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 285 Undead Allies
"Zhang Peng...has become a bad person."
Li Ziyu couldn't help but sigh after receiving the reward from the Black Knight.
As the waste material of the soul potion, the bliss potion is poisonous. If used too much, no one can withstand it, even if the soul is as solid as a ghost.
The soul potion has been lit. Li Ziyu has tried it himself. The feeling is that his whole body is clear and comfortable.
That is true comfort from the soul.
The Bliss Potion is a waste of the Soul Potion. Apart from anything else, its effect is stronger and more refreshing than the Soul Potion!
This is equivalent to making the rat nobles willingly take poison.
Zhang Peng is a bit of a dark character, similar to those liches who like to secretly mess with people.
But I like it!
Li Ziyu sighed, opened the system, and sent another wave of waste to Zhang Peng.
I guess the undead who developed the soul potion never imagined that waste could be so useful.
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Sayil came out of the Rat-Dead Border City with a small wooden box in his arms and four skeleton knights beside him.
The merchants had been paying attention to him for a long time, and when they saw him come out, they all cast their gazes at him.
Why are the undead following him?
What is he holding in his arms?
All the merchants who noticed Sayil became active.
They speculated that Sayil had gained huge benefits from the undead!
I have been trading with the undead for so long, but I have never seen the undead take the initiative to talk to anyone, nor have I seen the undead escort anyone.
When Sayil went in, there was no small wooden box. When he came out, there was an extra small wooden box. The contents of the box made the merchant extremely curious.
When Sayil returned to the market, merchants immediately surrounded him.
"Hey, kid, what's in the wooden box you are holding? Hand it over!" A ratman merchant dressed in gorgeous clothes and with an arrogant look stepped forward and said to Sayir with his head held high.
His name is Babbitt. He is a descendant of a branch of the rat-men nobility and a legitimate big businessman.
He had done so many things by trickery and robbery that he didn't take Sayir seriously at all. He didn't think there was anything wrong with robbing Sayir's things. The worst that could happen was that he could just give him some money.
Sayil's pupils shrank and he subconsciously took a step back, obviously knowing this ratman merchant.
He was a little flustered, but only for a moment, and Sayil's eyes became firm.
As a person who wants a better life and has his own ambitions, Sayil knows that what he is holding in his arms is the future, a future that he must never give up.
The Skeleton Knights felt their employer was threatened, so they put their hands on their knight swords, stepped forward, and stood between the ratman merchant and Sayir.
"Huh? Undead, what are you going to do? Are you planning to break the rules?" Seeing this, the ratman merchant Babbitt immediately screamed.
The Skeleton Knight remained silent, but did not move out of the way.
Sayil looked at the Skeleton Knight's back, and his heart suddenly felt inexplicably at peace.
He can't take my stuff!
Sayil roared in his heart.
For the first time, this was the first time he felt so at ease.
The feeling of being protected.
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense, the undead are fair!" Another ratman merchant suddenly shouted, breaking the silence.
Other businessmen also reacted.
They wanted to know what was inside the wooden box, but they didn't want to offend the undead.
Now everyone knows that the undead are their cash cows. If they want to gain more wealth, they need the undead and the market.
It would be foolish to offend the undead because of a wooden box whose contents were unknown.
"You..." Babbitt looked at the businessman who scolded him with gloomy eyes, but found that the other party was not looking at him at all.
Babbitt knew that guy. He was also a ratman merchant named Ferdinand.
Ferdinand, like Babbitt, is a descendant of a branch of another ratman family, and has been at odds with Babbitt since he was a child.
What's even more painful is that Babbitt never got the upper hand over Ferdinand.
It was as if they were deliberately doing something against each other. Babbitt came out to do business, and Ferdinand also came out to do business.
But for some reason, Babbitt's business has never been as big as Ferdinand's, and he is always a step behind him.
The two are true rivals.
If anyone else dared to speak to him like that, Babbitt would definitely fight back.
But that man was Ferdinand, and Babbitt could no longer act recklessly.
He waited for Ferdinand eagerly, but swallowed the rest of his words.
After reprimanding Babbitt, Ferdinand turned his attention to the Skeleton Knight. With a gentle smile, he explained, "Respected Knight, we have no ill intentions. This is simply a normal business transaction. Please do not take your anger out on the merchants of Ilmaha City-State because of someone's unreasonable behavior."
The Skeleton Knight looked in the direction of Babbitt, then looked at Ferdinand, and then returned to Sayir's side.
Seeing this, Ferdinand's smile became even gentler. He looked at Sayil and said cheerfully, "Don't be afraid, my fellow businessman. My name is Ferdinand, and I'm also from the city-state of Ilemah. We won't hurt you, don't worry."
"We just want to know what's in the wooden box in your arms. Can you let us take a look?"
Ferdinand's attitude is much better than Babbitt's, making it difficult for people to feel hostile towards him.
Sayil also relaxed, looked down at the wooden box in his arms, pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head slightly, "Mr. Ferdinand, I'm sorry, I can't tell you what this is."
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