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After a rough meal, I led Kalanti around the city, and while digesting food, I introduced her surroundings to her.

However, Luvika, who is a god of Karanti, did not follow this time. From this point of view, it can be seen that compared to the believers below, this Seraph is more concerned about how to sweep the whole set meal of today in one hour. By the way, although there is no upper limit on the amount of food intake, it is intoxicating every time I eat delicious dishes, so the speed of eating is not fast. Luvika's first few challenges often fail due to time limits.

Put your hands in your pockets, walk casually in the corridor, and greet the patrol soldiers who happened to pass by.

Lord God, are you following the faith route of the undead?

All we saw along the way were undead creatures. After saying goodbye to a new group of vampire patrol teams and watching the three disappear at the end of the aisle, Kalanti finally asked for questions.

No, if I really want to say it, I don’t have the so-called belief system. Compared to the so-called god, my official position is actually the devil’s king. As a leader of the demon clan, it’s not strange that I have a large number of undead creatures under my command.

Because of the height difference, I had to turn my head and lower my head to perform two actions at the same time to see Caranti's face, but unexpectedly, the expression on her face at this time was quite embarrassing.

Lord God, although this is somewhat inappropriate for me, do you know that even if the gods with light attributes are put together with the undead creatures, even if the adults try their best to suppress their own abilities, the aura they emit will still cause irreparable damage to the undead creatures? Kalanti frowned and mentioned the case he had just witnessed: Take the team of banshees whom I met before, as a paladin, I have fought with countless different kinds of undead creatures in the past, but after reading past memories, the banshees in your castle are definitely the most inconsistent undead I have ever seen in my career.

The most incongruous feeling? The tone was rising, and I repeated the content at the end of Kalanti in confusion.

Let me explain to you. Although the differences between the two worlds must be taken into account, the overall characteristics of races are generally unchanged. The banshee in your city has more skills than the world I was originally in. I raised my fingers and Karanti followed me with short legs. So I said: As I observed just now, the banshee in your city has a halo of fear without exception. Even though the effect is weak, it is not normally the ability that ordinary banshee should master. In my world, once the banshee master has mastered the halo of fear, the church in the remote area must even ask the big city to send a priest to deal with it. Otherwise, if only the local trainee knights are allowed to deal with it, unnecessary casualties may occur.

Well, because there are almost no practical opportunities, I lack the ability to master the combat capabilities of the troops below. If Kalanti didn't say it, I wouldn't really know that the Halo of Fear is such a terrible skill.

As long as the resources in my hand are not used for large-scale construction, it is enough to upgrade the facilities inside the Demon King City for two rounds. Among them are buildings such as the Dead Library and the Dead Research Tower. Their functions are nothing more than adding additional abilities to the newly recruited undead troops. For example, the Halo of Fear just mentioned is the effect given by the Dead Library. Since the amount of resources required is not much, I have never taken it to my heart. I will apologize to the Dead Library here.

I'm so sorry that I always looked down on you in the past.

The strange thing is not only that, like the virtual body transformation, it should not be a miscellaneous fish-level death-reporting Banshee, or it should be said that once the undead creatures in the undead master this skill, the threat level must be increased by at least one stage. The siege team sent to the dispatch must also be configured to mark the position of the undead. Kalanti seemed to remember something, but his tone was a little sigh: When I first became a priest, I participated in the action of attacking the undead who mastered the virtual body transformation skills. Even if I used holy water to set up an isolation barrier, it could not stop its invasion. In the ten-day war of attrition, once someone was alone, they would be attacked, which was like a horror story spreading in the local area. In the end, everyone did not even dare to stay alone in their room, but chose to rest in the hall.

What was the final result?

Hum? Karanti looked up and looked at me with the face of a lower-grade student in elementary school, and burst out laughing: Of course, it was the successful solution to the incident. To put it bluntly, that was not something that should have been handled by the trainee knights, and the higher priests of the church have actually been hiding beside to protect them.

It turns out that it is different if there is an organization. If a paladin who is a wild person like Diana, if he encounters this situation, he will get a lunch box directly.

Ah, but then again, you mentioned the sense of incongruity in your words just now, right? Thinking of the other party’s previous remarks, I mentioned the key points again.

That's why it is mentioned like this is that your undead has a huge amount of skills, but its ability value is extremely poor. Kalanti raised his hands, and one hand compares the number three, and the other hand spreads the five fingers equally: if the number is used to compare the ability value, if the ability value in my original world is five, then the banshee you have only three. Such a huge gap is no longer just a word of regional differences, but it is not an exaggeration to call it two completely different species.

Is this what you mentioned that you cannot violate the damage?

Karanti did not deny it, but nodded seriously: considering the current state, this should be the most likely reason.

So what advice do you have for this? It is absolutely a scam to say that there is no expectation of Kalanti. After all, she is Luvika who opens her golden finger and directly selects the talents she has captured regardless of the probability. In terms of hope, I hope at least she can stand in line with Beatries, one person dealing with internal affairs and the other person is responsible for military affairs.

Karanti said without hesitation: The emergency response should be to set up a training ground, separate it from Lord Shen Zhi, observe the recovery situation, then formulate a rehabilitation plan and arrange training, and then discuss the cooperation of troops and the running-in of battle formations in the future.

Then do it like this. I rubbed my chin and pretended to be thinking: it is not difficult to build a training ground for undead creatures, and it is also a good opportunity to let you make your public appearance. No matter what, you are now a reserve cadre in the Demon King City, so you can do it well.

I reached out to pat Kalanti on the shoulder, but because of the height difference, the patting action turned into a shoulder press. Facing this Paladin who was smaller than Beatles, I always felt that if I were walking in parallel on the street, I would be regarded as a suspicious person. I really had to think of a solution to this problem.

By the way, Karanti, you mentioned that you are a royal family, right?

Yes, but I don't have the right to inherit.

Well, since it's a royal family, there's no problem. I reached out and gestured above Kalanti's head. In short, in order not to be submerged in the crowd, I'll help her get a thirty-centimeter-high crown as a headdress. To be continued.
Chapter completed!