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There was more than one village where the serfs had escaped from. The stationed undead were being attacked in multiple locations across the Zestrad Barony.
Upon receiving the reports, Maloka frowned in confusion. "If they're prioritizing rescuing the villagers, why haven't we detected any movement from their army?"
"It's because they split off into small rescue teams of about twenty people each. Their numbers were too small to stand out."
That only made things more perplexing.
"They deliberately divided their forces and infiltrated enemy territory? Even if they're trying to save people, would they really take such a reckless risk?"
It was sheer folly. What would they do if he simply stationed more undead forces in each village? At this rate, they were walking straight into the lion's den.
Maloka pondered for a moment before shrugging. "Well, it's not my problem."
Taking such risks was their concern. His job was simply to wipe them out.
"Send our own special units to each village. Kill the rescuers first, then raise them as undead. No need to sacrifice valuable serfs."
"Understood."
The necromancers bowed...
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