The Tauren walked out of the messy and dilapidated tribe and saw the undead fortress standing in the wasteland under the moonlight. It was built of bones and was full of death, horror and the atmosphere of no entry for strangers.

After receiving Li Ziyu's order, the bones on the fortress moved and pieced together to form a bone ladder, which was lowered from above and extended to the front of the Tabu tribe.

Looking up at the tall fortress along the bone ladder, it was like walking from the human world to the world of the dead, a road of no return. The minotaurs hesitated, wondering whether they should really go up.

Two rows of undead stood beside them, silent and motionless. The undead who led them here saw that they did not move, so he took the lead and walked up the bone ladder, then turned to look at them, motioning them to follow.

The bravest minotaur gritted his teeth and took a step forward to follow. Seeing this, the other minotaurs also took a step forward, climbed the bone ladder, and reached the fortress platform.

Stepping onto the bone plates of the platform, the minotaurs were stunned.

This place is completely different from what they imagined.

In the Minotaur's imagination, everything about the undead should be eerie and terrifying, filled with evil and death everywhere. Even just one look at them would make one terrified and heartbroken.

But in fact, when I arrived at the fortress, although everything around me was a bit serious and solemn, it did not have that kind of eerie and terrifying feeling. Instead, it had a grand and majestic atmosphere. Even the horror of death that I had just felt disappeared at this moment, and I felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility in my heart.

Very quiet, very peaceful and very comfortable.

"Welcome!"

Just when the minotaurs were confused and at a loss, they saw a young human in front of them with a sunny smile on his face, accompanied by two cat people, opening his arms and greeting them.

Why are there all kinds of things in the fortress of humans, cat people, and the undead? In the world of the undead, shouldn’t there be only dead souls and skeletons?

"Don't just stand there, go inside. There are still many spaces inside. You can choose one."

"Wow, it really is a minotaur. So amazing, so muscular, so strong. Can I touch its horns?"

Full of curiosity and adventurous spirit, Liu Xingxing, a social bully, approached and took over the task of leading the undead. He stared at the minotaur left and right, and even tried to reach out and touch it.

Perhaps it was Liu Xingxing's smile and enthusiasm that dispelled the haze in the Tauren's hearts. They didn't believe that such a human with a sunny smile would deceive them, and gradually relaxed. Amidst Liu Xingxing's laughter, they followed him to visit the Fortress of the Undead. Of course, they could only visit the platform and could not enter the main building.

Tastuling also observed his surroundings curiously, just like Liu Xingxing saw the Minotaur for the first time. He was also full of curiosity about the Fortress of the Undead. Everything here was different from the legend.

There were no sharp wooden spikes with skulls stuck in them, no hanging corpses, no foul smell in the air, no sewage flowing on the ground, no bloodstains, and no shrill screams.

Everything is just the opposite. Although the buildings here are made of bones, they unexpectedly have a sense of grandeur, solemnity and dignity. The ground is paved with bone slabs and looks very clean. The surrounding environment is also very tidy.

He saw the undead with soul fire sticking out their heads from time to time to observe them. It was a little scary at first, but after seeing it more and more, he went from being frightened to being able to accept it, and finally felt it was normal.

This is where the dead live. The legend is wrong, and even deliberately vilifies the dead. Did our ancestors make a mistake, or were the records changed by someone?

Tastuling couldn't figure it out, but everything here made him satisfied. At least it was much better than being chased by the demonized minotaur, fleeing in the wilderness, and not knowing where to settle down.

The fortress was upgraded to level 2, the platform expanded a lot, and many places were empty. The Tauren found a satisfactory open space and decided to use it as the temporary residence of their tribe.

Just when they found the venue, Li Ziyu also returned to the fortress. The bone ladder retracted into the fortress and merged into one, and Li Ziyu also came to where the Minotaur was.

"It seems that Liu Xingxing has found a place for you." Seeing that the Minotaur had settled down, Li Ziyu walked over with a smile and greeted Mou Mou and Tastuling.

"Yes, great Lord of the Undead, thank you for your generosity. You have given us a place to live again." Mumu looked solemn and knocked his chest hard.

Seeing this, the other minotaurs also stopped what they were doing and saluted Li Ziyu.

Li Ziyu nodded kindly, then said to Mou Mou, "We undead prefer to be active at night. We will be setting off soon. Don't panic, and don't jump down from the fortress. It's quite high up here, and you'll get hurt if you jump."

"Yes, we understand." Mu Mu responded quickly.

Night time is precious, and Li Ziyu does not intend to waste it. Rescuing the Tabu tribe has already consumed a lot of time, and he has to rush back to the swamp cemetery to continue digging bones. He is afraid that after the mobile fortress is activated, it will scare these natives, so he specifically reminds them.

After speaking with Mou Mou, Li Ziyu will arrive at the main building and give the order to return to the Swamp Cemetery.

After the fortress trembled slightly, the Tauren found that the surrounding scenery began to move.

They had seen the fortress move before, and now being inside it felt even more magical. It turned out this was what it felt like to be on a fortress. It was so fresh.

Li Ziyu was concerned about the skeletons in the cemetery. When he encountered wild beasts along the way, he would send the undead to deal with them if they could be dealt with quickly. If he encountered those that could not be dealt with quickly, he would simply ignore them and leave. He did get a few wild beasts, which was better than nothing. No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat, so he would get some whenever he could.

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