Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

"She's actually asking the undead for food!"

"Don't she know that the dead don't eat?"

"That's a bunch of skeletons."

The residents who witnessed this scene communicated with each other in the lowest voices.

They were also looking forward to what the undead would do to the little girl.

The undead are a new race, completely different from other races, and they are an existence they don't understand.

They were conquered by the undead. This place belongs to the undead. It is very necessary to understand the undead.

But the skeletons were too scary, and they didn't dare to go up and say anything to the undead. In the past few days, they had only figured out some simple rules.

For example, if you don't attack, you won't die. This is the rule.

They dare not understand further for fear of risking their own lives.

Now there are little girls coming forward to do experiments. This is a very good opportunity for them to learn more about the undead.

Will the undead kill the little girl? What will the undead do?

They especially want to know.

As for the little girl's life and death, they didn't care too much.

They didn’t know the little girl anyway.

And they could tell from the little girl's dress that before the city-state of Taker was conquered, the little girl was probably not a rich person. She might have been a poor person before that.

They won't pay attention to a poor person. If he dies, he will die. It will allow them to get more information about the undead, and it will be considered a worthy death.

Not knowing what other people were thinking, the little girl just knelt like that, the light in her eyes gradually dimming in the silence of the undead.

"No way..."

The little girl's voice was very low and weak, she muttered, and wanted to stand up, but she was too weak. She hadn't eaten for a long time, and she had no strength at all. She wanted to stand up, but her legs couldn't move. After struggling for a few times, he still fell to the ground.

Tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes.

She is not a rat-man, but a vassal race of the rat-men, living in the city-state of Tucker.

Under the rule of the Rat Man, her family was a poor family. They didn't have enough to eat, they didn't have enough clothes to wear, and even the house they lived in had drafts everywhere.

When the undead attacked the city, they were also scared and frightened, but they were the first ones to calm down.

They figured it out, what would happen if they conquered the city-state?

Kill them?

Kill, maybe it would be better if you died, and you wouldn't have to suffer.

It is said that the undead do not need to eat. Will they become undead after they die?

The irony is that the former rat nobles who wore gorgeous clothes, carried all kinds of expensive gestures, and ate food they could never eat in their lifetimes are all dead, but they are still alive.

The Ratmen are no longer the rulers of the Takr City State, the undead are.

Although the rulers have changed, their situation has not changed. No, it should be said that it is worse than before.

They had no stored food.

Hunger is more painful than killing them directly.

Is it so difficult to eat enough?

Death, is it scary?

Killed by the undead or starved to death, wouldn't they both die?

The little girl finally stood in front of the undead.

She asked for a little food, and really a little was enough.

The little girl slumped on the ground thought sadly.

With a snap, an undead carrying a cloth bag walked out of the alley, walked step by step in front of the patrol, handed the cloth bag in his hand to the low-level skeleton warrior, then turned around and swayed away.

The low-level skeleton warrior opened the cloth bag, took out something similar to bread, and handed it to the little girl.

The smell of the food instantly caught the little girl's attention. She turned her head in surprise. The moment she saw the bread, her eyes burst into life.

food!

It's food.

She ignored the skeleton and reached out to grab the food, put it to her mouth, and bit down hard.

Very hard, but edible.

The little girl chewed hard a few times, held her neck and swallowed, turned to look at the dilapidated building not far away, tried to stand up, and wanted to run over, but as soon as she moved, she fell again.

She held the bread in her arms and moved towards the building little by little.

The low-level skeleton warrior tilted his head and looked at the little girl squirming on the ground. The soul fire in his eyes kept beating. He was thinking about what the little girl was doing.

After thinking for about half a minute, he looked up and looked in the direction where the little girl was crawling.

Oh, yes, she's going to that building.

The low-level skeleton warrior stepped forward, summoned several undead skeletons, lifted the little girl, and with the little girl's frightened expression, he lifted her to the front of the building and put her down.

The little girl who was put down looked up at the undead in confusion, then looked at the door in front of her, and struggled again, trying to push the door open.

"Hmm...ah..."

After trying for a long time, the door was only half pushed open.

The low-level skeleton warrior tilted his head and thought again.

Is she going in?

So, the skeletal undead stepped forward and pushed open the door, lifted the little girl and sent her inside.

The house was very simple. There was a person lying on the only bed. She was the mother of the little girl.

The mother was in even worse condition than the little girl, but when she heard the door knocking, she struggled to turn her head and saw several undead spirits carrying their children in.

my child!

Don't hurt her!

She is still young!

The mother was panicked. She struggled to get up and beg, but she couldn't move. Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't make out what she was saying.

The undead people carried the little girl to the bed and put her down. The little girl raised the bread in her hand and handed it to her mother.

"Mom, eat, eat..."

The little girl's lips were chapped, her voice was hoarse, and she struggled to speak.

The mother smelled the aroma of bread and looked at the bread in front of her with disbelief in her eyes.

She wanted to ask where the food came from.

I don't have the energy to speak anymore.

The mother and daughter were exhausted. Although the food was right in their mouths, it was difficult to eat it.

If this continues, the two of them will just watch the food in front of them and die.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the door and walked in from the door. It was a black warrior patrolling the streets.

He was nearby and noticed the difference here from the soul network, so he came to take a look.

As a highly intelligent undead, the Black Warrior didn't need any explanation from other undead. He just took a few glances and understood what was going on.

[Idiot, can they possibly eat something so hard like this? 】

[I’m so hungry, and I’m still eating shit. 】

【They need treatment! 】

The black warrior cursed in the soul network. Seeing the skeletal undead in a daze, the black warrior realized that these guys are really... idiots, in the true sense.

Wisdom is too low.

Black Samurai is very good at killing people, but rescuing people is difficult.

The black warrior let the skeleton undead guard here and ran out to find people.

Among the undead, there was no one who could save people, at least he felt that no one could, so he had to find people around him.

Fortunately, Darth Vader can communicate.

Going from building to building, they kicked in the door, grabbed someone, and asked him if they could save someone.

The method was simple and crude, but it worked really well. He found a guy who looked like a witch doctor.

It was a rat man who was carried back to the mother and daughter by the Black Warrior like a chicken.

"Save them." The black warrior pointed at the mother and daughter and said to the rat witch doctor.

"Yes, yes, yes..." The rat witch doctor did not dare to raise his head to look at the black warrior, he nodded and ran to the mother and daughter's side.

After a brief inspection, the rat witch doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

There's no serious illness, it's just that I'm hungry and too weak.

He took out a tube of nutritional medicine from the box he carried with him and fed it to the mother and daughter.

"Sir, it's enough." The rat witch doctor turned his head and stared at the ground.

"Well, let me take a look." The Black Warrior said as he walked forward and stared at the mother and daughter.

The breath of life has indeed begun to become stronger.

After the mother and daughter drank the nutritional potion, their faces became visibly rosy and their breath became smooth and long.

The black warrior confirmed whether the two of them would be dead soon, then turned around and looked at the rat-man witch doctor with a low eyebrow, "You did a good job, I am very satisfied, you will follow us in the future, if If necessary, I will give you orders.”

"Ah?" The rat man suddenly raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face. This was something serious.

"Huh? You don't want to?" Black Warrior's voice suddenly turned cold.

"No, no, no, it's my honor to serve you." The rat witch doctor quickly lowered his head and said obediently.

"That's right. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." The black warrior nodded with satisfaction and motioned for the rat witch doctor to follow him and leave.

Before leaving, he asked the skeleton undead to guard the place and wait for the mother and daughter to recover before leaving.

The reason why he saves people is not because of the kindness of the Black Warrior.

Their murderous intentions are very serious, so they will not take the initiative to consider saving people.

That's because of Li Ziyu's order.

In order to continue development, Li Ziyu asked the undead not to harm the surrendered residents of the city-state at will, and even to protect their lives.

Of course, these residents didn't know that.

They are afraid of the undead, and they cannot communicate with low-level undead.

The little girl accidentally saved herself and her mother.

What the undead did surprised the residents of Takel, and they didn't understand why the undead wanted to save people.

Aren't they the incarnation of death? Saving people is contrary to death.

In the days that followed, people continued to be bold enough to conduct experiments.

They go to the dead for help and for food.

The undead responded to them and gave them food, which was the simplest food. Don't expect it to be delicious, but you can eat it and you won't starve to death.

This is enough, enough to prove that the undead are not the extremely terrifying race in their minds that kills wantonly.

At the same time that the fear disappeared, the undead issued a decree, a decree from the Lord of the Undead.

All thefts, brawls, murders... are illegal. Depending on the crime committed, different levels of punishment will be given, up to and including the death penalty.

And those who deal with these incidents are all undead.

The residents suddenly realized that the undead wanted to maintain and develop the city-state.

According to these decrees, it is clear that they will usher in a more peaceful and comfortable environment.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Li Ziyu lit up a lot of mechanical technologies.

【Iron Bucket Guard】

[Equipment: Barrel-type psychic steam-powered armor]

[Weapons: Soul-shaking grenade, flash grenade, single-shot hand cannon, defender assault rifle, flame burst bombs, conventional assault rifle bullets]

[Introduction: Ha, another unreliable work of the undead. Although they most likely won't be able to use it, they still developed such a unit. Through research on the Dauntless, they developed special armored undead specifically used to defend their territory. The combat effectiveness is not strong, but the defense is not bad. At least their armor is not easily damaged. 】

[Requirements: 300 steel hard plates, 100 steam pipes, 1 psychic steam movement, 2 psychic cores...]

After the Undead successfully developed the Fearless, they seemed to have opened the door to a new world, developing all kinds of weird mechanical undead based on the Fearless.

The Iron Barrel Guard is one of the early developed mechanical undead.

It has a barrel body, and its core power is a psychic steam movement. It uses a large number of gears and metal pipes to transmit energy. The steel hard plate outside gives it good defense.

The armor is human-shaped, and the head is a semicircular metal cover.

Overall, it's a bit similar to a funny version of a Space Marine. After all, a Space Marine doesn't have a barrel-shaped body.

There are only skulls in the armor. In other words, the semicircular metal-covered helmets are their real weakness. Unless the cover is blown away and their skulls are shattered, the Iron Barrel Guards will not die.

Even if the body is shattered and dismantled, it just loses its power.

Li Ziyu wants to use iron barrel guards to act as defenders of various city-states. These guys are not very good at offense, but they are still good at defense, mainly because they can resist.

In addition to the Iron Barrel Guards, he also created some other units that he felt could be used on future battlefields.

After repairing some things, Li Ziyu felt that it was almost time to leave. He was going to continue marching towards the rat people.

One night, the residents of the city-state of Taker were awakened by chaotic noises.

Through cracks in doors and windows, they saw the departing spirits.

The direction that the undead left was the territory of the rat people. Needless to say, they also knew what the undead were going to do.

The war is about to begin again!

After leaving Tucker, Li Ziyu divided his troops into three groups and marched towards the rat race city-state.

During the time when Li Ziyu repaired and set off again, the Ratmen were not able to recuperate, they were still fighting.

The undead who once fought the infected and demons have given up the fight and no longer help the rat people fight, threatening the surrounding villages.

Before getting orders from Li Ziyu, they did not attack, they just threatened and hid.

Without the restraint of the undead, the infected and demons have been freed from their shackles, becoming more and more unscrupulous, constantly attacking villages, and even starting to attack city-states.

The combat effectiveness of the Ratmen was divided between the three battlefields and was seriously insufficient. In the process of resisting the infected and demons, they continued to lose, and their villages were attacked one after another.

The infected and the undead are different.

The undead are restrained by Li Ziyu and will not be massacred, let alone exterminated.

The complete opposite is true for infected people.

But in any village they conquer, no chickens or dogs will be left alive. Unless they become infected, they will die.

This put everyone in the Ratmen's city-states and villages in danger, and they began to realize that the matter was getting more and more serious.

Not only the infected and demons, they also have to face a special army of the undead.

This army will not attack villages or city-states at will. They will follow the infected.

Whenever the infected reach a certain number, this team will fight out and fight the infected, and then transform the infected into undead.

The rat people fear and love this team.

Speaking of fear, it is because this team belongs to the undead, and the undead are currently at war with the rat people. This team may attack the rat people at any time.

The sweet thing is that this team has not launched attacks on rat villages or city-states so far. They only attack infected people.

The size of this undead team is constantly expanding. There are already tens of millions of people scattered behind each infected team.

The Skaven do not know the name of this team, but they are willing to call this team "Sheepdogs".

What they herd is the infected. Sadly, the Ratmen are the food of the infected...

The so-called shepherd dog team is actually the team of the Dark Skeletons and their tattooed skeletons.

While Li Ziyu was singing triumphantly all the way, the Dark Skeleton was also struggling to develop and expand, forming a climate.