Li Ziyu couldn't help but sigh at the power of the time traveler.
In more than half a month, he has stabilized the undead territory and spread the soul network everywhere.
Without the support of the system and the mobile fortress, he probably wouldn't be able to achieve this level in a year.
Normal construction requires a large population. Without people, there is no way to build.
This is a different world, not the modern world. There are not so many huge machines. The only thing that can be used is magic, but there are not as many magicians as imagined.
With the system, all you have to do is click to build, without consuming more population and resources. It is not only economical but also speed-guaranteed.
【Private Chat】
The free-flying eagle: Brother Li, how are things over there? Do you need me to bring some people over to help?
Don’t want to take a driving test: Brother Batu, how many people have you gathered?
Free-flying eagle: No more, thirty or forty lords are no problem, we can fight against the ratmen, although we may not win.
Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: It’s okay here. The rat people are not wary of me. I built a city in front and it is developing quite well.
Free-flying eagle: In that case, I understand. So, I will take the other lords to practice first, and you can focus on your development. We can communicate if you need anything.
Don’t want to take a driver’s license test: This is the best, Brother Batu, you have to be careful. If there is a person like He Ziping, either expel him or kill him. Don’t keep him. He is a disaster.
Free-flying eagle: Yeah, I understand. I plan to take them out for some practice to see what their character is like.
Don’t want to get a driver’s license: Okay, contact me when you need help.
There was also good news from Batubu over there. He contacted many lords.
But Li Ziyu was still worried about these lords. If they all followed the rules, that would be fine. But he was afraid that someone like He Ziping who liked to commit suicide and jump around would appear, and that would destroy everything they created.
The current situation seems to be very good for the time being, and there is no need to let Batubu and the other side intervene.
This period of time is a good opportunity for Batubu to get along well with those lords.
Li Ziyu felt that the reason why the time travel lord lost to the ratmen was because they did not coordinate well enough. There were many guys like He Ziping who caused trouble, which ultimately led to failure.
In his opinion, it doesn't matter even if the lord's rank is lower or his subordinates are of inferior race. The key is to work together and not mess things up.
Li Ziyu doesn't want to form an alliance with a guy like He Ziping, no matter how powerful he is.
The days calmed down for the time being. Li Ziyu used his mobile fortress to travel back and forth between the base camp and the central area, constantly expanding the undead. When he had time, he would research technology and unlock more projects.
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Sayil, a rat-man.
Although he was a rat man, he did not have a good life.
All his relatives before his father were slave rat people with low status and no property.
It was not until his father risked his life that he was able to escape from his slave status as a rat man and become a civilian.
Even though he was no longer a slave ratman, Sayil, who had no property, still had a hard time living.
He worked very hard, but was still poor.
It's a shame that ratmen don't live in dungeons.
Faced with the choice between face and life, Sayil realistically chose life.
If you don’t have enough food to eat and are about to starve to death, what’s the point of talking about shame or not? What’s important is to survive!
When he arrived in the aboveground city, his life really changed.
He grew up little by little relying on his identity as a rat man.
Through his clever mind and hard work, he acquired his own house and had some savings. He set up a stall in the city-state of Ilmaha and earned a little money to support himself.
Just a while ago, the ratmen and the undead went to war.
The two sides fought fiercely, and the city-state of Ilmaha fell into a strange mood.
Part of it is that they are in high spirits and clamor every day to go to war with the undead and defeat the evil undead.
There are also some people who are depressed, thinking that the undead are a legendary race, that the ratmen will definitely fail, that the city-state of Ilmaha will be reduced to ruins, that they will all die, and that they should leave quickly.
Sayil doesn't belong to any category of people. He is watching calmly.
Crisis often means opportunity. The bigger the crisis, the greater the opportunity it contains. It just depends on whether you dare to take the risk.
Sayil believed this sentence very much. It was because of this sentence that he transformed himself from a commoner with nothing to the street vendor he is today.
He has been waiting for an opportunity, but never got the chance to take action.
The war between the ratmen and the undead made him vaguely feel that his opportunity was about to come.
The Skaven lost and ceded their territory to the Undead.
The undead that were so terrifying in the eyes of others became their neighbors.
What disappointed Sayil was that until the end of the war, he was still an ordinary vendor and the gods did not favor him.
Although he didn't get the opportunity, he didn't lose heart.
If there is no opportunity, then there is no opportunity. At least I am still a vendor and can make money to support myself as long as I don’t starve to death.
But soon, a piece of news spread in the city-state of Ilemaha that the ratmen were going to trade with the undead!
Sayil's keen businessman's sense of smell made him realize that the opportunity had come!
It's an opportunity that you can't miss if you're risking your life!
He immediately packed his bags, took all his wealth, and followed the others to become the first group to head to Rat Border City, a city in the undead territory.
This is a life-threatening act because no one knows whether they are safe and there is a high probability that they will be killed by the undead.
But the fact is, they were lucky. The undead did not kill them or even pay much attention to them. They could trade freely in the simple market outside the city.
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