"What power do those who have the right to land have?" asked Tyria again, intending to tell the undead the difference between having a right to land and not having a right to land. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"According to the ancient oath, the landless occupier will be cursed by the earth, and the earth will permanently lose all its effectiveness until the land owner regains it or the land owner changes hands, and the land owner can change the topography, soil quality, and landform of the territory at will. Sanheba explained emotionlessly.

For a while, the undead were restless again, yes, the location of Tartarus City was the eastern steppe of the Islamic Roman Empire, a few years of changes, the earth was completely depleted, even if the undead brought water from other places, they could not irrigate the land, the earth was like dead, at first the undead thought that it was the cause of the death in their bodies, but now they knew that it was the reason for this land right.

"What is the owner of the land rights?" Tyria asked, ignoring the confusion of the undead.

"Land rights are the first rule originally established by the creator gods Kronos and Ananke, all races without landownership rights will be rejected and cursed by the world, and the landless occupiers will be cursed by the earth, and the owners of land rights will be recognized by the creator gods Kronos and Ananke as legitimate administrators. Sanheba explained.

This time the undead are even more chaotic, even the top undead are no exception, could it be that the god of death and the god of life have been hunted down for many years, just because they have no land rights? It's just an alien dimension opened up by Pluto, an alien plane that is not recognized by the gods.

The White Tower Council and the Wanderer's Legation didn't know why the undead were suddenly so excited, and it was impossible to imagine killing them, the truth was because the undead were a race that shouldn't exist.

If this is another lie, don't blame me for tearing you apart and throwing you into the endless darkness of Tartarus in Hades to endure eternal torment!" The patriarch of the Bruch family slapped the table and said excitedly, obviously the real curse of the undead is to be endlessly hunted by the god of death and the god of life, and now the possibility of getting rid of this curse appeared in front of his eyes, which is how the patriarch of the Bruch family, who was already impulsive and irritable, controlled his emotions.

Sanheba didn't answer Bruch's question, he would talk to whoever the contract scroll was in his hands, and as for the others, what was his business? Sanheba and other goblins belonged to the law, had no emotion and could not think, just like a machine would only answer the set questions.

"All of this is true, as long as you undead are willing to sign this peace pact with us, the land ownership of these territories will be yours. Tyria duly mentioned their intentions.

"Hmm... Elf, this matter is very important, please give us a little time to think about it. Van Zhuo pressed the excited Bruch back into his seat, got up and said, unlike before, his current demeanor was full of etiquette.

While the discussion of the undead was in full swing, so were the people in the envoys.

"Why are they so excited? The land doesn't seem to have much of an impact on them, is it so attractive to them to live in a beautiful place?" asked the long-haired swordsman.

"Perhaps, I heard that the underworld where the undead come from is worse than hell. The warrior monk said uncertainly.

After discussing for dozens of minutes, Fan Zhuo knocked on the table, and the hall quickly fell silent again.

"Beautiful elf lady, after discussion, we all agree that this time you are very sincere, so we are willing to accept your truce, as for the peace contract, can you let us know the contents?" asked the gentleman Van Zhuo

Tyria nodded and handed the peace contract to an undead, and a group of top undead gathered together to see what the contract was about.

Tanatos cleared his throat and stepped aside, saying that he didn't know this group of shameful things, but the deep eyes under the cloak were full of gratification, the creation was like a child to the creator, and he used to think that creating the undead could blur the line between life and death, and the reason why a god of death and the god of life wanted to hunt down the undead was also for this reason, but he didn't expect his father (the creator god) to leave such a rule.

"Alas~" Thanatos sighed, when he saw Sanheba, he had a premonition, always felt that his years of hard work would come to naught, but when the results really came out, he found that his heart was not so lost, maybe it was because his creation had obtained a way out?

"Very well, as long as you don't break the contract, we will always follow the rules set out in the contract. "This is the result of a discussion between Fan Zhuo and several other undead bosses.

The people of the legation were visibly relieved when they heard this, just as the two sides were about to sign the contract.

"I'm against it!" the middle-aged man of the Bloodclan protested loudly.

"There is still a blood feud between us, how can we compromise so easily!"

Fan Zhuo and the other undead bosses looked angrily at the blood clan man sitting on the ordinary seat, how could this guy be so ignorant and say such inappropriate words in such an inopportune situation.

"Gang Luo, you kid shut up Lao Tzu, hurry back, wait for me to go back and clean you up!" The patriarch of the Bruch family scolded, it turned out that the middle-aged man of the blood clan was a member of the Bruch family, and his own clan was easily hostile to other undead spirits of other families when he said such a thing in such a situation, so he stood up and flew to the side of Gang Luo pretending to be very angry, holding the back collar of Gang Luo in one hand, and flew away towards the outside of the council hall, protecting Gang Luo in disguise.

The patriarchs of the other families tacitly stopped the undead in the ordinary seats, and it was not bad to sell a favor to Bruch at this time.

The Undead formalized a truce with the Council of the White Tower and the Wanderer Legations, and signed a peace pact, promising not to invade any other race from now on, and to retain all current lands and land rights.

On August 22, 266 A.D., this event caused a stir throughout the world, and the war between the undead and the tribes came to an end.

All countries and ethnic groups rejoiced together, the wind of peace blew across the world, and the continent of Irene ushered in a real peace that had never been seen before.

However, the closed city of Sintia did not receive any news about this, so Ao Xingfeng continued to work hard in order to dominate the world and create a peaceful world for Tia and Kasumi.

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One day at noon, in the peaceful city of Sintia as usual, Ao Xingfeng had just returned from the game, standing by the window and muttering to himself.

"Strange, the undead don't want the help of the swarm or what? Two months ago, the last convoy hasn't been heard from at all. ”

Knock! Knock!

"Lord!" there was a sharp knock at the door, accompanied by a shout outside the house.

"Come in, what's the matter?" asked Ao Xingfeng, sitting on a chair by the window.

The person who came was Hidematsu Tanaka, who looked a little anxious.

"This.... It still needs to be seen by the Lord himself, and we don't know what's going on. ”

"Huh?" Ao Xingfeng looked at Hidematsu Tanaka suspiciously.