Wizard: Gou adds some demon hunting in the Steam Age

Dang, Dang Dang...

Hearing the bells of Klims Cathedral, Wayne opened his eyes and said, "It's eight o'clock."

After reporting the information, he took a rest.

Although with his current body, it didn't matter if he stayed up all night, but in order to maintain concentration during the day, it was better to take a short rest.

Breakfast was the same as last night's dinner, brown bread with butter and cheese.

But this time, he didn't challenge the hardness of his teeth. Instead, he turned on the gas and boiled a pot of water.

Soak the brown bread in boiling water until it becomes soft, then smear it with some cheese and butter. The aroma of wheat mixed with the sweetness of cheese will leave a sweet taste on your lips and teeth.

Wei En nodded with satisfaction, "Comfortable, this is how life should be."

However, the price of enjoying such a breakfast is not cheap.

The gas used to boil the water cost 1 pence, and the jar of butter and a small piece of cheese cost 5 pence, including the brown bread - the total was 8 pence.

It would be unthinkable to spend nearly a shilling on the predecessor.

But Wei En didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.

Although he is short of money, spending a little money to improve the quality of life cannot be said to be a waste.

Why?

It seems that in two days the gas and house management fees will be paid to the city-state, 3 shillings and 3 pence.

Candles also had to be replenished, which again cost a few shillings.

Wei En touched his wallet and clicked his tongue. It seemed that he could only afford luxury once in a while, and he needed to make more money...

Eat and drink enough,

After a brief wash, Wei En put on the uniform of the Investigation Department and tidied up his clothes and hairstyle to make himself look more energetic.

Then check the musket and carefully insert a few bullets to ensure that it can be drawn out and fired at any time to deal with emergencies.

It is worth mentioning that these bullets are not the bullets of the previous life, but steel balls the size of mung beans.

It's a bit like the size of plastic bullets in a toy gun, easy to load, but powerful... quite deadly at close range.

"The power of the musket is still too small."

Wayne thought for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote down the materials for making potions and mechanical puppets.

Wizard Jerry is indeed a very good puppet-based mechanical wizard, and his handbook also records some rune weapons and steam mechanical weapons.

But in terms of power and sophistication, it is obvious that the weapon knowledge in Wei En's mind is superior.

Therefore, he felt it was necessary to modify the musket.

Or more directly, build a firearm that suits him?

…Let’s wait until we have money.

"Call Baba..."

In the corner, the ghost is still entangled with the zombie lady, and perseveres in carrying out the tasks assigned to him by Wei En.

The zombie lady leaned forward slightly, her hands hanging down naturally, and her long nails shone with a cold light under the sunlight.

There was no expression on the stiff face, and those pale eyes stared straight at him, "Get out."

A head and a zombie lived in "harmony" together all night.

On the other side of the bed, the driver was meditating honestly, not paying attention to the ghosts and others.

Wayne thought for a while, then walked over and patted the ghost on the back of his head, "You should meditate too."

"...Okay, Baba."

The ghost glared at Miss Zombie again, as if saying you are going to be in trouble.

Wayne looked at the zombie lady in the corner and asked, "You should understand what I am saying, right? I wonder if you will be lucky enough to know your name?"

Undead creatures are not as irrational as aberrations.

According to the description in the book, the undead creatures that can be summoned by the wizard apprentice level are not very intelligent.

But it's obvious that this zombie lady's wisdom goes beyond this category.

"Shava."

After a moment of silence, Miss Zombie opened her mouth.

Her voice was not pleasant, like the sound of gravel rubbing against each other. When her mouth opened and closed, a pair of sharp teeth were exposed, which was very unsightly.

"Well, Sharapova? That's a good name. Since you have become my contractual partner, well, please allow me to use such an intimate word as partner. I just want to express my goodwill..."

"You wizards," Miss Zombie interrupted, "have good intentions?"

"You seem to know a lot about wizards?"

"A group of people more terrifying than the most terrifying king in the world of the dead."

"Is that so?" Wei En was dumbfounded.

Miss Zombie stared at him, "You like to do those disgusting things on me, isn't that scary enough?"

Disgusting things?

On your body? ?

It's not what he thought, is it?

Although this zombie lady looks "delicate", but she really does that...

Ahem,

It's a bit restricted.

Thinking of this, Wei En asked carefully: "I wonder what they, um, did to you? Don't get me wrong, I don't want to expose your scars, I just want to prevent something like this from happening again."

"Experiment," Miss Zombie raised her hand, the claws on her fingertips contracted, "disgusting disease."

Just an epidemic?

so far so good……

Wayne was inexplicably relieved and said that the wizard's bottom line couldn't be so low, "You don't like those experiments very much?"

Miss Zombie didn't speak, and the expression of silence meant exactly that - disgusting.

Wei En felt deeply. It seemed that this zombie lady had been contracted by other wizards before, and she had some shadows in her heart.

"Then if I promise not to conduct experiments on you, will you be willing to cooperate? Well, I mean help me fight or protect?"

"Contract." Miss Zombie tilted her head, "I will do anything to abide by the contract."

"I understand, then you can rest assured, I only need your fighting power."

After thinking for a moment, Wei En did not say anything, but expressed euphemistically: "Maybe there will be something that will help your strength in the future."

Seeing Miss Zombie walking towards him, Wei En quickly added: "Um...I mean these equipments. I myself am disgusted with such research."

"hope."

"So, it's such a happy decision?"

Miss Zombie stepped back, lowered her head, and ignored him.

"The agreement is made, this will be your home from now on." Wei En said, minding his own business.

Sure enough, this zombie lady doesn't have a good temper...

After saying this, regardless of whether she understood or not, he turned around and went downstairs carrying the silver box.

By the way, he opened the defensive array, closed the door and went out.

Miss Zombie noticed that the defensive circle in the room was turned on. She rubbed her claws a few times and resisted the urge to tear everything into pieces.

"nausea."

She carefully walked to the edge of the chair and sat down, staring blankly at the things on the table, motionless in a daze.

"Yo, Wayne."

"Uncle Euan, morning."

Euan looked up at the sky, "It's indeed still early. It's only been more than three hours since the light of dawn went out."

Wayne shrugged, "I didn't expect the working hours of the Secret Service Department to be so free."

Then he saw the cuckold on Euan's head, suppressed a smile and asked: "I heard that you are a specially appointed doctor of the Logistics and Investigation Department?"

"That's right," Euan played with some dried meat that was being dried, "you know, just to increase some income and support Carly... By the way,"

"Did you say something to my Carly last night? Why did she look so unhappy when she came back?"

Not happy?

really?

When Wei En thought of the big six-eyed spider that struggled to crawl in, he couldn't help complaining: "Uncle Yuan, didn't your six-eyed spider tell you?"

This was his first time communicating with a beautiful lady in such a weird environment...