All Lords: Moving Castle of the Undead Runaway

Shamans are not simply spell casters, they are more like inheritors of knowledge.

All kinds of knowledge will be carved into the bloodline because of magic, and the successors of the shaman can obtain the knowledge left by the ancestors through the bloodline, and the shaman of the other world is more similar to the existence of “witch”.

The difference in the hall of the main building shocked Li Ziyu and Liu Xingxing, and their expressions gradually changed from surprise to trance, immersed in the story.

Don’t talk about the two of them, even Mu Mu has never seen such a scene, the Tabu tribe is too small, there is no shaman at all, they only know that the shaman is very powerful, but they don’t know how amazing, so his state is basically the same as Li Ziyu, from the initial shock, the look gradually eased, into a trance.

Tasturing spoke slowly according to what he knew in his blood, and his voice was low and thick, which made people feel at ease.

Li Ziyu had the illusion that he had become a minotaur child, sitting around a campfire with his companions, an old and kind old man with a cane in his hand, telling them mythical legends.

“…… Death never ends, but begins, because the undead exist, they are peculiar, they are not life, because they are dead, not dead, because they can still move.

“The undead hate everything that is alive, 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 a winter that will never pass, cold and awe-inspiring.” “Do not expect the undead,

let alone see the undead, where they pass, the land will perish, the soil will decay by the power of death, it is a deep color, flowers and plants will not remain, trees will wither, insects will no longer chirp, birds will no longer sing, and everything will fall silent.”

“All life will come to the end, but they will wait for us at the end…”

With the narration, Li Ziyu’s eyes appeared a beautiful world, flowers and plants grow, trees are luxuriant, lush greenery, insects chirping, birds singing, thriving, full of the beauty of life.

The darkness spread, dark clouds covered the sky, haze pressed on people’s hearts, and at some point, out of nowhere, the undead came.

They are in groups, dense, endless, and never stopping.

The earth that walked through turned into a pitch-black color, everything died, wading across the river, the clear river became incomparably dirty, the dark green color, tumbling bubbles, white gas rising, with a disgusting and unpleasant smell, across the mountains, the vegetation disappeared, leaving only stones.

Countless races are wailing, screaming, there are brave, holding blades rushing towards the undead, their flesh and blood are corroded and dissolved, turning into wreckage, souls escape, and the wreckage stands up again, staggers into the army of the undead, and the scattered souls condense under the dark clouds and make a scream.

The sound stopped abruptly, the illusion shattered like a bubble, the surrounding mist dispersed, the hall of the main building became clear again, Li Ziyu, Liu Xingxing, and Mou Mou instantly sobered up and took a deep breath. Mu Mu looked at Tasturing,

and saw that his body shook violently and was about to fall, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold it, “Tasturing, are you okay?”

Tasturing was short of breath, his face turned pale, he shook his head slightly, and said weakly, “It’s okay, but the consumption is a little serious.”

Li Ziyu looked over, with apologies in his eyes, he didn’t expect that just to ask a question to the undead, Tasturing actually lost his strength.

“I’m sorry, my magic is limited and I can’t support it anymore.” Tasturing said sincerely to Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu got up and came to Tasturing and squatted, touched his head, not to mention that it was already good to be able to do this, just say that he was still a child, what could be wrong, he had worked very hard, I don’t know how many times stronger than those troublemaking bear children, so he comforted, “You did a good job, surprised me, it has exceeded my imagination.”

Hearing Li Ziyu’s words, Tasturing relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.

The pressure in Tasturing’s heart is very large, he exchanges his life for the protection of the tribe by the Lord of the Undead, he does not understand the character of the Lord of the Undead, in every matter, he strives to be perfect, only by satisfying the Lord of the Undead, the people of the clan can live better. Although he inherited the advantages of both parents, he was still young, he failed to grow up, and the

magic in his body was insufficient, and if he failed to answer the questions raised by Li Ziyu and moved to the clan, then he would become a sinner.

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

“Mu Mu, take him to rest.”

“By the way, Tasturing, there is no need to do this next time, you just have to answer my question.”

Li Ziyu ordered, and then instructed Tasturing. Mu

Mu picked up Tasturing, who nodded to Li Ziyu and left the main building with Mu Mu.

When the two minotaurs left, Liu Xingxing cheered, jumped and ran to Li Ziyu’s side, and said excitedly, “Boss, is that magic?” Excellent!

Li Ziyu looked at this guy who had no heart and no lungs, and the corners of his mouth twitched, “Isn’t your focus a little crooked?” Did I look for him to hear a story?

“Oh… Boss, I was wrong. Liu Xingxing did not hesitate and immediately admitted his mistake.

Ignoring this guy, he walked back to the white bone chair and sat down, thinking about Fang Cai’s story.

If the impression of the undead in the orc race is what it looks like in the story, then everything makes sense, then the terrifying race, the appearance means death, I am afraid that no race will not panic, right?

Think about the past life, if human beings encounter such an existence, there is a high probability that the mushroom bomb will be thrown directly without hesitation.

But the legendary undead has a wool relationship with my Li Ziyu’s undead?!

The mobile fortress passed by many places, and I didn’t see where the land turned black, I was close to the river pool, and I didn’t see the water and turned green, all of which were slander, and they were not at all the same as the legend.

If it’s really like a legend, I still have to develop it?

I push it straight flat!

It is a pity that this can only be thought of for yourself, and no one believes it when it is said, after all, the legend is handed down from the time of the “ancestors”, orcs are ancestor worship, what the ancestors say is what, all right, can not refute it, refutation is guilty.

Muggle, no solution!

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

Remembering the more than 2,000 undead in his hands, Li Ziyu sighed, and he had a long way to go. I

can’t be lazy anymore, I have to move, I have to hold on, I can salted fish without motivation, but other people are worried about how to kill me, the motivation does not come from myself, but from external pressure.

Damn it.

Liu Xingxing found that Li Ziyu fell into thought again, and sneaked away, he planned to go to Tasturing to study what was going on in the illusion below, so amazing.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Ziyu came back to his senses, clicked on the system interface, and checked the architecture and technology, he had saved a lot of bones in his hand, and he could consider improving a wave.