"Can this fruit be planted?"

Although it was natural to take the tree, the vampires were still shocked from the bottom of their hearts when they heard Zhao Qiankun say it!

Vampires have long life and powerful power, and their handsome appearance also makes them unable to hide in human society like other undead creatures. However, the fact that they must suck the blood of living people makes this arrogant race only walk in the darkness. They are born criminals and cannot be accepted by any intelligent race!

Therefore, although like werewolf, they cannot be considered pure undead creatures, they can only rely on the Necromancer Union and live cautiously...

Obviously, most vampires are humans!

Obviously they do not hate the living like other undead!

They also want to look for a paradise that is rarely visited and live a peaceful and stable life like a werewolf...

But because of this damn food and this cursed recipe make them unable to live without humans, but they are also hated by humans!

But now, someone has provided them with another possibility!

Let them eat food that grows from the ground like other intelligent races!

"Of course you can plant it!" Looking at the several vampires with surprises, Zhao Qiankun nodded and smiled: "I can give you tree species, and even help you build a forest so that you will not be short of food for generations. As long as you promise to stay away from the realm of the living... Let's see, the polar continent, how about it?"

"Polar Continent?" Sera frowned and said, "Are you kidding? The polar continent is so cold all year round, how can there be trees growing?"

"I said that you can grow up!" Zhao Qiankun glanced at them: "I can help you cultivate a piece of land on the polar continent, sow tree species, and help you build a kingdom of the dead, but the premise is that you must ensure that you will never harass the living world again, how about it?"

Several vampires all looked at Lord Death, and Master Yuanmeng sighed and sent a summon: "Dasnett, Heidis, you come here with your most capable subordinates!"

Soon, several death knights and the Great Lich arrived, including the legendary death knight Dusnate and the legendary Great Lich Hades...

Zhao Qiankun didn't say nonsense anymore, and the god of death nodded to Sera. This legendary vampire told the story of Lao Zhao's establishment of the Kingdom of the Dead...

After hearing this bold and absurd idea, these wise undead creatures looked at Master Yuanmeng and their Lord Death!

"In the end, you'll make the decision?" Zhao Qiankun smiled and looked at Yuanman. The latter smiled and looked at everyone: "I think this is very feasible!"

"Originally, I wanted to master two human empires according to Haierluo's plan and obtain vast territory to establish the Kingdom of the Dead. But now, the other two sides of the plan, the brave Haierluo and the devil Salas, have been defeated. It is only our Necrotic Guild. Even if the troops are strong, when the six countries breathe, they may be the reappearance of the fall of the God of Death that year! And..."

As he said that, Master Yuanman looked at his master: "Also, Mr. Zhao Qiankun will not allow the outbreak of war!"

"Serra, you said that before, you encountered an attack from a half-human and half-worm monster in Silver Ridge, right?"

The half-wolf and half-vampire girl nodded, still with fear in her expression: "Just now, in Fenglin City, I saw it again..." The vampire dukes behind her also echoed: "It's really a terrible monster!"

"Haha..." Master Yuanman smiled and said, "That monster is the relative of Mr. Zhao Qiankun... and there are more than one strong man like this under him. Can you imagine the fate of being an enemy of such an existence?"

Hearing this, the vampire almost shuddered involuntarily. The big lich Heidis turned his eyes and guessed Zhao Qiankun's power, so he didn't dare to say anything...

Only the commander of the Death Knight, Dusnett, stood up: "I only believe in Lord Death. As long as it is Lord Death's order, no matter who the opponent is, he will fall under my gun!"

The implication is that the will of Lord Death cannot be violated, but I do not accept this human being!

"He is a naughty man. If you don't manage well, you may cause trouble!" Zhao Qiankun had a plan in his mind, threw out a seed, and grew wildly into a knight who was exactly the same as Dusnett: "You two go and have fun!"

As he said that, the World Tree Knight rushed over. Seeing this, Dusnett hurriedly raised his spear, but the gun rod was caught by the World Tree Knight. The two of them immediately fought and rolled down the hillside... Then, a rumbling sound of fighting came from the bottom of the mountain, which made the whole mountain tremble slightly, and the leaves in the forest fell one after another...

After a while, the fighting finally stopped. After a moment, the knight composed of the World Tree, carrying the broken armor, walked back, which made everyone else shocked, and no one dared to give any advice.

"Then is the matter determined?" Zhao Qiankun slapped his hands and glanced at Master Yuanman: "Then let them wait now, let us go to Fenglin City and solve the problem of Haierluo!"

Master Yuanman nodded, settled the undead creatures here, and then rose up with Zhao Qiankun and rushed to Fenglin City.

At this time, Fenglincheng, Northman, Joan of Arc and others returned to the palace and sat in the main hall. Look at me, look at you, the atmosphere is a bit awkward...

The powerful enemy who had just returned to the city, the arrogant god of death, suddenly surrendered and withdrew because of Zhao Qiankun's appearance? And if we read correctly, the god of death bowed to him, and then the two of them even hugged him?

This is the rhythm of an old acquaintance! They didn't hear the words of the god of death clearly, but this intimate action was enough to make them think randomly!

"Is it actually Zhao Qiankun behind all the conspiracies?" Cameron guessed: "I suspected that he had a problem back then, but now it seems that it is true!"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Stanley immediately retorted: "Zhao Qiankun is my friend, he solved Haierluo and ran for the safety of the mainland! How dare you slander him?!"

"But it is a fact that he has a close relationship with Death!" Northman looked at Joan of Arc: "Will the Queen of Lionheart explain?"

"I don't know what's going on..." Joan of Arc shook his head: "But I believe that Zhao Qiankun will never have any idea of ​​harming the world!"

"I can also guarantee it!" Princess Helen also stood up. She had never been to Northon. The emperor did not recognize her at first, but now she has known her identity as Princess Irion. This little girl's words naturally have more weight!

"What do you have to argue about?" The one who was present was Ah Shuai: "What is my master's identity, strength, and scene? A mere god of death, giving him a hug is to praise him! You ordinary people are still analyzing the head!"

Everyone was discussing, when suddenly two figures flashed into the hall, and it was Zhao Qiankun and the Yuanmeng Mage dressed in wooden vase.

"Why, are you talking bad about me in this group?"

"Zhao Qiankun!" Seeing Lao Zhao come back, several people in the hall came over excitedly, "Are you okay? What did that god of death do to you?"

Old Zhao waved his hand. At this time, he had no clothes, but he used the tree armor to transform into a disguise. The holy sword was fixed behind him, and it looked more like a brave man than Haierluo...

However, with the holy sword in hand, the biggest problem is that he dare not be down-to-earth and has been dragging his body to imitate his walking with the power of the Great Phang. Because the full body holy sword has increased the gravity by more than 100,000 times, and in the hands of a person, the pressure is enough to make Zhao Qiankun break the floor tiles.

"What can I do!" Zhao Qiankun shook his nose: "A mere god of death, I have to salute me when I see me!" The Master Yuanman on the side nodded, indicating that it made sense.

At this time, everyone noticed that there was a kind-looking old wizard beside him...

"Uh...who is this?"

Zhao Qiankun smiled: "This is an old friend of mine. You can call him Master Yuanmeng!" He did not mention the identity of the God of Death, mainly because he was afraid of causing panic. He hoped that Master Yuanmeng could survive in a new vest that humans could accept... Of course, everyone present was smart, and someone could guess what was going on, but with him to save face, it would be enough!

"Your social circle is really special..." Emperor Northman frowned, looking at Master Yuanman with a look of alert: "How is the matter with Death?"

"Solved!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "I talked to that old guy. They decided to leave West Caro State and stop harassing humans... But you also know that relocation of millions of necro creatures is not a small project, so during this period, they will be stationed in Northon for a while... They may send some people out to contact the outside headquarters and gather... But don't worry, they are no longer threatening!"

"How could it be that there is no threat!" Emperor Northman complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything when facing Zhao Qiankun's absolute power... However, his son seemed to lack awareness in this regard.

"Since you can defeat the brave, why don't you just destroy those undead creatures?" The eldest prince Kailan said hurriedly.

Zhao Qiankun glanced at him: "Since you hate so much, why don't you destroy them yourself? I can give you coordinates!"

"Uh..." Kailan seemed to finally realize that she had asked a stupid question...

"By the way, where is Haierluo?" Zhao Qiankun glanced around and did not see the figure of the brave.

"Now it's locked up and locked up in the cell of the palace!" Joan of Arc replied, "There is also the oriental man who pulled his sword to stab the throne! He... seemed to have died in the hands of the god of death, but I felt that his condition was a bit strange, so he took the body back and locked it in the cell..."

"The condition is a bit strange?" Zhao Qiankun was stunned for a moment: "Why is it strange? It's not dead?"

Joan of Arc shook his head and turned to look at Cameron.

"He really has no breathing or heartbeat anymore..." Cameron walked up: "But it's different from ordinary corpses..."

"What's the difference?" Zhao Qiankun became more and more confused.

"How do you say it?" Cameron organized the language: "As a paladin, I have witnessed the deaths of many people, and I have come into contact with countless corpses... Many people believe that corpses and living people are invisible in appearance... But in fact, when a person breathes his last breath, you will soon realize that he is already a corpse..."

I have also witnessed the deaths of many people... Just say that you just kill someone like numb! Zhao Qiankun complained in his heart, showing a puzzled expression: "I really haven't paid attention to this..."

He really didn't pay attention. He basically killed him, either turning into flesh and blood on his body, or directly bombarding the scum, leaving behind not many corpses, and he didn't have the heart to look carefully...

"Many people will not deliberately distinguish..." Cameron nodded and said, "Because without the support of life activities, their flesh and blood will hang on the bones in a dead state, making the corpse look paler, decadent, and the muscles and skin are looser than when they are alive... This is a visible change from the naked eye. The living person holding his breath and the dead corpse can be seen from the appearance!"

Zhao Qiankun's eyes rolled: "So, you didn't see this dead aura from Takahashi, and you suspected that he was pretending to die?"

"I'm not sure..." Cameron shook his head: "So I think it's strange. There are many secrets on this guy, so I locked his 'corpse' first and locked it next door to Haierro!"

Zhao Qiankun nodded. The one named Takahashi is indeed very special. His weird recovery ability, milky white blood and gray muscles. Although his appearance is the same as that of a human, it seems to be a completely different species... However, there are no similar records in various classics, even the race picture book of the Adventurers Association... The most serious thing is that this guy can take the holy sword, but from the feeling of fighting, he doesn't seem to have that level of power...

He looked back at Master Yuanman, whose wooden face was not very expressive.

"Forget it, don't consider this for now..." Zhao Qiankun clapped his hands: "Do it out first! Find out this guy's motive! To be honest, this is the most curious thing I have in the past few months!"

The same was true for the others, and they all expressed their desire to go together. Zhao Qiankun did not stop him. The group came to Haierluo's cell in a mighty manner and found that the guy was sitting on the railing with a decadent look on his face, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have suffered a great blow...

Hearing the footsteps, the brave man raised his head, saw the team coming to visit the set, and saw Zhao Qiankun, the leader. There was a moment of glory in this guy's eyes, but then it dimmed again...

"Are you here to see my joke..." Haierluo shook his head depressedly: "Can you laugh at me as a defeated general?"

"Don't raise yourself!" Zhao Qiankun curled his lips: "You are defeated? You are almost letting the Holy Sword devour the reason." Do you know? If it weren't for me, you would be a puppet controlled by the Holy Sword now! When facing your life-savior, you don't know how to be polite!"

"What do you know..." Haierluo looked at Zhao Qiankun: "If my soul can be exchanged for the continuation of humanity and the peace of the world, what is my sacrifice?"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Joan of Arc punched the railing: "It is you who caused the plague, it is you who colluded with undead creatures and demons. This is how you protect the world peace?!"
Chapter completed!