The lord is red again

Linde's voice was like an explosion, deafening and hitting the head of the Deep Angel fiercely, if the thing on his neck could be called a head.

Entering a new era, is it time to establish a new alliance of gods? It seems that he is not planning to establish an alliance, but rather intends to conquer himself.

"Join me, I can bring you believers."

Undead people are all pan-believers.

If it really comes to who is more "fan-attracting", Linde is very confident that no one in the world knows how to win over the undead better than himself, not because of his former identity on Earth, but because he can access the Internet.

Old information is of little use, and the local natives are not fools. They can easily imitate the behavior logic and speaking habits of the undead. The few who can distinguish between true and false probably only have methods such as "going offline", "adding friends", and "resurrection".

Just like the methods that Linde used at the beginning, even if he did not spread it, the undead would spread it and teach the natives how to be a qualified NPC.

Don't underestimate their enthusiasm, it will make them feel very interesting.

Turning flexible NPCs into rigid task issuing machines, or turning rigid NPCs into flexible ones, the fun of life is tossing around.

Lind continued, "You can't beat me either."

This is the crux of the problem.

The Deep Angel happily chose to pledge allegiance. Just as Lind said, if you can't beat me, don't resist. Look at the Prince of the Double Swords following him, isn't he living comfortably?

Including the crazy Ana Skinny Ghost.

Lind then raised another question, how to get the remaining gods of the alliance to join him voluntarily.

It is extremely difficult to train powerful subordinates by yourself.

The Deep Angel replied, "They have different desires, and they have never revealed what they want."

The alliance is very easy to break. Each god has his own ideas. They don't want to conflict with Lind just because they don't want to die for no reason, which doesn't mean that they will really fear death and choose to compromise.

Not afraid of death because they won't die, the idea is that the worst that can happen is to fall into sleep again.

Just like the Deep Angel, even if he verbally agrees to pledge allegiance to Lind, he won't tell his story.

Gods don't have loyalty.

Lind's strength doesn't allow him to have too many unfaithful loyalists.

Speaking of which, he is a little overwhelmed now. More and more undeads are coming to the devil's land, and the noise is getting bigger and bigger. He needs to go back and catch up with the main storyline.

There are too many things waiting for him to do, the secret of the ring knight, the progress of the mechanical god, the speed of the abyss, the search for the god skin, etc.

Of course, these can be summarized as "to improve strength."

So much so that he didn't care about the little tricks of the Corruption King and the round-faced princess.

More than a year ago, he was afraid of the Corruption King.

But now... the Lady of the Night 5th Ring, the Queen of the Snake 5th Ring, the Prince of the Double Swords 6th Ring, Ana Skinny Ghost 6th Ring, the Deep Angel 6th Ring, including the strongest himself.

There are many BOSSes gathered around him, and it is easy to kill the Corruption King's territory and kill him.

"The last Cloudtop Giant, the Galloping Chariot, the Great Shield, the Weeping Princess, the Praise of the Holy Wall, the Rotting Sin Dragon, the Witch Sheila."

These are not opponents who are unwilling to cooperate, but they are clearly side story bosses to be conquered.

Although their strengths vary, the lowest is 5 rings.

The Deep Angel saw Lind suddenly smiling, and felt panic in his heart.

Perhaps for the sake of past friendship, he had better remind those friends, so he might as well surrender.

The scene of killing two gods with one sword is still vivid in my mind.

…

[Great Shield] Rodvid, wearing heavy armor, stood on a low hill.

The armor was covered with golden light by the setting sun, dazzling and dazzling.

Some time ago, the battlefield was still in sight, but now it is empty.

All the undead went to the Black Knight, eager to go to the devil land.

The strength of the Great Shield is only 5 rings, and it ranks last in the alliance. It is also possible that he is used to being taciturn, just like a shield. His disappearance did not attract anyone's attention.

"The Deep Angel."

His voice was dull, like the thunder that finally flashed under the dull clouds of summer.

As the voice fell, a figure appeared.

"I come on behalf of the Black Knight, join us."

The Great Shield looked at the Deep Angel quietly, and then laughed out loud.

"You are worthy of it, the immortal Deep Angel, the Deep Angel who fears death the most."

They may not be gods of the same era, and the reasons for becoming gods are different, but after a long time of contact, they more or less know some jokes about each other.

The one who surrenders the fastest in a war must be Him, the Deep Angel.

This monster that claims to be immortal.

The Deep Angel did not overreact. It is estimated that he has long been accustomed to sarcasm, or do these guys really think of themselves as gods? He just knows his identity better.

After confirming with his own eyes that the Black Knight was indeed not a strong man he could deal with, He surrendered, and surrendered easily.

Even the armor of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse can become gods. The so-called "gods" are very different from real gods.

"The Black Knight said that if you don't agree, he will kill you one by one."

Lind didn't say this, but it didn't stop the Deep Angel from saying it.

"Then let him kill you." The voice of the great shield was as dull as before, and he kept his previous posture and looked into the distance.

The body was motionless, like a stone statue.

When the Deep Angel began to persuade the members of the Broken Alliance to join the Black Knight camp, Lind stepped on the underground tunnel worms and returned to the Demon Land. He was thinking whether to feed the underground tunnel worms vigorously and then rent them out.

From then on, the undead could also "take a taxi" to and from the material plane of the Novice Village.

There are always some undead who love home.

"Mountains of materials, endless labor, and endless troubles."

Lind felt that he was only short of high-end combat power to unify the land of beasts, although at this stage it seemed that the undead only followed the lead of the round-faced princess.

A large number of undead poured into the Undead Reception Novice Village, bringing a lot of wealth, especially the round-faced princess Magdalena's big money-spending behavior. As long as you join her, she will give money, so that all the undead who have no loyalty will come to make money.

Almost 80% of this money was sent to Lind. The natives will never understand how tempting it is for the undead to get a cat with "good looks", "good skills" and "good personality".

There are also undead who play tricks to make money.

Join today, quit, and then join again, trying to make money in this way. Although this behavior was quickly discovered and banned, there is no doubt that this "bug" has opened the minds of the undead.

The round-faced princess Magdalena can be said to be the first person to "update", constantly repairing and improving various loopholes to avoid being taken advantage of by the undead endlessly.

In the battle of wits and courage with the undead, she did take many advantages.

"Taking the initiative to attack? She wants to push the front line to the Fog Rain City little by little?"

The false prosperity made Magdalena make a wrong judgment.

Lind did not care about the cooperation between Magdalena and the King of Corruption. The aunt and nephew spent a lot of money to attack other forces to eliminate dissidents, conquer cities and expand their influence.

They even thought that they had successfully excluded Lind, and the entire Novice Village was under their control, with a steady stream of undead as cannon fodder.

It seemed that everything was developing in the direction they imagined.

Mercenaries who were not afraid of death would indeed give people the illusion that they were powerful if they had money, especially since the round-faced princess was hunted down before and had weak strength. Now that she has the support of her own forces, she will definitely be very arrogant.

As long as the current version is still called [Black Knight Rebellion], Lind can take back the undead anytime and anywhere.

He is the toughest in this version, and no one can replace Lind at present.

He is now constantly improving his strength and influence, so that the next version will still be related to him, and he will become more and more tough, until the official can no longer ignore him, and even has to open or close the new version according to his ideas.

"I hope she won't cry."

It is definitely not a good feeling to be a wedding dress for others.

...

Looking up at the blue sky, there is no cloud.

A team of undead is moving forward with difficulty.

Starting from the Undead Reception Novice Village, they rode on scorpion fleas at first, but encountered an unexpected incident on the road, resulting in the death of the mounts, and even some people were sent back to the birth point.

"I'm dying of thirst, is there any water to let me recover?"

"Is this side quest of the groove reliable?"

"I think it's better to..."

"Shut up!"

After stopping to rest for a while, several people set out again, but they changed from chatting with their mouths to typing in private chats. Talking less can leave some saliva and avoid dying of thirst.

"I found another inconvenient place where underwear can't be taken off."

"You want to learn the Flame Mountain, right?"

"I have diabetes, but it's a pity that you can't taste the sweetness."

After all, it's just a game, and the sense of crisis of death is only in the gradual reduction of the blood bar. Apart from being irritable, everyone's mentality is very stable.

[The Bard in the Beast's Lair]

[It is said that a bard who loves to tell stories appeared in the Beast's Lair. If you can find him and hear his stories, he can give you a dreamlike experience. Miss Dona Dona, a wolf girl in the border town of Wilderness Gray Ruins, heard this rumor and she was eager to listen to the bard's story]

[Reward: A very special wolf hair brush. I don't know where it got the wolf hair from, but it retains the girl's body fragrance]

The reward is nothing special, and countless undead people have received this task.

After all, it doesn't cost money to accept the task, and it doesn't matter whether it is completed or not, but it is wrong not to accept the task when you encounter it.

An undead couldn't help but sigh: "When will the map be opened? I miss the time when the map was full of question marks when I opened it. At least I can let others mark it and facilitate our actions."

"There is no chance, unless Lind promotes the Crystal Tower."

The premise of promoting the Crystal Tower is that Lind becomes a lord. Now many undead have inferred that Lind is in a critical period through fragmented information in a few words, and he will definitely attack the abyss next.

Even the person could not be found. After showing up, no one knew what the hidden plot was, and he disappeared quickly.

The undead who could not upgrade could only find fun on their own, and exploring the map was fun.

As for why their team was so stubborn to complete this useless task, it can't be said that they were all Fury fans... Of course not all of them, although everyone's XP was different, they were still very restrained.

The real reason was that many people had already completed this task.

Look at Miss Dona Dona's almost bald tail. It's hard to guess where the wolf hair comes from.

They are actually plot parties. They like to search for and experience various immersive plots. The bard will open a special small copy every time to let the undead enter it. For plot experience parties, it is irresistible.

It's like completing an adventure through role-playing.

"It's a pity that role-playing is just an experience, and you can't get permanent rewards. Isn't that brother on the forum already a king?"

Everyone can't envy it, but it's okay to experience it for a short time.

After going through untold hardships and comparing the nearby landforms, they finally found the bard who was still here temporarily.

He looked very handsome, holding a harp in his hand and smiling.

It seemed that the other party was about to leave.

"Wait, we want to hear a story."

The undead rushed up quickly.

The other party immediately smiled: "Of course."

...

Wuyu City, also known as the Sunless City.

It is the largest fortress city of humans in the magic land. Now it has been completely fallen and lost, and madness has completely occupied it.

The combination of the old nobles and the fragments of the magic ring can be called the "Ring Knight". Lind will certainly not let this place go, but madness is not within his choice.

He just wants to try it out first.

Lind stood in front of the gate that the undead had tried to break into many times, but in the end they failed.

The towering and dilapidated walls used their remains to cry to Lind about how undead were in that war.

The topic of "bards" that suddenly became very popular in the forum attracted Lind's attention.

"So soon?"

The old man did not find the scroll, but the owner of another part of the divine skin dominated by the story actually appeared on his own initiative.

He was still a long way away from him.

"I like to tell stories and let people play role-playing."

The other party probably knew that other people with divine skins would come to him on their own initiative, so he kept moving, but because of the impulse to tell stories, or instinct, when someone went to listen to the story, he would wait in place.

Lind knew that if he rushed over now, the other party would definitely run away. It would be more convenient to let the undead be the eyes to monitor the other party. If he could get the divine skin in a gentler way, well, his gentlest way would be to snatch it.

After all, no one would give up power.

He stepped into the city gate, and the huge figure in front of him took the initiative to rush over. The silent castle suddenly became noisy at this moment, and the huge iron boots stepped on the ground and made a loud thumping sound.

He was distracted, while drawing out the long blade to contact the gatekeeper, and watching the role-playing video of the undead.

"Isn't this my experience in the Kingdom of the Moon?"

The storytelling ability of this "bard" seems a bit unusual.

After watching it, Lind's face darkened: "Well, well, well, you are worthy of it."

In an episode of his battle of wits and courage, he made the story flawed by forcibly meeting four women, and actually made the undead play a galgame!

You can fall in love in any game, right?

Good bard, you have a way to die.