"What? No undead?"
I just mentioned the terms of exchange a little, and looking at the trendy clothes on Fashion Weekly, the dracolich agreed to my terms without hesitation, but when I asked, he didn't actually have a powerful undead in his hands.
"Hey, hey, you are a dracolich, one of the strongest species of undead, you tell me there are no powerful undead in your dragon's lair?"
Lich conversion has a side effect, no matter what life it was before, the magic power that drives its physical actions is the power of death. If the magic of the original practice conflicts with the power of death, the strength will be reduced, but controlling the undead lower than yourself Just like instinct, the practice of undead magic is a thousand miles away.
And those undead magics that are suddenly mastered but instinctive are unforgettable. After so many years of accumulation, it is impossible to still have no understanding of undead magic. Therefore, most undead lich laboratories will have a large number of undead creations. Now, even a thug is a servant, and may even become a family member.
And the dracolich is even more outrageous. They are man-made undead dragons. The difficulty of conversion ranks in the forefront of many undead rituals. Just to complete the conversion requires a lot of undead knowledge, and this dracolich actually told me that he doesn't have much. Undead.
"Those dirty things are ugly and smelly, how could I keep them in my palace."
Well, I have forgotten that the dracolich in front of me is super weird. Since she can choose such a body for her artistic beauty, she can naturally sweep out the "dirty undead".
"Isn't there anything like a banshee?"
"Bound the beautiful soul of the elf? How could I do such an evil act!"
The face that resembled Heloise stared at me in astonishment, as if I had said some heinous act, but I was trying to suppress the urge to knock on a brick.
evil? You are a dragon lich, no matter that legend or reality, it is the most classic final BOSS!
Well, I almost understand the weird thinking of this guy. He swept out the ugly undead directly, and the beautiful undead needed beautiful raw materials, and he couldn't do it.
"It really opened my eyes..."
I turned my head and wanted to leave, but the guy pulled my sleeve and looked at me pitifully... the fashion magazine in his hand.
I shook my head helplessly.
"... Just give it a little bit. If you take a group of skeletons that will automatically fall apart when you walk on the road, I'm embarrassed to say that I am a legendary necromancer. After so many years, you will not have none at all, right, if it is true. No, then replace it with your valuable art, these clothes are super expensive, and I need my connections to get the seasonal limited edition, I can't give it to you for nothing."
"Art is not allowed, beauty is priceless...I think about it. I remember I should still have some past creations to look at."
Levin pondered for a while, but suddenly, he showed a bright smile, as if he had remembered something.
"Well, let's exchange, I remembered, I really have some beautiful undead creations, you will definitely like it!"
Seeing that beauty's bright smile, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed, I did something wrong again...
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The next day was just bright, and the Rhino Tavern was closed. The door was already crowded with people. It seemed that it was time to leave.
But I still don't want to get up in the room. I made it late last night to clean up those undead creations. Another weakness of my weak physique is that I have to get enough sleep every day.
"Let's go, let's sleep in the car. I didn't expect him to have a ghost carriage. It's a specially modified type. It doesn't seem like a loss this time."
The dead cat was crawling over my head and seemed to be thinking of me, but I could feel the naked malice.
A ghost carriage, six gargoyles, a high-level zombie, and two web weavers are the entire contents of this transaction. They are all upgraded versions of the enhanced undead. From the perspective of the value of the transaction, not only did I not suffer this time, Still a lot of money, but…
"Let me go to sleep, at least, at least, at least we can wait for them to go first!"
"Impossible, everyone is waiting for you."
If you think about it this way, it’s true. Barton and Katarina are all related to me. The Northland trio and I have reached an agreement and basic trust. Those scattered local mercenaries were either hired by me or found by old Barton. Lian Long Lich is just an agreement I made privately. In a sense, even if I am not the principal of this adventure group, I can be regarded as the core linking each group member.
"Hey, forget it, anyway, it's the necromancer Carlo and not Roland..."
Full of discomfort, she got up from the bed, the ugly daughter-in-law still wanted her parents.
"Don't say it like it's a loss. It's a beautiful carriage. If it was back then, I would have liked it very much."
"You said it was back then, this carriage..."
As soon as he walked out of the door of the bar, the white carriage parked outside the door attracted all eyes.
It was an overall carriage carved out of white jade, with delicate decorative wings at the rear of the carriage. The pattern on the carriage was inspired by the traditional ivy of the elf. The two snow-white unicorns pulled the carriage, where the horseshoes on their feet had stepped on, and The green grass and wild flowers, the abundant power of nature make people feel like the car of the son of nature.
Seeing the arrival of the new owner, the two exclusive beasts chirped with joy, and seemed to be eager to embark on their journey. They had been idle in the warehouse for too long, and now they have a chance to go for a ride. Can't stop making noise.
"...You told me he was a ghost wagon made by a necromancer? The ghost wagon's deadly breath of despair? And the phantom body like black lightning? The bone wagon should have a skeleton decoration? And the headless coachman went there? The shadows, not the grass, should be left behind after moving, how could the ghost coach, which is full of death art and bone beauty in my memory, become like this!"
"Excuse me, I don't think it's a dark beauty, the bone material and mutilated body just look very shabby. Those original necromancers in my memory are all naked slaves. Ah, Sorry, I didn't mean to suspect that you were a poor ghost."
As the modder of this carriage, Winrel is naturally very satisfied with this imaginary elf style. "She" is repeatedly observing the ivy carvings she has left, as if engraving it in her memory, her tone There are some regrets about selling it to me like that.
And his wording skills are also typical of the elf style. Those who are contemptuous and dissatisfied have to be decorated twice. What is meant by "no suspicion that you are a poor ghost", the hidden meaning of this line is "Necromancers are all poor ghosts." , you are a necromancer, so there is no need to doubt, you must be a poor ghost!"
"Apologies, to all the necromancers!"
And I just walked out of the door, but found that other people looked at me with strange expressions. The common disgust and fear of necromancers subsided a lot, and more of them looked at alien-like expressions of surprise and forced smiles.
"Damn..."
Feeling that the dignity I had just built up a bit was swept away, and I regretted the deal more and more.
"Damn, these messed up undead are also thanks to this dracolich to think about it, but I am the only one who bears the blame."
Since I am a "Necromancer", these strange undead have naturally become my creation, and this strange ghost carriage is the most acceptable of them...
The gargoyles who fell to the side were also the backbone of the undead that were exchanged this time. There were six of them.
This semi-elemental, semi-undead constructed creature often disguises itself as a stone statue, and plays a role in raiding in battle. Since most of the fleshly bodies are solid stone statues, the anti-strike ability is good, and the flying ability, sharp and sharp Minions, not light quality created their reputation as the flying vanguard of the undead.
As semi-undead constructive creatures, gargoyles can cause gaps in materials, design, enchantment, craftsmanship, etc., but even the weakest gargoyles are middle-level undead creatures. After all, only silver-level necromancers can bestow these stone statues. In life, it is inevitable to add some of your own personal style at will.
Their basic blueprint is very simple, which means that they are easy to be modified and modified, and their strength and attack methods are also very different. The weakest is a flying stone statue, which can even fall apart when it flies. It is not impossible for a gargoyle to pick a dragon. For example, the heart of the titan is used as the power, the enchanted Adamantium is used as the armor shell, and the two latest magic engines are buried in the head... Well, I am talking about the recent Beidi Arms Group's big-selling mecha war ghost series, in fact, I saw through it at a glance that it was changed with a gargoyle blueprint.
And the few gargoyles I just bought were probably made by the dracolich at a huge price. They all used the mithril anti-rust coating and the enchanted sapphire photosensitive eye, and the material cost was definitely not low. , I definitely made a lot of money in gold coins, but...
"...Why don't you dress them. Well, well, I'm stupid, they are stone statues, of course they don't need to wear clothes. Hehe, fashion is really amazing, actually let the dead house sell his daughter-in-law (figure). "
Cough, I am afraid that some people have already guessed the gargoyle shape of the dragon lich. Well, there are only two kinds, the elf naked man and the elf naked woman, or one to one is completely true!
And the lifelike expressions and physical characteristics are almost the same as living elves, while the female elves carry bows and arrows, and they are long-range.
"I won't complain that there are no basic configurations such as sharp claws and steel teeth. A gargoyle, you enchant all the parts and make all the joints move for a ghost! Are you making a figure or a Weapons? Is there such a thing as not to equip them with a few offensive magic weapons?"
My biggest doubt right now is not how Winrel came up with such an idea, but how he "sourced materials" back then, or how to strip away those elves who have not yet become the public enemy of elves!
There is nothing to say about the beauty of the elves, the handsome men and women are pretty, the dragon lich chose not to be an ordinary model, the heroic appearance is not bad, and the guy is even more wood elves, moon elves, silver elves, and dark elves. , Huan Fei Yan Shou is simply the harem of the elves, it is indeed very eye-catching at home, but...
"It's really not what I did... X, what do you mean by those eyes? I never lie!"
And now, five naked women (ranged attack type) and one naked man (melee type) are flying around me, his problem has become my problem, and everyone looks at me with contempt, like saying, "Sure enough. It's a pervert." "Why on earth did he make those things."
Why five naked women and one naked man? In fact, there are still quite a few melee types in the dracolich's library, and I also need some melee fodder, but after thinking about it again and again and being suspected of being gay or a pervert, I chose the pervert without hesitation...
And at this time, the statue of the naked man is behind me, as the only melee combat gargoyle, his calculation core requires him to take up my guard duty, but I just feel that he is too close to me now, especially It's some parts that are almost approaching...
"It turns out that he is a two-way man, I mean, how did Carlo never push Katerina..."
"It's so big, I didn't expect Carlo to like this."
Such words rang in my ears, and in the next instant, I covered my face, and tears of grievance flowed from my eyes. I really shouldn't have considered any melee matchmaking. I would rather be a super pervert in the eyes of the world.
"Set off!"
I rushed into the carriage suddenly, and I heard a few more words like this, and I was afraid that I couldn't help but go into a rage, and the only thing that made me happy was that even more wonderful creatures were in the carriage, and things hadn't reached the worst.
"First stop, out of town... No, the tailor's shop in Anton Town! Yes, you heard it right, go buy some clothes for these risque gargoyles first!"
Inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart, I am afraid that I will go down in history as the first necromancer to buy clothes for gargoyles.