Li Ziyu slowly shook her head and said, "Since you are so boastful, I won't support you."
I won't believe it unless you provide evidence!
Damenlevsky stared at Li Ziyu, and Li Ziyu stared back at him. The two stared at each other for a long time. Damenlevsky let out a breath, shrugged, and said, "If you don't believe me, forget it."
Li Ziyu didn't intend to make a fuss about this matter. They had just met and there was no need to be so serious. If he wanted to brag, then let him brag. It wouldn't hurt him at all.
After thinking for a while, Li Ziyu asked, "Do you want to sit over there?"
Hearing this, Damenlevsky looked up at the fortress not far away, raised his head and asked, "Where? Can I go up?"
Damenlevskiy was very confident in his fighting ability. He was not afraid at all even when surrounded by the undead. Long-term fighting allowed him to sense the strength of the undead around him. To be honest, only those knights on horseback and guys in black armor posed some threat. He didn't care about the other skeletons, no matter how many there were.
He really wanted to visit the Undead Fortress, but the other party hadn't mentioned it before, so he didn't want to say it proactively. Now that the other party invited him, that would be great.
Li Ziyu nodded and said, "Yes, that's my city. Let's go sit down and chat."
Damenlevsky was curious about the Undead Fortress, while Li Ziyu was curious about Damenlevsky. The combat power of the human in front of him was beyond his imagination, and he wanted to know more about the hero clan.
"Okay! Lead the way." Damenlevsky said readily and stepped forward.
Li Ziyu and Damenlevsky walked side by side, and the others followed behind, passing through the passage formed by the black warriors and heading towards the Undead Fortress.
Arriving at the foot of the Undead Fortress, Damenlevsky looked up and sighed in his heart. He never expected that the Undead's buildings would be like this. They were not inferior to human cities, and were even more magnificent than the capitals of many small kingdoms.
With Li Ziyu by his side, there would naturally be no undead coming forward to interfere, so Damenlevsky climbed up the Undead Fortress without any hesitation.
While chatting with Li Ziyu, he observed his surroundings. There were undead everywhere, which seemed no different from human cities. The biggest difference was probably the buildings, which had different styles and gave him a novel feeling.
Architecture is one of the representatives of ethnic civilization. Some ethnic characteristics can be judged from the architectural style. For example, Gothic architecture is very representative.
Most of the buildings in the Undead Fortress are built with skeletons. Even if they were renovated when they were promoted to a fortress, they could not escape Damlevsky's observation.
Logically speaking, buildings built with bones will make people feel awe and terror, and will appear eerie and terrifying. No matter how magnificent they are, they will give people this feeling. This is the instinctive fear of death.
But the surrounding buildings gave Damenlevsky a different feeling. It was not the kind of fear that came from his heart, but solemnity, dignity, calmness and grandeur. It felt like... a temple. Yes, it was the feeling of a temple.
It gave him a strange feeling of detachment.
The Undead are one of the representative races of death, but their architecture fails to convey the feeling of death. Instead, it gives people the feeling of a temple. It is very strange, but surprisingly reasonable.
(End of this chapter)
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