Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

"What is this guy shouting about, peace talks?"

"What are you shouting for if you stand so far away? You won't be heard."

"Is there no one left in the rat tribe? Did you send someone to come over for peace talks?"

In other words, the Black Warrior has good hearing, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hear what the other party is shouting.

It's more than two hundred meters away. Even if you yell at your neck, the sound won't be much louder.

After the civil servant shouted, he turned to look at the city lord behind him.

The two city lords waved their hands to him at the same time, asking him to come closer and shout.

Seeing that gesture, the civil servant almost cried.

It's only over two hundred meters away, and I don't feel safe anymore. Should I get any closer?

Taking a deep breath, the civil servant took two steps forward.

Just when he was about to continue dilly-dallying, something happened on the undead side. 10 black warriors wearing heavy armor, followed by 100 skeleton knights, walked out of the gathering place.

Seeing those scary guys, the Rat Man Civilian screamed in fright and wanted to turn around and run away, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and he couldn't move. He just stood there.

My legs!

Move!

If you don't move, my life will be lost!

The mentality of the rat civil servants exploded.

He didn't want to face the undead, let alone these undead ones wearing black armor.

As a member of the City Lord's Mansion, he knew more than others. He knew very well how strong these guys in black armor were.

Killing him is no more troublesome than killing a chicken.

The black warriors didn't know what was going on with the rat-man civil servant. Only when they got closer did they realize that the rat-man in front of them had tears and snot on his face, and he was soaked to the skin.

"Are you the peace negotiator?"

"Do the rat men look down on us?"

"coward!"

Some of the black warriors were confused, some were angry, and some simply raised their swords.

How has the ratman civil servant ever seen such a battle? He is affiliated with the city lord's palace. When he goes outside, he will always show basic respect regardless of others. How can he be like the undead, who will draw his sword when meeting him?

"No, no, no, it's not me, I'm just here to deliver a message!"

"I am not responsible for peace talks!"

"Don't kill me, I don't taste good!"

"City Lord, yes, the City Lord is over there, they are responsible for peace talks!"

"Let me go please!"

The rat-man civil servant collapsed, shouting randomly, as if he was crazy.

Several black warriors looked at each other and at the same time looked in the direction pointed by the ratman civil servant.

"Let you who are in charge come here, don't send cowards!"

The black warrior pointed behind the ratman civil servant and said in a deep voice.

The rat-man civil servant got down on all fours and ran back in a panic, shouting as he ran, telling the city lord what the undead said.

"Kill him, this loser."

When the lower city lord saw the civil servant's appearance, his face suddenly showed a stern look, and he gave instructions to the rat guards beside him.

Just as the civil servant was approaching, a rat guard warrior stepped forward and killed him with a sword.

There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the ratman civil servant. He did not die in the hands of the undead, but in the hands of his tribe.

The two city lords of Ilmaha straightened their clothes, took a deep breath, and walked towards the Black Warrior with 10 rat guards.

The two city lords were covered in gorgeous robes, even their hands were covered. They looked extremely calm on the surface, but under the robes, their hands and legs were shaking.

Scared.

Opposite is a group of undead who kill without blinking an eye.

Hundreds of thousands of troops have died in the hands of these undead. Who knows whether these undead in the past will suddenly rise up and kill themselves.

They stood more than 10 meters away from the Black Warrior.

"I am the city lord of the city of Ilmaha of the rat race, the city lord of the upper city. I have met you all."

"The city lord of the lower city of Ilmaha of the rat people has seen the undead warrior."

The two city lords introduced themselves one after another, put their hands on their chests, bowed slightly, and saluted the black warrior.

Stupid!

The sound of metal shaking startled the two city lords. When they looked up, they saw a long sword piercing the ground, and the black warrior in front of them raised his hand to hammer his chest.

"I am the undead clan, a black warrior under the command of the Lord of the Undead."

The black warrior's actions made the two city lords twitch the corners of their mouths and let out a slight sigh of relief.

Just now they thought that the undead in front of them was about to take action.

It turned out to be a return gift.

It was pretty scary.

"City Lord of the Upper City, City Lord of the Lower City, explain your purpose of coming." The Black Warrior asked with his head held high.

The two city masters looked at each other, and the upper city master was the first to speak, "On behalf of the rat-man city-state, we have come to negotiate peace with the undead tribe. We hope that our two tribes can live in peace."

After the Lord of the City finished speaking, he waited for the Black Warrior to speak, but the Black Warrior suddenly fell silent.

It wasn't that he wanted to be silent, but that Li Ziyu was silent.

When the civil servant said he was coming for peace talks, the Black Warrior realized that this matter was not his own, and immediately contacted Li Ziyu using the soul network.

Li Ziyu was surprised that the rat tribe was actually willing to have peace talks with the undead tribe.

He also couldn't figure out what was going on and whether it was a scam. At this time, he was asking Batu Buhe.

【Private chat】

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Brother Batu!

The free-flying eagle: Brother Li, are you unable to hold on? If not, just wait. I have gathered several companions here. After a while, we will go to support you.

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: No, Brother Batu, the rat people are asking me for peace talks. What is going on?

The free-flying eagle:...

Free-flying eagle: peace talks?

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: Yes, I suddenly came here today and shouted for peace talks outside. Do you know what happened? Is it a scam?

The free-flying eagle: I can't say that, and I'm not here either... Wait, what did you do during this time? Did you appear in front of the Rat Man?

I didn’t want to take the driver’s license test: I didn’t show up, so I just sent the undead over and fought with them several times. They killed many people, and then suddenly they called for peace talks.

An eagle flying freely; if this is the case, then I feel that the other party really wants peace talks.

I don’t want to take the driver’s license test: What do you mean?

Free-flying eagle: This is the rule.

Batubu's birthplace is in the Central Zone. He still knows the Central Zone very well and knows what the rules are like in the Central Zone.

He explained the rules to Li Ziyu.

Don’t want to take the driver’s license test: It might really be a peace negotiation, but if they abide by the rules, why did you go to war later?

Li Ziyu was still quite puzzled.

Since there are many rules, then in the subsequent war, wouldn't it be that the rat people broke the rules.

At this time, Batu Buhe stopped hiding it and told Li Ziyu what had happened before.

When the time traveler lords came, those who could resist would indeed gain a firm foothold in the central area. Although they might not be able to get into the territory, they could survive anyway.

The powerful clans also abided by the rules and did not try their best to kill these time traveler lords, and even lived peacefully with them.

The problem does not lie with the powerful aboriginal tribes, but with the time traveler lords.

If everyone follows the rules, there won't be any problems.

But there are always some people who don't want to live within the rules. They feel that they deserve a better life, should become stronger, and should have more.

Take for example He Ziping.

The problem is caused by people like them.

Batubu and this kind always know what they are doing and will not act recklessly. Although the relationship with the powerful clan may not be very good, it will not lead to a war.

He Ziping is the kind of person who has no idea. He does things unscrupulously and feels like a time traveler. He shouts every day that he has the aura of the protagonist, arguing about whether princes, generals, ministers, etc. have the right kind, and how to follow the path of inner saint and outer king.

Looting and looting everywhere caused grievances in the central area and public dissatisfaction.

At first, they only targeted villages.

Most of these villages were vassal races of the powerful tribes. They plundered them, but the powerful tribes just turned a blind eye and did not investigate further.

But plundering will eventually arouse hatred, and the villages that see each other begin to unite to hunt down the time traveler lord.

At this point, they actually still have a chance. As long as they pull back from the brink, they can still recover.

However, people like He Ziping will never be satisfied. They are greedy and never know what it means to give up when something is good.

The success of plundering the village gave them a sweet taste. They felt that those powerful tribes were nothing more than this, and they acted more boldly, causing trouble in other people's cities.

At first it was just a small fight. People just thought they were causing trouble and sent some city guards to send them away.

Then this group of time traveler lords began to intensify, gradually forming a large scale, and besieged the city.

When they plundered villages, they didn't care. When they caused trouble in the city, they just drove them away. Now they started to siege the city, and the big families finally couldn't sit still.

They sensed that the time-travelers were a nuisance and began to fight back.

Among all the races that fought back, the Ratmen were the most ruthless.

This is also the reason why they will finally fight against the rat people.

After listening to Batu Buhe's explanation, Li Ziyu patted his forehead.

Not only is He Zui different from what I thought, but it’s also the opposite?

Li Ziyu originally thought that the time traveler lord was living quietly in the central area, but the rat man took a fancy to the mobile fortress, which triggered the hunt.

In order to protect themselves, the time traveler lords gathered together and determined to resist, which eventually led to a war and the time traveler lords were defeated.

They went to the central zone this time as a force of justice to avenge the previous lords who died in the central zone.

But the actual situation is completely different.

This is obviously a colonial story.

The story needs to be changed.

All races were living well in the central zone, but suddenly one day, a group of time traveler lords appeared and drove around in a mobile fortress.

After a series of battles, each race allowed the traveler lords to live on their own land.

Unexpectedly, some time traveler lords took advantage of the situation and became greedy, making the people miserable and causing wars.

In the end, each race had no choice but to turn to eliminate the time traveler lords.

The time traveler lords gathered together and formed an army, but they failed to defeat each other.

What does it mean that a mouse excrement ruins a pot of porridge? This is it.

If there weren't people like He Ziping who broke the rules and were greedy, I might not even know Batu Buhe.

No wonder the other party hates the time traveler lord so much. If it were him, he would hate him too.

The story of the farmer and the snake.

I thought I was a teacher of justice, but now I am surprised to find that I am actually an invader.

The free-flying eagle: Brother Li, don’t think too much, this is a different world, and the law of the jungle is the real world.

Free-flying eagle: Do you think you were that strong from the beginning, the powerful clan in the central area? No, they all rose up little by little through continuous conquests.

The free-flying eagle: If you want to live well in this world and not be killed easily, don’t think about other things. Become stronger and seize more resources. This is the truth. If all of us had gone Robbery, maybe we won’t lose that battle. Sometimes kindness may not be beautiful, but may be stupidity in the eyes of others.

Batubu seemed to have guessed what Li Ziyu was thinking, and suddenly sent a few words.

He couldn't say that what He Ziping did was right, but he had reflected on it after the failure.

Why did the time traveler lord lose?

As time travelers, they have mobile fortresses and systems since they were born. With the help of the system, they can develop much easier than those aboriginal races.

Traveler lords don’t need to think too much. As long as they have enough resources, they can develop quickly.

Their failure may really be due to kindness.

It seems wrong for He Ziping and others to break the rules, but aren't the rules established by the strong?

If their time traveler lords are strong enough, they will not break the rules, but make them.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength.

When they were in Li Ziyu's area, Batu Buhe thought clearly.

Become stronger!

To embark on the path of true strength!

This is the path that travelers should take, and it is also the path that they should take from the beginning of their journey.

Cooperation with other Aboriginal people is only temporary, they are different after all.

Just now he told Li Ziyu what happened in the central area, and Li Ziyu was silent. He guessed what the other person was thinking, so he started to exhort him.

Li Ziyu looked at the news about Batu Buhe and fell into deep thought.

Yes, it’s like this, I’m still thinking about something randomly.

Be it an army of justice or an aggressor, as long as I win and become the final winner, everything will be changed!

Survival of the fittest. If I retreat now, will other time-travelers let me go in the future?

Will not.

So, fight!

Li Ziyu is no longer confused and is determined.

He wants to unify the wasteland, get more resources, and deal with future wars. He must be prepared!

The rat race is just the beginning, and there is still a long way to go in the future.

After thinking about this, he focused his attention on the negotiation area again.

"We accept your peace talks."

After waiting for a long time, the two city lords were sweating on their foreheads, and then the black warrior suddenly said this.

Only then did the two city lords feel relieved.

The Lord of the Lower City quickly took out a thick roll of animal skin paper from his sleeve, held it in both hands, and sent it to the black warrior.

"what is this?"

The black warrior took the animal skin paper and squeezed it hard. There was nothing hidden inside, just a roll of ordinary thick animal skin. He asked in confusion.

"This is the map. After discussion, we are willing to cede part of the land of Illamaha City-State as a habitat for the undead in exchange for peace."

The Lord of the Upper City said quickly.

The Lord of the Lower City on the side also nodded repeatedly.

Hearing this, the Black Warrior unfolded the animal skin paper and wanted to look at it.

It's not that he wants to see it, but Li Ziyu wants to see it.

After unfolding it, Li Ziyu was a little disappointed.

He thought that what the other party sent was a map of the city-state of Ilmaha, but it turned out that it was only a part of the map, a map of the part of the land they gave, and the rest was completely missing.

On the left side of the map, there are some incomprehensible words written on it.

"What does this say?" Black Warrior pointed at the words and asked.

The Lord of the City quickly explained. The general meaning is that the city-state of Ilmaha agreed to cede this part of the land to the Undead Tribe. In the future, these lands will belong to the Undead Tribe. The Rat Tribe is not allowed to cross the border at will, otherwise it will be regarded as starting a war. .

At the same time, the undead cannot cross the border at will, otherwise it will be regarded as the undead starting a war on their own initiative.

Below is the clan seal of the rat people, as well as the public seal of the Ilmaha City State, as well as the signatures and private seals of the city lords of the upper and lower cities.

When Li Ziyu saw this map, he was actually very satisfied. The other party could divide the land for him, which gave him a foundation to stand on, and it was already easy to operate later.

But if he agreed like this, it would look very lackluster, so he asked the Black Warrior to ask for resources from the other party.

The city lord of Ilmaha only hesitated for a moment, discussed it, and agreed to his request. After all, the loser this time was the Rat Man.

They don't want to face the undead, they just want to deal with it quickly and then leave.