"No, no, no! Wait! Don't do anything! It's all a misunderstanding!" Sayil almost jumped up when he heard that. He quickly waved his hand and stopped the black warrior and shouted.

"Who is in front? Have you betrayed your race? Why did you bring the undead here!" The city defense officer hid in the crowd and shouted in the direction of Sayir.

"Don't get me wrong! These are my guards!" Sayil shouted helplessly.

Guard?

The ratmen guards present were all a little dumbfounded.

The ratmen have been trading with the undead for some time, but I have never heard of any ratmen being able to hire guards from the undead.

"How do you prove that those undead are your guards?" the city defense officer continued to shout.

How to prove it?

I asked him to kill a few people, and you can see if they listen to me?

Sayil didn't know how to complain.

There's no way to prove whether this thing is good or not.

He also knew what the other party was worried about.

The ratmen merchants went to the Undead Tribe and brought back large quantities of goods, and they had never intercepted them. But now that the Undead are coming to the city of Ilmaha, they nervously jumped out to intercept them.

To put it bluntly, it is still a problem between two races.

"Oh no, Lord City Lord, the undead are at the city gate!"

Percy Clark, who was processing official documents, suddenly raised his head and looked at the assistant who rushed in with a panicked look on his face, "What?!"

Macken Harold, who had just taken a sip of water, spat it out and stood up and asked, "The Undead are attacking? When did it happen? Why are you reporting it now?"

The assistant said in a panic, "It's not an attack, it's a merchant who brought dozens of black-armored undead outside the city and is now confronting the city guards."

Percy and Macon looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"What businessman?"

"Aren't you here to attack?"

The upper and lower city lords asked questions at the same time, leaving the assistant at a loss as to what to answer.

"Tell me what's going on first." Percy interrupted the assistant and asked him to explain the situation first.

The assistant nodded and brought Sayir with 30 undead to the door, which startled the city guards. The city guards gathered immediately and set up a formation outside the city to confront the undead. The ratmen claimed that the undead were guards.

After hearing what the assistant said, Percy frowned, and Macon said nothing.

They were thinking about one question: how did the undead become a ratman's guard?

"Percy, should we let them into the city?" McKen looked at Percy and asked.

There had been undead entering the city before, but that time they were brought with them, and the two tribes discussed trade matters.

After the two tribes began to trade, the undead almost never came to the city-state of Ilmaha, and it was always the ratmen merchants who traveled between the two cities.

After a while, the two city lords felt relieved, feeling that the undead would not come.

But now the situation has suddenly changed, and the ratman merchants have come with the undead.

So should we let the undead enter the city or not?

Until now, there is still a theory of the threat of the undead in the city-state of Ilmah, and people believe that the so-called trade is a conspiracy of the undead.

Many ratmen are hostile to the undead.

Allowing the undead to enter the city would obviously cause panic.

But if you don't let it in, there will also be problems.

It is easy to arouse the resentment of the undead. The two tribes agreed to trade, but the undead didn't care and let you go wherever you want. Now the undead come to the Ilmah city-state and are not allowed to enter the city?

That's unacceptable.

"Let them into the city!" After thinking about it, Percy gritted his teeth and said.

There are only dozens of undead, they can't cause any waves in the city. At most, we can send more people to keep an eye on them.

"Yes!" the assistant responded.

Just as I was about to go out, I heard Percy say.

"Go check on that ratman merchant and find out what's going on with him and why he has an undead guard."

"yes!"

The assistant hurried out.

"Isn't this a bit risky?" asked McKen.

"The aboveground city is a trading city. We can't always be on guard against the undead and prevent them from coming in. That's unrealistic. Since the undead will come in sooner or later, and now that they're here, let's see what they mean." Percy said.