Chapter 341: Long Wisdom
The change of the steel collar made Ange and other black knights dumbfounded, although the spacious cement road had been built before, but now it has been widened three or four times, and the two-way two lanes have become two-way six lanes, and the road is not full of skeletons and zombies, but cars running by themselves.
Aang had never seen flesh and blood cars, and he couldn't understand why these cars ran on their own after looking at them for a long time, and the skeleton zombies coming and going on the road were even more incomprehensible by the black carapace covered by them.
"Captain, are we in the wrong place? Is this the Steel Skeleton Collar?" the Black Knight couldn't help but ask.
In Ange's heart, he just wanted to roar: I know the hell!
But as the captain, he couldn't help but hold on, pretending to have seen the world and said: "The changes are quite big, there is a familiar atmosphere, pedestrians sweat one after another, and there is an endless stream of cars and horses, as if the rest of the prosperous world ...... the world." ”
As he spoke, Anger sang, but he didn't say whether this was a steel collar or not, and if it wasn't, there was still room to turn around.
But soon he found a familiar place, Cemetery No. 3, on the dirt slope on the side of the road, near the main road there is a sign that reads in the common language of the mainland: Cemetery No. 3 Traffic Station.
Under the stop sign, more than a dozen skeletons and zombies, as well as some low-level lichs, were standing there waiting for something, and these skeleton zombies were covered in defensive paint to block the damage of sunlight.
But as the nature of undead creatures, they still hate the sun very much, shrinking their heads and squeezing in the shadow of the stop sign, and those who can't squeeze in raise their hands to cover their eyes, looking like they are about to be sunburned.
The lich rarely has defensive livery on them, because they are all alive and alive, and they look like a living person, and if it weren't for the soul breath, Anger would probably think they would be human.
These living lichs are all covered in cloaks, a very light but painted cloak, with different colorful patterns, but well shielded from the sun's damage.
Ange shook the shadow cloak on his body, and suddenly felt that he was not handsome.
An extra-long self-propelled vehicle slowly drove to the stop sign and stopped, and a deep voice sounded at the front of the car: "Cemetery No. 3 has arrived, the next stop, Cemetery No. 1 Station, passengers going to Cemetery No. 1 please get on the bus." ”
This voice startled Anger and his black knights, and one of the black knights couldn't help but turn into reality and burrow under the car, until the self-propelled construction car drove away, and he stood up in a daze.
"Captain, this car is alive, and inside it is a mass of flesh and blood, and a soul. The Black Knight said incredulously.
Aang nodded, he didn't have to get under the car to guess.
What is the most important thing about the undead? not the body, not the bones, but the soul. Zombies that cut off half of the skeleton and only have one head left will survive.
In this case, as long as there is a soul, do we still need to care what shape the body is?
The flesh and blood in the flesh structure is the container that carries the soul, and injecting a soul can create a zombie with a special shape.
The flesh construction car is essentially a zombie of a special shape, carrying a carriage on its body, and it is not surprising that it can speak.
Until the flesh and blood construction car drove away, Ange still stood in place, and his deliberately maintained posture was a little unbearable.
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and everyone looked up to see a delta wing passing through the air, if it weren't for the skeleton hanging under the delta wing, the black knights couldn't help but shout an enemy attack.
"Oh my God, what is this? a piece of cloth? a piece of cloth can make a man fly into the sky?" exclaimed the Black Knights.
The skeleton on the delta wing heard the sound and looked down, saw Ange and the others, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Captain Ange?"
"Teddy's brother?" Anger was shocked.
Teddy and Bundy are not related by blood, the reason why everyone regards them as brothers is because Bundy likes to jump and jump, and he was named Bundy by His Majesty the Bone King, a Teddy and a Bundy, okay, you are brothers.
The chaotic relationship between the undead of the steel bone collar came about like this.
Bundi is here because he lives in Cemetery No. 3, and the tomb with the best and most luxurious feng shui in the cemetery is his.
As a golden skeleton, Bundi is not only a powerful combat force under the command of the Bone King, but also a node that supports the entire undead system, and the Bone King must pass through the golden skeletons under his command in order to master the billions of undead creatures under his command.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the Golden Skeleton is scattered all over the territory, and there must be a Golden Skeleton within at least a few hundred square kilometers.
The Golden Skeleton controls the Silver Skeleton under its command, and the Silver Skeleton controls the skeletons in the territory, forming a pyramid-shaped structure.
Bundy controls the delta wing, lands on the straight behind the stop sign, and pushes the delta wing into the wooden shed at the end of the straight. Only then did Anger understand the role of the straight behind the stop sign, and the dare was used to fly the delta wing, which was too convenient.
When Bundy came over, Ange couldn't wait to ask, "What is this? Can it fly? Is this the kind of vehicle we are using to move quickly now? Wouldn't it be convenient to go to the Bone Keep?"
Bundi was stunned for a long time by a series of questions, tilted his head and thought for a while, before he responded: "This is a flying wing, there is a courier for fast movement, and you can take a courier to go to the Bone Fort, which is more convenient." ”
"Express, what is Express?" is another unfamiliar term, Anger is too lazy to hold it anymore, it's only been more than ten years, why does the steel bone collar seem to have become another world.
The biggest characteristic of the golden skeleton is simplicity, and when Anger asked him like this, Bundy had to honestly take Anger and his party to a house in front of the cemetery, and there was a sign hanging on the door of the house - three links and one reach.
It just so happened that the goods were delivered, and a burst of spatial fluctuations broke out on the circular array in front of the door, and a half-spider man jumped into the air with a box and looked, and called out in surprise after seeing Bundi: "Hiss~ Lord Bundi, municipal materials, please sign." ”
Bundi hurriedly took the box and burned a little trace with his soul on the list handed out by the half-spider man. Such traces burned by the soul, accompanied by the breath of jumping, can be preserved for hundreds of years.
Of course, as time passes, the aura will continue to weaken, and after a few decades, it is estimated that only His Majesty the Bone King will be able to tell whose breath it is. But as long as it can be stored for three or five months, it is enough to sign for the courier.
The half-spider man carefully put away the delivery note, which was the voucher it used to receive his salary.
Taking out a little void energy from the bottle he was carrying and eating it, the half-spider man rested for a while, then went into the house again, took out a box, carefully identified the address of the box, came to the circle array, and jumped away.
"This is the courier?" and the Black Knight were stunned, spatial teleportation, a magic that only existed in the bard's mouth and biography, had spread to an ordinary cemetery?
Uh, what are municipal supplies? Anger found that he couldn't understand the term again, so he hurriedly looked at Bundy, only to see that Bundy had already opened the box and took out a large horn with a crystal in it, and the middle of the crystal was empty, and a long torch-like cylinder was inserted into it.
Anger took out a piece of paper in the box and looked at it there, then picked up the box and walked to the cemetery.
The Black Knights were stunned again: "Can Bundy read?" A group of people followed curiously.
Apparently yes, Bundy not only knows how to read, but also loads things, and mounts the crystal horn on the highest part of the cemetery, that is, Bundy's own luxurious tomb, adjusts the direction, and Bundy blows hard towards the crystal at the tail.
A soul fire was blown into the crystal, and with a sudden, a dark blue soul flame burned inside the hollow crystal.
After a few more breaths, Bundy felt a little tired, and roared into the cemetery below, where a row of skeletons emerged from the tomb and lined up to 'blow' at the crystal.
Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and the soul flame in the crystal became more and more vigorous, and slowly began to drive the loudspeaker, and from it came a voice carrying bursts of soul fluctuation form:
Seeing that His Majesty the Bone King was calm and composed, and the steel knife scraped on his bones, he didn't care, raised the teacup and drank it all, and said: I will go and return, and then he raised his body and pounced on the enemy's ....... ”
??? Ange and the others had a series of question marks in their hearts: "What the hell is this?"
"It's a storytelling, and it's good. Bundy said.
After a decade of development, radio is a way of disseminating information that has finally spread to the gathering places of the undead.
There have long been broadcasts in places where intelligent creatures gather, such as the Iron Grinding City, Triangle City, but those are transmitted through sound, and only undead creatures who have mastered the ability to convert sound and soul fluctuations, or intelligent creatures with hearing, can hear it, and low-level skeletons and zombies can't hear it.
After research and research, a new crystal horn that can release soul fluctuations has finally been invented, which can directly release soul fluctuations and make creatures with souls perceive.
"It's a miraculous invention, but what is there to make ordinary skeleton zombies hear the story?" asked Anger, puzzled.
High-level undead creatures, such as Ang Bundy, etc., have their voices and soul fluctuations interchangeable, even ordinary voices they can hear, and they don't need this kind of crystal horn.
And the ones who need this kind of crystal horn are low-level skeleton zombies, and they can't understand storytelling, does it make sense to spend so much effort on this kind of thing?
This question was really stumped, and after thinking about it for a long time, he thought of a reason that might be hearsay: "Teddy said that he often listens to the wisdom of the radio chief." ”