"This ceramic plate is also a little problem, but compared to the previous ones, it has been much better. The interference it causes to cast is minimal. I think that basically in the short term, it will not be possible to make a better magic array ceramic plate than this one."

Speaking this, Cathaway refined the 37th corpse servants made by Luo Wei into a magic circle pottery board, and used the unique blood abilities of the Ansula people for testing.

Compared with those before, this time Cathaway's evaluation is already quite high.

But Luo Wei's reaction was not to grin or anything else, but to force Cathaway to feed a ball of undead soul fire prepared in advance without saying a word.

In order to assimilate this undead soul fire, Cathaway had to "sit cross-legged" for nearly half an hour.

"It's another pitiful person's soul fragment."

After finally opening his eyes again, the first thing Cathaway said was this.

Luo Wei curled his lips slightly to show that he should have a normal reaction after hearing Cathaway say the same words for the 36th time - after each devouring the fire of the undead soul, Cathaway's first sentence after being able to speak again must be this.

It seems that in Cathaway's heart, all the guys who have become dead are pitiful. It would be fine if you listen to such words once or twice, but no one will have to sneer at this kind of thing thirty-six times in a row, right?

For the sake of his intimate relationship with Cathaway, Luo Wei's slightly curl of lips was already considered as a face. Of course... With Luo Wei's current stiff zombie face, it was no less difficult than letting him release a fourth-ring mage.

Speaking of which, in order to enable myself to use my muscles more flexibly, Luo Wei has been quite diligent for a while.

Although he dared not go to the former Spirit Sunstone Mine, Luo Wei, who could directly contact him, was behind the surveillance sentry at the Shangang Post Tower, Luo Wei commanded all the other undead servants, and launched a large-scale sweep of the extermination of the corpse surname with the small festering crypts.

Basically, the zombies and skeletons that were deprived of their soul fire from morning to night and then forced to assimilate their souls by him are no less than three digits.

It's strange that after seven days of such a large sweep, Luo Wei never encountered even a special devour.

The only special sniffle came from the soul of Yaviri House, the owner of the Candia Iron Horse gangster in the mountain city that he had stored for more than a month in the Sanerilmi gold ring.

In short, Avery House is also the first golden-level soul fire that Rove has devoured so far.

And in the soul fire of Avery House, Rove saw a young man who practiced hard to gain the recognition of the knight's father.

This young man was undoubtedly Avery House. He was likely to become an upright knight, but just as he was working hard towards this goal, his tall father fell down and died under the sword of his good friend.

"Be kind to the weak? Fight against rape? Haha, only the stupidest idiots will believe in these boring things! But well, at least your idiot's life can bring me a thousand Jingardon's income."

In Avery House's core memory, the words said by the friend who killed him were the most profound.

Without even guessing, you can know that this must have been the words that made Avery House, who would have become the same upright knight as his father, eventually become a gangster who ruled the entire underground forces of Candia.

This reminded Luo Wei of the old saying: A hateful person must be pitiful.

But no matter what, Avery House has now returned to dust and earth as the gang leader who is pitiful but has unforgivable sins.

Aviri House, who worshipped the dust and returned to the dust, "beloved", Luo Wei's power has made rapid progress and directly crossed the bronze stairs.

If you add jade armament, lion's tooth and lion rain meteor swordsmanship, even if you don't use spells to fight, Luo Wei already has the ability to fight with most silver-level sword holders.

Of course, unless it is absolutely necessary, Luo Wei will never fight with anyone in close combat, even if he is now a fatal zombie with only his head left.

Now Luo Wei is determined not to admit that he is a magical magic swordsman. He modestly thinks that he is just a pure spell caster. As for swordsmanship...ah, it is just a dance technique used to relax muscles and bones.

As the saying goes, who can avoid being beaten by a person in the world? So how can you prepare for unknown killer weapons early?

In the past, Luo Wei had no time to think about this issue, but since he came to the ulcerated crypt of Sumenathas, he had no need for sleep at all, and he had too much time to think about these things.

It is precisely because of the same reason that Luo Wei was able to do the above two things while continuously burning the pottery boards that the corpse servants refine into magic circles.

After creating a bunch of failed items in succession, he finally upgraded his magic circle drawing skills to the skillful water quality Luo Wei, who finally made the 37th magic circle ceramic plate that reached the level of use under the quality inspection of Cathaway.

Of course, like Rowe, there are also dog-headed spearmen Lambert Camacho, who has been grinding the earth powder for seven days in a row.

Under the guidance of Erolin Fisher, a ghost-recitationist of Moosfalan, the dog-headed spearman Lambert Camacho mastered how to grind and screen the soil powder so that the soil powder obtained would contain as little metal impurities as possible.

In Luo Wei's opinion, the method of Aruolin Fisher is not difficult, because the most core step is to absorb magnets and wash and precipitate them in clean water. In addition to the other steps, they are basically just physical work without any technical content.

Although the dog-headed spearman Lambert Camacho has lost a lot of weight than the yellow flower, his harvest was quite satisfactory, and another hundred gold coins became his net income.

It’s great to be friends with the rich!

To this day, in Lambert Camacho's heart, the Lich of Rove, who was not very kind but generous enough and kept his word, was a thousand-year-old rich man who spent money like money.

Lambert Camacho even thought that if he could stay with Rove for a month, he could return to his hometown in a grand manner and marry his eldest sister next door whom he had dreamed of for many years.

Since he was very young, Lambert Camacho has had a special liking for the elder sister next door. Even his most important motivation for going out to be a mercenary was actually for the elder sister next door.

Lambert Camacho has always been disdainful to the little girls who are younger than him. He feels that only the mature and gentle elder sister next door can best meet the requirements of a good woman and a good wife in his heart.

As for the age gap, what's the big deal about the age gap that is less than twenty years old?

But after coming out for years, although I have experienced a lot of dangerous things, Lambert Camacho has never saved much money. If it weren't for meeting Rove, the rich man who spent money, Lambert Camacho's total assets would only be thirty golden Frells.

Because there is no money, Lambert Camacho can only be the most technical and poorest spearman.

Because he was a snatcher, Lambert Camacho couldn't make any money.

This cycle of evil surnames always surrounds Lambert Camacho, and even if he firmly believes in the goddess of luck, he cannot make any change in life.

"Ah, thank the goddess of luck, you sent Lord Kelthuzad in my most difficult moment!"

After receiving fifty gold coins generously given by the tycoon Luo Wei because of the success of the thirty-seventh ceramic board, Lambert Camacho, whose belt was getting wider but his purse was getting full again, praying silently to the great goddess of luck in his heart.

"Tell him that the work of grinding the soil is over."

He generously rewarded Lambert Camacho and wrote such a text on his notepad, asking Cathaway to help retell it.

"Mr. Lambert Camacho, Kel Thuzad told me to tell you that from now on you will not have to continue to be forced to do this dirty and messy job. You are a very responsible and enthusiastic person, so we express our gratitude and gratitude for the hardworking and serious work over the past few days."

This is how Cathaway retweeted.

"Ah? No need to grind the soil powder?"

The dog-headed spearman who was originally silently thinking about the goddess of luck praying for thanks, heard this and immediately fell into great fear and anxiety.

Why don’t you need to grind the soil powder? Why don’t you suddenly stop using it?

If I don’t use ground powder, wouldn’t it mean that my existence is meaningless? Doesn’t it mean that I can no longer get rewards in gold coins from the rich lich in front of me?!

This, this, how can this be? I haven’t earned enough money to return to my hometown to marry my neighbor’s elder sister!

Lambert Camacho felt that he was just knocking on the door to heaven, but before he could see the beautiful scenery in heaven, he fell into the abyss of misery.

No, even if... even if the blood of a dog-headed man flows in my blood vessels, this time I will never be able to accept it as I used to. I want to express my pursuit of a better life!

And most importantly, Kel Thuzad, the respectable Lich Lord, is not as evil and unreasonable as the legendary Lich, and he can even be described as kindness.

"Dear Lord Kelthuzad, can I provide you with other services?"

Therefore, the dog-headed pike soldier who mustered up his courage asked the weakly.

"Huh?"

Luo Wei was quite strange. Although he knew the existence of a mental illness like Stockholm syndrome, he really didn't expect that the Stockholm syndrome of the dog-headed gull soldier Langert Camacho was so serious.

"Dear Lord Kelthuzad, I swear I am serious, and I am really not useless. I know that you are staying here to wait patiently for the magicians to come back, and I can help! Really! You know, half of my blood in my body comes from the dog-headed people, so if you have the wind, I can smell the place outside my vision and float over to the smell of any familiar person!"

To be honest, Langet Camacho, who had to muster up the courage to find a second job from Rove, had completely started his mind in order to get a new job, and he tried hard to find opportunities to get a job based on the conditions he had.

So Langet Camacho succeeded because his above words really touched Luo Wei.

"Catharway, please ask him carefully to determine if he really has a beagle-like sense of smell."

Because he had enough interest, Rovey wrote in his notebook that if Langet Camacho's nose was really sensitive like a hound, Rovey would have given this dog-headed pikeman a new job.

The sentry ruins located on the hillside are located in the direction of the wind, and people outside want to enter the foul crypt area of ​​Sumenasas, and the smell on their bodies cannot be done if they want to float over.

However, before Cathaway started to ask questions for Luo Wei, the voice of Erolin Fisher, who was stationed by Luo Wei in the ruins of the post, rang out in Luo Wei's mind.
Chapter completed!