The Dwarf Race must be united, sharing blessings and facing troubles together!
Copperbeard·Skeleton Number One had his own thoughts, which Zi Liyuan didn't know, but even if he knew, he wouldn't stop it; in fact, he would raise both his hands and feet in approval!
These Undead Dwarves are like precious babies, who speak pleasantly and never tire from work. Look at Number 007, toiling round the clock for twenty-four hours straight—it would be against my capitalist conscience not to!
"All of you, rejuvenate yourselves. Soon, you may fight to your heart's content. You need only capture these two scumbags alive; disregard the rest!"
With a casual wave of his hand, Zi Liyuan projected a grey and white spectre in the air, displaying the faces of Gill and Yamamoto Kazuo.
"Roar!"
All the Undead BOSSes let out a low roar, and then various potions, artifacts, and scrolls for restoring their condition were utilized.