Then he thought of those demonized minotaurs, and his eyes gradually became determined. He had to find a way out for his tribe.
In addition to the information he told the undead, there was some information he did not tell them. Many demonized creatures were very vengeful. After their attacks failed, they would retaliate and summon more demonized creatures to attack again. He did not know whether the demonized minotaurs were such vengeful demonized creatures, but there was such a possibility.
They were already struggling to resist a dozen demonized minotaurs. Would they be so lucky to hold off more demonized creatures next time? Mu Mu knew it was very likely that they would be exterminated by the demonized creatures.
He had three options: one was to wait for the demonized creatures to come and then wipe out their clan; one was to migrate and leave the land where they lived; and one was to make friends with the undead and see if he could gain their protection.
It seems that making friends with the dead is the best choice. He does not want to give up his current land. The wasteland is dangerous. The land is owned by someone. It is difficult to find a suitable place to migrate. Land is something that must be fought for.
Li Ziyu stared at Mou Mou, waiting for his reply.
After a long moment, Mou Mou exhaled two puffs of air from his nose. He raised his right fist and knocked on his heart. "Let me introduce myself again. My name is Mou Mou, the chief of the Minotaur tribe. On behalf of our tribe, I am willing to live in harmony with the undead and become their allies."
Done!
Li Ziyu pumped his fist vigorously, a smile on his face, and asked the undead to deliver a message, "I am the Lord of the Skeleton Undead, the Lord of the Undead's Moving Castle, Li Ziyu. I hope our friendship will last forever."
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