Without him, the undead catastrophe is terrible! Although he is a necromancer, a necromancer is not really an undead.

He will be torn apart together and turned into an undead soul who has no reason, no thought, and no soul!

"What?! It turned out to be an army of the undead! ”

"How so?! Let me go! 100 million gold coins, as long as I let me leave safely, I will give you 100 million gold coins! ”

"How can the speed of the Endless Plains be so fast?!"

It was as if an endless stream of undead spirits surrounded the bazaar with the sound of bones colliding.

The undead have no vocal cords, and they don't need to communicate, they click and vibrate bones, and the countless crunched bones come together so loudly, but paradoxically filled with a "silence".

The empty skeletons were not pure white, but yellowish, and there was nothing on them, only two clusters of soul fire burning in their empty eye sockets.

It's getting more and more terrifying.

The intelligent races who had watched the play with a non-caring attitude a few minutes ago came down in a cold sweat: "Your lord......"

"Master, in accordance with your orders, we have cleaned up all the garbage around us."

People who were just trying to show Philosop, who "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers", were confused about how different the undead army of the Endless Plains was from the undead army of the necromancer.

Only then did they notice that there seemed to be too many undead to have a garbage bag in their hands.

"Do a good job of garbage classification, and dispose of it when it should be disposed of."

Intellectually, they thought that Philos was ordering the skeletons to dispose of the garbage they had picked up, but emotionally they couldn't stop being afraid!

"Puff-" The dual-line mage was the first to kneel down in submission.

As a thousand-year-old necromancer, no one knows better than him what a terrifying power of control this is.

Although a necromancer can drive away the undead, it consumes mental power!

He is a dual-line level 90 mage, and his spiritual power is at least twice as high as the average level!

But even so, the size of his army of the undead can only be around one million.

How many skeletons are there in the Sea of the Dead in front of you? He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't perceive it clearly when he turned on his mental power.

But the only thing that is certain is that Philos is even more terrible than he imagined! Terrible, much, much!

"My lord, I will support your rule, and your orders are the faith that I have fought for all my life!"

The giants were just not very good at using their brains, but they were not brainless, and they immediately shouted.

"Your Lord,......"

Philos turned around and ordered the garbage sorting work, and as soon as he turned around, he was surrounded by "ascending the throne", which he didn't even understand, but the atmosphere was set here, and Philos could only respond with a salty voice.

*

The construction of Lanceville City has not yet been completed, and Philos has not forgotten the truth that greed is too much to chew, so for the management of this territory, Filos is ready to continue the previous market business - vegetable market!

It's just that the previous model is 100% not good, and it needs to be changed drastically!

"Be a little wider, take a long-term view, and don't just settle for the status quo."

Philos is directing the giant coolies to work.

In terms of strength, dragons of the same level are not opponents of giants, and the only ones who can have more strength than giants are the Titans, but the Titans, as the family of the God of War, have been consumed by countless divine wars in the Silver Age.

There has been no shadow of the Titan for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been extinct.

The giant's brain is not very good, but it is really fast and good to use so much energy to work!

There were many high-level professions that surrendered to him, but Philos was too lazy to manage these rebellious thorns, and what Lanceville lacked at the moment was high-level talents who could play a role in development, not "honorary citizens" who needed Lanceville to support and provide them with certain conditions to protect.

Philos let them choose whether to leave or not, and only detained the giants and let them "atone" for their sins with labor - to put it bluntly, it is labor reform!

For a month, as long as the vegetable market that Philos is satisfied with within a month, they will be free.

The giants had no ability to regenerate, but they apparently had their own secret arts, and when the giant whose hands and feet had been cut off by Philos came back to work the next day, new wrists and big feet had grown.

It's just that the new skin is "tender", and it is not as strong as the original hands and feet. This requires constant exercise and work to make the skin thicker and harder.

"Your Excellency, Honorable Lord, yesterday I made a gaffe, and I apologize to you for my rudeness and short-sightedness!"

Wen Crepe's apology doesn't know how many times he has been taught and how many times he has memorized it before he is proficient.

But Philos wasn't buying it: "You're only a brief retreat from the hordes of the feared undead." ”

Philos had always thought that he had no ridiculous "sense of collective honor", but what was even more ridiculous was that he was genuinely angry when he heard the Giants' contemptuous taunts of the Terrans.

There are not many strong human beings, and there are many amazing [saviors] in every era.

The Giants, Elves, Dragons, and Bloodlines are classified as "Races of Higher Wisdom and Magic".

But humans are only a "moderately intelligent race".

It's not a magic race, and it's not a high-intelligence magic race.

Medium, for the sake of the face of those saviors.

The intelligent race is because humans are not as low or even no IQ as Warcraft.

Masters have self-esteem, as a human being who has had so many [saviors], isn't there any anger and dissatisfaction with such a division of "moderately intelligent races"?

Of course there is.

But it doesn't change reality.

The probability of a human being becoming a transcendent is 1% or less, and the basic requirement of a smart magic race is that 95% of them are transcendent.

High means that 50% of the clan members are above level 50, and medium means that 40% are above level 30.

Humans can't even ensure that 40% of the 1% of the Transcendents are above level 30.

Therefore, it is not a problem at all that the [Medium Intelligence Race] is for the sake of the saviors to give the Terrans the honorary title of the back door stopper.

"What's 'the elven dragon blood clan giants just have the advantage of a small number', to put it bluntly, they just don't want to change the status quo and can't give up the status quo."

No matter which of the three things is achieved, such as breaking the monopoly of knowledge, promoting compulsory education, and emancipating serfs, it is not an absolutely impossible "miracle" to change the status quo.

But now life is too comfortable and happy – for the top with vested interests.

There is a group of people who do their best for their happy life without doing anything, and they just have to lie down and accept it - how can you give up such a temptation!

"Lord, lord, lord......" Tom, the giant who was so arrogant and arrogant yesterday, was frightened by Philos's face, and the eight-meter-tall man was stunned by fear, and he had a "weak, pitiful and helpless" breath out of fear.

Philos came back to his senses, collected his mood for a while, and ordered, "Go catch some demonic beasts." ”

After yesterday's events, the negotiations between Philos and the Sea Clan went well, and the bus stop was strongly supported - they were afraid that if they didn't support Philos, they would let the undead army go to the sea and turn the sea into an endless plain.

After the problem at the bus stop was resolved, all the time that had been planned was vacated.

Now that sovereignty over this beach has been reclaimed, it cannot be left alone.

The advantages of the chaotic sea cannot be lost, and Philos's plan is to establish a logistics center for agricultural products throughout Lanceville here.

Lanceville can produce a variety of crops, but the source of meat, eggs and milk has not kept up.

There are not many domestic animals collected from the Chiti pie, and supplying 50,000 people is a fool's dream! Now meat, eggs, and dairy products are all purchased and used by Blaise every day in other cities on a cloud-shuttle manta fish.

However, the plan to raise poultry has been carried out according to the plan, and the poultry will be fed with the slag after the juice of the devil's vine, and they will grow fast and strong! If it goes well, after half a month, Lanceville's egg products will not need to rely on "imports" from other cities.

However, it will be a few more months before the supply of meat is balanced.

Soybeans and eggs can also provide protein, but braised pork, umeboshi button pork, grilled meat, chicken cutlet, crispy pork belly, ...... It's something that can't be replaced by other foods!

"Zila-" Thinking about the braised pork bibimbap, the movements in his hands did not have half pity, and he grabbed the sprinkling action that I don't know how many times I had practiced.

The grease dripping on the charcoal burst into even more intense flames, and as the spice was sprinkled, the meat skewers erupted with an extremely terrifying aroma.

"Lord Philos, I-ohoh, what kind of magic is this?" As a representative of the Sea Clan, Noi, the mermaid, came to Philos to discuss the route of the bus stop, but as the smell of the skewers exploded from the flames, he forgot what he wanted to say.

Public transit? Is it the magical name that makes squid extra fragrant?

"Grunt-" A loud thunderous sound came from the giant Tom's belly, but he turned a deaf ear as if he was deaf, and just swallowed frantically.

"Boom-"

Huge movement X2, Noi was pulled back to his senses, trying to get the topic back to the point: "Bus - magic is really easy to use, huh?" Can I buy it from you for 100 million gold coins? ”

Philos: "......"

"Eat."

Philos parted him a string of squid whiskers.

Philos has no psychological shadow on killing, let alone squid, but he is not very comfortable with "eating intelligent creatures" in itself - except for the ingredients in his backpack.

Although the dragons of this world are intelligent creatures, what they have in their backpacks is just a string of data!

Tom was very obedient after being subdued, and his brain seemed to have become a little brighter, and he specially caught the multi-legged squid and the abyssal crab that he wanted to "buy" yesterday but did not succeed, and of course, there were other ordinary monsters that were messed up.

Philos grilled only three things, squid whiskers, crab sticks and oysters.

The whole squid whiskers are really large, and Philos uses a dagger to cut them neatly into the right size and skewers them for easy grilling.

Oysters and crab sticks are served with gold and silver garlic sauce.

Philos had tried his best to pick small oysters and small crab legs, but no matter how small a level 30+ monster was, it wasn't that small.

As a result, oysters larger than the head and crab sticks thicker than the thighs appeared!

The squid whiskers are cut into small pieces, so it is the best cooked one.

Filos brushed a layer and then roasted it one last time, stimulating the aroma even more, and handed it to Noi, who was a mermaid with a sense of dignity and grace (smelly beauty), as if he had been enchanted, grabbed the skewer and ate it in a big gulp.

It is said that the mountains eat the mountains and the sea, but perhaps the dark (unpalatable) cuisine of this world is also a kind of finishing, even if it is seafood, it is difficult to describe.

Noi once ate seafood that had been cooked by humans once, and the taste almost left him with the shadow of never touching seafood again in his life.

But this vow, after smelling the aroma of grilled squid, was immediately thrown into the forbidden sea deeper than the abyss.

"Whew~" A level 125 mermaid will naturally not be burned by low-level flames, even if he is a mermaid living in the sea.

He was so surprised that he barked, but simply because he was amazed.

The raw squid is soft and glutinous with a bit of crunchyness, but to be honest, there is not much difference except for a little more "sea flavor" and a large mouthful of rice.

There is not even a sweet aftertaste after the starch is broken down.

Grilled squid is not at all!