I am a god in another world

The Skeleton Dragon King blew out a hot dragon breath, and said without any shame: "Brainless thing, what do you believe in what others say?

If I am really transformed from the bones of an ancient red dragon, do you think you still have a chance to talk to me here? I would have been torn into a pile of bones long ago!"

"Don't flatter yourself. Your age is still in the dragon state, and the effect is more obvious. You have turned into a pile of bones. There is not such a big difference between ancient dragons and ancient dragons. It's just a few more life dice." The Skeleton King fought back.

Even in the hypothesis, he didn't want to be suppressed by the Skeleton Dragon King.

Gavin didn't want to listen to the two old opponents' meaningless grinding, and took the initiative to change the topic: "What do you think the two lords should do next?"

"Send troops to the Flame Bone Territory!" The two said in unison.

Hum!

The man and the dragon looked at each other, snorted coldly, and looked away, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with reaching an agreement with each other.

Although Gavin used force to gather them under one banner, their soul consciousness has not changed, and the old grudges will not disappear. Various open and secret struggles will continue in a different way.

This is the price Gavin must pay for using them.

Gavin was not surprised at their answer. This is their usual way of thinking. Anyway, they will steal the home wherever they feel empty.

I shouldn't have too much expectation on them. Their strategic vision will not be significantly improved just because they voted for me, the strategic lady, at least not in the short term.

So Gavin turned his gaze to his real adviser and asked, "Commander Demetri, what's your new plan?"

The Shadow Commander answered without thinking, "Send troops directly to the Corpse Territory!"

"Reason?"

"There are two reasons."

"Tell me about it."

"First, when the Giant Bone Lord persuaded her to surrender, the Burning Queen showed a strong interest in the ability of flesh and blood transformation. This may seduce her to take the initiative to accept the earthbound title from Lady Amanda. As long as she accepts the title, the rest of the things will be solved."

"Second, there is still a huge variable outside us. Our Shadow Flying Vehicle has already detected a large number of ghouls, who are active around the Bone Plain, especially in the direction of the Corpse Territory."

"Do you mean that the Corpse King has surrendered to the Ghoul King?" The Giant Bone King and his men are just limited by intelligence and system strategic thinking. They are not really stupid. It can be said that they understand it at a glance.

"It is possible, but there is no intelligence to prove this." Demetri is very rigorous in temperament. He pays attention to speaking with intelligence rather than random speculation.

Although the Shadow Commander said so, the King of Bones still said with certainty: "Aldrich will definitely cooperate with the King of Ghouls.

This is the most effective way for him to avoid being uprooted by the Queen of Flame.

That cunning old lich can sell out anyone for his own sake.

The previous Skeleton King was sold out by him. He withdrew his corpse army without any warning, allowing the gnoll army of the gnoll king to rush over the skeleton army from the flank."

"Isn't this a routine operation for you demons?"

The Shadow Commander Demeter asked expressionlessly, "Don't say what you said. So innocent, your king died, but you undead lords survived, is this normal? "

The King of Giant Bones said as a matter of course: "Since the defeat is certain, there is no need for us to accompany the funeral, it is better to save our strength and defend the Bone Plain.

If it weren't for us, the Bone Plain would have become a dining table for ghouls even if it hadn't become the back garden of the jackals, and my god would have no chance to show his strength here. "

Since the cause and effect is linked to Lord Gavin, even if it is a perverse reason, the Shadow Commander will not refute it again. If he doesn't even have this little emotional intelligence, how can he be a commander?

Demetri changed the topic and said, "I suggest that we make plans before we act. Now we should focus on strengthening internal construction and collecting intelligence."

Gavin affirmed the Shadow Commander's suggestion and said, "I know what to do.

Next, the skeleton road I need to open up leads to the Corpse Territory.

No matter how the war situation changes, that is the center of the next war.

At the same time, send all the Shadow aircraft to me, especially to the Corpse Territory, and pay close attention to the movements of the Ghoul King Dorison to prevent him from suddenly joining the war and defeating the Burning Queen.

Even if she does not surrender to us for the time being, she will be a great tool and help for us."

It is still the exclusive sacrifices of these strategic ladies that are most in tune with me. Whether it is the King of Giant Bones or the King of Skeleton Dragons, the suggestions can only be used as a reference.

"Yes, sir." The Shadow Commander understood.

"What about us?" The King of Giant Bones asked impatiently.

He doesn't want to be excluded from the war.

In the Abyss, war and killing are the main themes.

If you don't participate, you will be far away from the core of power.

"Your main task at present is to make skeleton cannons." Gavin had already arranged the corresponding tasks for them.

To motivate them, Gavin added: "You two will compete, and the winner's territory will obtain the soul energy of the ten gods."

Gavin only occupied the Giant Bone Territory and the Dragon Bone Territory, but did not deprive the Giant Bone King and the Bone Dragon King of their rights here.

Just like the relationship between a king and a local lord.

The king was the owner of all territories, but the actual managers were still the local lords.

The power of these local lords is naturally closely related to their own territories.

In order to treat everyone equally, Gavin poured 80 points of divine power into each of these two territories.

This will be their activation of divine power. If they want to get more in the future, they must fight for it themselves.

Otherwise, it will be canonized to a new high-level undead lord.

Even the undead still need a little motivation to fight.

As expected, these words came out.

Both the King of Giant Bones and the King of Skeleton Dragon have become highly motivated.

The King of Giant Bones patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, my God, I will never let you down. I will definitely create more and better bone cannons and win this competition."

"I will be the winner of this competition. The dragon bone is born with more powerful magic power and more diverse elements than you giants. The skeleton cannon made from the dragon bone will definitely be endowed with more diverse elemental properties." Skeleton Dragon The king was unwilling to be outdone.

For both of them, the reward is tempting, but it is far less important than overpowering the other party.

"Then I'll wait for your good news." Gavin nodded with satisfaction.

This kind of mutual hostility and competition among subordinates is not a bad thing for a superior.

He can make full use of this relationship to achieve what he wants.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back to the Giant Skull Castle first." The King of Giant Bones said goodbye anxiously.

Because he knew what the other person said was true.

At this point, the giant skeleton is inferior to the dragon bone.

But he also has an advantage that the Skeleton Dragon King does not have. His ability to manipulate bones will be further amplified in the Giant Skull Castle, reaching the intermediate level of divinity.

Both the control intensity and micro-operation will be greatly improved.

Since there is no way to beat the other party in terms of raw materials, then we must win in terms of technology and output.

"Let's all go and act according to plan!" Gavin waved his hand, indicating that the meeting was over and he also needed to start his own work.

Continue to transform the two territories, and at the same time begin to pave the way towards the Corpse Territory in preparation for the next war.

In fact, Shadow Commander Dmitri's analysis was not comprehensive enough.

The Ghoul King is just one of the most immediate threats out there.

There are also two pairs of eyes that may turn their gaze at any time - the undead king Orcus and the gnoll king Yeenoghu.

The intervention of any one of them will cause earth-shaking changes to the situation here.

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The Plains of Bones are a thousand kilometers east.

This place is also pale, but what emits a pale light here is not the piles of skeletons.

Instead, they were skinny, pale creatures. They had humanoid bodies, without a trace of hair on their bodies, and their skinny flesh and blood clung tightly to their bones. From a distance, they looked like skeletons.

They hunched over like animals, with their hands on the ground, their eyes flashing with endless hunger, searching hard for prey.

But there is no result. Apart from this pale creature, there is no trace of other creatures here.

Because those creatures that dare to appear here, whether they are undead or demons, have become food in their mouths.

They are the famous gluttony - ghouls.

They will eat any organic creature except their own companions.

Here, the only thing they can eat is bones.

Just like the Plains of Bones, skeletons grow out of the ground here from time to time.

Whenever this happens, there will inevitably be a commotion among the ghouls.

The surrounding ghouls seemed to be crazy and swarmed in, even fighting for it.

The weak ones were slapped to the ground. After the strong ones grabbed a bone, they couldn't wait to eat it. An adult thigh bone couldn't even hold up for half a minute in front of them. Being eaten up.

There are obviously more monks and less meat here, and the growth rate of the bones is far slower than the rate at which the ghouls can eat them.

Their withered stomachs are like small black holes that can never be filled. The more they eat, the hungrier they feel.

When being stared at by tens of thousands of hungry eyes, even Aldrich, the King of Corpses, whose heart had been frozen for thousands of years, felt a sense of discomfort, but he still moved forward firmly.

The ghouls along the way just stared at him greedily and did not launch an attack. Wherever they went, they retreated like the tide, leaving a narrow passage for him, which led to a huge white castle.

It was cast from countless bones, with a large number of ghoul heads inlaid on it with a background of messy bones.

Those are holy symbols.

Representing the ghoul god Dorisen, the Master of Thirst.

This is his Palace of Lost Souls.

Guided by the hungry eyes of countless ghouls, Aldrich entered a room shrouded in faint green light. A majestic white throne occupied most of the space in the hall. This pale throne was a kind of command. An uneasy structure.

It looks like a huge giant head, with shadows slowly crawling in its hollow eyes, and its open mouth forms a seat.

The whole throne is shining with a strong ghoul light (a kind of fascinating paleness), and all the hidden and invisible things cannot escape its sight.

A thin ghoul sits on it, wearing a black half-body plate armor with green inlays and light green corrosion on it, and a red and black cloak.

As an excellent necromancer, the King of Corpses recognized it at a glance. This cloak is made of human skin and the blood of a beating heart as dye.

Four skulls burning with flames are circling around the throne, staring at the King of Corpses with a scrutinizing look.

The staff in his hand is also famous. It is made of a whole spine, including the skull, which is completely inlaid on the top. Even if only the skull is left, the emotion of fear can be read from it.

This staff is called the Hungry Tooth Staff, and it was made to imitate the Staff of Orcus, the Undead King of Orcus, his former master.

He wore a heavy crown of bones on his bald head, and there were two empty holes where his eyes were, from which the pale light of the ghouls burst out, filled with endless hunger.

The King of Corpses felt that the other party looked at him as if he was looking at a pile of delicious food.

"You are so brave that you didn't kneel down when you saw the great ghoul god!"

"You dared to blaspheme the face of the true god unscrupulously, kneel down and repent, otherwise I will use your flesh and blood and soul to wash away your blasphemy."

The two female ghouls guarding the throne of the lost soul screamed angrily, with pale light flashing in their eyes.

At this time, the King of Corpses noticed their existence.

The clothes of the two looked like those of elf ladies. The one on the left was wearing a black and green robe, as thin as a cicada's wing, and the light seemed to be able to pass through it, which could fully show the graceful figure wearing it.

The one on the right is wearing drow chainmail inside and dark green shoulder shirt outside, which is embroidered with spirals and stars. She has a short sword on her waist, and she looks like a heroic drow female warrior.

The one on the left was an elf in his lifetime, and the one on the right is a drow elf.

It is worth mentioning that the ghoul king Doreson is also an elf, a death sacrifice of the undead king Orcus. Because of the barbaric behavior of the flesh and blood of his fellow gluttons, he attracted the attention of the undead prince and turned him into the first ghoul.

He established his own ghoul kingdom in the dark area of ​​his planet Os. He is committed to spreading the culture of cannibalism to all races, so as to gain more believers for himself and convert more ghouls.

No matter what their original birth race is, when they are transformed into ghouls, they look extremely similar, and it is difficult to distinguish the original race.

Of course, the body shape will be retained, so there are giant ghouls.

However, given the original origin of the King of Ghouls, those Elf Ghouls always get more favor from him and gain more powerful abilities, so they have a special name - demon ghosts, Elf demon ghosts.

But the clothes should be different for different people. If the wearer is breathtakingly beautiful, this dress can definitely show their beauty to the extreme.

If they are extremely ugly, it will also make them look out of place, and let ugliness enter a new realm.

These two female ghouls are like this. They are like all ghouls. Negative energy has seriously eroded their flesh and blood, making their skin extremely pale, and the shriveled muscles are tightly attached to their skin, making them only slightly stronger than skeletons.

As soon as they opened their mouths, they showed a mouthful of crisscrossing sharp teeth.

They used their actual situation to interpret what a rosy skeleton is.

When they were alive, they were extremely beautiful.

But when they became skeletons and ghouls, they were also extremely ugly.

"You're looking for death!" As if she could sense the cold scrutiny of the Corpse King.

The two ghoul ladies seemed to be greatly humiliated, baring their teeth and pouncing, as if they wanted to eat the Corpse King on the spot.

"Stop!" The ghoul king, who had been sitting high on the throne, stopped his two concubines from their reckless behavior.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The two female ghouls immediately became as docile as sheep, but in their glances towards the Corpse King, there was still undisguised malice and hunger. If there was a chance, they would definitely not mind eating him, even if the other party was a lich with little meat.

"Aldrich, long time no see." The Ghoul King asked curiously, "What makes you dare to step into my royal court? Aren't you afraid that your soul will be left in the Lost Soul Court forever?"

His interest was seduced in a unique direction, and Dorison said excitedly: "I have never launched a death gnawing on a lich.

I wonder whether your life box's rebirth ability is strong? Or is my death gnawing absolute death stronger?"

This question almost froze the soul of the Corpse King.

The lich's life box is indeed one of his trump cards that dared to go deep into the White Kingdom in person and ask to see the Ghoul King. Even if the two sides broke down, his soul would return to the life box to be reborn, and it would only lose a body.

But there is nothing absolute in this world.

Ordinary people really can't completely kill a lich without destroying the life box.

It doesn't mean that a divine being doesn't have this ability, especially a divine being who has mastered a certain field and opened the absolute law.

When the absolute is against the absolute.

The final competition is still the strength of both sides and the ability to control the law.

The Corpse King thinks that he can't compare with the Ghoul King in this regard.

However, the Corpse King is not scared, and he was not completely shocked by the Ghoul King. He still said in a tone that was neither fast nor slow: "I believe in your majesty's wisdom and will not do such a reckless thing. Compared with the information I brought, my soul is not worth mentioning to your majesty." (End of this chapter)