You are too extreme

Two huge canine teeth were handed over, and Simili took the canine teeth in his hand and looked at them carefully.

Because of his racial talent, he quickly recognized that the canine teeth in front of him belonged to a centaur.

But look at the guy in front of you.

Full of evil spirit, wearing armor and carrying weapons, he looks very fierce.

There are definitely a lot of lives on the hands.

Wait... This face, he shuddered but quickly adjusted, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

"This thing is indeed a centaur's tooth, and it's fresh."

"I just killed him."

While talking, Dawei fetched a water bag and took a sip of blood wine.

But this attracted the other person's attention. He looked at Dawei's movements and put his hands together.

"Sir, what are you drinking?"

"Bloodwine."

"You have great taste in making wine from blood."

While he was talking, he kept his eyes on Dawei's water bag, and his face showed quite a lot of interest.

"Want to try it?"

The brain's thinking speed has become faster, allowing Dawei to quickly connect the information in front of him. He already knows what these guys in front of him are looking at the water bag and drooling.

Just not sure.

"Oh, really? Thank you so much!"

Dawei took out a bowl carved from wood from his luggage and poured some blood wine to him.

The other party took it and drank a little. The strong smell of blood mixed with alcohol and a little bit of venom.

This made him extremely happy, and an extremely twisted smile appeared on his face, so that his whole face wrinkled.

Layer after layer, there are more than 30 strips, and it looks like the skin is about to fall off.

"Aren't you human?"

"I am indeed not a human being. According to other races, I am a ghoul."

Chapter 49 is pretty miserable

In other worlds, most of the characters in ghouls and the like are monsters that are very hungry, bite everyone they see, and like to eat corpses.

Some even wait for the corpse to rot before eating it.

The same goes for the ghouls in this world.

It's just different from those irrational guys.

The ghouls in this world are as intelligent as humans.

And when eating rotten meat, some condiments will be added, such as nails, dead people's teeth, poisonous snake venom, etc.

"Maybe you think it's strange, but actually this kind of thing is quite normal for people in the river."

"Our ancestors attempted to measure the Golden Lake, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the gods and was cursed. Anyone with the blood of our ancestors will slowly turn into a ghoul when they are around 50 years old."

Simili led Dawei to the front.

And he was followed by a large number of barefoot river people. The eyes of these guys looking at Dawei showed no appetite, which was quite normal.

"Then how old are you now?"

"I'm 83 years old. This outer layer of skin is my own...it's very troublesome to take care of it."

He grabbed the mouth and pulled it up, exposing his blood-red muscles.

This guy has a very strong smell of blood. Even if you don't drink, you just need to take a sip.

Wisdom will also be restored.

"Although it has turned into that ghost, we have just added a little more recipes. For example, we can also taste human items such as plants and wine."

"It's just that I like bloody items more than normal stuff."

Dozens of farmers quickened their pace.

They walk much like normal people.

But when you get close, the rotten smell is also very strong, and there is no sense of threat on him, just like an ordinary person.

But Simili has the feeling of a mini-BOSS.

"These farmers shouldn't be ghouls, right?"

"Of course not. Only ancestors with strong enough blood can turn into ghouls, while those with thinner blood...will only turn into zombies."

"Or skeleton monsters, like those guys who ran out just now, go crazy when they smell the smell of living things."

Zombies are also intelligent.

But they don't have the magic and physical strength of ghouls.

On the contrary, due to the decay of the body, it becomes even more fragile than when it was a living person.

"The good news is that they cannot turn into zombies until they die. They are considered undead creatures... We ghouls will have to live for two to three hundred years before we die."

Dawei looked at the farmers, touched his chin and asked again.

"What can zombies do?"

"What else can I do? Of course it's work!"

The river people are not loose like other prairie people.

They have a very developed system, with carnivorous nobles, skeleton knights, and kings.

People living in this kind of country need to work and serve the king and nobles.

People here have the special ability to turn into zombies after death, so they can be exempted from such work while alive.

Just serve for 30 years after death.

Zombies don't need to eat or rest. In addition to requiring regular maintenance with magic, they can be called a top-quality labor force.

A zombie can exist in the world for decades. When the time is up, it will completely rot and turn into something like a skeleton.

If some magic is added to the decay process, they can live longer.

This kind of thing can use necromancy spells to transform undead souls and let those undead souls work for themselves.

"So what are you doing here?"

"Farming."

Simili stopped in his tracks because they had reached the zombie farm.

At the door were two guards wearing leather armor and holding spears.

There are many archers standing guard inside, and there are more than 100 zombies, but there is only one ghoul in charge of them.

The zombies here are working tirelessly with tools. You can see everything from weeding, planting, watering, and composting here.

There are also a few who are burying the killed animals in the soil to ferment.

"This is the first time I've seen this practice of using the undead to work."

"Guys in other places are not as open-minded as you. Those people all ran away after knowing that I was a ghoul."

Simili was very excited because he drank Dawei's wine.

He kept introducing the things he knew. Judging from his expression and voice, you could tell that he was very proud of his farm.

"These zombies all have living relatives. They come here to work and can get a lot of food every year. This food can be transported back to their families to improve their lives."

"Of course you can also exchange it for money to buy other things."

For example, find a mage and ask him to bless you with undead magic so that the corpse will not rot so quickly.

As long as you are diligent enough, a zombie can live for at least 100 years.

Dawei scratched his chin with his fingers.

As expected of a different world, it actually came up with such a thing and used the undead as a productive force. It looked very miserable to be squeezed even after death.

"You can stay here tonight."

"As a reward for telling me such a wonderful secret recipe, I will treat you well."

Simili was very enthusiastic. He took Dawei to the main building where he lived, except for a few cleaning zombies.

Nobody.

"where is your family?"

"They live in the city...my son is the police chief of the city."

Because it is a farm that produces food.

The material here is very rich, and it is a fragrant bun in the eyes of other foreign races and nomads.

His family has not yet turned into ghouls, they are still ordinary humans. If they are left in a place like this, they are asking for death.

In the past, the Mengtu people liked to come here to plunder.

But since the death of that Chanyu, the Mengtu people have never crossed the river again. Instead, things like centaurs, imps, water-walking frogmen and the like will come here to cause trouble.

"I see."

Ghouls did not live in places like catacombs, but built large villas like humans.

It doesn't smell much in here. The only complaint is that the zombies who clean it are older.

The smell on the body is relatively strong, and you can smell the rotten smell if you smell it casually.

"It's been spring lately."

"Those centaurs are also in estrus and want to fuck anything they encounter, so the chance of our farm being attacked will become very high. You must be prepared to fight."

There are many unicorns in the farm.

There are also animals called swamp monsters, which look like buffalo, but without horns.

Chapter 50 finally appeared

Another world is quite magical.

One moment he was wandering in the prairie, and the next moment he was sitting at the dining table with Simili, sharing blood wine.

Dawei glanced at the food served by the zombies.

A few large pieces of white bread, a pot of cabbage cream soup, a few cooked fish wrapped in bread, and a few eggs.

This meal is quite good.

Although there is no meat, they eat better than those poor people.

Just by looking at things like white bread, you can tell that Simili is serious about entertaining himself.

"You may not believe it, but I saw something very familiar in that miracle."

The so-called miracle is the editing.

Although a few people do not believe that this thing is their future, more people still choose to believe it.

And think that thing is really real.

Simili took a sip of the bloody wine. The wonderful smell of blood made him feel a little drunk and continued.

"An animal we often see here, the long-tailed cardinal... is the one those people wear on their heads. It's really interesting. I've never seen anyone decorate their helmets with feathers."

"By the way, you just said, how about the dark elves?"

Putting down the blood wine in his hand, Simili cut some bread, dipped it in some butter, and chewed it.

"Those guys felt a sense of danger after watching the content on the screen above their heads, and wanted to hire aliens to kill all the humans on the grassland."