Something's wrong with my undead

Not long after the airship entered the Alfalfa Garden, Heine heard Loulton's voice.

"Please let go of your resistance. I will extract half of your mental power. This is the 'traffic fee' owed by your skeleton."

Heine was shocked!

He can understand the extraction of mental power, it's due to arrears.

But what the hell is smoking half? ? ?

Megumin serialized novels in the chat room?

"No, I'm just leaving for a day, why do I need so much?"

Although the content of the chat room was shared with him simultaneously, as he left McCalla, the news was blocked by the dimensional barrier and then destroyed.

Coupled with his permission requirements, he was unable to view the group chat information from that period.

Loulton: "The negotiations started at noon yesterday and ended in the early hours of last night. During the negotiation process, Panshi Town user [Duoduo] has always provided information support."

"Just chatting with them can consume half of my mental energy?"

"Not at all. Your other skeletons have had six times as many irrelevant comments about this as this part."

"Six times more complaints..." Heine felt his heart twitching!

Are these guys chatty?

Well, it seems to be true.

Although Roulton relayed it calmly, Heine clearly heard a hint of smile in it.

Even the tree is laughing at itself!

Lou Dun: "So... do you want to see the specific content?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, don't force me to make mistakes."

"Very well, I appreciate your restraint and compliance with the rules, so please pay the fee."

"..."

Heine obediently paid half of his mental power.

"Speaking of Loudun, can I usually save up my mental energy?"

"But we don't have the means to convert mental power into charging stones."

"I know this." Heine said: "But just like you and Quelkus are always 'advancing' their mental power, can you add my mental power to it? You can keep accounts for me according to the contribution points. When you want to use it later, use this "pre-stored" mental power."

Lou Dun thought for a few seconds.

"You mean to open an independent account for you?"

"Yes."

"Is this exercising a developer's 'privilege'?"

"What does privilege mean? This is called 'internal testing of relevant functions'!"

"So will it be promoted in the future?"

"It's not impossible."

"Okay, but there is consumption in performing this series of operations, and a 1.5% fee will be deducted."

"Button, button whatever you want!"

Heine immediately stored up mental power equivalent to 20 contribution points.

If it is a third to fourth level spell caster, this amount of mental power will make them stretched. If it is a fifth level spell caster, they should also consider it carefully.

But thanks to the connection with multiple skeletons and evil spirits, and the fact that he spends a lot of time in the other world, Heine's mental strength is compared to spellcasters of the same level just as sports specialties are born from A Zhai's physical fitness. He was still far ahead, and having such a small amount of mental power had no effect on him.

From now on, if you save some every day, it should be enough for the skeletons.

As he thought this, the airship arrived at the yard where the two floating cities were docked.

To his surprise, all of McCalla's guests came.

Ian and Renee are there, as well as Carl, Linumu, Tuba and others.

Of course, there is also the Lord.

Heine stepped out of the airship and asked everyone behind his back while chatting with everyone:

"Why are there so many people here?"

Huihui: "The other party was tough during the negotiation yesterday. Since you were not here, I didn't dare to take them to McCalla to visit, so I had to invite some guests to enhance their persuasion. It just so happened that this was a three-party cooperation, and Renee and Ian could also represent their respective attitudes.”

Don't dare?

Heine always felt that she was speaking sarcastically.

"Loulton has told me the contents of the negotiation, and you have done a good job."

"This is what I should do."

...

"You did very well."

Lord George smiled and patted Heine on the shoulder.

"This is what I should do."

The corners of Heine's mouth twitched slightly, and he bowed and saluted.

Except for this group of skeletons who were laughing behind the scenes, no one else knew George's secret, and thought it was a scene of harmony between the monarch and his subjects.

At this time, several people from the Temple Mission were walking this way.

"Who is that guy?" Dmitri asked.

"That is Heine, the lord's aide. I heard that he went to Zanluo Plateau."

"Heine?"

Demetri looked at Siara, this is no longer a secret, anyone who has done a little research on this attendant knows.

But the latter made no secret of it, and his eyes fell directly on the blond young man, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

Cursing secretly in his heart, Dmitri frowned and looked at the airship.

With the standard dwarf style, coupled with the famous Ian Hodder, it seems that the cooperation between McCalla and the dwarf has already begun.

There are also elves, and Heine's return from the Zanluo Plateau...

Looking at it this way, McCalla's strategy is clear.

Make good friends with your neighbors and seek development while the disaster of the void prevents Velitas from taking care of it.

Dmitri was stunned.

How did this country lord manage to be so diplomatic? ?

"If I remember correctly, you had dealings with that Heine in Yati Town, right?" Dmitri asked, "How is he?"

Andre: "No worse than his lord, and..."

He glanced at Siara intentionally or unintentionally.

The meaning is self-evident.

Although it is not a glorious thing, there is a consensus in the Northland:

No man who is favored by the servant is bad - both in appearance and character.

After all, the attendants spend their entire lives checking whether other people's souls are loyal to Ms. Deathrattler, and they can naturally judge whether their lovers are loyal to them.

Dmitry obviously understood what Andre meant.

This time he was uncharacteristically devoid of cynicism and instead fell into an odd silence.

When older people see outstanding young people, they often think immediately——

Why aren’t my descendants like this?

As long as there is one, it will not be the turn of a loser like Ansong Jitil to be the leader of the clan.

He sighed inwardly and his eyes fell on the face of the boy named Dylan.

There's not even one like this kid.

...

Representatives from both sides - no, it should be said that the four parties gathered together to continue negotiations on the content that was not finished yesterday.

Heine stood in the crowd watching the excitement, listening to the players' complaints, exchanging glances with Siara from time to time, and enjoying himself.

The negotiations came to an end in the afternoon, and Ian, the dwarf representative, was the first to withdraw from the negotiations.

He already got the promise he wanted:

The dwarves, Nessians and elves will form a new research team to study the special materials on the outer shell of Rhubarb's floating city.

Before this material is researched, they will purchase the logs of McCalla and combine them with the obsidian from Yati Town to improve the new floating city.

The factory will be built near Cuiyeting.

The workers are immigrants from Arti Town and elven refugees recruited from the Whispering Forest.

The temple provides fire and operating modules, and the dwarves provide assembly technology.

Since Shadow Essence is no longer used, a framework is needed to coordinate it all.

This technology has always been in the hands of the Velitas in the past, and now is no exception.

The magic network will eventually be repaired one day, so if it were in the past, this kind of airship would either not be included in the trade network of Velitas and would only circulate on a small scale behind the scenes.

Alternatively, every time one is sold, 70% of the profit must be paid to Velitas to obtain a sales license.

But this time, the factory belongs to Mr. Basque, a new dwarf rich man in Velitas, and the latter's confidant "His Excellency Red of Konu" serves as the general manager.

Therefore, it will soon receive full technical support from Volwich Shipyard, a former military industrial enterprise in Velitas.

As long as it is Volwich's own patent, you can use it casually.

Totally legal.

The apparent business was over, but Ian did not leave. Instead, he called Heine away.

The two of them were far away from the manor, standing on the edge of the fields, looking at this vibrant scene where everything was competing.

"I'm ready to leave."

Ian gets right to the point.

Heine was not surprised by this, but out of politeness, he still smiled and said: "Isn't the copy not fun?"

"No, of course it's fun."

Ian shook his head, with a satisfied smile on his old face.

"I finally cleared the level yesterday..."