Alchemy Throne [Infrastructure]

Mr. Ke basked in the sun and lamented that it was not easy to collect rent.

Some members of the [San Value Rescue Center] guild passing by nearby laughed and said, "Boss, I am willing to go on a business trip."

Mr. Ke shot them a glance: "Go away, I think you want to farm."

"Farming is the real way to play this game." Someone pointed their fingers and said, "Raise farmers, expand the land, then collect food, collect money, and then raise troops. In two years, we can walk out of the Tulip Plain and go to the world!"

Bubble rolled his eyes: "Turn back and build a teleportation gate on the west side of the road. They are the mobile brigade. Are we still on the 11th road?"

The "Changtian" player shook his head, "Wrong, we still have mounts. Strictly speaking, it's not the 11th road."

Listening to the bickering among members of his guild, Mr. Ke sighed, "Oh, today is another day I miss Lu Xi. Why don't we have any high-tech talents here?"

Bubble: "Yes." She pointed to the most appalling building in the guild's residence: "We have a demolition maniac. Anyway, alchemy is also a master level. Although I have never studied other aspects, it can be regarded as a master if I round it up." Tech talent."

Mr. Ke was silent for a moment: "I want to give this kind of talent to Lu Xi who can only spend money to blow up houses."

"What? Lucy? I hear you guys talking about Lucy?" Expert, yes, the goblin mage's name is Expert, but members of the guild prefer to use another brick when referring to him.

The brick house, the man who destroyed a large number of houses in the [San Value Rescue Center]. [San Value Salvation Center] Every discarded brick should have his name written on it.

The Brick asked Lu Xi casually, and when he didn't get an answer, he immediately put the question behind him, with an excited expression on his face, and said to everyone: "Friends, I synthesized a super-high-damage □□ .”

The goblin raised his head and raised the small black box in his hand: "I named it Brick Substance, this small box in my hand, as long as it explodes, it can blow up our entire stronghold!"

When Brick finished speaking, everyone nearby drew their weapons at him.

Brick: "What are you doing!?" He looked very shocked, and his hand holding the small black box trembled.

As he trembled, all the nearby players also trembled.

Mr. Ke: "What are you doing? Put down the things in your hands, you are running around with such dangerous things? I don't want our stronghold to be turned into ruins in a second."

Brick: "Oh, don't worry. Brick's material is very safe, just like T needs to be detonated, this thing also needs specific magic power to detonate. I want to fill it into the existing Vulcan cannon In the ammunition, add the detonating scroll at the same time, so that when the Vulcan cannon is fired, the original explosion will be triggered first. This is the first explosion, and this explosion will drive the detonating scroll, and the detonating scroll will trigger the first explosion of the brick material. A second explosion. This two-stage artillery attack is definitely at the forefront of the artillery trend in Kadota!"

Mr. Ke raised his eyebrows, and waved at Brick's house: "Give me the box." Holding it in his hand is more reassuring than holding it in Brick's hand.

The brick family honestly handed over the small black box, and when the box fell into Mr. Ke's hands, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You don't believe me that much!?" Brick stomped his feet angrily.

The nearby players began to talk about the "crime" of the brick family, and there were experimental accidents of "bombing the house" and "bombing the road".

Bricks insisted: "This is the only way to success!"

The sun is just right, and the warm wind is blowing over the faces of the players. Compared with the blue plain, the Tulip Plain is like a paradise.In addition to [San Value Salvation Center], which is a monster in the battle guild, there are many small and medium-sized production and comprehensive guilds in the Tulip Plain. The number of players is more than that of the Cyan Plain.

In fact, after the collective traversal happened, the reason for Tulipping was too peaceful, causing many players not to realize that it was a traversal, but simply felt that the system was malfunctioning.It wasn't until an NPC independent city-state blackmailed a small production guild that the players realized that it wasn't the game that had the accident, but themselves.

That small trade union turned to President Ke for help, and since then opened the way for President Ke to rule the Tulip Plain (no).

In fact, the fact is that he fought a city-state, jumped up a bunch of NPCs, and the result was bigger and more, and he beat the surrounding area inexplicably.

The NPCs in the Tulip Plain are indeed not very smart, and they come to give them away at a low level. There are militias from several towns. It has happened to see the priests drop their weapons and start to repent and pray.

This situation, placed on the golden plain, players dare not even dream about.

The light wine passed under the shade of the tree and came to the square at the front door of the guild hall of [San Value Rescue Center].Seeing the members of the [San Value Rescue Center] guild basking in the sun, he waved his hand and said hello.

He has a small guild called [Brewing Glory], which is the small production guild that first asked Mr. Ke for help.Now that there is no mobile auction house, their guild mainly provides some logistical services for the [San Value Salvation Center], such as potions and enchantments.

Dajiu came to Mr. Ke this time because his guild members discovered a strange phenomenon when they were gathering outside.

"There used to be a lot of hemorrhoids growing in the woodland, but in the past two days our guild members have found that those hemorrhages are gone." The light wine just got started, and Brick asked: "Good guy, have you pulled out all the hemorrhages? Thinking about changing the place to collect the wool?"

Light Wine: "...No, we really didn't do it. Normally we would clean up all the grass, and at most there would be a bare patch on the ground. Now the entire vegetation over there, whether it's herbs or trees, has withered. .And there are a lot of messy footprints on the ground. But where my people squatted, I didn’t find any creatures passing there.”

Mr. Ke touched his chin and said, "It sounds like it's haunted."

Dajiu continued to shake his head: "We even asked people with spiritual vision to go to the scene to see, but we didn't find any special invisible spirit bodies."

"It's interesting." Mr. Ke pondered for a while, feeling that his ordinary life was about to become more exciting.

Danjiu heard the words, and smiled wryly: "If it's just like this, it's fine. Not long ago, a member of our guild disappeared. The name is still in the friend list, but there is no other person. There are no traces of battle in the forest."

Mr. Ke sat up straight with a serious expression on his face. "Suddenly disappeared? Are there any witnesses?"

Dajiu sighed: "No. There are six people in the company, all of them are missing."

Bubble looked at Pale Wine: "Do you think their disappearance is related to the footprints in the woodland?"

"Yes." Danjiu took out a recording crystal, and after opening it, a picture appeared.

The vegetation is curly and withered, as if the nutrients have been completely sucked away, and they lose their vitality. The yellow-green color gradually replaces the green full of vitality. The entire woodland starts from the central part, and the scene of decay spreads outward.A large piece of vegetation fell to the ground abnormally, as if caused by being trampled.Unknown footprints, big and small, are all over the ground, extending all the way.

"Look, those footprints look like they are on their way."

"Wait a minute." Boss Ke suddenly stopped, "Where are the footprints, zoom in and take a look."

Dajiu still operated the recording crystal.

Mr. Ke stared at the footprints and looked carefully for a moment: "It seems that they are all bones. They are all thin, and some may have shoes on, so there are shoe marks. Most of them don't. If you look carefully at the one in the mud, you can still see the joints Mark of."

"It seems to be true." Bubble moved closer, staring at the footprints Mr. Ke said, and new doubts soon arose, "But a group of bones, um, it should be skeletons, there is no reason why they can't see them."

Brick and other members also nodded in agreement.

Mr. Ke snorted, "Let you guys read more about the strategy and game background, but you won't read it, right? A high-level necromancer is good at using fog and invisibility to hide his undead army. Some villages were attacked I only saw a fog before, but after the fog passed, not a single blade of grass grew. Of course, this kind of situation rarely occurs after the new calendar of the game, mainly because the damn paladins have been strengthened. What is the difference between our death knights? Cough, it’s far away .

Light wine, was there fog on the days when the abnormality appeared? "

Dajiu's pupils shrank slightly: "Yes, there has been heavy fog for several days. However, it is said that because of the existence of a frost dragon in the woodland, it often rains and fogs, so we didn't care too much. There is nothing wrong there. Dangerous monsters, the level of the people we send is around seventy or eighty. It is possible that they will not be able to see through the concealment technique of the lich."

Mr. Ke knocked on the armrest of the reclining chair: "Then the probability of the undead crossing the border is very high."

"But why is the Lich so blatantly rushing towards the undead? Why are you going?" Brick asked suspiciously: "Didn't it mean that the paladins have been strengthened? Are they so arrogant that they are not afraid of being beaten?"

"I don't know. But I think we should go and see." Mr. Ke stood up: "Gogou go and order five regiments with stronger combat effectiveness, and we go after the Lich."

The elf player whose ID is Tindalos Gougou responded: "Okay. Five regiments, you can fight, I understand."

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In the vast fog, the undead army—no, in fact, strictly speaking, this is at best an undead brigade.There are a total of more than 200 skeletons, zombies and sporadic banshees. It is too insulting to call them legion.The undead brigade rushed first, and only stopped to harvest all the herbs when they encountered certain herbs.

Garfield shook his sleeves, his withered hands were exposed from the large black robe, and a dead crow lay in his palm.This poor little thing, its owner only gave him enough magic power to reach his destination. After delivering the message, the crow messenger lost his ability to move.Garfield detains the courier, just as his last courier was killed by the paladin, this lich can fill his vacant courier position.

The lich chanted the spell silently, and the magic power was poured into the crow's body.The crow opened its scarlet eyes, flapped its wings and took off.

"My boy, go and tell Edgar, I'll be there soon."

Yes, Garfield was also one of Edgar's lich friends.Because he lived in a remote place, Edgar sent a messenger to him alone, so he didn't catch up with Edgar to go to Irias, but went on the road alone.

The Lich strengthened the Mist and Stealth spells once, and counted the number of his undead again, and found that there were six more elves.

Six, elves.

"What's going on?" Garfield angrily asked the banshee who had tied him back.They want to keep a low profile on their way, how can they keep a low profile now that they have kidnapped the elves?

The banshee said aggrievedly that she hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and seeing a few elves all at once made her feel itchy.

Garfield resolutely refused to admit that the banshee in his undead army was a common species of the Silver Demon. He tapped the banshee on the head with his staff, and reprimanded him, "Can you pursue a little bit? Isn't it right to set the target as the devil king or the goblin king?" Does it seem that your taste is higher? Why are you drooling at a few ordinary elves? Forget it, Edgar said that if you have the opportunity, you should bring more materials. Move them!"

The banshees were taught a lesson, and looked at the unconscious elves with envious and sad saliva.

Garfield led his undead team gradually approaching the resting place, and Mr. Ke and others who were chasing behind them also gradually approached.