Universal Lord: The Undead Moving Castle

Everyone transmigrated to another world and became the owner of a moving castle.

Li Ziyu obtained a Skeletal Undead Moving Castle.

Wherever his eyes could see, wherever his sword pointe...

Chapter 197 Viper Snake Girl

Chapter 197 Viper Snake Girl

"It is true that I attracted the undead, but things are not as you think. Call your people back and don't intensify the conflict." Tastuling looked at the leading snake man and said calmly.

"Exacerbate the conflict? You've attracted the undead. Are you going to leave us to die?" The leading snakeman felt sad, with a fierce light in his eyes. He wanted to fight for a way of survival for his people. He couldn't let all of them die here. As long as the child was alive, the tribe still had hope.

"I advise you to be sensible and not be ungrateful." A minotaur behind Tastuling shouted to the leading snakeman.

What's wrong with the undead? Since we, the Tauren, arrived at the fortress of the undead, our lives have become more and more hopeful, and the undead will not disturb our lives. I really don't understand why some people feel that the undead are bad.

The minotaurs were very confused, having forgotten that they were also afraid of the undead.

The leading snakeman stuck out his tongue, gripped the two swords tighter in his hands, and stared intently at Natasturing and the talking minotaur. The rest of the snakemen who stayed behind to cover the retreat of their tribe dispersed silently, ready for a fight to the death.

Tastulin frowned, turned around and glared at the minotaur who had spoken, then looked at the leading snakeman again, sighed, and said, "Didn't you ask where this place was when you came here? I didn't lead the undead here. The forbidden Undead Mountains are all undead territory. It's you who invaded the undead's territory."

The pupils of the leading snakeman shrank when he heard this. He really didn't know that the surrounding area was actually the territory of the undead. He was busy leading his people on the journey. When passing by other tribes, he was afraid of danger and did not go forward to inquire about the news. As a result, he accidentally entered the territory of the undead. Doesn't that mean that he sent himself to the undead?

It's over now.

To take over such territory privately would be equivalent to provoking a war, and the undead would never let them go.

The more the snake leader thought about it, the colder his heart became. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong. His snake tongue flickered twice, and he looked at Tastuling in confusion and asked, "This is the land of the undead, so why are you here?"

The minotaur who had just spoken placed the totem pole on the ground, spread his hands, and said casually, "That's because we are with the undead."

These words almost made the leading snakeman's heart stop, and he felt a chill in his heart. The Tauren and the Undead were together, and he and his people were foolishly waiting for the other party to call for help?

Ancestor, have you abandoned us snake people?

The leading snakeman looked at Tastulin angrily and roared, "Is what he said true? You lied to me!"

Tastuling turned his head again to look at the fast-talking minotaur. The minotaur also realized that he had said the wrong thing and grinned awkwardly. Tastuling sighed speechlessly. What could he say about such a stupid tribesman? He didn't mean it, so he could only forgive him.

Li Ziyu and the undead were getting closer and closer, while the snake people were running farther and farther away. This was not acceptable. They couldn't run. If they ran away, the city lord would be angry.

Tastuling silently lifted the totem pole, looked at the leading snakeman, and said in a cold tone, "I tell you again, let your people come back, otherwise the undead will think you are provoking them, and people will really die. You don't think you can escape the undead's pursuit, do you? Do you want your people to be refugees for the rest of their lives, living a life of no fixed place to live and starving?"

These words extinguished the anger that had just risen in the heart of the leading snake man, and a look of struggle and pain appeared in his eyes.

Who would want to be a refugee when they can live a stable life? It is not easy to be a refugee in the wilderness. It means you don’t have a fixed territory, which means you may be hunted down at any time. It means you have no shelter and even no food.

But what can they do? Their tribe is gone and they can only wander.

The situation is already so difficult. If the undead are targeting them, it would be a disaster. Once the undead express their intention to hunt them down, the surrounding races would swarm in and chase them down without the undead having to do anything themselves, just to leave a good impression on the undead and prevent them from attacking them.

Ever since the undead agreed to join forces with the three major cancerous races, they have become the most powerful force in this wasteland, and also a forbidden force. No one wants to see the undead wandering in the wasteland. Which tribe is not nervous, fearing that the undead will suddenly appear at their doorstep one night.

If they could use their lives in exchange for the undead's promise not to attack, the tribes in the wasteland would definitely not hesitate, including the three major cancer races. By then, they would have nowhere to hide.

Tastuling saw the emotions of the leading snakeman and felt a little relieved. He was most afraid that the other party would not care. Then with just a dozen of his men, he could not stop the fleeing snakemen. As long as the other party hesitated, there would always be a chance.

After thinking for a moment, Tastuling put the totem pole back down and said in a slow tone, "Think about your people. Look at us. We have lived with the undead for a long time and we are doing well. The undead are not as scary as you think. Let your people come back and don't anger the undead."

The leading snakeman raised his head, looked at Tastuling in surprise and asked, "Are you really living with the undead? Didn't the undead kill you?"

Tastulin shrugged, pointed at his nose and said, "Do I look like a ghost to you? I'm alive and well, right? Look at them."

The minotaurs understood what Tastulin meant, and when the snakemen saw them, they all showed off their muscles, showing off like bodybuilders.

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