Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 391 Because it’s cool

"Too, too good...?"

Renee was stunned.

"Just stand here and don't move. I'll be right back!"

Heine summoned the ghost horse and took off on the spot.

Five minutes later, he came back here with a box in his arms.

Renee looked at the box in her hand with a confused look on her face: "This is..."

"The first step to becoming a necromancer is to become a necromancer, because the elemental material and the spirit ember are the death forms of the elemental spirit, and they are closely related to the soul, so here are books related to soulology. You have "Requiem" The basics of "Qu", it is not difficult to learn this.

"Then, the current Yuanling technology is related to the rune master. This is the rune science textbook I got from Karl...

"This is the basic knowledge of totemology. Ian has personally revised it. I have read it. There are also my annotations in it. It is closely related to the projection of the Yuanling Array from the inner world to the real world...

"These advanced contents related to the transformation technique involve the reshaping of flesh and blood. This is McCalla's top secret. If you understand this, you can fool the senior transformation master at will - provided you really understand it.

"and this……"

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Renee was completely confused.

Why is this person getting more and more excited as he talks?

"Are you...are you serious?"

"Of course." Heine said: "I have already planned to invest in you, so naturally the better you are, the higher our future returns will be - do you understand what I mean?"

"But...shouldn't these be secrets?"

"What bullshit secret? The purpose of books is to be read by others. Books that are not read by others are just waste paper."

Heine's expression became solemn: "Please remember, Your Highness Renee, knowledge should be circulated and shared, and so should truth. In McCalla, wisdom and creativity are not exclusive to geniuses, miracles come from countless mediocre people. The collision of thoughts, and the premise of all this is respect for the truth and respect for the Yuanling. If people other than McCalla understood this early, how could McCalla be just McCalla? "

Renee stared blankly at the man in front of her.

For a moment, she seemed to feel ashamed of herself.

……

Three days later, the white mist trail.

"parking."

Ian stopped the carriage and jumped out with his tools to find a suitable location.

Teacher Xia, who kept sneaking and squatted on the roof of the car, watched boredly as this guy walked into the thick fog alone.

He used to follow, but after this guy sensed it several times and ordered him not to follow, he gave up.

He strongly suspected that Lao Deng had been upgraded after two months of special training by Dahuang's copy.

After being taught by Dai Lin, he was able to sneak to the seventh level.

Only a sixth-level spellcaster's perception combined with a perverted earth affinity can detect him.

Of course, that's assuming he's on the ground.

"What did you say he was doing along the way? It was supposed to take three days, but now he's only halfway there."

he asked Delin.

Ian has been doing this since he passed through Kubulu City and replenished the testing tools.

The carriage stopped and stopped along the way, which was a waste of time.

"You have the time to ask me, why don't you ask him?" Delin asked: "And you obviously talk so much, why do you have to pretend to be quiet in front of him?"

"Because it's cool and I'm a cool guy."

"What a cool cover...so you squatted on top of the carriage along the way just to be cool?"

"That's different. This is for warning."

"alert?"

Dai Lin floated into the air suspiciously and looked around.

"This is all mist. Your range of perception is not as good as mine. How can you be alert?"

"Follow your feelings. This is a conclusion based on a lot of experience of being attacked by surprise. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"

"Do not want to."

"Why don't you want to? Damn it, don't you have any ambition at all?"

"I just suck!"

Dai Lin performed this action very skillfully.

Suddenly, Teacher Xia stood up straight.

"You...what are you doing?"

Dai Lin suddenly retracted the dagger.

"Shh, don't make any noise, there's something going on."

Dailin said suspiciously: "How can there be anything..."

Suddenly there was a sharp whistling sound in the air, getting closer and closer.

Her expression also turned solemn for a moment.

Teacher Xia: "Let them jump out of the car quickly!"

The two of them cooperated a lot. As Teacher Xia sent these words into the dagger, Dai Lin immediately appeared and shouted:

"Jump out of the car!"

At the same time, she used a simple wind spell to send the sound to the two carriages in front and behind.

The dwarf entourage in the carriage jumped out of the window almost at the same time.

The next second, cold light flashed, tearing through the mist that enveloped the carriage.

The two carriages at the front and rear immediately split apart without warning, and only the middle one made a crisp sound of the collision of swords and swords.

"Qiang!"

Although the carriage was not destroyed, this powerful and heavy blow drove Teacher Xia into the carriage like a nail.

Now it’s not cool at all.

"Gan, why is this fog ghost so powerful?"

"Fog ghost? What is that? Oh no, is Ian in danger?"

"Don't care about anyone you care about...Your 11 o'clock direction is fifteen meters away!"

With a "swish" sound, the freshman's dagger was thrown out by Teacher Xia.

It flew straight to a direction where there were no enemies, and the fog ghost next to it even sneered twice.

The sound sounded like some kind of insect flapping its wings, or like someone flipping the pages of a book. It locked people's position almost instantly.

——No, the sound is clearly at 5 o'clock...

But Dai Lin didn't think much, she suddenly appeared and took the dagger with her according to Teacher Xia's instructions.

The power of the weapon spirit depends on the proportion of "flesh and blood" when flesh and blood are reshaped, so her power is quite weak, about the level of a child.

However, the thrown dagger only needs a small amount of external force to change direction, making it impossible to prevent.

puff-

Under Dailin's push, the dagger sank into a ball of air accurately, and then gray-black blood sprouted out of thin air.

Wow…

The sound of turning pages sounded again, like a scream.

A gray beast that could barely be called a "crane" appeared out of thin air, with a long neck like a rubber tube connected to a head full of pleats.

Its neck is arched in a semicircle like a long snake, and its head exactly corresponds to the position where the dagger was inserted.

Delin suddenly said: "Oh, I understand. When you gave me the order, it had already curled up, so that laughter was a trick to hit it on the head?"

"It's so strong, I thought of it all at once!"

"are you crazy!"

Dai Lin couldn't tell that this was teasing, so she ignored the guy and continued to look at Wugui.

This guy's originally swollen body is shrinking, and his light body is as thin as a piece of paper. Now it is stacked up layer by layer, with countless wrinkles appearing.

The tubular neck and legs also retracted, and the feet were connected to two bright sharp blades, which seemed to be made of the same material as the sharp beak on its head.

This is the murderous weapon that broke open two carriages just now.

Dai Lin seemed to be able to imagine the situation where this guy's legs and neck were stretched out together, and his two feet and head were attacking three carriages respectively.

"Is this... the fog ghost? Is this also a strange beast?"

"Strictly speaking, this computer beast is also a kind of strange beast."

"There are no fewer underground ruins in the southern mountainous area than in the north. Many factories are even built underground. Most of them came from there."

"Then Ian..."

Dailin looked in the direction where Ian disappeared.

"Three minutes. Three minutes at most, and he will be back."

Delin: "How did you estimate it?"

"That's a cool intuition."

Delin thought it would be better not to speak.

As a result, Ian emerged from the thick fog two minutes later, carrying equipment on his back.

He comes from above.

Every time he took a step, a stone pillar would rise under his feet, and then descend in steps until he quickly arrived at the carriage.

"I think this is cooler." Delin said closer.

"snort."

Teacher Xia answered.