Chapter 427: Shadow of the Mechanicus

"Sir, he confessed! He confessed everything!"

“So thick?”

Lind looked at the confession and was a little surprised.

"Yes, because Baisi did the window cleaning and bicycle riding, which caused visual pollution to Hei Xue, so Hei Xue confessed everything."

Lind: ...

Really? I don’t believe it.

He would rather believe that Black Blood had some ulterior motive.

After reading Blackblood's confession, he confirmed his thoughts. Blackblood kept mentioning the "Lionheart King" and the "King of Corruption", as if he wanted to guide the undead to one of them.

Linde also has some knowledge of the "King". He is said to be a top-notch warrior serving the Lord of Beasts. His strength is at the 6th ring, and his specific level has surpassed level 60, reaching the level of 61-70.

However, Tianxing Magic School does not seem to have a detailed division for this level. Legend is already the instructor level, and no one has given a definition of what the level above legend should be called.

The Beast King is one level stronger than the strongest being Lind has ever seen, the Daughter of the Night. The Daughter of the Night is only level 60, and her strength is barely at the 5th ring.

He couldn't help but sigh once again that the three continents were indeed a novice village. A god who could change race at will directly turned into a little punk after changing the map.

"The King of Corruption and the King of Lionheart, which one should I choose?"

"The King of Corruption took in a group of fleeing humans. This has nothing to do with me. We are not locals, but if we take the initiative to contact them, we should be able to get a detailed map. However, the Lionheart King seems more reliable."

King Lionheart's policy style is the survival of the fittest, which is very suitable for the development of the undead.

On the other hand, the corrupt king, who has closed the country to the outside world and is busy playing by himself, seems unreliable and has no development potential. Moreover, the beastmen have a good impression of humans and must have some ulterior motives.

He prefers to fight openly and honestly, and doesn't like to play tricks.

As for the fact that beastmen like to eat humans, Lind doesn't care at all. It's not the first time that undead people have been used as food.

"Why should I seek refuge?"

You don't need to build up achievements in the wilderness, the proper way to play is to make a quick buck and leave. There are undead people around you, so the main operation must be "waving".

When Blackblood learned that the human general whom he had never met actually had feelings for the Lionheart King, the whole beast was stunned.

Is there not a single normal person in the entire undead army? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the King of Corruption is in line with human development.

Or is it that the other party's cleverness backfired?

What made Heixue even more confused was that he was actually released!

"Why did you let him go?"

"Even if he's a BOSS, we won't gain experience by killing him. We're all at the maximum level, so why not let him go and unravel the subsequent plot?"

"Actually, I suspect there's something wrong with the options Blackblood gave me. I'm not sure which one is more reliable, so we just have to see which direction he runs."

"Oh my god, so smart!"

"That's right. Even if we can't win, we still have De Ge. Miss Tione's mushroom growing skills are amazing. We can just run away."

"But have you ever thought about one thing? Everything is based on the premise that we don't have a fixed territory. The problem is that we are about to receive the reward of the 'Sandpit Ranch', so we will definitely have a fixed territory."

"Hiss, is it too late to take action now?"

……

"Sir, why did you let him go?" William asked Lind.

In his opinion, Black Blood was a very powerful enemy, and the two sides had fought a life-and-death battle, and the other side would definitely not give up.

What awaits them at that time is a continuous stream of attacks.

Although Lind said that he would leave the choice entirely to the undead, and it was up to them to kill or let go, in William's opinion, Lind's words meant that he had tacitly agreed to release Black Blood.

A strong man who could easily stir up bloody storm in the Rand Kingdom was let go just like that. There will be endless troubles in the future.

Lind said, "What do you think of our power in the Demon Land?"

William thought for a moment and replied, "If Blackblood and the others are not lying, we should be a relatively strong team."

He spoke a little more tactfully.

If they didn't have the immortality trait, they would be among the last ones, but because of the immortality trait, plus the undead's crazy personalities that make them braver as they die, they can barely leap to the next level.

Overall, it is a relatively powerful... minion.

If it is really as Black Blood said, Black Blood can only be considered as a medium-level strength, and the undead suicide attack will not have much effect.

"In the Gray Ruins of the Wilderness, the strong prey on the weak, and ordinary humans or beastmen are at the bottom of the social ladder. However, the situation is completely different if you have a record of fighting."

"You mean we can use this opportunity to make a name for ourselves?"

Of course, the expeditionary force cannot act secretly!

Be high-profile.

They represent the Kingdom of Rand and humanity. Their small step is a big step for humanity of the three continents.

Linde took a look at William. He felt that William was a tough guy, but not very suitable to be an NPC who issued tasks.

"What if a force that has a grudge against Black Blood finds out about us?"

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

An army with decent strength can get by anywhere.

It also makes it convenient for Lind to open the Beastmen's "main city" and come into contact with more advanced Beastmen.

Even Blackblood had never heard of the Starry School of Magic. Either the school was too remote or too far away. They had to be connected to a larger information network. It was definitely not okay to stay in a corner of the desert. And more enemies would give the undead people something to do.

Without the residents of the territory and all the burdens around him, Lind was just a homeless and unattached bandit.

What does he have to be afraid of!

If you can win, fight. If you can’t, retreat and continue fighting. Besides, you can’t develop if you hide in this remote place.

I have three health bars, what am I afraid of!
When William heard this, he also felt that it was just a life. If the lord was not afraid, there was no need for him to be afraid either.

Right now Lind had another thing to do, it was time to fulfill the "reward" he promised to the undead.

Sandpit Ranch.

Located in the corner of the Wild Gray Ruins Desert, according to travelers in the desert, if you are lost and don’t know where to go, you will encounter a sand pit ranch.

The power of magic and prayer makes the Sand Pit Ranch appear in front of every lost traveler, becoming the hope of survival.

However, some people pointed out that all this has nothing to do with magic, because sand pit ranches are always built in uninhabited areas with harsh environments that are very suitable for the growth of scorpion fleas.

When you are lost as a traveler, it is better to say that you have entered the pasture than to say that you have found hope.

The sky was iron-grey with stars scattered across it, but soon dark clouds covered the sky and grey sand and dust flew up like rain.

A cold air current swept in from the other side of the desert, ravaging the Sandpit Ranch.

Bist the Beastman of Sandpit Ranch.

His full name is: 'Drunkard' Bister Ironheart Beast Tamer

Bist, who drinks until he is dizzy and slurred every day, wears a set of exquisite-looking full-body armor. He is a beast tamer by profession. This profession allows him to get a good job as a manager in the Sand Pit Ranch, and the scorpion fleas are better controlled.

However, the atmosphere today was a little off. Bist looked up at the sky and mumbled something incoherent, full of drunken words and complaints that he himself could not understand.

Suddenly, with a "clang" sound, something hit Bist's back, and the armor wrapped around him helped him block the sword.

Bister was a step slower in reaction due to the alcohol, and when he turned around he saw a ferocious dragon head, with bloodshot eyes staring at him.

"Damn, he's got a nice outfit!"

"Be careful, don't break your equipment!"

Someone is attacking!

Bister's mind suddenly became clear, but he was immediately confused again. What was there to steal at the Sand Pit Ranch?

The scorpion flea is indeed a good means of transportation, but it is not expensive, so there is no need to fight for it.

For money? Very likely, but if you have the energy to rob the Sandpit Ranch, you can make more money by robbing other people.

Bist burped, and the armor on his body suddenly turned.

"Fuck, his armor is deforming!"

"Hah!" Bister jumped up.

Bist was knocked over by a fireball.

Bist was covered by a dozen fireballs.

Bister turned into charcoal.

"Fuck! It was an assassination!"

"I think his armor is so handsome."

"Do you feel that his armor is a little familiar?"

"You'll know once you do one!"

3000 people "sneaked" into the Sand Pit Ranch with a rumble.

A massive infiltration ended with all witnesses dead or unconscious, and no one was found.

"It's really a reward level. It's not hard to grab it."

"Damn, the chest of my armor can be opened to scratch an itch!"

The undead were like bandits, sitting together in groups of three or four and dividing the spoils. The small amount of spoils could not fill their appetite, and even the number of scorpion fleas could not satisfy everyone.

But every undead's face was full of anticipation.

Now that the area has been taken, the game system will definitely come up with a reasonable solution.

Lind said that he did not have any solution, but fortunately some beastmen were still alive and the Scorpion Flea Ranch could continue to operate.

The beasts squatted on the side with their heads in their hands. Although they did not expect that the terrifying invader last night was actually a human, it did not stop them from squatting obediently now.

Are humans so cruel?

"How long does it take for scorpion fleas to mature after being bred and hatched?" Lind said.

"Sir, we only have two beastmasters left."

"Then train a few more." Lind turned and looked at the undead. Unfortunately, one must believe in the Lord of Beasts to gain the power of that title.

This beast master is different from the previous ones. He is alive and his strength is probably at its peak.

Lind's gaze turned to the armor that the undead was displaying. If he was not mistaken, the armor seemed to be somewhat similar to the mechanical skills of the Dragonhide Armorer Bard.

You can even see the shadow of the "Mechanicus" that Dome once carried out research on.

(End of this chapter)