After introducing the three city lords, Torento introduced Li Ziyu.
Li Ziyu nodded to the three of them, gestured with his hand, and asked them to sit down. He then sat down in the main seat naturally. Jonathan frowned secretly when he saw this action.
After sitting down, Li Ziyu looked up at Torento and asked him with his eyes, what's the meaning? Why are the city lord and the other two shepherds here?
Torento received the look and immediately said, "Master, the city lord and two shepherds want to see you."
Am I a giant panda? Why are you still meeting me? Li Ziyu complained in his heart, but said in a very calm tone, "I wonder what City Lord Jonathan wants to see me for?"
Jonathan smiled a smile that evoked no hostility, then laughed heartily as he said, "I heard from the Torento shepherd that there's a hero here who saved the city of Sundberg. As the city lord, I naturally wanted to meet him. I didn't expect this hero to be so young."
Li Ziyu looked at Jonathan calmly, "Lord Jonathan, I don't like meaningless courtesies. Let's skip them. If you have something to say, just say it directly."
Well, this young man is a bit ungrateful.
Jonathan was unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
He still wore that smile as he asked, "Alright, then I'll be frank. I want to know what's going on with those...skulls. Some people say they're holy corpses. Mr. Li, why don't you explain? Holy corpses are a big deal, and misunderstandings wouldn't be good."
Li Ziyu scratched his head, chuckled, and said nonchalantly, "What a coincidence! Those are indeed the holy corpses you mentioned, but I prefer to call them undead. Your temple, the full name of which is the Temple of the Dead, was built by them."
Jonathan couldn't hold back his smile. His face turned cold and he said in a serious tone, "Mr. Li, do you know what you are saying? If you talk nonsense and cause panic in Sundberg, I have the right to arrest you."
"Tsk." Li Ziyu clicked his tongue and said calmly, "If you don't believe what I said, why did you come here? Are you trying to use your limited authority to force me to admit that the undead have nothing to do with the holy corpse. I'm just an outsider who got help from who knows where?"
It’s not that Li Ziyu looks down on Jonathan, it’s just that the position of a city lord is not high enough.
Li Ziyu is the owner of the moving castle. Even among the time travelers, he is a strong man. For an indigenous city lord to yell in front of him is a bit like brandishing a sword in front of Guan Gong.
Especially when the force in your hands is much stronger than that of the opponent, it becomes even more ridiculous.
The other party doesn't even have the ability to overturn the table, so what is there to worry about?
Without waiting for Jonathan to speak, Li Ziyu continued, "Lord Jonathan, I'm very busy and don't have time to engage in intrigue over your tiny power. I also advise you not to try to provoke me. The consequences of irritating me are unbearable for you. Well, that's not quite right. The entire Sundburg cannot bear it."
After the summoning channel was enhanced, Li Ziyu was able to summon more undead. In his eyes, Sandburg was nothing. It was just a small town that could be destroyed with his current strength.
A flash of anger crossed Jonathan's face, but he quickly concealed it. He suddenly realized that he was no match for the other party. After the attack by the vampire monster last night, the soldiers suffered heavy losses, and the other party was holding the so-called holy corpse in his hand. In terms of combat power, he was not at an advantage.
Even if we want to go to war with the other side, we have to find a way to call the three noble knights under Sundberg over!
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