Nishizawa released the bright brass paddles and stopped communication.

Glancing at the second-generation communicator in his hand, Nishizawa also noticed a little flaw in it.

There will be a lot of noise when it is first connected, and there will be some distortion during communication.

However, the Undead Monarch believes that the alchemists have also discovered these flaws, and these minor flaws should be easily overcome by the time the third generation of communicators is produced.

Dealing with the sudden content of the communication, Nishizawa thought for a moment and manipulated a skeleton warrior guarding the throne to bring news to Joldo, Bonn, and the Bone Prisoner.

Towards this "white wise man" of the Canggill tribe, the attitude of the undead monarch was to deal with it calmly.

He will definitely not play himself, otherwise it will be too valuable.

But it can't be too casual, or it will make Finley lose his awe of the Great Tomb.

The White Wise Man, who was looking forward to changing the Swamp, must be made to see the positive side of the caveman under the leadership of the Great Tomb, so as to change his view of the Great Tomb and achieve the ultimate goal.

As for the details, Nishizawa believes Holdo and Bonn can do a good job.

"It's a bit boring when I'm suddenly idle. The Undead Monarch stood up and walked around, casually practicing his two-handed greatsword.

"Let's go to the arena, I don't know how these boys are training. Nishizawa thought for a moment and decided to inspect the Arena.

There are now more high-level undead in the Great Arena.

Aside from veterans like Oliver and Laurent, Asa, Spitt and Lance have now joined the training.

In addition to these, there are also a large number of undead of the leader class and the boss class who are training in the Great Fighting Arena.

During this period, the captain of the caveman guard and the caveman earth mage also planned to join the training, but they were dizzy when they saw the vicious undead in the field, and finally ran back to the dungeon to train at home.

Although the undead of the Great Tomb have slowly changed to the camp of order and evil under Nishizawa's teaching, they still can't resist the death aura exuded from their bodies, and it is understandable that the living are inherently afraid of the dead.

The cavemen of the dungeon can see Nishizawa as a monarch and turn their inner fear into awe, and Nishizawa is already satisfied.

Come to the Grand Arena, where the battle is in full swing.

The Headless Horseman and the Bone Archmage were clearly the most eye-catching beings in the field.

If the arena is a neon-lit dance floor, then the two of them are dancingqueens.

Seeing that a large group of undead had noticed him, Nishizawa waved his hand so that they didn't have to salute.

The undead knew it in their hearts, but they trained the trainers with their colleagues, and they were ruthless - the boss came to inspect, of course, they had to come up with the strongest means!

"Hold the grass, Laurent, you're really!" Oliver snorted and took a few steps back.

Laurent brandished the wisteria flower sword, and his soul jumped, "The Supreme Lord is here, we all have to come up with the strongest means!

The Headless Horseman's Soul Fire also jumped suddenly, "Fart! You were still absent-minded when we were training yesterday......!"

Laurent immediately stepped forward, and the long sword stabbed out a few smooth sword flowers, pressing back Oliver's follow-up words.

Hearing their conversation, Nishizawa smiled.

Training is really boring, and it's okay to be lazy once in a while, and he can understand it completely.

It's just a fight and a fight every day, and Nishizawa is already very relieved that the employees of Big Grave can stick to it all the time.

But...... Isn't it possible to engage in a little entertainment to soothe the tense nerves of the undead?

It's like reading novels after work and playing hand-to-hand after exhaustion, which is also a good way to adjust.

Nishizawa was pacing and thinking in the arena when he stumbled upon a few undead in the corner.

Spitt stood solemnly in place, holding a book that had been turned out of the pages in his hand.

In front of him were several undead who were on their knees with their hands folded and their souls blazing, and they seemed to be muttering words in their mouths.

Seeing this scene, the Undead Monarch was a little confused.

What are these guys doing?

Why does it look like a rod of God preaching?

How do the undead augmenters have the ability to preach?

Walking a few steps closer, Nishizawa wanted to hear what they were talking about.

Spitt saw the Undead Monarch from afar, and hurriedly knelt down reverently, "Supreme Lord Wan'an." ”

Nishizawa said calmly, "Spitt, what were you doing just now?"

The Undead Reinforcement said earnestly, "I'm spreading the word of faith to my fellow citizens, and that's the ultimate path to strength. ”

Nishizawa's soul jumped.

Mommy.

My big grave has a two-and-five-boy mixed in?

Also, you actually spread faith to the undead?

What's the difference between this and playing the harp to a cow?

But Nishizawa glanced at the pious undead and retracted the thought.

It doesn't seem to be playing the piano to the cow, but the effect is very significant.

Nishizawa pondered for a moment and said, "I'd love to hear about your so-called Word of Faith. ”

The idea of the Undead Monarch is simple, if Spite is bent by the so-called faith, then he will straighten Spit again.

The Reinforcement reverently opened his book, his soul calm and gentle, "The faith I serve, He is the ultimate path to greatness, He contains all things in the world, and He is the only true God in the world. ”

Nishizawa's soul fire jumped again.

It's a real hammer.

The young man was bent by the faith spread by the gods.

"The faith I serve is embodied in all things in the world, He can make the weakest caveman a knowledgeable alchemist, He can make ordinary undead open their wisdom and be reborn, He is Wan, Wan is Him. ”

Nishizawa was confused by the words of the god.

But listen carefully.

It seems like...... Are you talking about yourself?

"Your Excellency, the faith I serve is strengthening," Spitt said sincerely, "Strength is the only way to become strong, the truth that all things in the world follow alike, and the ultimate goal pursued by all races." ”

"He is the embodiment of you to the fullest, you are the oracle of Him, the Pope of Him. The Reinforcement knelt down reverently, his forehead touching the hard ground of the Great Arena.

Nishizawa was almost crippled by this guy.

At first, he thought that Spitt believed in him, and his heart was still a little fluttering.

But later it was discovered that Spitt believed in "strengthening", and he regarded him as an oracle and a pope, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

I, an undead monarch, synonymous with evil and death, have become oracles and popes?

What made Nishizawa even more helpless was that he thought about it carefully and found that he couldn't even refute Spit's understanding.

That's right, Nishizawa does make the weakest caveman become a knowledgeable alchemist, and he can also make the undead quickly turn on their wisdom and regain their lives.

It's all thanks to the Fruit of Rank, the Fruit of Aptitude, and the Fruit of Evolution.

Is there really a god in the world called ...... The god of strengthening?

Na Nishizawa really wanted to ask him why he kept failing to strengthen from +12 to +13......