After seeing Yalveth off, Zhou Xu returned to the tent and fell into deep thought over the alliance and the coalition army.
At this moment, he was mainly sorting through the thoughts in his head.
It had to be said that this round of alliance-building with the Warrior Tribe had given them a great deal of useful intelligence while also verifying many of his previous guesses.
The coalition army was far from harmonious. Every faction had its own designs, and that much went without saying.
Aside from that, as an important part of Great Zhou, Zhou Xu had also learned from Yalveth about the position of necromancers within the coalition army.
The Truth itself had no concept of good or evil, but people inevitably had their own ideas.
It had to be said that quite a few people did indeed reject the practice of manipulating skeletons.
After all, it could potentially affect their deceased relatives and friends. Having the corpses of their own loved ones made into Skeleton Soldiers would undoubtedly be emotionally unacceptable to many.
Of course, even so, necromancers were not a profession that everyone treated like a rat crossing the street in every faction. Nor did they need to hide their heads and show only their tails, afraid to reveal themselves.
After all, compared with ordinary people, they were the strong ones. Even an ordinary mage held a position within a faction that no random commoner could hope to match.
Not to mention that during the prolonged war against the greenskins, Skeleton Soldiers that could be repeatedly raised could greatly reduce casualties among the forces of every faction once they reached a certain scale. After using them, many commanders had all exclaimed that they were surprisingly good.
This had greatly raised the status of necromancers in the