Finally, under the leadership of Linde, Song Ziyu arrived at the center of this "fiefdom" that didn't even have a name.
Here, there is only a dilapidated small town.
The small town seems to have experienced a war, leaving only ruins.
Song Ziyu could find numerous corpses in an environment overgrown with weeds.
These whitened skeletons tell the tragic fate of the previous group of guys who cultivated wasteland here.
"Good guy, this place is a place of four battles."
Song Ziyu couldn't help complaining: "I am camping in this place. Are you afraid that I have a long life?"
Linde's charming face actually showed a hint of embarrassment that a zombie shouldn't have.
"Master, my father has made some small calculations... Otherwise, I will leave my own private guard to your command, so that you can use more manpower and you will be safer."
Linde was quite considerate and actually thought of giving Song Ziyu such help.
But Song Ziyu expressed her rejection of such kindness: "You little girl still has some conscience. But I don't want your people."
"Why?"
Lind looked at the desolate and broken ruins of the old city and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you need help?"
Song Ziyu said: "Little girl, you need to know one thing. If I can't solve the problem myself, then your guards will definitely not be able to solve it."
"That's true, we have seen your methods before..."
Lind said suddenly.
"Okay, let's go back. There's no need to come here if you have nothing to do."
Song Ziyu said.
"What are you talking about? I still want to serve you. After all, you are my master."
Linde smiled and then said: "After all, I still want to learn fighting skills from my master!"
Song Ziyu touched his sighing beard, and then said lightly: "It's easy to talk about."
…
After sending away the candy-like Linde, Song Ziyu asked the two hundred slaves who followed him to set up camp on the spot and set up a bonfire to prepare for cooking.
Song Ziyu plans to stay here completely.
Since it is your own territory, no one can leave.
After settling the slaves, Song Ziyu turned to look at the twenty-one zombies following him.
Forming these zombies into groups of three, Song Ziyu released them all, letting them serve as sentinels in the surrounding jungle, always alert to abnormal movements.
There is nothing wrong with this arrangement, but among the twenty-one zombies, the situation of one zombie is quite different.
Except for this one, the zombies sent to Song Ziyu by the Duke of Blood Fury are all low-level zombies that have not awakened their intelligence and can only do simple orders and prohibitions. The remaining one is a rare one who has given birth to an independent consciousness. Awakening zombies.
This awakened zombie had been playing the role of housekeeper in the Earl's castle before, and was the internal manager of the castle.
Now this zombie has been dispatched to Song Ziyu's side, nominally to help Song Ziyu share chores and act as a housekeeper, but in fact it is just to have an extra eye to watch Song Ziyu.
However!
This awakened zombie has no idea how high the sky is or how high it is. It has no idea how much it weighs.
It seemed to feel that the earl sent him to this place this time to take charge of the political party, so when Song Ziyu gave orders, the zombie put forward his own opinion: "This can't be arranged like this! I object!"
Song Ziyu looked at the zombie next to him in surprise, as if looking at a mentally retarded child.
"What are you opposed to?" Song Ziyu asked.
To be honest, Song Ziyu felt that even Linde and Gondor did not dare to object in front of him, but this stupid zombie actually raised objections.
This actually makes me feel a bit...funny.
"What are you against?"
Song Ziyu asked.
The stunned green zombie spoke eloquently: "Sir, your arrangement is not appropriate."
"What's wrong?"
Song Ziyu felt strange.
Damn it, this zombie is actually as polite as me. Is this trying to fool me?
as expected!
Hearing his inquiry, Zhihuye's zombie said: "Lord Don Quixote, no matter how low-level these low-level Saint people are, they are still Saint people, and their status is much higher than that of human slaves. Please let the noble people The people of the Holy Race serve as dangerous sentinels, while the humble human slaves are allowed to camp and rest in a safe location. Aren't you putting the cart before the horse?"
Of course Song Ziyu became famous when he said this one day: "You bastard, are you teaching me how to do things?"
Seeing Song Ziyu's anger, the zombie realized that he was afraid, and he quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Sir, I didn't mean to offend you."
Song Ziyu looked at the zombie and said coldly: "From now on, remember, in front of me, you will do whatever I say! Do you understand?"
"Ming...understood."
The zombie's cheeks were trembling.
"Remember my words, if you feel that my arrangements are not appropriate, you still have time to return to your master, but if you decide to stay and dare to openly question my orders next time, I will make you pay It’s a heavy price, do you understand?”
When Song Ziyu said this, the murderous aura in his body could not stop overflowing.
"Obey...obey!"
The zombie was completely frightened and left the camp like a dog crawling.
Song Ziyu turned around and looked at the human slaves who had numb expressions but focused their eyes on the scene: "Don't think that I am trying to protect you, I am just worried about you!"
After hearing Song Ziyu's words, many human slaves lowered their heads.
Song Ziyu continued: "You are not idle in the camp! Everyone is there. After eating, we will start to clear the land and pull out weeds. I want to rebuild the city here!"
…
After arranging things for the camp, Song Ziyu walked to the jungle, found a deserted place, and activated the time-travel bracelet.
Source World, Xihe Square.
Song Ziyu told Xihe what he saw and heard in the zombie plane.
"That's the way it is right now."
Song Ziyu said.
"It seems that your integration was successful, much faster than I calculated."
Xihe said: "Then what are you going to do next?"
Song Ziyu said: "There are very rich resources there, including wood and water resources that are lacking in zero-dimensional space, and a large number of wild beasts to hunt... Although I have not yet found out whether there are mineral resources that can be mined, but from what I have seen so far I think it fully meets the conditions for plane development."
After saying this, Song Ziyu took a deep breath and said: "So I plan to bring my Blood Fang Team over to earn some profits in the early stage. Of course, this requires your consent."
Xihe was silent for a second when he heard this.
In this second, Xi He performed several peta calculations. Finally, Xi He gave a reply: "Plane mining can be carried out, but the risk is very high. I currently cannot determine the mining method based on the existing data. What kind of risks exist in the plane, so you need to be responsible for your own people."
"I see!"
Song Ziyu said: "I will handle this matter carefully. If there is a risk, I will withdraw the person as soon as possible."
"Since you have made up your mind, I won't make things difficult for you. Get this set of coordinates and share them with your people so that they can complete the calibration on their own." As he spoke, a piece of data entered Song Ziyu's consciousness. It is the current time and space coordinates after being corrected in the bracelet.
"Then I'll go down and get ready."
After getting the corrected coordinates, Song Ziyu was in high spirits. At least he didn't need to worry about accidents while traveling.
However, just when Song Ziyu was about to leave, Xi He spoke again: "Wait a minute."
"Is there anything else?"
Song Ziyu asked.
Xihe said: "In order to learn more about this plane, I plan to send someone to go with you."
"This... is no problem."
Song Ziyu thought for a moment and then agreed.
After all, Xihe's request was not excessive.
