The lord is red again.

Chapter 536: Living Mount

It is not a difficult task to split the "curse" on a god, and this curse is the divine power of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Although it sounds a bit funny, cursing oneself is the ability of the Rotten Sin Dragon.

Lind hasn't figured out a way to help the other party solve the problem yet. It's not difficult to develop a mini-game based on the stories or abilities of gods, but it's very important to keep it interesting.

Just like the idle synthesis game in Kingdom of the Dead, the fundamental reason for its success is not how fun the game is, but that it is boring enough, it's that simple.

boring.

When a world is too real, the undead who have immersed themselves in it will feel tired after the novelty wears off.

Many people will feel happy at first to be able to build a house from scratch with their bare hands.

But after they built a castle with their bare hands, the fun disappeared and they only felt annoyed. In a world without any "AFK" function, they had to deliver letters, collect materials, etc. by themselves.

Lind and other indigenous NPCs' requirements for money and materials are only higher than those in ordinary online games. The game is designed to retain players, and they mainly use krypton to cheat for money.

They are different from the natives. What they want is for the undead to become leeks and slaves and work for them.

A mission that sacrifices freedom won’t be fun once the novelty wears off.

High-intensity combat will make people mentally exhausted, otherwise there wouldn't be so many undead people turning to leisure activities. Only a small number of people would rush to level up and improve their strength. No one can really fight at a high intensity for days and nights, or even months.

The dazed synthesis game of the Kingdom of the Dead fills a gap in the market.

However, the curse power of the Rotten Sin Dragon is not included in it, no matter what game it is made into. Moreover, making it into a new mini-game will divide the traffic of his own Undead Kingdom, which Lind will never allow.

It is most important to solve the problem of the undead first.

"Can your curse power be given to the enemy?"

Rotten Sin Dragon: "Only when you bear the curse yourself can your enemies bear the curse."

"You are quite fair."

It is a good thing for the undead, as they have a lot of fancy moves, and as long as they can increase their damage, they can still play even if they have only one drop of blood. However, these people are a minority, and they have little significance in splitting the curse on the Rotten Sin Dragon.

There are not so many undead people who can show off their skills. The majority are those with clumsy hands. It is the large number of undead people that makes people mistakenly believe that they can do it.

The Dark Angel at the side did not speak a word from beginning to end. He now positioned himself as a lobbyist, moving around to mediate, and the effect is good at the moment.

"The last Cloudtop Giant also hopes to talk to you."

"Let Him come to me." Linde waved his hand.

He is tough now.

With the market, his status also rose. He used to be a very powerful man.

When facing the strong, everyone has only one thought: If I can't beat them, can't I just hide?

Fists can kill people, but they cannot force people to surrender. Gods are not afraid of death. Death is a sleep to them.

But now that they have discovered that they can benefit from Linde, other people's thoughts will change. Why should they hide? They should cooperate and achieve win-win results.

The Rotten Sin Dragon is the first to come, but it will definitely not be the last.

Thinking of this, Linde looked at the Rotten Sin Dragon again. The wingless dragon moved its body with a rattling iron chain on its back, stirring up a gust of wind.

I must do this well, otherwise no one will come to me in the future.

The Deep Angel left to inform the last Cloudtop Giant. Lind looked at the Rotten Sin Dragon. With his dignity, it was difficult to define him as a partner of justice in the eyes of the undead.

"By the way, how is your fertility?" Lind asked.

Rotten Sin Dragon:?
"Very good!" The Rotten Sin Dragon smiled, "But if you want me to give birth to a giant dragon, I may disappoint you. A giant dragon may not be able to give birth to a giant dragon."

"Just Asian dragon." Lind thought of Alex, the fire tumor who once helped him pull the carriage. That guy has become a mascot now and can't keep up with the version iteration and update.

Dragons don't have gender.

God has no gender, or can have multiple genders. It is truly undefinable. You can even say that God's gender is an armed helicopter, because He can really grow one.

Breeding dragons with sub-dragons might produce some interesting things.

However, the production is a headache. Even if the dragon opens its belly, it can only give birth to a few babies.

He suddenly remembered that he had caught a black little thing before. It was very good at genetic fusion, had no reproductive isolation, and produced in huge quantities.

If it could merge with the dragon, perhaps it would solve Lind's current needs.

He needed to make a new mount, otherwise the undead would be obsessed with the "branch quests" in other continents every day and cause trouble. It would be better to lure them back with something that all the undead would covet.

"It doesn't have to be a dragon, you can try other things."

The Rotten Sin Dragon didn't care at all about what Lind said.

Reproduce?

We dragons have no aesthetic discrimination. We can take any creature. We can dig a hole in a wooden board without making any distinction.

Come on, don't care at all.

……

Demonic land.

The western land of beasts is in chaos. Even though the undead disaster has gone away, the remaining part still makes the beasts feel anxious.

Earning titles is the primary activity for the undead. The undead receive cat companions from Solaris's prayers, and then go on to gather the power of different titles.

The "title brushing" seems to have certain rules, but it is a task issued by the Beast Master with open eyes.

He has lived with Lind for so long that he already knew how to use the undead to benefit himself, and it was a win-win situation, except that the Beast Lord won more often.

A giant wolf galloped away from the land of wild beasts, carrying the moonlight on its back.

The broken light guides the way forward.

On the wolf's back, the round-faced Princess Magdalena was lying with a serious look in her eyes.

This is the worst situation at present. Lind Alman, who was kicked out of the Undead Induction Novice Village by her trick, has now rebuilt a city-state called War Throne behind her back and recruited a large number of powerful undead into it.

The number of people teleporting from other material planes to the Undead Induction Novice Village has decreased dramatically. Even if some of them come, they only come to get a cat from the Beast Girl Solaris, and then leave for the Throne of War without looking back.

For this purpose, Magdalena even specially opened the "return journey", because she heard from many undead people that the Throne of War opened the return journey, allowing them to travel freely between the Demon Land and other continents.

Then the situation got worse. The undead people who had to stay in the Land of Beasts for a while to complete tasks due to the long journey, returned directly to other continents after receiving the cats, and then chose to take Lind's transportation to the Throne of War. They really didn't walk any more distance. Magdalena, who got nothing, also used the King of Corruption Grace as a tool, and the other party was so tired that he couldn't stand it.

Now the entire Undead Reception Village is like a living empty city. A large number of Undead arrive every day, but no one stays.

"Why did he do this?" Magdalena never understood.

What good would it do for Lind Alman to allow the undead to move freely between different planes? At most, he could earn some travel expenses, but after a simple summary by the King of Corruption, it was a loss-making business.

For a truly strong person, moving between different planes is just a trivial matter of tearing open space to move. But for a weak person who cannot do it, it is the ultimate problem that cannot be solved even if he spends all his money.

It’s not difficult for those who know how to do it, but it’s difficult for those who don’t know how to do it.

The real reason why Magdalena decided to go to the Throne of War was that Lind had silently launched an offensive against Misty Rain City.

She wanted to get rid of Linde, and she was successful, but now she had to get Linde to agree to let her join. This war really couldn't go on without Linde and his undead.

"What a hopeless loyalty."

Lying on the wolf's back, Magdalena couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She had paid a lot, including money, power, fame, etc., but the undead chose to eat the sugar-coated food and drop the shells one by one, and even in the face of various punishments and intimidation, they firmly chose to follow Lind.

As the giant wolf ran at full speed, the surrounding scenery was also rapidly dragged backwards.

Thinking of her past cooperation with Lind, Magdalena felt a warm current in her heart. She even regretted what would have happened if she had not thought of kicking Lind out at that time, but instead cooperated with him in business. Perhaps now they could join hands and return to Misty Rain City.

She was worried all the way, and when the barrenness decreased and green began to appear on the ground, she knew that she was about to return to her former territory.

The road is flat and covered by trees on both sides. In the shade of the trees are temporary dwellings built by the undead.

The lush branches are bent by brightly colored fruits, giving off a refreshing scent that lifts your spirits.

The Fog and Rain City is just ahead. Looking from this direction, you can see towering buildings in the distance that deliberately disperse the sunlight, and a white and gold castle appears crookedly on the mountain.

The occasional flashes of explosions that dispersed the clouds told them how brutal the collision was.

They are completely two different worlds.

Fighting over there and harmony over here.

Magdalena has been in contact with the undead for a long time, and she is used to similar situations.

Undead people wearing glowing armor and carrying exaggerated weapons walked by. Some of them recognized Magdalena and took the initiative to greet her, but she thought the undead might care more about the giant wolf she was riding.

This wolf is one of the incarnations of the King of Corruption's power. Please allow her not to give it to the undead in order to win people's hearts.

"Even Lind Alman can't give you a precious mount."

She thought she was about the same as Linde in this respect. No, perhaps she was even better. The Corruption King Grace's bears, lions and wolves could also tame some wild beasts and give them to the undead.

Tens of thousands are no problem.

While Magdalena was thinking, she had already arrived in front of the throne of war. The city-state was completely open, and it didn't seem to care if any enemies came uninvited.

"How arrogant."

She just whispered something, but found that the giant wolf under her crotch was motionless.

"What's wrong?" Magdalena asked.

The giant wolf was trembling.

The weak round-faced princess could not notice it, but the giant wolf could see it very clearly. This city-state had a huge number of powerful people, especially one of them who was a terrifying existence far superior to himself. The sound of his breathing made it dare not move, as if it had seen the beast master in his prime.

No, maybe even more powerful than the Beast Lord in his heyday!
She patted the giant wolf, but the wolf regarded the city-state as a life-threatening abyss and did not dare to move forward even a single step.

Seeing this, Magdalena had no choice but to jump off the wolf's back, and let the wolf turn into a ray of light and jump onto her, turning into a wolf emblem and remaining on her chest.

"There is a strong man." Wolf Emblem sent a message.

She had expected this.

The King of Black Phosphorus, the Prince of Twin Swords, the Skinny Ghost Ana, as well as Lind Alman and his fiancée, etc., had long since reached her ears from the mouths of the undead.

No wonder the giant wolves don't dare to move, they are all ruthless gods, so they just keep their tails between their legs and act like dogs.

The Throne of War is undoubtedly a city-state that is no less than the Novice Village where the Undead are guided. In the past, the number of undead there was small and their strength was weak, and a huge amount of energy was spent on building the Novice Village.

But now, with a huge number of heroic undead people and gods, building a city is as easy as drinking water.

Magdalena tried to find an undead to issue a task to help her introduce the specific situation inside the Throne of War, but was rejected.

"You refuse that too?"

She was holding a bag of animal teeth, her eyes blank.

The undead were growing so fast that she didn't expect that the huge amount of money that once made the undead fight for it would not even be able to interest them.

"What do you need?" After another failure, she had to stop the undead and ask.

The undead man replied: "Points, battle experience points, or equipment blueprints, rare materials."

At this stage, due to the unhealthy trends brought about by the King of Black Phosphorus, the pursuit of equipment with better numerical values ​​has become the pursuit of the undead. Who doesn't want to defeat the BOSS 1V1?

Reaching the level cap is just the beginning. Working on equipment, skills, passive skills, blessings, etc. is the real way to play the game.

After listening to Magdalena, he confirmed that it was something he didn't have. In the Novice Village, Linde had the final say in equipment, and he couldn't beat him in equipment recycling, and even dragged himself down.

"The reward you gave is too little." The undead was very disgusted. "It's okay in the Novice Village, but in the War Throne? Tsk tsk."

Looking at the other person's expression, Magdalena suddenly remembered that this guy seemed to have joined her legion and then escaped.

But she couldn't do anything about it.

She could go around by herself, but she soon felt the undead's hostility towards the ugly NPCs. No one paid attention to her inquiries, and those who occasionally answered were very impatient.

Just by walking through it quickly, Magdalena was amazed by Lind's generosity. The spectacular buildings, the square that was wider than the novice village, the theater, the shopping street, the food street, the temple area of ​​the gods, etc., the complex functions made up this war throne.

Non-believers cannot approach where the gods are. They are the foundation of this city, and their tall towers overlook the people in the city.

It may seem out of place in other places, but it is integrated very cleverly here. Perhaps this is the special filter brought by "power".

Magdalena turned her eyes and saw an acquaintance.

Tionne.

If you can't find Lind Armann and have no one to recommend her to you, maybe the wife route is more suitable for you.

(End of this chapter)