"No one knows why. Now the senior officials and most powerful people of various forces want to know the answer to this question." Flar did not tease her because of Catherine's small mistake, but just said seriously: "Everyone only saw the result. After the undead increased to a certain number, they stopped increasing the number. In addition to some of them continuing to serve as alert work, the remaining undead focused on strengthening their positions, solidifying fortifications, and even building higher walls."

"The wall?" Panis raised his eyebrows and asked, "Even if they have a sense of self, know how to fight and build fortifications, what do they do to build walls?"

"I don't know, maybe it's to strengthen the position. After all, for a war, defending by relying on walls is much more stable than defending by just fortifications in open areas." Flar said hesitantly: "But I have another suspicion. I think they don't just want to defend, they want to..."

"Do they want to build a city?" Panis took Fular one step and expressed his inner guess in an enlightened tone: "Master Yara is here. Do they want to build a city that belongs to the dead around the Gate of Death?"

"I doubt it so much." Flar nodded with a wry smile: "Of course, it may not be a city, it may also be a military fortress, but no matter what, they are building more than just fortifications."

"I think we are all wrong." Panis groped his chin and said in a pondering voice: "This time we should not treat them as undead anymore. We should treat them as an equal race with the same wisdom. Perhaps changing our thinking like this will help us understand their behavior. Of course, they may not all members of them have wisdom, but at least some of the wisdom does not belong to normal people."

"In more than a hundred years, the undead suddenly became wisdom. How likely do you think this is?" Flar asked back: "I understand that some sensible individuals are produced from the billions of unconscious undeads, but to be honest, although I am willing to believe in this possibility, it is difficult for me to convince myself and even more difficult for others to convince others."

"Everything is possible, isn't it?" Penis asked back, "Do you remember the words that the lion often mutters?"

"If something is possible to get bad, then no matter how small the possibility of it is, it will inevitably happen at some point." Flar sighed and said, "I thought of this sentence at that time, but with this sentence alone, the persuasiveness is probably not enough."

"Let's put this aside for now and don't consider it." Panis smiled strangely: "Assuming this is true, all the undead have wisdom, you must have imagined it?"

"Well, I must have analyzed what might happen behind this." Flar's sharp ears trembled, and he whispered until the vague life came from afar: "The result is terrible. The biggest advantage of us against the undead is that the undead does not have a clear self-awareness. They only blindly chase and kill creatures, do not understand tactics, nor do they know how to cooperate. Therefore, no matter how many of them are, they can be gradually eliminated through tactics. But if they also understand tactics and cooperation, it will be different. With the same number of undeads, we may be eliminated."

"But if you think about it from another perspective, maybe this may not be a bad thing." Panis said meaningfully in response to the girls' strange sight: "I think you must have thought of it earlier than me, hehe."

"Ahem." Murgan coughed and stood up and said, "I have just been promoted to Demigod. My condition is not very stable now. It takes time to solidify it. You guys talk first, I'll leave first."

"This is the second time you said something similar." Catherine watched Moore's hurried departure and whispered: "Maybe I'm too stupid, but I really can't understand what you think, why isn't it necessarily a bad thing?"

"Sister, although I don't understand that the door of death is opened for the first time, I don't understand that it is a bad thing, but this time I understand." Freya nodded to the Knight Girl and said, "It is not necessarily a bad thing."

"I'll explain the first time thing later." Panis said: "And this time, I think Your Majesty should have made corresponding countermeasures secretly, but it's not convenient to publicly publicly, right?"

"Huh, it's true that I can't hide it from you. Indeed, I have sent a secret envoy to try to contact the undead privately, but the secret envoy sent back the news, and he could not get close to the gathering place of the undead." Flar's ears trembled, and he lowered his voice and said, "As long as he tries to get close, even if he is the only one, he will be threatened by the undead. If he does not listen to the warning and continues to get close, the undead will launch a ranged attack without hesitation. Moreover, the demigod level undead has appeared in the other party's position now.

The secret envoy was not sure of coming and going freely, so he had not been able to contact the other party successfully. Moreover, according to the secret envoy's return, we are not the only one who tried to contact the undead privately. Almost all forces were trying to send people to contact them. However, this behavior can only be carried out privately. Even if everyone understands it in their hearts, it cannot be publicly promoted. Otherwise, the act of collusion with the undead will easily shake the troops and will be easily used by some people as a means of attack, both internally and externally."

"It's understandable." Panis nodded, "A hundred years ago, the battle of the return of the dead, after all, too many people died. The hatred of the dead has not completely receded. The longer the life, the more you live, the more you are. Your behavior may be under great pressure."

Flar smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If I hadn't had the crown against the undead heroes, I'm afraid there wouldn't have been a few people who supported me to do this. However, even so, some of the members of the Presbyterians who knew the inside story had no unified opinions, so they would not dare to take it out and discuss it at the Presbyterians."

"Well, I understand, it's not necessarily a bad thing." Although Catherine is smart enough to grasp the people's hearts, as a knight who advocates light, she still reacts a little slower than Freya, who has been in contact with this behavior for a long time. It was not until then that I woke up and whispered: "But is it a little anxious to contact them at this time? And why can't we all work together? Well, I understand, damn interests."

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Chapter completed!