Lord of the Undead: Age of Scourge

Although the voice of the sheep priest muttering was very small, these people in the conference room were all high-level necromancers, and they could naturally hear this muttering clearly.

For a while, the necromancers, who were originally quiet as quails, instantly let out all kinds of laughter.

"Hehe, the old ghost of the sheep said well, I see that it can be done

..." "Hehe, the eagle old ghost, you still don't say those fake big empty words, let's hurry up and divide the cake, I can't wait..." "Hey, this eagle old

ghost is worthy of being a former East Dragon civil servant!" It's been so many years, but it still can't be changed..." "That's

it, divide the cake and divide the cake, why do you pull so many useless things!"

"We have 45 people here, and there are only 36 member countries in the Polita Commercial Federation, and the eagle ghost wants to seize the dominance!"

"So that's the case, I said how did he say these..." The

old face of the eagle priest on the high platform suddenly became a little uneasy.

The organizational framework of the Tower of Dry Bones is basically no problem in the middle and lower layers.

One by one, sub-bases and sub-divisions are scattered all over Shui Lanxing, and each sub-base and branch has its own person who is responsible for management.

But at the top, the so-called organizational framework becomes a joke.

The big boss is high, controls everything, gives orders, but only cares about the general direction and never interferes in specific matters.

Under the big boss, the people who spoke in the branch and the branch base and the senior management of the headquarters did not obey anyone, and often liked to use their fists to decide their respective right to speak....

Seeing that the group of necromancers below had guessed their plans, the eagle old ghost simply did not pretend, and directly showdowned: "Hey, I'm in charge of the Grand Duchy of Jing'er, who is against it?" "

The Grand Duchy of Jinger, one of the 36 member states of the Commercial Federation of Polita, ranks among the top three among the 36 member countries in terms of wealth and military strength, with a population of more than 40 million, rich natural resources, a long coastline, and extremely developed commerce and trade....

For the high-level necromancers present, if they can capture such a country, then they can directly soar into the sky.

Moreover, these high-level necromancers present were not alone, and behind them, there were countless low-level necromancers.

A Grand Duchy of Jinger is enough to feed everyone in their group, and even feed themselves.

Fat!

Big fat!

After the "big boss" killed the guardian of the Polita Commercial Federation, whether it was the Polita Commercial Federation or the 36 allied countries, in the eyes of these high-level necromancers, they were all fish and meat on the board, and they could eat it as they wanted.

In fact, it is.

The forty-five high-level necromancers present, even the one with the lowest level, were level 50 five-turn necromancers.

And Enzo, the defender of the Polita Commercial Federation, is just a metamorphosis who barely reached level 60 and did not have a complete six-turn transformation...

The entire Polyta Commercial Federation, except for Enzo, the number of transcendent beings over level 50 added up, was less than ten...

"Fart your mother! Eagle old ghost! My base is right on the edge of the Grand Duchy of Jinger! I haven't spoken yet! Why did you choose the Grand Duchy of Jinger?! A high-level necromancer scolded directly in anger.

"Hmph... Your base? The eagle old ghost snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, "That's the base of the big boss!" The

senior necromancer who spoke out was speechless by his words.

Fighting with people like the eagle old ghost who have mixed with the officialdom of the Eastern Dragon Kingdom, no one present can take advantage...

"However, your words remind me that then I will take over Base 102 and be responsible for attacking the Grand Duchy of Jinger." The eagle old ghost said directly.

"You want to take over Base 102?" The senior necromancer in charge of Base 102 suddenly had a strong fluctuation of power, and he had the intention of making a move without saying a word.

"Want to fight? Hey, are you my opponent? Besides, Xien, the regent of the Grand Duchy of Jing'er, is a level 56 Blood-Eyed Sword King, can you eat it?

"If you are not convinced, then we will ask the big boss to adjudicate!" The eagle ghost said confidently.

Among these high-level necromancers present, his strength can enter the top three.

But he usually stays at the headquarters and has little intersection with the Polita Commercial Federation.

At this time, when the cake is divided, it naturally falls behind.

The other two sub-bases of high-level necromancers with the same strength as him are located not far from the Polita Commercial Federation, and after getting the tone of the big boss, they began to actively layout, and now the layout is almost completed, waiting to be launched.

Grabbing with those two high-level necromancers, he will most likely not be able to grab it.

But with this high-level necromancer of Base 102, he can still gain the upper hand....

"He can't eat alone, so what about me and Lao Chen?" The sheep priest took a step forward, came to the person in charge of base 102, and said coldly.

The Luozhou base where he and the old man surnamed Chen were located could no longer be described as far away from the Polita Commercial Federation.

Between the two, there is an Eastern Dragon Kingdom and a small half of the Divine Enlightenment Empire.

It is difficult for them to transfer troops from the Luozhou base....

The old man surnamed Chen walked to the sheep priest with an expressionless face and looked at the eagle old ghost with a sneer.

The three of them, alone, none of them are opponents of the eagle old ghost.

But if the three of them are added together, they will not be afraid of the eagle ghost at all.

The person in charge of Base 102 was in high spirits, and without making any trade-offs at all, he acquiesced to this cooperation and laughed: "Hahaha... Eagle old ghost, make you crazy! Walk! Find the big boss to adjudicate! "

He, the sheep priest, and the old man surnamed Chen, among the necromancers in the conference room, their strength is at the middle level.

With such strength, they cannot take any allied country alone, and can only cooperate with other high-level necromancers.

Not even if it's at the bottom of the rankings.

As a result, their projected earnings will plummet.

But now it's different, the three of them working together to win the Grand Duchy of Jinger, which ranks extremely high among the 36 member countries, will make their expected return of three points considerable....

"You..." The eagle ghost stared viciously at the sheep priest, eager to devour it alive.

Pull people to cooperate, he can too.

But he is different from those three, with his strength, he can completely take an allied country alone, and there is no need to share the cake with others....

"Good, good..."

"Then let's walk and see, let's see who has the last laugh..." "

Grand Duchy of Jing'er, I'll give it to you!"

"I choose the Duchy of Tude!"

"Is anyone else going to rob me?" The eagle ghost gritted his teeth and said....