After Zhou Qingfeng left the jackal lair, the expelled jackals attacked several times, trying to drive away the invaders who had seized their territory. But they return without success every time, and the damage is getting heavier and harder until they can't sustain.
When Zhou Qingfeng led the team back, a few spiked wooden posts were erected on the hillside outside the jackal's lair, and a few killed jackals were put on them, showing their power. This is the custom of orcs, specifically used to deter and mock opponents.
Most of the garbage accumulated in the nest has been cleaned up, most of which are feces and food residues. These things were piled up and burned to ashes so as not to cause disease.
The vegetation around the nest has also been felled, first to dry it and use it as fuel, and second to clear blind spots in the field of vision to avoid surprise attacks. These are ideas that the jackals don't have, and greatly improve the environment outside the nest.
It was almost night when Zhou Qingfeng arrived. Todd and the others were having a barbecue, and a fierce sloth bear became their dinner. The old Borg was busy processing the newly collected medicinal materials, and the lair was inaccessible, and the plague priests had gained a great deal.
"You seem to have had a good time these days." Zhou Qingfeng glanced, and the garrisoned personnel were still there, there were no casualties, and they were full of energy.
Todd saw the supplies brought by Jiying and opened his greasy hands to ask for salt. He smiled cheerfully: "Those wolves who were killed by us are running around. They are not our opponents at all now."
The fighting power of the Jackal is not worse than that of the Orcs, but the equipment of Todd's side is too good now. Coupled with the support of priests such as the old Borg, it is a one-sided massacre.
The necromancer Mondino walked into the jackal's lair and was surprised that such an open-air camp turned out to be the ruins of the elves in the early years. He asked Zhou Qingfeng: "Your Excellency, how do you plan to operate this place?"
"Building roads and building houses." Zhou Qingfeng replied, "Old Borg said that there are many rare resources nearby, and they can be sent to Coldwind City to sell money for supplies. Even if they don't go to Coldwind City, I can do it. Use the succubus to resell and earn more."
The necromancer smiled bitterly: "The elves of Silver Leaf City back then prohibited humans from entering the Black Forest. If the barriers of the plane were not broken by the devil, we would never have the chance to enter this forbidden area of elves."
Zhou Qingfeng moved in his heart and asked, "What happened to the demonic invasion fifty years ago?"
The necromancer shook his head, "That war was very secretive. The powerhouses of the main material world also prayed to the gods for guidance, but we didn't get anything.
The gods are secretive about this and don't reveal any information at all, as long as we defeat the devil. In order to survive, the entire Northland had to do its best. The fighting was terrible, and many countries and civilizations were destroyed. Silver Leaf City is one of them. "
"It seems that there is a big secret hidden in this." Zhou Qingfeng hummed a few times.
The necromancer turned his eyes to the woods and whispered: "The more you enter the forest, the more agitated the dead souls."
"What is a dead soul?"
"It is the soul that has died and has no place to rely on. Human beings, spirits, and all kinds of intelligent creatures. The Black Forest was the main battlefield for the invasion of demons.
There are not many souls who can convert to gods, and the world is dominated by unbelievers and pan-believers. The dead souls shed everywhere, and theoretically they would slowly dissipate, but the negative energy of the Black Forest is very rich, but it makes these dead souls accumulate more and more. "
"What use are they?"
"Dead souls have no delusions, chaos and ignorance. Wizards or priests can summon ghosts from them, and they can serve as invisible servants after training. But first, the ghosts must be strengthened, otherwise they will not be usable at all.
However, the hidden servant's ability is not strong, and his intelligence is limited. Normally wizards will make a few hidden servants, pour tea or something, that's all. "
"It's good to serve tea and water." Zhou Qingfeng felt that there was a shortage of people in his tavern. After all, there are too few female waiters who are willing to come to the Black Forest, and there is little meaning to use male waiters. Wouldn't it be more interesting to get a few invisible servants
This is the only one who keeps thinking about making the undead a coolie.
Feeling that this matter is not worth mentioning at all, the'Soulsetter' opened his mouth and wanted to give Zhou Qingfeng a few altogether. But he changed his mind to think about young people always thinking differently, this may be able to do a business, "how many do you want?"
Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a long time, and asked, "It depends on what they can do? The concept of serving tea and pouring water is too broad. How many instructions can they understand?"
Mondino sent a hundred skulls and ghosts to Zhou Qingfeng, but now the latter's vision is also high, and the general goods can't meet the requirements.
"Hidden servants can understand simple commands, just like ignorant untouchables. Their shortcomings are that they have very little power, and they really can only serve tea. You need several to push a chair together, otherwise you can’t push it. .
Their intelligence is very limited and their range of motion is very small. Fifty yards away from the master is difficult to control, and can only repeat the simple task that the master finally explained. "
"It sounds really useless." Zhou Qingfeng shut up at the right time, knowing that Mondino must talk about'soul crystals' again. He is now at Level 3, and while enjoying a series of benefits, the reading fee increases by 800 points each time. And he only has more than 20,000 points left.
The financial crisis has already arrived, and it is no longer possible to spend it lavishly.
There is a joke about why China has to build its own complete industrial system when it is exhausted. The external blockade is one aspect, and the lack of money in the pocket to import is also one aspect-they are all forced.
Zhou Qingfeng was also stressed and clinked poorly. It’s better to do all the affairs yourself, and it can save a little bit. He scratched his head to find Xili and asked about the mysterious elf.
Knowing that Zhou Qingfeng had hit his brain on the necromancer, Xili couldn't help but said with disdain: "Evil and ignorant master, you are not a necromancer, why would you want to drive such an undead creature like a hidden servant
If the hidden servant is separated from the master, it is difficult to control, and the perception ability is also very poor, and can only react to things about ten meters around. Beyond this distance, they are equal to deaf and blind. "
"If the price/performance ratio is right, I don't mind manipulating a group of hidden servants." Zhou Qingfeng's first pot of gold was earned by skeleton laborers, and he wanted to develop the different abilities of undead creatures.
"If you want to have powerful undead creatures, going to the Elf Ruins is really the best choice."
"Where can you summon powerful undead creatures?"
"No, powerful undead creatures are cultivated. Even weak ghosts and skeletons can become extremely powerful through constant strengthening.
There are two ways to cultivate, one is necromantic arcane, and the other is alchemy. I guess you definitely don't like being a necromancer, so there is really a strange thing in the ruins of Silver Leaf City that can meet your requirements. "
It sounds interesting.