A bunch of high-level undead creatures discussed for a long time, and finally came up with a solution that was to slaughter humans in batches, select some high-IQ humans, and let Melissa be reincarnated as a lich, and the rest into skeletons and zombies.

As soon as this method came out, Luo Qiu slapped all the guys who supported this method on the head: "Kill all the people, are you going to have children!!"

Every year, for various reasons, tens of thousands of skeletons and zombies are lost, although it is insignificant in the base of more than one billion, but tens of thousands a year, hundreds of millions in 10,000 years, and after 30,000 or 40,000 years, the undead creatures of the steel bone collar will be extinct.

Is it thirty or forty thousand years? It's not long for the immortal undead at all, and as long as it's not particularly unlucky, all the high-level undead here can see that day coming.

There are human beings, and they can add from time to time, if they are all killed, then the undead in this world will also embark on the road of extinction.

Of course, Luo Qiu's words are like this, but the real reason is: I am idiotic to kill all mankind, and then play a game with a bunch of dead people who speaks first and who dies!!

After the simplest method was vetoed by His Majesty, a group of high-level undead creatures suddenly fell into a state of hard contemplation, racking their brains to think.

Everyone is a Lich King and an Undead Sage, and their intelligence is certainly not low, but in the face of this new external situation, coupled with the fact that they don't know the current situation in the human world, it is difficult to come up with an effective solution at once.

Luo Qiu gave up and said directly: "First of all, we must open the front line of propaganda, occupy the position of public opinion, and use our propaganda to cover the enemy's smear. ”

Everyone was collectively stunned: "Okay...... It seems to be so powerful, but what is the position of public opinion?"

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On the eastern shore of the steel skeleton, there is a vast wetland, and the abundant rainwater flowing from the Hengduan Mountains flows south into the Southern Ocean, through which it flows eastward, and finally into the ocean to the east.

The humid and temperate climate has created these diverse ecological environments, as well as a large number of wild thatching grasses.

As a happy swamp monster, the happiest thing to do every day is to wriggle in the swamp, and wherever it squirms, the humus of the swamp under its feet will be eaten into its stomach and become a part of nutrition.

On this day, Lenba was also happily carrying out his daily activities, squirming and screaming, squirming in front of a bush, trying to step through the grass and go to the puddle on the other side.

The grass was suddenly pushed away, revealing a skeletal head shining with silver light, and Lemba was startled, screaming inwardly, 'There is a monster', and he squirmed backwards, trying to escape from the monster in front of him.

The silvery skeleton was clearly not interested in the swamp mud monster, but just glanced at it and turned its attention to the grass. A silver bone blade pressed against the roots of the grass, and with a hard pull, the thatch was cut off in clusters.

The fallen thatch also revealed the situation behind the grass, and I saw that behind the silver skull, countless ordinary skeletons lined up in a long row, extending to the end that could not be seen by the naked eye, and they relayed each other to pass the thatch cut by the silver skull to the back.

Pull the angle up again, not only this position, there are the same silver level on the left and right sides of the silver skeleton, and with a wave of the bone knife in his hand, the thatch is cut off in its entirety.

They were like a carpet covering the whole land, and everywhere they passed, the swamp that used to be lush with grass and water was now bare puddles.

The cut aquatic plants are relayed to the rear by ordinary skeletons, like tireless conveyor belts.

More than ten kilometers away by the river, thatch has been piled up here at the moment, countless large pits are being excavated, dig one, and lay the thatch.

Rows of skeletons use simple tools to carry bags of polyg, which is a specialty of the steel bone collar, which is nowhere else, and has been soaked in the breath of death for a long time, and the surface of the soil will undergo some magical changes and transform into polyphony.

The freshly cut down trees are covered with soil, and they will dry like old wood for more than ten years in a day.

It is best to use polyphonic soil to 'green' the thatch.

The space great magician Sith followed behind Luo Qiu, looking at all this curiously, and really couldn't figure out what Luo Qiu was doing.

"This King of Steel Bones is very different from the rumors. The Sith said secretly.

It is rumored that the King of Steel Bones is cold-blooded, inhuman, and tyrannical, but the Sith doesn't look like it, but like a confident scholar, and even the Sith can't understand what Luo Qiu is doing.

In the first few pits, the thatch has been covered by the soil for more than an hour, Luo Qiu opened the soil and found that the grass had completely dried up, and there was no trace of greenness.

Luo Qiu waved his hand and said, "Move away." ”

One of the Lich Kings stood up, his bone staff paused on the ground, and without him chanting a spell, the pit rumbled into a mudstone giant and rose from the pit.

The mudstone giant that climbed out of the pit did not crumble on the spot, but continued to crawl forward, crawling into the new pit that was newly filled with thatch, but not covered with rest, and plunged headlong.

"It's worthy of the Lich King, although it's not a professional, but the use of earth magic is no worse than that of ordinary earth magicians, and the eternal lifespan gives everyone plenty of time to explore all the unknowns. Sith thought to himself.

However, if he knew how lazy these high-level undead creatures of the Steel Bone Collar were, he probably wouldn't have such thoughts.

The Lich King moved away, and an undead sage swung his staff at the river, and a raging wave crashed onto the shore, turning into a water giant and moving forward, before he threw himself into the pit in a few moments.

The pit was filled with water, and the skeletons lined up in a line, and relayed a large amount of quicklime to smash into the pit, quicklime is calcium oxide, and the reaction with water releases a large amount of heat to produce calcium hydroxide, and after a while, the water in the pit boiled.

The thatch soaked in the lime water for a while, and the Lich King waved his staff again, and the lime and water in it turned into a lime water giant fluttering desperately, and soon the thatch was stirred to pieces.

Steaming, washing, mashing, filtering, diluting, to obtain a pulp suspension, with a copy of the early braided straw, soon can remove a piece of paper.

It took more than half a month and more than a dozen processes to get dozens of pale yellow paper.

Most of the undead are unimpressed with these papers, they can use their souls to communicate, more intuitive and faster, what is paper?

Rub it up, everyone is amazing.