…
"Okay, be serious, everyone.
Let’s get down to business!”
After venting his anger, the little skeleton jumped onto his exclusive throne, overlooking his undead subordinates below.
The undead finally dared to look directly at their master.
Besides the Guardians...
"Okay, you bunch of brainless things, come look at me, look into my eyes!"
The little skeleton pointed at his eye sockets with two bony fingers, and the soul fire inside kept swaying.
"Lord! You have no eyes, what are we supposed to see?"
A stitched monster raised its hand and asked a question. The little skeleton immediately took off its head, trotted over to the stitched monster, jumped up, and used its tough head to hit the other's knees repeatedly.
"You've stitched up so many corpses! Why did you forget to stitch up a brain for yourself? I'm curious!"
"I have brains!"
The Stitched Monster opened his skull, and then a moldy brain appeared in front of the little skeleton.
After seeing this, the little skeleton also put his head back on, and then whispered:
"I'm such a jerk, talking so much to a brain-dead guy."
The cursing little skeleton returned to his seat again. Coincidentally, the lich who had been sent out earlier also came back with some information.
"Master, the situation in the interior has been thoroughly investigated. The Duchy of France and the Kingdom of Greed have been destroyed.
The forces that destroyed them are the very creatures we have been suppressing."
After hearing this, the little skeleton had a lot of question marks on his head. He didn’t understand, he really didn’t understand.
He had been commanding a large group of brainless undead and had been fighting for so many years without any problems. How come the two major kingdoms in the inland were gone?
"Have the front lines been lazy again? Are they unable to hold on because of a few fish that slipped through the net?
Isn’t this pure waste?”
The little skeleton slumped on the throne, the soul fire in his eye sockets kept flickering, and he was very annoyed now.
He was very worried that those idiots in the inland would create a huge war situation where he would be attacked from all sides. What would he do then?
Should I just surrender? I've been fighting those guys for so many years, they should know my strength.
I'm so capable that I should be able to get a government position, right? That's great!
"Those Overlords didn't sneak in from our front lines. The ones who destroyed the Kingdom of Grid and the Duchy of France were three people stationed here before the world rift opened."
The lich's report not only stunned the Undead Overlord Little Skeleton, but also made the other undead creatures that didn't seem very smart stand up.
"Three people destroyed the Kingdom of Greed and the Duchy of France!
Master, this…this…is it necessary for us to continue resisting?"
The little skeleton thought for a moment after being shocked, then looked at the reporting lich and asked:
"It wasn't actually those three guys who destroyed the entire kingdom, right?
Did they resort to some means?"
After the lich heard this, an expression of worship appeared on his face. He then lowered his body even lower and reported very piously:
"My Lord is wise. It is indeed as I expected. The main reason those guys were able to destroy the Kingdom of Grid and the Duchy of France is because their royal families are truly incompetent.
These royal families directly controlled them all without giving them any chance to notice or resist.
I also learned that the monsters we were fighting had a very troublesome characteristic.
They seem to be able to control the emotions of living beings with ease.
It is said that this is the reason why the royal families of the two kingdoms were so easily infected."
After hearing this, the little skeleton just snorted in disdain and then waved his hand.
"Now that we have a basic understanding of the situation, let's discuss what we should do next.
The inland definitely needs support now, but we can't give up so easily.
so……"
After the little skeleton finished speaking, he looked at the undead creatures below and then closed his mouth again.
"Lich! Lich, come here, and that guy, the Black Warrior, and the Skeleton Knight, why are you running away, Desia! You also have to stay here!"
Desia, who was about to slip away quietly, looked depressed. He wanted to say that he had no head at all, so he should be one of those people who had no brains.
But their master disagrees...
After nine-tenths of the undead creatures left, the little skeleton crossed his legs and looked at the lich who was looking for a place to sit down.
The lich felt miserable. He had been busy for most of the day and didn't even have a chance to sit down.
"That guy...Xima..."
The Lich looked at the Overlord who had called his name wrong again, and he reminded him helplessly.
"Master, my name is Sita."
"It's the same, Sima. I guess you haven't finished your information yet. After all, it's impossible that you haven't heard about the situation in the Dreyest Empire."
The lich Sita nodded, and then reported in detail what he had learned about the Dreyest Empire and the Undead Overlord Skeleton.
Lich Sita spoke for a full ten minutes, but the little skeleton did not give any clear instructions after listening to it. After all, the information brought by Lich Sita was too much, and the news made it difficult for the little skeleton to accept it for a while.
“The Endless Sea also died suddenly, what a waste.
However, the Dreyest Empire actually held on, which made the Skeleton feel comfortable after hearing it.
Siegfried, Brunhilde is an old friend, no, Brunhilde is a friend.
He, Siegfried, should be stuffed into the ass of a rotten corpse!"
The little skeleton kept gesturing as he spoke.
But after going crazy, the little skeleton started muttering the last name again.
“Reborret, son of Siegfried and Brunhilde.
He was also the real hero who protected the Dreyest Empire and blocked the heads of those monsters.
Sira, I think we can hold off on surrendering just yet.
I think we can still have a look, what do you think?"
The lich Sita lowered his head and clasped his fingers. After all, the master called him Xila, not Xima, and certainly not Sita.
"Damn you, you undead lich, you piece of shit!
I can hardly speak now, right?
"I want a beating!"
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"Father, as you said, this Undead Overlord isn't someone who's difficult to get along with.
Why do you look so panicked?"
Although Reborret and his group were heading to the Kingdom of the Dead as a large coalition force, the coalition moved slowly and their target was relatively large.
Therefore, the only ones who set out this time were—
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