"Hmm~~~"
Li Ziyu woke up and stretched. Maybe it was because of his fatigue, but he slept very soundly and comfortably until the evening. After washing up, it was dark, and he ordered the fortress to come out of hibernation mode.
Skeleton buildings rose from the ground, and a "new" day began.
When the soul coffin was opened, the souls of the dead rose into the sky impatiently. Some flew to the wilderness, while others circled around the main building of the castle, adding a spooky and ghostly aura to the already solemn and magnificent main building of the dead.
The door opened, and Zhang Peng, Liu Xingxing, Tastuling, Mou Mou, and the cat sisters came in hand in hand.
Li Ziyu sat upright on the large bone chair in the middle, looking at the people below with a smile. He was very satisfied with their performance in this battle, and it was time to reward them according to their merits.
First of all, the Minotaur have proved their loyalty. Most of the Gnoll Suicide Squad that invaded the main building were killed by them, and they did it on their own initiative without Li Ziyu saying anything. This is the performance of a family, which shows that they have recognized their identity from the bottom of their hearts and are willing to integrate into the big family of the Undead Fortress.
Li Ziyu was not stingy. He asked what they needed, gave them wood and stones, and promised to let the undead working in the Ghost Mountains bring back branches, leaf buds, grass and berries for them.
Mou Mou was very excited. They had been collecting supplies everywhere before, but they had never dared to go to the Ghost Mountains. Not to mention whether there was a curse or not, the place had become the city lord's territory, and they were afraid that going there would cause the city lord's dissatisfaction. Now Li Ziyu meant that the Ghost Mountains were open to them, and they could go in to collect resources, but they had to be careful.
The curse in the Mountains of the Dead comes from the souls of the dead. Although the souls have all entered the soul coffins and were brought out of the mountains by Li Ziyu, there is still a lot of death energy left in the belly of the mountain. These death energies are ineffective against the undead, but they are still harmful to creatures like the Tauren, so it is not easy for them to stay in the mountains for too long.
Tastuling and Moumou wrote to Li Ziyu and turned to leave. They wanted to share this good news with the members of the Tabu tribe.
Liu Xingxing and Zhang Peng also contributed this time, chasing and intercepting the gnoll fortress during the retreat. Li Ziyu also provided resources. The rewards he could get now were basic resources, such as wood, stone, ore, food, etc. He did not have any more advanced resources. After all, these were the only things that could be mined in the Ghost Mountains.
Finally, Li Ziyu's eyes fell on the cat sisters. He was slightly startled and asked in surprise: "You haven't left yet?"
The kitten girl, Mengmeng, puffed out her cheeks and snorted, "It's a fair trade. We haven't received the exchange for the gnoll intelligence yet."
"Ah, that's true." Li Ziyu smiled sheepishly. If the cat sisters hadn't come to report the news, he would have had much less time to prepare. In this regard, the cat sisters had made great contributions. He asked solemnly, "Your intelligence is very important. So, have you decided what you want? Do you still want to stick to your previous request?"
When they delivered the information, Li Ziyu asked them what they wanted. Mengmeng said at that time that she wanted to join the undead and live in the fortress like the minotaurs. It is not known whether they have changed their minds.
Mengmeng glanced at her sister, and Mengni nodded to her encouragingly.
Meng Meng's sister's encouragement made her determined. She took her sister's hand, stepped forward, knelt on the ground, lowered her head and said, "Please, great Lord of the Undead, accept us."
This battle caused a huge impact on the cat sisters. No matter whether it was the undead side with tens of thousands of skeletons or the werewolf side with spearmen and wolf guards, they were all real strong ones to them.
The Dora Cat tribe is too small. Huge monsters like the undead and the gnolls, even if they just pass by the tribe, will cause them a catastrophe. It's like a human stepping on an ant hole. Humans don't feel anything, but ants don't think so.
Following the strong is also a tradition in the wilderness.
The only rule in the wilderness is strength. Whoever has the bigger fist is right. If you are weak but want to live a good life, then following the strong is obviously a very good choice.
Although it is hard to leave their hometown, Mengmeng and Mengni were originally orphans and their sense of belonging to the tribe is far from strong. In addition, the food had been stolen twice before, and Mengmeng had been angry for a long time and did not want to stay in the tribe anymore.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, she joined the undead. She did not seek wealth or fame, but only wanted to live safely like the minotaurs without having to worry about anything.
After upgrading to a Level 3 fortress, the platform was much larger than before, with open space everywhere. It was naturally easy to accommodate two cat people. Even if their tribe migrated here, there would be no pressure. Li Ziyu nodded and said, "Since this is your request in exchange for information, then let it be. I will allow you to live on the platform like the Tabu minotaurs, but you will need to be self-reliant and live like the minotaurs. I will not give you any special treatment."
"Thank you, Lord of the Undead." The cat sisters said respectfully.
When Li Ziyu was resting during the day, the cat sisters, accompanied by Zhang Peng and Liu Xingxing, had already walked around the platform and chatted with the minotaurs. They learned about their way of life, which was that they lived together, but the food and resources were not provided by the Lord of the Undead. It was just that life here was relatively safe.
Although they won't get food from the Lord of the Undead, at least the undead won't steal their food. At worst, they can just look for more. Having a place to sleep peacefully is better than living in fear that they might die at any time.
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