After clearing out the Lizardman Tribe's resistance, the Archaeology Skeleton Team waiting on the outskirts grabbed shovels and brushes and made straight for the tribe's graveyard.
"So this is where spellcasting materials come from. Mage Medivh, this is just too..."
Watching the archaeology skeletons excavate the Lizardman Tribe's graveyard with feverish enthusiasm, carefully removing bones from the graves and loading them onto carts, the Light Priests did not know how to evaluate Medivh.
Especially when the archaeology skeletons unearthed old bones and their jaws clacked together in rattling laughter—the scene was all the more bizarre.
It was clear that Medivh and this group of archaeology skeletons under his control were grave-digging enthusiasts.
They labeled Medivh a Grave Digger.
From now on, anyone dealing with Medivh had better keep a close eye on their ancestral graves, or they might be dug up before they knew it.
"Interesting. This isn't the Lizardman Tribe from Spirit Cat Hill!"
Among the archaeology skeletons was a Green Bone Skeleton serving as Medivh's spiritual vessel.
He roughly tested the ages of the excavated bones and discovered quite a few Blue Bones between three and five hundred years old.
The Lizardman Tribe of Spirit Cat Hill had left that place three hundred years ago, so its history did not match this Lizardman Tribe's.
There was nothing strange about that. Just as humanity was not limited to the Gewalt Federation alone, humans existed on other continents in this world, and human populations existed on other Planes as well. It was perfectly normal for lizardmen to have many tribes.
The skeleton legion's division of labor was efficient and clear. Some skeletons looted the Lizardman Tribe's treasures, some cleared and packaged the lizardmen's corpses, some excavated the Ancestral Graveyard, and some dug three feet into the ground, leaving behind neither