The underworld, the Mingyue Plateau, a remote small corner.

The skeleton tribe that Yan Xiu had just mastered was in a mess. The dark skeleton would leave with a thousand golden skeletons and ten thousand silver skeletons. In a corner dozens of miles away from the tribe, according to Yan Xiu's plan, he built the castle that had deeply shocked him in the depths of his soul.

The dark skeleton was full of passion and blood. Although he was not an obsessed with architecture, he was deeply shocked by the castle. When he thought that such a castle would come from his own hands, he couldn't help but feel excited.

However, when he really started building, he realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Building a castle requires materials, extremely strong materials, because he knew very clearly that his lord would not want a castle with only appearances.

If this castle could be easily destroyed by ordinary golden ranks, then this castle would not be accepted by Yan Xiu in any case. He even could not accept that he had made such a castle, like Mo, and it would be broken in one beat.

So the Dark Skeleton will carefully organize a series of problems in building this castle, and then, after plucking up the courage, handed these problems to Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu has never been a person who likes to take care of these chores. For him, since he handed over this task to the Dark Skeleton General, how to solve it is the Dark Skeleton General's own business. However, since the Dark Skeleton General presented a series of problems, he looked carefully and found that it was true. After pondering for a while, he generously slowed down the time to ten years, and then he passed the Dark Skeleton General.

On the other hand, Carl Oris Qi's movements were beyond Yan Xiu's expectations for quickness and decisiveness. Compared with the Dark Skeleton, Carl Oris Qi has much more courage. After receiving Yan Xiu's order, he gathered the golden skeletons of the entire tribe.

After careful selection, all the skeletons using bone guns were left behind, and all the others were dismissed.

Carl Oris Qi gave Yan Xiu an explanation that he has evolved into a skeleton knight, and he has a talent that can train a group of skeleton warriors into skeleton knights in a short period of time. Of course, it is not a high-level skeleton knight like him, but an intermediate skeleton knight with much weaker strength. However, his talent also has a limitation, that is, he can only act on the body of a skeleton warrior who is both a bone gun, and no other skeleton can do it.

Yan Xiu naturally would not raise any objections to such a situation. He reviewed Carl Oris Qi's skeleton knight with interest, and after he had ridden the Bone Beast at some point, he asked Carl Oris Qi a few questions and left happily.

Immediately, Yan Xiu took one hundred and eight skeleton guards to the bone mountain surrounded by their skeleton tribe. When they came out a few days later, the one hundred and eight skeleton guards were already in mounts with a skeleton bone beast. Yan Xiu, who had a high vision, was still walking.

On the other hand, the skeleton archer seemed to have a super talent for collecting information. A few days after Carl Oris Qi handed over a large group of skeleton arches that he couldn't see, the guy had carefully handed all the situations within a radius of hundreds of miles to Yan Xiu.

"In just five days, within a radius of hundreds of miles, you have discovered three crystal ores and a fourth-level blood pool. It's not bad, it seems that you are indeed very talented in this regard." After listening to the report of the Skeleton Archer quietly, the fiery red pupil fire looked at the Skeleton Archer with interest and praised.

The skeleton archer lowered his head, respectfully, and his pupil fire was slightly proud.

"Lord, in addition to this, I also found that there are several small tribes near us, who are hiding deeply. We have never discovered them before, but our strength is not very good. With our strength, it doesn't take much effort to completely eliminate them. But..." said the skeleton archer, but he paused. The pupil fire shone slightly, a little solemn.

"But what?" Yan Xiu asked with his eyes slanted, looking at him coldly.

"But there seems to be a very powerful force a hundred miles away from the west. None of the skeleton archers I sent came back. This force seems unusual." The skeleton archers replied.

"None of them came back? How many have you sent?" Yan Xiu asked casually.

“Forty-three.”

Yan Xiu's fiery red pupils flashed: "It seems really unusual."

More than a hundred miles west of Yan Xiu’s tribe is a large undead force. This undead race can be regarded as an old acquaintance of Yan Xiu – the black warrior!

This tribe of black warriors lives in a rather huge castle that looks full of traces of corroding years.

What is different from every black warrior tribe that Yan Xiu has encountered before is that this black warrior tribe social system looks like an army more than a tribe.

The entire tribe is distinguished by the military system. There are not many, only a few thousand black warriors in the small legion, but these guys are all strong people, and the lowest one is also the existence of the crystal level. The leader of this black warrior tribe is even more of an existence at the peak of the legendary ninth level of the semi-god level with half foot.

At this time, in a conference room on the top floor of the Black Warrior Castle, a breath was obvious as the legendary seventh-level powerful existence, sitting quietly.

"The leader just ordered us to raise a thousand Nether Stones within three days as his resource for breaking through the Demigod Level." The first of the round table with a slight decay in the conference room, a black warrior dressed in gorgeous armor looked around and spoke first.

"Our reserves of Nether Stones have been handed over to the leader. Now we don't have a thousand Nether Stones anymore." A black warrior with a black broadsword on his back looked around and knocked on the table.

"That's why we have to gather you together!" The skeleton sitting in the first seat said expressionlessly.

"Give it!" A black warrior played with his fingers, casually pointing to the subject.

"This is our only way at present!" The black warrior in the first seat pouted a smile, with a hint of bloodthirsty.

"Who's robbing?" asked a black warrior.

"Of course it's easy to succeed, and there are enough resources for us to collect a thousand Nether Stones." There was an existence immediately behind him and replied.

“This is not easy to find.”

"Yes, it's hard to find, but they're here to see them." The black warrior in the first seat sneered and threw a golden skull away.

Several black warriors below frowned and looked at the skull in confusion, then turned their eyes to the black warrior in the first seat.

"I just knew from this skeleton that there is this force in our east, a force of a skeleton?" said the black warrior in the first seat.

"The power of the skeleton must be weak and ridiculous, but if you tell it, it means that we can easily complete the task this time."

"That's right. The strongest skeleton in the East is just a skeleton that has just broken through to the legendary seventh level. What's amazing is that they actually have several crystal ores that can produce extremely small quantities of Nether Stone."

"Oh, what did I hear? A lot of crystals, I'll collect them when we wait!"

"The weak skeleton is guarding our crystals for us."

The black warriors under the round table all smiled, their faces were full of excitement, and their eyes were shining with splendor.

"Yes, our crystals, it's time to get our crystals back. Who do you do this task?"

The black warrior in the first seat looked at the seat with interest and asked.

"You're going to do it?"

"Although there are crystals, I still don't want to be interested in the weak, but I will not refuse if you ask."

"So too. Although I feel sorry for the crystal that will be handed over to the leader, I can still do it for the leader."

The seven or eight people on the round table had a powerful existence at the seventh level of the legend, and they did not show interest in the skeleton tribe, which must be incredibly weak. After all, the Black Warrior is a warlike undead race, and they have always been like this for vulnerable weak people.

"Then you go, Cole, you will take a team to the Skeleton Tribe to ask for crystals. Remember, be polite. As long as they are not stupid, our black warrior clan will not bully the weak." The first black warrior looked at the last black warrior with a giant hammer on his back and jokingly said.

"Oh... a boring task. These timid skeletons will definitely be as obedient as their grandson. I really hope they will resist and resist, which is also a little more interesting."

The black warrior with a giant hammer on his back muttered, got up, and walked out the door.

"Listen, what did this guy say?"

"This guy who is not much better than a skeleton is only able to say such things when facing a skeleton."

"I was wondering if a poor guy would destroy those skeletons who were even more pitiful than him?"

"I don't think so. This guy can only show off his power in front of the skeleton. If he destroys them, he will have no place to show off his power next time!"

Watching the black warrior with a giant hammer leaving, the black warriors on the round table burst into discussion. It seemed that they seemed to be disdainful of the black warrior with a giant hammer carrying a giant hammer.

"Okay, everyone, don't talk about people behind the scenes, especially our compatriots!"

"Oh...Dear Second Leader, it is because he is our fellow countryman that we did not say it before him."

"Don't worry, we won't embarrass him in front of this timid guy."

"The leader said, unite and love! Listen to what an incomprehensible thing, but I still keep his words in mind as always." @ya
Chapter completed!