At the same time, with the undead gathering place as the center, the ratmen divided out a large territory within the territory of the Ilmaha city-state and ceded it to the undead.
This territory is approximately one-third of the territory of the Ilmah city-state.
The ratmen did not want to cede their territory, but there was no other way. Rules were rules. If they did not want to offend several powerful tribes in the central area at once, they had to cede the land with great pain.
The two lords of the Ilmah city-state were very miserable because they were responsible for the war.
Not only do they have to face punishment from the ratmen, but they also have to give up their own interests and hand over the land to the undead.
The ratmen have a lot of opinions about the two city lords of Ilemaha. They believe that it is their incompetence that led to the growth of the undead tribe and their failure to eliminate the undead tribe in the first time. At the same time, they have brought shame to the ratmen and made other powerful tribes laugh at the ratmen. They must pay the price for this.
The price is very painful, and they may be stripped of their position as city lord and replaced by a new one.
The two lords of the Ilemaha city-state tried hard to keep their positions, but they were powerless. After all, the undead landed and they failed to stop them. They indeed failed to eliminate the opponent in the first time, and at the same time allowed the opponent to gain a foothold.
More importantly, the voices of the civilians within the ratmen were even louder, making it impossible for them to maintain their position.
Before the new city lord arrives, they still have to deal with the handover task and hand over the territory to the undead.
Whether the rat people are willing or not, they must take this matter seriously and give the new force enough respect, although in the future this new force may very likely disappear due to retaliation from the rat people because of some trivial matters.
But now, they must take it seriously and act respectfully.
The two city lords of Ilmaha will conduct the handover in person.
They came to the gathering place of the undead with proof of territory.
The two city lords did not bring too many people with them, and were only accompanied by more than a hundred ratman guards.
Arriving at the gathering place of the undead, the two city lords looked up at the undead monument floating in the sky and gritted their teeth. It was this thing that blocked their attack, kept them outside, and led to their failure.
I looked at the wall of bones again. Wow, they built the wall in such a short time. The undead are the undead.
"The Rat Man is here again?"
"Prepare for battle!"
In the soul network, information is constantly transmitted.
The skeleton undead picked up the thorn spears and rushed up to the city wall. The thrower jumped for joy and prepared to throw the bomb. He had a great time a while ago.
However, the undead who climbed onto the city wall were a little confused.
Didn’t they say the enemy was coming?
Where are the people?
The undead were stunned, but their display startled the Lord of Ilemaha.
What? What are you doing? There are only a few of us here, is it necessary to start a big fight?!
"What, only a hundred people showed up?"
"Next time, make your statement clear!"
The Dark Warrior sent out a message, cursing the hunter.
What can more than a hundred people do? For these hundred people, tens of thousands of undead were mobilized. Isn’t that shameful?
In fact, the Dark Knight was too anxious. Before the Hunter finished speaking, he had already ordered the undead to prepare for battle.
"What are the other side doing with over a hundred people here?"
The Dark Knight put the undead on temporary alert while pondering something.
The display of undead really frightened the two ratman city lords. They didn't dare to move forward, so they pushed out a subordinate and asked him to make a call.
The unfortunate rat man walked towards the gathering place of the undead, looking back every few steps.
Damn it, I'm just a civil servant!
Why do I have to shout?
I'll be killed by the undead!
Unfortunately, he had no right to refute, after all, the status of the two city lords behind him was much higher than his.
"I, I come from the ratman city-state, Ilemaha. On behalf of the city lord, I request, no, I beg for peace talks with the Undead!"
The ratman civil servant walked forward tremblingly and shouted at the top of his lungs from two hundred meters away.
(End of this chapter)
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