Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

"That carpet of flowers and plants is Master Natasha's masterpiece!"

The village chief pointed to Hai Ling who was busy carrying a carpet in the distance, and said with a hint of pride in his tone: "Unless the rank is higher than Lady Natasha, no one can see through the user covered by the carpet!"

"With such a miraculous carpet, no one is thinking about it?" Qi Lin asked softly.

It seems that this village is not bad as the apostle said.

Under normal circumstances, two young children without parents cannot guard this kind of treasure.

If the head of the family who is greedy for profit becomes the talker, I am afraid that the child's "supreme bone" will have to be dug out.

Even if there is a powerful apostle behind the children, the apostle can't stay by the children's side all the time, and with a little trickery, he can still snatch it.

"Why not?" The village chief laughed, "The tax collector in the town took the carpet away earlier."

"No, to be precise, the tax officer just expressed his desire, and I asked Hai Ling to give him the carpet."

The village head proudly said: "If you stick to it, you won't be able to defend it. The tax official can mobilize the town's law enforcement team to suppress the villages that don't pay taxes. We, Yutou Village, can't afford to offend them."

Seeing the village chief's smug face, Qi Lin knew there must be a follow-up, so he didn't answer.

Sure enough, when the village chief saw that Qi Lin didn't ask any questions, he directly said triumphantly again: "Later Natasha came, and you can see that the carpet is gone at a glance, and then that lord left."

"Later, the tax officer rushed over and took the initiative to return the carpet, and brought a lot of gifts to Brother Hailing."

"There is also a precious purple material!"

The village chief pointed to Brother Hai who was training his offensive posture under the guidance of the black warrior: "The hard gray metal lump on the leggings of the fish head was given by the tax official."

"oh?"

Qi Lin had already discovered the hard gray metal lump tied to Brother Hai's calf. According to the investigation information, it was called the Invading Demon Meteorite.

It is a rare purple material with extremely strong hardness and high resistance to magic attacks.

At the same time, this kind of magic-invading meteorite is very heavy, and a small piece the size of a palm weighs hundreds of catties.

Qi Lin could imagine that the life of a seven or eight-year-old child tied to that hard lump all day must not be a good one.

"Those hard lumps were passed down from generation to generation by the fish head. When the tax officer took away the carpet, he also took those hard lumps."

"When the carpet was returned later, a lot of hard lumps were returned."

The village head laughed and said: "If you can't take advantage of it, you will bleed profusely. Huimin once said that the hard block is called a magic meteorite. It is very effective for making magic defense armor. Only the mayor has this thing. I guess It's from the purse of the mayor."

"We can't use skill scrolls, and the gods have also deprived us of the authority to improve the strength of demon-seeded monsters."

The village chief sighed, and looked at Brother Hai who was training hard under the moonlight with pity: "When the child's parents were buried, although we trimmed his parents' remains, the child still saw the tightness on his neck. mark."

"Hanging on a tree is a common method used by mercenaries and bandits. Sometimes some wild monster hunters will also use this method after killing people to seize treasure."

"The fish head has been tied to that thing since he was five years old, because Lord Natasha told him that year that although he lost the authority bestowed by the gods, he can still use other methods to strengthen himself."

As Qi Lin listened, the village chief said with a respectful expression:

"Although those other methods are very laborious, and the results are not only slow but also less, but Lady Natasha said: Even if a person falls in the mud, he should have the will to grab his hair and pull himself up."

"Even if you fall into the mud." Qi Lin frowned, and repeated it softly: "I still have to grab my hair and pull myself up."

"Unfortunately, I can't stay here for long, otherwise I would like to visit Grandma Natasha."

The village chief smiled and waved his hands: "Meeting the apostle is already a blessing in eight lifetimes, and I can't wait."

"Master Natasha's whereabouts are uncertain. If the guests really have to wait, it may take a lot of time."

After chatting with Qi Lin for a few more words, the village chief took his leave and left, saying that he wanted to give Qi Lin something as a thank you for Qi Lin's treatment of the villagers, as well as some medicines and other gifts.

Those medicines are not too rare for Qi Lin.

Qi Lin can get it from the demon species. Although his face is black, there are still some demon species to kill more.

But for these villagers, let's not talk about whether they can afford these potions, but just talk about the way to get them, they can only go to the magic potion shop in the town to buy them.

Although the villagers all have the strength of gold, once they encounter some difficult toxins and other diseases, generally speaking, they can only wait for death without medicine.

Under the extraordinary and extraordinary, even the disease has become strange.

"The village chief has helped me a lot, and it would be great to get the list of materials." Qi Lin said to the back of the village chief striding away: "Don't send me any more things!"

"That won't work!" The village head waved his hands and strode away.

"The guests will definitely like this gift! This is a good treasure passed down from generation to generation!"

Seeing this, Qi Lin just smiled and shook his head: "I hope you don't take any baby watches from aliens."

"Master, all the undead around have gathered and arrived at the designated location. The ghost following Baslow reported that the two monsters are still on their way here."

After listening to the ghost old ten's report, Qi Lin thought about Heifeng's report ten minutes ago,

It probably means that Baslow's blood plasma has been consumed, and the ghost along the way has sent a message saying that he still has at least one hole card to play, and the raven, which has the energy of its feathers, is ready to steal the chicken.

Heifeng is confident that he will take Baslow in one fell swoop this time.

Qi Lin closed his eyes and concentrated on it. After inspecting the three-layer ambush circle set up around the village, he thought about some props carried by Heifeng before replying: "Go and make arrangements, move the attack location outside the village." , don’t affect this village.”

Hearing the words, Old Ten was a little hesitant, he wanted to say something, but he held back, and just replied: "Understood Master."

The plaque of the village is said to be the original thing, with the ability to attack automatically.

In Old Ten's opinion, putting Baslow in the village is the best choice.

First, you can test the details of the plaque, so that you can take precautions if you encounter similar villages on the way south.

Secondly, if the plaque is really so magical, it can save them a lot of effort.

When Baslow was seriously injured by the plaque, they could pick up ready-made food.

The plan of bringing Baslow in is an advantage in any way, and there is only one disadvantage: when the demon lord is desperate to retreat, some villagers may be injured.

After all, Baslow's dark skills are still very lethal to the villagers.

However, Qi Lin did not choose this.

Therefore, Lao Shi, who was able to slaughter millions of people in Nanzhili by himself, had no choice but to abandon his previous preparations and move the attack location outside the village before Baslow arrived.

"Old Ten."

When the old ten finished dispatching in the public soul link channel.

After looking at the village for a long time, Qi Lin said to Lao Shi alone: ​​"Thank you."

"It's an honor for the old ten to die for the master!" The old ten just wanted to deal with the information gathered by the ghosts, and when he heard Qi Lin's voice, he immediately replied in panic.

"All along, many of my choices are actually not the best." Qi Lin got up and patted the dust on his buttocks. After the rest time was over, he would continue to lie on the ground and start doing push-ups.

"Huh, I know very well, even, some choices will look stupid and pedantic to you."

Just a set of push-ups already made Qi Lin start to sweat.

The terrified old ten suddenly fell down at Qi Lin's feet: "Master! Old ten never dared to think like this!"

While doing push-ups, Qi Lin said alone in the old ten's soul link: "I never dared to think about it, but it doesn't mean I never thought about it."

"Master." Old Ten's voice trembled.

"Well, I don't mean to blame you."

Qi Lin said directly: "Don't talk about the far ones, just talk about the near ones."

"Before leaving the city, I asked you to visit the pair of uncle and nephew. You know that I am short of money."

"However, I still didn't let you take all those gold coins, only let you take some of what you deserved, and even found twenty silver coins instead."

"And this time, maybe in your opinion, since the favor has been given, it should be used."

"The world has changed. Just like the letter said, there may be warlords everywhere in the future."

"When I came to this village and saw that the people in this village were all gold-ranked, I knew something clearly in my heart."

Qi Lin panted heavily, the sweat on his forehead kept dripping dust, but he kept saying to the old ten in the soul link: "We have swords, force, props, currency and equipment that they never had, and everything can Carry out resource exchange and integration."

"If the people here are used, maybe in the future."

"Speaking of this, I just want to tell you: I actually have a lot of problems."

Qi Lin smiled, tried his best to support himself, and slowly sat on the ground.

He stretched out his right hand and gently patted the old ten who was lying on the ground next to him. Although the old ten still obeyed the order and did not solidify his body, Qi Lin could still feel the strong coldness without the help of a soul link. his presence.

"You can see very clearly among the ghosts, but you have never refuted any of my orders, and you have always carried out them to the letter."

"I know your loyalty. I tell you this because I want to tell you one thing."

"I am human."

Qi Lin stretched out his hand and lowered his head to stare, his pale and fleshless fingers protruded, and his physique became worse and worse.

Qi Lin smiled inexplicably: "At least for now."

"Perhaps in the future, if I have no choice but to get the big baby of the big octopus, then I can only reincarnate as a lich."

"Maybe then I'll drop those stupid and pedantic insistences."

"But now, I'm still human. I don't want to be the person I hated the most. I don't want to feel ashamed."

"I don't want everything to be perfect, but I want to be worthy of my heart."

Qi Lin shook his head with a smile, as if laughing at his own naivety: "I have said so much, I want to hear your opinion, boldly say, I will not blame you."

"The master is somewhat similar to Qin Youyi." The old ten gritted his teeth, prostrated himself on the ground, and said in a very soft voice, "They are all idealistic, but Qin Youyi doesn't understand but insists on the set of mistakes that he thinks he is right, and the master .”

"Old Ten always feels that the master has experienced life and death, so he cares about many things, but he doesn't care about some things."

"Oh? Why do you say that." Qi Lin asked back.

"Old ten dare not talk about the master, but the old ten can see from the many orders of the master"

Old Ten thought of many of Qi Lin's previous choices.

"The master is not like Qin Youyi who can't understand the world. Many choices fully demonstrate the master's courage to make choices. This shows that the master understands it, but insists on his own way."

"It's as if I have already experienced this world, and experienced many lives and deaths..."

"The master has a youthful disposition suitable for this age, but he also has choices, courage, and ruthlessness that do not conform to the youthful disposition."

"So the old ten feels that this kind of conflict is even sometimes a kind of opposition."

"You want to talk about your personality, but you dare not talk about your personality, because you are afraid that I will think that you are speculating on me." Qi Lin smiled: "It seems that in that neighborhood night before, I told you that there are children who can cry. You're overthinking the words about milk."

"Old Ten has read the human history of the master's world. No low-level person of any dynasty will show this in front of the high-level person."

"Old Ten, Old Ten" Qi Lin smiled and shook his head: "If Old Nine could have a little bit of your sophistication, he wouldn't keep silent for me over and over again."

Fifty kilometers away from the village, on the third floor where the ambush was set up just in case, Lao Jiu was in shock all over, not knowing what was wrong.

"Okay, to sum it up in one sentence: Do something and don't do it."

Qi Lin looked at Brother Hai who was running towards him angrily, and was not going to talk about his many life and death experiences before his rebirth.

Qi Lin will never tell anyone about those experiences, and can only rot in his heart.

All that needs to be said has been said, and the point is over, I think the old ten will understand, Qi Lin thought about it, and was about to interrupt this conversation.

"Sometimes, like the order just now, I have confirmed the previous consumption and current preparations, and I can solve Baslow even without relying on the power of the village, so I issue it."

"But sometimes, people make mistakes. I may be overwhelmed by emotion. After all, I'm not a lich yet."

Qi Lin spoke very fast, and frankly said to the old ten what most people would not say to his subordinates: "So, when the influence is quite large, I hope you will dare to stand up and speak out. Since you have read history books, you should know one thing."

"The king hates courtiers who remonstrate with death, because it will embarrass the king and lose face."

"But the king also likes courtiers who remonstrate with death, because some suggestions are indeed effective and feasible."

"I believe that you will not work hard for personal gain or for honor and disgrace. Therefore, in the future, I hope that you can stand up and distinguish the pros and cons for me when I make a wrong fatal decision."

"Instead of being silent all the time, silently insisting on my wrong order to execute, and then silently trying to find ways to wipe my wrong decision."

"There are so many ghosts. The reason why I entrust the ghost school to you is also because I look forward to the surprises you can bring me in the future."

Qi Lin's last sentence was very meaningful.

There are many, many things in this conversation.

In fact, Qi Lin doesn't need to have any conversations with the undead.

If it was replaced by Baslow, with a soul imprint, it might mean oppression every day and tyrannical rule.

See who is upset and who dies.

Whoever dares to talk back will die.

How can someone like Qi Lin, who clearly can decide life and death with one word, insist on saying these things seriously.

This is also Qi Lin's ridiculous insistence.

The ghost school was established by Qi Lin.

The original intention is to bring the old with the new, so as to reduce Qi Lin's burden.

After all, it is impossible to summon a newborn ghost, so Qi Lin taught him personally, ah, the forehead mullet.

The school was handed over by Qi Lin to the old ten to be in charge of coordinating and leading, and the rest of the ghosts would stagger their task time and take time to give lectures to the school ghosts.

Including but not limited to: military strategy, infrastructure development, intelligence planning, assassination techniques, etc.

It is worth mentioning that there are many subjects that are destined to shine in this world and in the future.

There is a wonderful subject.

The boss's extracurricular books are interesting to read.

That's right, there was no such subject.

Because Qi Lin can't use it, he is more worried that the ghost boss will mislead batches of future grassroots undead commanders.

After all, the "Neighbor's XXXXX" that the boss loves to watch, in case the ghosts become strange.

The headache-ridden Qi Lin really had to consider remaking them.

But considering the diligence and considerateness of the boss all the time, even after leaving the city, because of the protection of the old ten, the boss was sent by Qi Lin to act as a key node to deliver messages.

Even so, the boss still has never had any complaints or dissatisfaction secretly.

Don’t underestimate this point, it’s like in ancient times, when a popular person next to the emperor was suddenly dispatched to a certain place outside the Great Wall, what would the impact be?

Therefore, Qi Lin asked the boss to teach those extra-curricular books to read.

There are not many Qi Lin has restrictions on this. First, the time naturally cannot be taken up too long like other subjects.

Instead, I replaced what was in the neighbor's house with the human history that the boss also loves to read.

In this way, it comforts the boss, which is regarded as a consolation reward, and tells the boss that I have not forgotten you.

Second, it can be regarded as adjusting the ghosts to some extent, so don't let them have a surplus of killing hearts, right?

Well, Er's comprehensive moral, intellectual, physical and aesthetic development is actually Qi Lin's self-comfort, a reason for himself.

The nature of ghosts is difficult to change. Although they are different from each other, they are always fixed and cruel in their bones. They will do anything for their own interests, even the reckless old nine who always wants to slaughter the city.

And under Qi Lin's secret observation, the boss's lessons have been appreciated by him so far.

The boss did not teach willfully, but after serious thinking, with Qi Lin's future development as the core, what he taught was to help ghosts understand the history of human development, the logic of human behavior, the relationship between the evolution of the human economic system and its rise and fall, and even emotions. The chain reaction caused by the entanglement and so on.

Such a subject, which was intended to reward the boss, abruptly gave Qi Lin many surprises in the end.

Of course, compared to the ghost boss.

The old ten was the one who benefited the most.

Because, the ghost school is equivalent to the military academy before the catastrophe.

Still the top one.

"Serve the master to death!" Old Eleven said with a firm voice.

"Do it well." Qi Lin responded with a smile: "If you add another sentence and give you a promotion and salary increase, it's really like some leaders who painted big cakes before the catastrophe."

"Old Ten will be satisfied if he can serve his master faithfully and die!"

"Don't keep saying that you can't die, after all"

Qi Lin was silent for a moment, and in the strange eyes of Brother Hai who was running towards him, he patted the old ten that he couldn't see:

"I can't trust people."

"Live well, together, we must live well in this world where everyone suffers."

"Follow the master's will!"

"Okay, that's all for this conversation. Let's see what this kid wants to do when he looks for me angrily."

The old ten in the invisible state fell to his knees on the ground,

Putting his hands on the ground, he knelt down and kowtowed to Qi Lin with his head facing Qi Lin.

When Qi Lin couldn't see it.

The old ten did not speak, but silently expressed his respect in the most pious posture in ancient times according to the human history books he had read.

And Qi Lin raised his head to look at Brother Hai after he finished speaking, and his vocal cords, which gradually lost consciousness, made a voice: "If you don't hurry up and train, why do you want me?"

"The village chief said to dig out the treasure that can summon the dragon and give it to you!"

Brother Hai said angrily, "That's the biggest treasure in the village!"

"What enchantment spell did you cast on the village chief?"

"You cunning dragon!"

Qi Lin: .

"Why is it so cold?" Brother Hai shivered inexplicably, and touched his cold neck.