Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

What is the liquid condensed by the wind of rest, the liquefied breath of death?

"It should be the condensate of the strong death breath." Everyone gathered together to watch, and after studying for a while, they came to a conclusion, and then someone asked: "What's the use?"

"Don't discuss what's the use of it, first install it, it seems to be dissipating." I tried to install it, but when I installed it, everyone found that this thing was weird. As a liquid, it is more like fog. It disperses as soon as it is moved, and disappears when it disperses. It is just like the frozen fog, but it is more condensed.

After a lot of work, about 200 milliliters of the 'liquid' of death's breath, 100 milliliters of it was put into a glass bottle, and the rest dissipated.

After closing the lid and waiting for it to settle, there was only half of it left, that is to say, only a quarter of it was packed, and the rest dissipated, making Filin thump his feet and chest in distress.

"My lord, can I study the liquid of death's breath and the eternal stone?" Ferlin asked.

He is extremely curious about this liquid of death's breath. The wind of rest has been blowing for thousands of years. This is the first time he has seen the wind of rest in a 'liquid' state. Don't think about it, it must contain countless secrets, maybe Can unravel the origin of the wind of rest.

As for the Everlasting Stone, although the value is very high, Feilin knew that An Ge had a lot of them, so he took the courage to ask for it. Otherwise, he would have no materials to continue researching when the bottle in his hand was used up.

Ange didn't care, nodded, then pointed to the corpses of the twenty heavy armored swordsmen and said, "Mine."

"Ah? All of them?" Ferlin was heartbroken. These heavy-armored swordsmen are all good materials with strong physiques, but what is more precious is their heavy armor.

There is a shortage of iron and craftsmen in this world. No one can afford to make a pair of heavy armor weighing seventy to eighty catties, let alone more than twenty pairs. When he and Anna distributed the spoils, the focus was on these heavy armors.

Originally, I thought that Ange would not want these things. Ange had no interest in the equipment of the two paladins last time. I didn't expect that they would all go this time.

Although his heart ached, Feilin didn't hesitate at all. He quickly asked someone to pack up the corpse and prepare to send it to Ange. After all, his wife ran away with Ange, so a few corpses are nothing.

"No need." Ange lifted the corpses and transferred them one by one to the Palace of Rest.

The huge loading capacity makes Ferlin and Anna's teeth ache with envy. They also have interspatial rings, but it is very good to decorate gold, silver, treasures and confidential documents. Twenty corpses weigh almost two tons. They have never heard that they can hold Two tons of space jewelry.

After loading the loot, the four Ange rode on lightning and rushed to the Lich City. He had been away from the Lich City for three days and two nights, and the crops in the farmland did not know what happened.

Not because he was afraid that no one would water it, but he ordered the tauren aunt to water it on time, because he was afraid that the tauren family would steal all the beet leaves.

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After returning to the Lich City, Ange climbed to the top of the pit and moved the largest stele of the Everlasting Spring out after taking care of the crops in the field. After a night of blowing, Ange collected five vats of liquid of death's breath.

Take out the corpses of heavy armored swordsmen, soak two in the liquid of death breath, bury two in the breath soil, smear two with holy essence, treat two with clean face, and carry two to the top of the pit , throw them directly on the ground to expose them to the wind of rest.

There are five control groups in total, ready to see which one is the best treatment for the corpse.

The remaining ten were all reincarnated as zombies under Negris' persuasion.

"Don't you think you exposed a serious problem in this battle?" Negris asked.

Angus shook his head.

"Your Reaper's Scythe has too many restrictions, and the magic attack is so weak that it doesn't hurt. The Angel Skull only has one big move, and the little zombie can walk around, but it can't be blocked from the front. If you encounter a similar heavy sword next time A soldier, but not afraid of your Death Scythe, what do you use to block it?!" Negris asked.

Ange reached out and pointed at it.

"Me? You let me block it? I'm only half a meter long! You have a conscience, okay! You're going to die!" Negris exploded in anger.

Ange tilted his head: "I won't die."

Negris was choked, yes, he is now a projection, even if his body is blown up, he will not die, and after thinking about it carefully, he is really a suitable shield, with scales and hard magic resistance, it takes one It's not so easy to chop it off, the perfect shield.

Isn't he born to block guns?

In a mess, Negris's short claws wanted to scratch his head, and growled: "Isn't there a ready-made one here! Can you revive them to block your guns! Are you an idiot? You led me astray!! !"

"oh". Under Negris' angry 'persuasion', Ang turned these corpses into zombies, and then discovered a problem, the equipment was too heavy, and the new zombies couldn't carry it.

This is embarrassing, Negris scratched his face in embarrassment: "Can't you carry it? Is the zombie so weak? A mistake."

The heavy-armored zombie couldn't get through, so Negris could only think of other ways. After much deliberation, the best way was for it to block the gun.

"Bada, I'm a brass dragon, I'm the god of knowledge, not a shield, wait a minute, leave this breastplate to me, I'll ask Filin to change it, and leave me this round shield too. Oh, good morning If you know that, you won’t let Lightning be your mount, at least mounts are not as dangerous as shields.”

Negris let out a long sigh, feeling that it had no good intentions in fooling Lightning into using it as a mount. He wanted to get rid of the fate of his mount, but he didn't expect to be reduced to a shield and died of anger.

Two days have passed, and the corpses of the other five control groups have changed. The corpses soaked in the liquid of death breath have completed the toughening process in just two days, and two soul fires have been born on them. Became a bast zombie.

In other words, soaked in the death breath liquid, two bast zombies were born in just two days, more than thirty times faster than the small zombies.

It took several months for the little zombie to complete the process of basting. This is due to its fast speed and diligent predation every day. If it is wandering unconsciously, it may not be toughened in a year or two.

Scratching the skin and flesh, the zombie's bones became very strong, and the holes that normal bones should have are much less. If they continue to soak, the bones and flesh will be further strengthened, the effect is the same as Ange guiding the cold breath in the wind of rest.

Not everyone knows how to guide that cold aura. There is one in the temple that doesn't. The silver skeleton has been sweeping the floor of the temple for a thousand years. Under normal circumstances, its soul should have grown to the point where it condensed. Heart, wisdom is opened, and bones are transformed into golden skulls.

However, it didn't, as if some key link was missing, the evolution of the Silver Skull stopped, and it remained at its original level until today.

Everything goes backwards if it does not advance. There has been no progress for a thousand years. The skeleton of the silver skull cannot be seen carefully. It is full of small holes with loose bones. Thanks to it being a silver skull, otherwise it would have decayed long ago.

On the second night, five buckets of liquid of death's breath were stored. Ange transferred them to the Palace of Rest, and prepared to take them to the temple to soak the silver skull. Who knew that a strange thing happened as soon as they entered the Palace of Rest , the liquid of death breath dissipated at an unprecedented speed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ange tilted his head a little dazedly, and called Negris back, and the two of them stared blankly at the liquid of death's breath in the five barrels continuously dissipating, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Here will 'eat' the liquid of death's breath?" Negris said in surprise.

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