Global Advent: Floating Island Infinity War

Chapter 85 Cause of Death: Not Like a Human.

After a warning, all the 12 people in this group of Anmotua people went down to the mine honestly. Judging from the luggage they were carrying, they would not be coming out in a short time.

Lu Zhi listened quietly for a while, finally gaining a brief understanding of the Anmotua people.

However, the main focus is on the mithril mine!

Mithril is a higher-level resource for silver nuggets, and its rarity is similar to the third-tier of other materials.

It has perfect conductivity of magic energy and excellent ductility, and is a necessary material for many powerful equipment.

No matter how big the mithril mine is, it is still an enviable resource even if it is placed in the floating city of Set.

This group of miners was not large in number and was probably a small mine. Lu Zhi planned to let them dig first while he went to take a look at their territory.

Since he discovered the traces of these people, Lu Zhi could quickly reach their territory as long as he followed the road they came from.

These people don't know yet that they are leading the way.

Lu Zhi walked very fast along the way, and it was not very convenient for the hunting night owl to lurk on the way.

It also allowed him to experience the feeling of being a Tu Xingsun.

The old nest of the Ammotua people is built in a natural cave deep underground, with underground rivers running through it. The small houses made of a large number of stones are quite artistic.

There is an exceptionally tall four-armed statue in the center of the cave, which should be their ruler, the leader nicknamed the Tyrant.

In the entire underground cave, it is roughly estimated that the number of Anmotua people exceeds 1,500.

Not counting those who went out.

A conservative estimate is that the total number should be around two thousand.

Personal strength is generally mid-level one, around ten levels, and their occupation is underground miners. A few elites work part-time as underground blacksmiths, around level 20.

The number of elites is only in their early 50s, which is not as good as the wasteland orcs.

In addition, Lu Zhi has not found any spell-casting professionals for the time being, and considering their overall strength, they are not as good as the wasteland orcs.

Although these blacksmiths were few in number, they were still of great use to Lu Zhi.

How to conquer them has become a problem. He only wants these 50 blacksmiths, not any miners, and a sea of ​​death sand with a strong breath of the undead.

If these underground races really want to live among them all year round, sooner or later they will be eroded by the death energy and die.

Moreover, it is impossible for all of his future citizens to be undead. This problem will need to be solved sooner or later.

Maybe try to swallow all the territory directly instead of converting it to the gray sand terrain of the Death Sand Sea.

However, as the territory becomes larger, the purity of the Breath of Death will decrease, and sooner or later this land will be infected by the Breath of the Undead.

They are all solutions that treat the symptoms rather than the root cause and are not advisable for the time being.

Lu Zhi scratched the back of his head with a headache. He felt quite uncomfortable. It would be nice if there was another territory.

etc……

Another territory?

Lu Zhi suddenly had an idea, but he didn't know if it would work or not. It would be fine to give it a try.

With the idea in mind, Lu Zhi took advantage of the convenience of hunting night owls and brazenly began to rob people from underground caves.

These blacksmiths, who had no experience in fighting, were all like little chickens. They were sure to catch them one by one, and without much effort, they were all taken away by Lu Zhi.

All of these people were temporarily brought back to the Sea of ​​Death and imprisoned by him. For a short period of time, these people did not have to worry about the Breath of the Dead.

It was left to Lolita to convince them to work for her.

Lolita knows her own style best, so her persuasion should go smoothly.

After solving the blacksmith problem, when Lu Zhi came back again, it was discovered that all the blacksmiths were missing in the underground cave.

The wind started to roar.

A large number of miners were armed and acted as an army, going from house to house to check for intruders.

Lu Zhi actually hesitated before taking action because the Anmotua people had not offended him, so it would be too inhumane to massacre them just because they met in war mode.

However, in this game, many things are beyond your control.

If they are not destroyed, Lu Zhi's exploration progress will be stuck and his speed of becoming stronger will also stop.

Sooner or later he will die at the hands of others.

If you make them surrender and spend time without talking, it will have no effect except to boost their popularity.

The unintelligent undead miners' characteristic of never getting tired is beyond their comparison.

After thinking for a long time, Lu Zhi finally killed Anmotua because he looked too ugly.

It's not a joke, just telling the truth.

Lu Zhi didn't know if he would be able to take action if he encountered not this kind of demi-human race but a real human race.

The question has no answer yet.

It's a bit ridiculous to say that although Anmotua is a demi-human race, from the perspective of modern people, he looks more like a monster.

So he can do it without any psychological burden.

Simply because he doesn't look like a human being.

Lu Zhi closed his eyes and pondered for a while. When he opened them again, there was no emotion in his eyes.

Perhaps this is also the meaning of the natives of the floating island? To hone the player's character?

"Maybe."

Shaking his head helplessly, Lu Zhi's dark fog started, and a large area of ​​thick black fog quickly spread based on Lu Zhi's magic power.

Dealing with this kind of race that has no countermeasures is easier than Lu Zhi imagined.

The Dark Moon Scythe repeatedly passed over the enemy's neck, its mechanical movements not affecting the beauty of the movement at all.

It wasn't until the 721st that there was a slight obstacle to Lu Zhi's actions.

This Dark Motua is well-known among their people. He is none other than the bloodthirsty beast, Valar!

The only second-level professional in the entire group.

Level 12, occupation: bloodthirsty beast.

Moreover, his appearance is more like a monster. Although his body is larger and stronger, his overall height is lower.

The elongated thighs, protruding fangs, scarlet eyes, and movement pattern of being on all fours, if not for the fact that he could still speak.

Lu Zhi thought he had encountered a real monster.

It seems that there is something wrong with this profession. It is particularly strange that a bloodthirsty beast emerges from an underground race where miners are a common profession.

"Who are you?" Vera barely maintained her sanity and prevented herself from completely falling into bloodthirsty desire.

The strange creature in front of me is slaughtering the entire Anmotua human race.

As a member of the top combat force, he has the responsibility to deal with Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi said nothing, swung the Dark Moon Scythe in a circle in his hand, and shot out three Dark Moon claw blades.

He felt that there was something hidden in Vera, or that this underground territory held some secrets.

The second level 12 level is no longer weak, let alone the strength of the leader tyrant above them, which is not in line with the characteristics shown.

Facing the Dark Moon's three-clawed blade, Vera just turned sideways and then calmly passed through the gap.

Obviously, he possesses some extremely powerful beast intuition.

Faced with three Dark Moon Claw Blades attacking at the same time, Lu Zhi was surprised to avoid them in this way.

Some people have this ability.

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