"There can be such a thing. www.biquge.info In other words, Lord Stein is actually an enemy of the Fortress of the Undead, the Lich King who has been highly praised by His Royal Highness the Pope and listed as the leader of the undead?!"

After being told the ins and outs of the matter, Paul couldn't help but sigh after knowing Stein's true identity.

It seems that our enemy is a terrifying existence that even the Pope fears.

- In the nearest town to the fortress of the undead, on the way to the spatial waypoint.

I can't help but feel a little sad to see even a guy like Paul, who is the eldest son of the Holy See's judge, who is accustomed to seeing big names, is frightened by Lord Raymond's name, and undoubtedly adds points to Lord Raymond's deterrent power again.

After a pause, Paul seemed to notice that he was wrong......

"Sorry, sorry, Lord Eshuin. The subordinates did not mean to despise the current Undead Fortress, but Lord Raymond ...... How to put it, it is the prestige of the Patrick continent, and it can even be used to intimidate disobedient children. Feelings like [if you don't obey, you'll be captured and eaten by the undead of the Lich Raymond at night]. ”

Then he said this kind of thing with palpitations, looking at this posture, it is estimated that he was also scared when he was a child.

But that's a fitting description.

Speaking of which, lines like this should be a classic of growing up, and it seems that I heard it when I was a child, like: [If you don't eat obediently, you will be taken away by the old witch] or something......

I don't know how Lord Raymond will feel when he hears that he still has this kind of somewhat powerful and somewhat pitiful title.

"Hear me, Alice. If you don't obey, you'll be captured and eaten by the undead of the Lich Raymond. ”

"Hmph, Alice isn't a child anymore. Uncle Bone, you're used to this scary trick by Grandpa Walliff, and Alice wasn't afraid of it a long time ago."

Hearing me say this, Alice suddenly raised her head proudly and puffed her chest.

It didn't work.,A little disappointed.,If you think about it like this.,Werewolf Lori is a guy who will tear apart the ribs of the skeleton soldier brothers as snacks.,Of course, I'm not afraid of the undead.。

Ignoring Alice, who had found an opportunity to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, I looked around at the street.

"It's not a place where most of the undead live, but it's too depressed, and then it's surprisingly clean. Even the skeleton horses over there are about to fall apart, and these undead are too idle. ”

The scene that appears in front of you is a much more boring street with an otherworldly style than you imagined.

There were no cars and locomotives, and no telephone poles.

On the huge streets, there are only a few low-level undead such as skeletons or zombies, not to mention rare creatures such as lichs and vampires, and even ghosts and banshees.

If there is no surprise, the streets are extremely clean and tidy.

"Eh, the ecology of most undead is to do nothing, after all, they don't need food, and they don't have metabolism. Originally, they would only snatch the souls of other creatures when their souls were exhausted, but it seems that in the past few centuries, the upper undead have started the business of buying and selling souls, so now there is no risk of even fighting. Don't you know, Lord Esthein?"

As if to see the confusion in my words, Paul followed suit.

I see.

This kind of development is too unmagical, how can there be a high-ranking undead who want to sell their souls as commodities, this is no longer an ordinary evil scenery, and even the basic natural selection needs have been deprived.

The living conditions are already low, and there is no need to run for survival, no wonder the undead are lazy dogs.

Since there is such a level of social development, there will be no bone dragons and lichs fighting for treasures and delicious souls in fantasy stories, it is estimated that there are only bone dragons and lichs who sit in the store and talk about how many souls they have earned today.

This kind of unkind development can be regarded as a different world.

"Forget it, now is not the time to dwell on this. What about the streets, how can they be so clean, well, could it be that those skeletons and zombies over there really make money to buy souls by sweeping the streets?"

Feeling a little strange, I turned my head to look into the distance, where there were skeletons and zombies with brooms and serious cleaning.

Since there is a sale, there is no need to risk your life, so you will go to clean.

"No, Lord Esthein. Buying souls requires items such as magic crystals or ores, and there is no reward for cleaning, and after what their subordinates saw yesterday, they should be preparing for a daily spin run competition. ”

"Wait, Paul, what are you talking about? The Spin Run...... What the hell is it? ”

"Well, it seems like you can only participate in a team of two undead. It's a race in which one of the undead stands on the back of another undead and spins in a circle, and then runs around the town without dropping the body of the undead being stepped on. ”

Isn't this an enhanced version of the grave jump......

And this is how it is, this kind of unreasonable competition is not going to be held every day.

"But since the difficulty is so high, it is natural that there is a ...... Well, there's a reward, isn't it? Tempting?"

"Well, that's right. There is indeed a reward. ”

Hearing me say this, Paul nodded indifferently, and just confirmed my speculation.

I see, how can I still hold such an unreasonable thing every day, in short, it is similar to howling propaganda, this event should also have sponsors or something.

"So what exactly is the reward, do you know Paul?"

"The winning combination will get the right to hang their photos on the fountain in the central square, which is said to be a great honor for the town's undead, so every day there are skeletons who practice spinning and running and break to death. ”

Well......

How to say, this reward seems to be different from what my generation imagined, and it may be difficult to say that it is far from it.

"Ask a little bit, and there are no other rewards?"

"No, Lord Eshuin, it seems that this activity has gained the respect of the vast majority of the undead. More and more undead towns are already holding this event, and the rewards are almost fixed to [hang your photo in the most prominent position]. ”

The undead from another world are fine.

I don't know why, but I always feel that the level of the undead king has suddenly dropped a lot.

Speaking of which, if I really become a demon king, then I have to become the king of the undead first, and if I think about it this way, it suddenly doesn't look like being a demon king, so isn't it more appropriate to give up reincarnation......

Just when I was thinking about whether it was time to quit.

"We have arrived, Lord Eshuin. The one in front of us is the spatial teleportation point of this town, because this place seems to be relatively remote, so there are not many locations to choose from, and if we really want to go to Chaos City, we need to make multiple transfers. ”

Paul's calm voice pulled our consciousness back again.

Looking in the direction Paul pointed, it was a deserted spatial teleportation array, which was basically unused.