, a little interesting, to see what you plan to say, so he controlled the undead in front of Mu Mu to send him a message, “Yes.” A

message suddenly came from his soul, which made Mu Mu’s eyes widen in surprise, it was not a sound, but… It’s not easy to describe, it’s like suddenly knowing that the undead in front of you is expressing this meaning, which is a wonderful feeling. Sure enough, it can communicate,

it turns out that the undead communicate in this way, it is good to be able to communicate.

Knowing that he could communicate, Mu Mu was much relieved, and the undead had no intention of attacking, he quickly said with a gesture, “Are you going to return to that fortress, why did the fortress appear next to our tribe?”

He was afraid that he would speak quickly and express himself clearly, and every word he said, the movements on his hands kept stopping, gesturing, and he looked a little stupid.

“You can speak normally, don’t you know what this fortress is?”

Another message came into Mu Mou’s soul.

Why do you still ask me, should I know what this fortress is? Asked a question,

did not get an answer, but came a question, which makes sense.

“I only know that this is a fortress, but it turns out that there is no fortress here, it appeared suddenly, where did you come from?”

“We started our journey from the Eastern Tang Dynasty… Ahem, from the wasteland.

“You’ve been in the wasteland all this time?”

“Yes.” Mu

Mu was shocked, there have always been undead in the wasteland?

How is this possible, if the undead have always existed in the wasteland, why has it become a legend, why no one has seen them, it is difficult to imagine.

But even so, it cannot explain the sudden appearance of the fortress.

“Will you always be here?”

“Nope.”

Hearing these two words, Mu Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn’t know how the other party planned to leave, but as long as he left, it was a good thing, at least they didn’t have to think about migration.

And it seems that the undead do not seem to have any malice towards them, and until now, they have not expressed any intention to attack.

The undead who can communicate, the ancestors are on top, it is really amazing.

“It’s my turn to ask you.”

“Oh, you asked.”

“Are you really a minotaur?”

“…” What

kind of problem is this, do I look so inconspicuous? Mu

Mu hesitated and stretched out his hand, touched the horns on his head, still ah, and touched his pectoralis muscles, very bulging, looked down at his big cow’s hooves, very stable, is the minotaur has no problem.

“Don’t want to answer? Then I’ll change the question, why do those black-skinned minotaurs look different from you, is it a breed problem?

“…”

What is the breed problem, it is worthy of being an undead, is it really special and can’t speak!