Of course.

From the perspective of Ouyang Qianjin, the creator of the immortals, such battle losses were essentially negligible.

After all, the other party only needs to raise their hand.

These undead who die can be resurrected.

Any broken parts can simply be connected with a wire.

However, Zepesh noticed that many of the undead had some sutures on their bodies.

Well, how should I put it?

It's very convenient and fun.

But Tsepesh couldn't laugh.

Putting myself in their shoes, I realized that although my vampire rank was a level higher than that of the undead.

But when faced with such a surging, fearless enemy, one's own people probably only have two choices: to flee or to die.

"Big Mouth is dead."

As the smoke cleared and the melee resumed, Tsepesh glanced at the big-mouthed referee who had been chasing him and then slowly spoke.

At this moment, there wasn't a single good spot on Da Kou's body.

His entire body was riddled with craters and oozing blood, and his hands, feet, and even his head were deformed from the explosion.

Even the two sharp and heavy watermelon knives from before were blown apart.

This shows how powerful the explosion was.

Of course, along with the explosion, most of the stage and the 'Phantom of the Opera' were also destroyed.

Fortunately, there were no other bodies at the scene.

Otherwise, Zepesh would probably have witnessed a rather spectacular chain of explosions.

"So what if you die? You're going to die anyway."

Ouyang Qianjin shrugged.

For her, there are only two kinds of enemies: those who are dead and those who are about to die.

As for corpses and such, to be honest, Miss Ouyang only wants skeletons, at least not in this 'big mouth'.

Even if its corpse were to be resurrected, it would be of little use; at most, it would only be used to disgust people.

But this evil deed naturally included Ouyang Qianjin herself.

This is a strategy that would hurt the enemy a thousand while also harming yourself eight hundred.

Miss Ouyang isn't that stupid.

"Speaking of which... those gargoyle statues in the City That Never Sleeps are real gargoyles, right? The kind that move like alchemical artifacts."

After Ouyang Qianjin used the Undead, the battle situation became very clear.

So Cépesh stopped caring about the battle and instead looked at Ouyang Qianjin and said some questions she had wanted to know since yesterday.

Yesterday, as soon as she entered the hall, her army was attacked by the gargoyles placed there.

Although it did not cause any real harm.

But it also made her understand why the young lady Ouyang hadn't sold her the gargoyle in the first place.

Moreover, Miss Ouyang explicitly stated that it was part of the Nightless City's defense system.

Just by thinking about it, you can figure out what those gargoyles in the City That Never Sleeps are.

An alchemical product!

While it may not seem like much in terms of attack, as a flying unit, the Zepesh has many uses that can be imagined.

Moreover, compared to Ouyang Qianjin's gargoyle statue, the statues here seem to be slightly inferior.

He had kept such a good thing a secret all this time. If he hadn't happened to come across it during his raid on the vampire castle, he would still think those gargoyle statues were just statues.

Feeling utterly cheated, Cai Peishi glared at Ouyang Qianjin with displeasure.

"Hahaha, have we been exposed...?"

"If I still can't figure this out, I should go back to farming."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go out first. We can leave this to them and wait outside."

Ouyang Qianjin smiled faintly.

Then, clutching her skeleton, he turned and walked out of the opera house, returning to the small garden filled with the corpses of the Crimson Reaper.

Let's get into position and continue drinking tea.

"I'm suddenly really envious of you. Do you always manage to clear dungeons so leisurely?"

Cai Peishi, sitting in the small garden drinking tea, looked helplessly at Ouyang Qianjin.

"Pretty much. Apart from the initial period when we were short-handed and managed to take on two or three dungeons in a flash, the rest of the time, whether inside or outside the dungeons, the combat was basically handled by our subordinates."

"You can't expect a patient with mobility issues to go up and play some kind of maneuvering game with the enemy, can you?"

"Besides, I see myself as a commander who plans and strategizes, not a soldier who charges into battle. I can just sit in the back and listen to reports and process intelligence."

After popping a piece of the strawberry cake that Sebastian made yesterday into her mouth, Miss Ouyang leisurely sipped her tea and said.

"To be honest, you're really thick-skinned."

Looking at the corpses around him, Tsepesh had no appetite at all.

However, thinking about Ouyang Qianjin's bone and dark skills, I suddenly felt relieved.

This guy can eat, drink, and sleep well even if he's sitting in a graveyard.

There might be some kind of graveyard or something in the City That Never Sleeps, since it's for summoning skeletons or something.

In fact, Tsepesh was right; there really were cemeteries in the city that never sleeps.

Although I don't know the underlying principle.

But for the immortals, strolling through the cemetery when they have nothing to do is like going to a shopping mall, which excites them greatly.

Even if Ju's information is unreliable, it seems that it can restore a lot of her spirits?

So, in order to create a comfortable 'graveyard' for the immortals who would never die anyway, Ouyang Qianjin had to hire people to pretend to be corpses in the graveyard.

Or they might hunt monsters and then bury their corpses.

That's absolutely outrageous, utterly outrageous.

"How long are we supposed to wait here?"

"Of course, we should wait until we've cleared the entire dungeon! Or rather, wait until a powerful enemy appears that even the undead and skeletons can't handle."

Picking up her teacup, Ouyang Qianjin glanced sideways at Cai Peishi and smiled.

"Oh well."

Cai Peishi could only nod reluctantly, then looked at Ouyang Qianjin as if he had suddenly remembered something.

"Speaking of which, why are you inside the castle? Didn't I say you'd come in a day later?"

"well?"

When Cai Peishi asked this question, Ouyang Qianjin was also confused.

"Hasn't a day already passed!?"

"No, only about twelve hours have passed here..."

Caipesh glanced at the clock held in the hands of the vampire maid Anna, then looked at Ouyang Qianjin with a strange expression.

She remembered the one-day agreement very clearly.

So after entering the castle, she made a point of having Anna hold the clock.

The purpose is to time it perfectly.

This guy actually said that a whole day had passed outside?

"I see. So there's a time limit too? Does this mean it's slower or faster?"

After the two checked their accounts, they immediately understood what had happened.

"Duh, of course it's slowed down, internal time has slowed down."

Cai Peishi pursed her lips, surprised that Sister Ouyang would ask such a silly question.

What's wrong with this person? Did he go crazy from drinking tea?