The lord is red again.

Chapter 556 Equipment Recovery, Free Trade

"Kiss quickly."

The voice of the sin dragon came into Lind's mind.

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

"Shut up!" Linde scolded in his heart.

He looked down at the [Witch] Sheila, who was looking up at him.

When their eyes met, there was no such thing as a pounding heart. At least Lind did not have that feeling. Gods had no concept of male and female gender. It was not that they did not have corresponding reproductive organs, but that gods were not restricted.

This can be seen from the mythological stories that he doesn't know much about but feels are very exciting.

Of course, this has also happened on Earth, and the fact that it has happened before has increased the severity of the explosion.

But gods can change their gender at will.

Lind always respects gods. As long as they work for him, he doesn't care even if their gender is a toilet or an armed helicopter. But he has to think about it if they want to sleep with him in his arms.

These are just "little things" that are not that important. It seems that it is not wrong to enjoy the present moment. Thinking from another perspective, gods do not have gender. It may not be reasonable to look at higher life forms from a human perspective.

There are not many gods who can truly change their gender at any time, and only one or two are recorded in unofficial history and legends, because each god gains the faith of believers with his current image, which is equivalent to being bound by a stereotype.

Changing gender and appearance means giving up everything you have now, which may cause the loss of believers.

But what if.

Just in case is a fluke. According to the Pythagorean theorem, when you expect something "just in case" to happen, it will not happen 100%, and when you expect something "just in case" not to happen, it will happen 100%.

For example, you hope that the teacher will not call on you when you answer a question in class, or you hope that there is no man hiding in your closet when you get home.

Wait, Miss Witch, why do you close your eyes?
Wait a minute, Miss Witch, what are you waiting for with your pouty lips?
What on earth did Sheila's "movie" teach? Did someone upload a pornographic film? Put something normal, like a thriller about a person who falls in love and dies miserably.

No?!

"Kiss me quickly! Haha!" The sin dragon's laughter kept ringing in Lind's mind.

"I decided to give the undead a break. Do you think the Witch Sheila can bring some new changes? I think the undead will definitely be more interested in the beautiful Sheila."

"No, they won't!"

"They certainly will."

"Damn it, you promised to help me, Alman." The Sin Dragon's voice softened, "I was wrong, you are my master."

"You'd better think so. Don't forget that you have other jobs, such as breeding."

"I've been trying, but a dragon won't get something pregnant so easily, and I'm a god now."

Gods + dragons, it's simply an infertile combination.

"Then take control."

"How do you control this? But I have to admit that you gave me a good companion. It can change into any shape."

"Stop, stop, stop. I don't want to hear how you fuck a bunch of slime."

The quarrel between the man and the dragon in their heads ended, and the chat in their heads seemed to have taken a long time, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Lind looked at the [Witch] Sheila, who stared at him with her watery eyes wide open.

Her eyes were like the morning lake.

The mottled sunlight penetrating the woods swept through the mist in the forest, brushed past the jumping deer, and finally fell on the clear green water.

Looking into those eyes at this moment, Linde felt as if he was standing by the lake, reaching out to scoop up a handful of water.

The expectant eyes are like the flapping wings of an elemental elf.

“I hope this dance won’t disappoint you.”

Linde loosened his grip.

He admitted that the opponent's strength was not enough for him to sacrifice his chastity. If He was a 7th-ring god, he would definitely not hesitate. If the opponent was an 8th-ring god, he would be very proactive.

Sheila smiled peacefully, shook her head gently, and her hair fluttered gently on her shoulders.

"You are very gentlemanly, Your Highness the Gentle Demon King. I mean, Your Lordship."

what?
Lind looked at the other person strangely and smiled to indicate that it was okay.

At the same time, he asked the sinful dragon in his heart, "Has He always been like this?"

As an "old colleague", Zuilong must know more about Sheila.

"There are many abnormal people, such as the crazy guy who likes to compete in speed and the crazy woman who cries all the time. Is it strange to have someone like Him?"

The sin dragon's question left Lind silent.

"you're right."

There are countless abnormal people and gods in this world, and liking to fall in love is simply the least harmful shortcoming.

The dance ended in an atmosphere that Lind felt was weird, but the undead felt "touched".

Linder has reached the pinnacle of acting. He has the divine power to dominate the story. Perhaps no one is better than him at making up stories and performing them.

The undead were forced to leave the Sin Dragon Castle, which could not remain open forever.

Linde must find a way to fill this place.

He deliberately divided the gods' abilities. One part had to be learned from local gods, while the other part had to be learned here.

“How many people came tonight?”

"102 people."

"so little?"

In fact, the ball in the Sin Dragon Castle has already aroused discussion throughout the Internet. This means that one out of every ten people has participated in this "main line" ball. There is no undead who does not know about this ball.

But knowing this doesn’t mean they will voluntarily join in and become the “only savior.”

Especially Linde has many competitors.

It is very important to constantly "update" and open new features.

"There is still a lot of land to spare, but is the world ready for millions of lords?"

Letting the undead fight each other completely free will have a huge impact on the natives and it will be easy to get out of control.

"So you can have some appetizers first."

He had to go back to the Throne of War, discuss and formulate a detailed plan, and then guide the undead to try it.

"We're leaving." Lind looked at the [Witch] Sheila, "You want to come with us?"

"Are you going to invite me? To your territory." Sheila looked at him expectantly.

"If you want to go," Lind said with a smile, "I said yes, do you want to visit my territory?"

"Of course!" Sheila nodded.

The Sin Dragon Castle, which had been soaring in the sky, suddenly tore open a space crack, rushed into it and disappeared.

The undead nearby looked up and recorded the scene from various angles.

The circle is surrounded by towering mountains, and it is believed that this is where the "King of Kings" Grand Duke Hein lives.

To enter here, one has to go through numerous difficulties and dangers. So far, only a very small number of undead have done it. They did not rely on their own strength, but obtained special permission.

Looking down from high above the clouds, there are tree-forked roads, and at the end of each road is a residence.

In the farthest castle lives Grand Duke Hein, the legendary 7th ring strongman, who has under his command a large number of gods and strongmen above 5th ring.

They are the most powerful warriors under the King of Kings.

"A large number of undead have left, sir. The situation is worse than we imagined." said a bald man with a thin face and a stand-up collar robe.

He was very tall, like an upright stick insect, with an abnormally long neck, body, and legs.

This is a spacious castle hall. Looking up, you can see the high roof, which can accommodate some huge creatures.

Sitting on the main seat directly above, wearing complex magic armor, was a middle-aged man with a beard, cloudy eyes, and a larger stature than Lind, at least between 3.5 and 4.5 meters.

Even more surprising is that he is not a deity.

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The true king of kings, a "human" like Lind.

There is also a flickering emblem on his cheek. It cannot be seen in a bright environment, but when he enters a dark environment, a emblem occupying half of his body will appear on his face.

Grand Duke Hein said, "They are not important, Ladron. We have a lot to deal with, such as those bastards whose brains suddenly become useless. Do they know the price of betraying their lord?"

"Perhaps the curse from afar has made them lose their minds." The thin figure named Ladron said, "But they still remember your terror. Even if they go crazy, they will instinctively obey your orders."

"That doesn't sound like good news." Grand Duke Hein curled his lips, "Tell them to be quiet for a while. Is there any worse news?"

"Yes." Radron smiled, which was in stark contrast to the impatient expression on Grand Duke Hein's face.

"Linde Alman, he became the owner of Misty Rain City and the lord of that territory."

"boom!"

Complex forces erupted at the same time, ice, fire and lightning roared, wind and clouds danced, the ground cracked, magma surged, and at the same time, plants grew rapidly.

The complex situation in the whole world seemed to be reflected at the same time at this moment.

Radron was like standing on an isolated island, oblivious to the terror around him, a smile always on his long, pale face.

"He will not recover that land. No one can do it." Grand Duke Hein shook his head.

"But what if he has a group of soldiers who are not afraid of death?"

"Those undead?"

"Yes."

All the strange phenomena disappeared, and Grand Duke Hein's posture returned to calm, his body leaning lazily against the back of the chair as if he had no support.

Even in a lazy posture, its domineering aura is not diminished in the slightest, just like a shark with only its dorsal fin exposed above the water. No one would doubt whether the shark under the water is terrifying.

"How much have they achieved?" asked Archduke Hein.

Precisely because he had seen the undead with his own eyes, Grand Duke Hein had doubts about their strength and combat awareness. Strong strength does not mean strong combat effectiveness. Fear of pain, poor mentality, and a gaming mentality make most of the undead have to take a beating when they are unable to crush others with skills or numbers.

A mob will not be recognized by Grand Duke Hein.

"Defeated several ring knights." Ladron restrained the smile on his face.

In the past, defeating the Ring Knights was a good thing to prevent those underground lunatics from rushing out, but if it was Lind Alman's side, it would be different.

"what should we do?"

"Strive for more undeads." Ladron said, "Make them willing to work in your territory."

"How is Linde Alman doing?"

For a long time, Grand Duke Hein had no impression of Lind, until the topics in the undead man's mouth kept revolving around him and those "literary works".

"I've studied it specifically." Ladron bent down, making him look like a branch that was suddenly bent by pressure.

His voice was a little sharp, and there was also amazement in it: "He seems to know very well what the undead want. When we increase the rewards to try to attract more undead, he always finds other ways to take everything away. This time he proved my guess with his actions again."

It is a consensus among all NPCs that the undead are insatiable. It is simply impossible to spend resources in exchange for the undead to work for you for a long time. Even Grand Duke Hein gave up this method after trying it.

He simply couldn't hold on. Even though the rewards were not valuable, he had no way of giving out enough to satisfy the undead.

As a powerful being, it was strange enough that he had a sword that could be used by 1st and 2nd ring undead, but there were countless undead who wanted to obtain this sword by completing quests.

After learning how Linde solved the problem, Grand Duke Hein immediately began to learn.

Now as the second largest force in the Demonic Land with the most undead, Grand Duke Hein has learned a lot from Lind and is also called the No. 1 public beta server by the undead.

Many undead who don't like Lind, or who simply want to explore more places, will choose Grand Duke Hein, and some of the guides he sent out also brought back many undead.

Therefore, it was jokingly called the public beta after the early access, and some people mocked Archduke Hein for only knowing how to copy.

Saying first or second may make people feel that there is not much difference.

If converted into proportion, Lind probably owns 70% of the undead in the Demon Land, Grand Duke Hein owns 3%, and the remaining scattered forces are divided equally.

Now, it's time to copy Lind again.

"prom?"

"The dance is just the surface."

Radron analyzed the ball in the Sin Dragon Castle and the release of the "movie" to help Lind open up sales among the undead.

“How exactly should we do this?”

"Make the undead willing to fight for you and show your charm."

……

Lind returned to the War Throne with the [Witch] Shira.

"This is my fiancée, Tione." He took the initiative to introduce her, and under Tione's puzzled gaze, he put his arms around her waist and bent down to kiss her gently on the lips.

Sheila's expression froze.

"Is it a role that hinders love?" He muttered something that no one could understand.

Lind didn't care what was in His mind.

"what is this?"

Lind watched as an undead man named "Ladron" posted a video.

It was pushed up at an extremely terrifying speed, second only to Lind's ball.

"Equipment recycling, free trading!"

In the video, Archduke Hein holds a trident with a serious expression.

Lind had a lot of questions in his mind. He just wanted to know how the undead did it.

Could it be that Archduke Hein was also caught?

(End of this chapter)