Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

On the hillside at the edge of Yutou Village, Qi Lin was enjoying the last silence.

Baslow's information has already arrived, and the undead are also gathering around.

Tonight, Qi Lin is going to finish his work in one battle, completely eliminate Baslow, and then continue to go south.

Qi Lin looked up.

As night fell, the bright moon in the middle of the night seemed extraordinarily bright.

A round of bright moon hangs high in the sky, like a pure pearl hanging above the sky.

All around, the country path is illuminated by the soft moonlight, the breeze blows by, making a gentle ripple, and the leaves sway gently, as if they are dancing with the bright moon.

The crops in the field have fallen asleep silently, and the yellow wheat waves are swaying silently in the distance.

The cool night wind gently blows over the wheat fields, refreshing.

Qi Lin got up and looked, the moon shadow passed through the straw pile and reflected on the small river in the field, a silver band of light shone brightly.

The houses in the small village glow with warm yellow lights, exuding that tranquility and warmth.

The windowsills of every household are filled with blooming night flowers, exuding bursts of fragrance, attracting the dance of bees and butterflies, while dispersing mosquitoes.

On the hillside at the edge of the village, a pear grove that did not exist before Qi Lin appeared reflected the brilliance of the bright moon, as if it had transformed into a Milky Way inlaid on the earth.

The pear tree is full of pears, big and small, as white and bright as pearls.

Qi Lin raised his face slightly, stifling the desire to take off the mask and breathe freely.

There are countless stars dotted in the night sky, they are as bright as diamonds, lighting up the whole night.

The cool night wind blows, carrying the singing of nightingales, permeating every corner.

The barking of dogs and the joyful cry of sheep in the distance add to the vigor and vitality of the village at night.

There is no hustle and bustle, only the tranquility that can bathe the soul.

"Hai Ling, do you know when Grandma Natasha will come next time?"

Qi Lin slowly sat back on the ground and turned to look at the little girl beside him. This little girl named Hai Ling was staring blankly at Brother Hai who was training hard.

He still carried Natasha's carpet on his back.

For this carpet, Qi Lin originally wanted to trade it for it.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

One is that Qi Lin does not have enough currency to exchange for.

The second is that Qi Lin is unwilling to use fraud or strong means to snatch it.

"Ah..." Hai Ling suddenly turned around, lowered her head shyly as if she had discovered something, and said in a mosquito voice, "Grandma didn't say when she would come back when she left last time."

"It seems that the fate has not come yet." Qi Lin shook his head and didn't say much, just looked at the pear grove under the hillside and fell into thought.

The pear grove that didn't exist at all was planted by the village chief two hours ago.

A handful of seeds, an unknown liquid in a vial.

Then in the blink of an eye, it turned into a fruitful pear forest.

This extraordinary scene all came from the apostle named Natasha dressed in flowers and plants.

Qi Lin still remembered that the escape green vines of the man in the peaked cap seemed to be the apostle's handwriting of the old woman picking flowers.

These apostles have no way to take the initiative to attack humans and demons, but they need something, such as the lord fragment to open a certain secret realm.

Another example is currency.

The apostle with the broadsword eats coins

Qi Lin was playing with a copper coin in his hand, thinking carefully about the mystery in it.

It is worth mentioning that aberrations also eat currency.

Just now, Qi Lin gave a little copper coin to Hai Ling who was running hard.

In the end, Hai Ling actually sent the copper coins to Brother Hai!

Then, under Qi Lin's silent gaze, Brother Hai ate it up!

Qi Lin asked Hai Ling why he ate coins, and Hai Ling's answer was: Eating can boost your strength!

"These few gold coins are for you." Qi Lin thought for a while, then took out five gold coins and handed them to Hai Ling who was a little at a loss.

"Don't you like Brother Hai very much?" Qi Lin smiled and blinked: "He will grow bigger if he has more strength, and he will be able to resist and protect you when the evil dragon is raging."

There is no convincing reason for the gift, but the three words of protecting you alone have reduced Hai Ling's IQ infinitely.

When Hai Ling happily took five gold coins and ran to the training ground to find Brother Hai, he naturally received a scolding from Brother Hai.

Qi Lin on the hillside looked at the trained burly Brother Hai with his hands on his hips, but he was so tired that he bent slightly and kept scolding Hai Ling.

The distance is a bit far, Qi Lin can't really hear what Brother Hai is saying.

But it doesn't matter, the ghost will give the answer.

"Master, the boy said, 'This is the sugar-coated shell of the evil dragon, he has bad intentions! How could you, Hai Ling, fall into the trap of the evil dragon so easily! The manpower is short, return it to him quickly, so that I will not be soft when I face the evil dragon in the future!'”

"Master, Hai Ling said, 'But Uncle Dongzhi doesn't look like a bad person. He just helped Goudan's house repair the door frame. After the repair, he was so tired that he was panting all the time. His body is so weak that he looks like he is seriously ill. Yes, it should not be a dragon'”

"Okay, there's no need to report." Qi Lin waved his hands and didn't want to listen anymore, because he saw that the village chief rolled up his sleeves and ran over.

When the village head gave Hai Ge a big fight, Hai Ge reluctantly accepted the five gold coins.

At the same time, under the second big fight from the village chief, Hai Ge took out the gold coins that he was going to send back to Qi Lin later with a mournful face like taking poison, and then threw them all into his mouth and ate them.

When Brother Hai was eating gold coins, the children around who had never stopped blatantly stealing showed envious expressions.

And Qi Lin got his wish, confirming the information he wanted.

[Aberration]: Fish head (Haige)

【Status】: Tired, worried, burdened.

[Occupation]: None

[Level]: 37 (56.1% of the origin) (gold rank)

【Physical】: 91 (55)

【Spirit】: 2 (2)

[Talent]: Endurance (entry entry), never give in (entry entry)

Note: Endurance: Your physical strength and endurance are beyond ordinary people, and you can maintain high efficiency and vitality under continuous pressure and difficulties. You can persevere in pursuit of goals and don't give up easily.

Note: Never give in: You never easily bow or shrink back from difficulties. Your innate abilities fuel your determination to fight the odds, allowing you to see to the end and welcome victory.

[Skills]: None

The reason why Qi Lin pays attention to this brother Hai is not only because of the appraisal fee and because this kid killed himself as a dragon.

And among the nearly thousand people, only this kid is talented.

But what's interesting is that there are no more specific annotations for these two talents, only a few unclear annotations.

"Their origin should be the experience of the chosen one. This kid was 56 before, and now he is 56.1, which shows that currency is indeed helpful to them."

"They can't gain experience from the demon seeds, as if they are permanently locked at this level."

"However, they can get promoted by eating currency"

According to the investigation information, Brother Hai's origin has increased by a little bit.

Qi Lin thought about it carefully. The previous apostles used money to heal the cracks in their bodies.

Qi Lin guessed that the crack was caused by the apostle's blocking of his actions.

Could it be that currency has healing effects on the apostles?

"The apostles can't directly sell, so they have to trade with humans, sell goods, buy and resell, sell information, and get what they want."

"During this process, both sides got what they needed, and the human beings who were disadvantaged at the starting line also got a certain respite."

"How does this feel a bit like some kind of economic loop system"

"Are there any of them?"

Qi Lin was thinking, when the village chief gave Hai Ge the third big fight and scolded him to study hard with the black warrior, he ran to the hillside with a box in his hands to find Qi Lin.

"Guests! Guests!"

Before the village chief arrived, the voice of joy reached Qi Lin's ears like a wedding candle on the gold list.

The latter looked up suspiciously.

The village chief has already walked to Qi Lin's side in two or three steps, holding the box in both hands and opening it with a proud face.

"The guests don't know, there are alien treasures inside!"

When the box was opened, Qi Lin could tell at a glance that there were several cigars inside. As for the brand and model, Qi Lin didn't know much about it.

The village chief was still showing off: "The legend says that this is called smoke, and it's all squeezed out of the little girl's thigh!"

For the village chief, this is indeed a rarity.

Because he would only take out this thing when the town's tax officer came to collect taxes, so as to reduce the tax officer's exploitation.

"Thank you, I don't smoke." Qi Lin smiled and nodded to show his appreciation.

The village head was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it. He looked down at the cigar, and after confirming that it was just mildewed and nothing serious, he just wanted to ask a few questions in doubt.

Qi Lin took the initiative to change the topic and asked, "Where is your food? I see you have grown a lot."

"Those should be wheat and corn, right?" Qi Lin said uncertainly, because the crops of two different seasons matured at the same time, and the ears of wheat were a bit too big, as round as a pan.

The village chief turned his head and glanced at the fields in the countryside and the wheat planted on the small road in front of the villagers, suddenly said: "The guest actually recognizes the wheat? It's amazing!"

Qi Lin looked at the village chief's thumbs up, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Although I don't know what your output is, at least it's enough for you to eat, right?"

"But why?"

Qi Lin pointed to a child lying in the bushes in the distance. This child, at most five or six years old, was gnawing on some kind of bark, but he was still staring at Hei who was teaching Hai Ge in the training ground. warrior.

The village head looked suspiciously, and understood Qi Lin's question, and responded with a smile: "Wheat is a tribute to be handed over, we can't eat it."

"That bark is the bark of Tata wood. This kind of bark tastes good. It tastes like."

The village chief, Ba La La, said in a tone full of words: the bark is very good, and eating the bark will bring happiness! It’s also great to be able to hand in tributes! It's an honor!

For a while, Qi Lin, who was not good at words, didn't know what to say.

He just turned his head to look at Hai Ling who was running around on the training ground and erecting targets.

This little girl is not too hard at all, she has been doing this kind of work since the beginning, and in her spare time, she runs to the hillside and squats next to Qi Lin, looking at Brother Hai in training with a nympho face.

"This little girl named Hai Ling likes Brother Hai?"

"Oh?!" Seeing that Qi Lin really didn't intend to smoke a cigar, the village head carefully put the cigar back into the wooden box.

After closing the wooden box, the village chief put it in his arms and patted his hands mottled with years, and then responded with a long sigh of relief: "Hai Ling likes fish heads very much. Everyone knows it!"

"It's just that, Yutou only likes Ah Hua." The village chief sighed helplessly: "He only treats Hai Ling as his younger sister, and has said to Hai Ling many times: You are just my younger sister."

"This brat doesn't even think about it. Ah Hua is from the town, and she may have seen the prosperity of a big city. How could she have a hot bed with you, a country boy?"

"Oh, maybe the guest doesn't know, but Yutou later named himself Haigeer. He said that the name Haigeer sounds like a hero in the rivers and lakes."

Faced with Qi Lin's question about Hai Ling, the village chief kept talking about Hai Ge:

"Let me tell you, he just listened to too many stories when he was young."

"Fantasy all day that I am the number one knight in the world, and want to punish the dragon and save the world, let me see."

"Young people show off their courage for a while, how can they understand life and death? If they say they are not afraid, do they really have no fear?"

[Aberration]: Hai Ling (Hai Ling)

[Status]: Nympho, deformed human body, not demonized.

[Occupation]: None

[Level]: 35 (source 56.1%) (gold rank)

【Physical】: 83 (79)

【Spirit】: 2 (2)

[Talent]: None

[Skills]: None

The whole village has nearly a thousand people.

Only these two children are special.

One is the difference in talent, and the other is the difference in state.

All other villagers are normal.

Qi Lin listened to the village chief kept talking about Brother Hai, narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Little girl Hai Ling, seems to be different?"

The village chief paused while chattering about Brother Hai, seeing Qi Lin's sharp question, stroked his white and long beard before saying, "Hai Ling."

"She is not from Yutou Village."

"Huh? Not from the village?" Qi Lin was a little puzzled.

Judging from how familiar the villagers are with her and how much they care for her, she is a proper child of her own.

"Hai Ling was entrusted to me by an apostle a few years ago."

The village chief turned his head to look at the girl who was still running around and erecting a target, and said with nostalgia: "In the blink of an eye, it has been more than seven years."

Qi Lin didn't interrupt the village chief's memory, Baslow came soon, and he was leaving before dawn.

Before leaving, knowing a little more about the apostles may be helpful in the future.

"It was a rainy night seven years ago. An old woman in a flower dress staggered in amid lightning and thunder, holding a baby girl in her arms."

The village head recalled: "It's just under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village. There was no locust tree at all, but now it looks like it's hundreds of years old."

"That locust tree was created by Lady Natasha with a single seed."

"I was sleeping at the time, and a palm-sized plant elf flew to my bed and woke me up, telling me to go to the entrance of the village, saying that someone was waiting for me."

"I went there later, and Lady Natasha handed over the baby girl to me, and asked me to take good care of her to grow up."

"I also gave a carpet and some magical magic plant seeds."

The village chief watched Hai Ling just insert a target, and sighed: "It happened that Yutou was born at that time, and his parents went to the town to buy some things, but they didn't come back. I found out when I led people to look for them. The husband and wife were hanged on a tree beside the road to the town, and his mother's body still had traces of being raped. Everyone knew about this, but no one dared to tell Yutou, only that his parents went to the wild to find the alien. The relics of the stars were used to subsidize the family, and disappeared in the relics."