Doomsday Mage Summons the Undead

Room on the fifth floor of the Athens Hotel.

In the room, two white stripes were fighting together.

The strange sound made the survivor who was resting next door couldn't help but thump the wall, and cursed: "Can you save some energy and go find the skeleton man tomorrow!"

The old Wang and Wang ignored each other, but went to the other side of the window to continue.

"Hmm! Are the curtains broken?"

The woman stretched out her arms to close the curtains.

But she couldn't pull it anymore and found that the curtain seemed to be broken.

"It's all in this world, so what if you see it"

Before she finished speaking, the woman saw Lao Wang's eyes widen as if he had seen a ghost, and his mouth opened wide, pointing to the alley outside the window.

"Small path!"

"His mother and son are not dead!"

The woman who heard the words also hurriedly turned her head to look in the direction that Lao Wang was pointing at, only to see that in the alley, Xiao Lu was staggering and running wildly with her mother on her back.

"Xiaolu! Cousin is here!"

Lao Wang pulled out the thing, stepped forward and leaned out of the window with his upper body, shouting: "Xiaolu! Uncle is here!"

The appearance of Xiaolu surprised Pharaoh.

Who doesn't want to have filial relatives and descendants?

Especially in this troubled world, Xiaolu is the only seventh-level chosen one among them.

And there is a blind mother, this is the best danger handler!

And everyone in the hotel also found Xiaolu's figure.

In an instant, everyone seemed to have found the backbone, and shouted Xiaolu to run this way.

"Xiaolu! Come back!"

"Xiaolu! We are here!"

"That corpse beast was beaten to death by that tall and burly man!"

"You mother and child are safe! Come to us!"

For a moment, Lao Jiu, who was in charge of finding an excuse to listen to the beautiful voice, felt that these people seemed to have courage.

They are no longer afraid that the sound will attract corpses.

They wave everything that can attract the attention of the path, curtains, colorful silk scarves, sheets and so on.

As everyone knows, they didn't have the courage.

Instead, there are successors with dangerous jobs.

No one is willing to face-to-face with the corpse beast, even if they can get the big harvest of the corpse beast, currency experience, etc., no one is willing.

But Lu Qiao, a young man who carried his blind mother on his back to survive.

he will.

Lu Qiao worked hard to save money just to cure his mother's eye disease in this world where extraordinary power is gradually emerging.

Let the mother who has worked so hard to bring him up see the light again.

It is Lu Qiao's only wish in this life.

At Qi Lin's place, he was looking at the long knife in his hand.

Suddenly I saw the young man turning back from the alley.

Lu Qiao wiped the sweat from his head, he tried his best to show a smile and nodded to Heifeng, and then nodded to Qi Lin with a smile.

"Thank you two big brothers!"

Through the cries of everyone in the hotel, Lu Qiao now knew that it was Heifeng who broke the neck of the corpse beast with one hand.

He didn't know how Heifeng did it, and he didn't know why the corpse beast was frozen in place.

Not to mention envious of the long knife that exploded like other survivors.

He just smiled and nodded his thanks to Qi Lin and the others.

After Qi Lin waved his hand to signal, Lu Qiao walked towards the hotel with his mother on his back.

"This world is really filial."

Qi Lin looked at the back of Lu Qiao going away, shook his head and said nothing.

Filial piety is a very beautiful virtue, but in this world, filial piety will also drag people to death.

Qi Lin continued to check the long knife.

[Equipment]: Corps standard long knife.

【Quality】: White.

Note: Common standard melee weapons, rare enchanted long knives.

Note: The Corps' standard long knife is enchanted with a rare repelling magic pattern.

Note: The knockback effect is determined according to the basic attributes of the user and the enemy.

"It's a white standard long knife, but it has an enchantment?"

"Still knockback effect!?"

Qi Lin was a little surprised for a moment.

White quality weapons are basically sharper than ordinary weapons.

Compared with weapons such as the fire ax found by survivors, this explosive weapon can cause greater defense-breaking damage to corpse beasts.

But it is reasonable to say that the precious enchanting effect rarely appears on green equipment, so why does the white quality appear?

What you need to know is that when the chosen ones have no skills, this enchantment is equivalent to having an extra skill!

The repelling magic pattern on this long knife is suitable for combat in various situations.

At this point in time, in the group of normal chosen ones.

this knife.

It can be called a melee artifact.

But unfortunately, for Qi Lin, this knife is rubbish

"Is my face really not dark?"

Qi Lin subconsciously touched his face.

Although the long knife is very precious, it is only for other chosen ones.

In Qi Lin's view, this is rubbish, useless.

After all, he wasn't going to step up to melee.

He who has so many undead.

There is no need to take the risk of being injured and die like those chosen ones to fight in melee.

Moreover, other undead also have accompanying weapons, and they don't need them.

If it was something like armor, Qi Lin might be much happier.

What Qi Lin cares more about now is the enchantment effect attached to the long knife itself, as well as the explosive rate.

"It seems that luck has really improved."

"Heifeng, try."

Qi Lin thought about it, and handed the knife to Hei Feng beside him.

The latter took the long knife, waved his arm, and the magic pattern of repelling appeared on the blade.

Heifeng waved a few times randomly, and with the high attribute bonus, the long knife accurately cut across the snowflakes falling in the air.

Then he slashed at the street lamp next to him.

Only a clang was heard.

Boom!

The street lamp slammed into the snow beside the road, sinking deep into the thick snow that was piled up more and more.

Heifeng looked at the cutout of the street lamp with only one section left, and replied: "Returning to my emperor, it is not as good as the silver sword of my subordinates."

"As the subordinate's soul fire advances, the subordinate's accompanying armament will also advance. Whether it is the speed of magic power or the degree of toughness and sharpness, it will advance with the advancement, far surpassing this knife."

And Qi Lin touched the break of the street lamp, it was very smooth, and there was even a little residual heat.

After looking at the undamaged long knife blade with no cracks, Qi Lin concluded: "It's a very good knife with good sharpness, plus it can repel the magic pattern when facing the enemy. It is indeed an ordinary sword. A melee artifact among the Chosen crowd."

Qi Lin felt that it was a pity that the undead had accompanying weapons.

Whether it's a skeleton warrior with a sword, an axe, someone tall with a shield.

Or the bow and arrow of the archer, the accompanying armament of the ghost future, the magic silver sword of the black warrior, etc.

These accompanying weapons are all growth-oriented!

It also means that Qi Lin does not need to worry about the weapons of the huge Scourge Legion in the future.

It is enough for him to equip the undead with magic armor.

"It's a pity that the artifact in the early stage, you can't use it."

Qi Lin shook his head, and was about to put this knife into the space ring, and find merchants to sell it for some currency in the future.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that some survivors in the hotel were sticking their heads out and looking enviously at the long knives and street lamps.

Qi Lin thought for a while, and stuffed the long knife into his waist at will, acting as a mascot.

"The next time you meet a businessman, you have to ask how you can get magic defense armor in large quantities."

Qi Lin started to do push-ups again, and at the same time said to Heifeng: "Especially you black warriors, if you can find a lot of magic defense plate armor and activate your plate armor proficiency, that would be even better."

"Thank you for my emperor's concern..." Heifeng was about to kneel down on one knee, but Qi Lin hurriedly stopped him: "Stop, you are my cousin, we two have struggled to survive so far, don't forget this!"

Heifeng didn't understand why Qi Lin did this, but it didn't prevent him from obeying Qi Lin's orders.

Hei Feng lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Follow my emperor's will!"

at the hotel.

When Qi Lin disliked this knife and was thinking about how to get a large number of magic armors.

The twenty or so survivors here are already envious of Qi Lin's good luck.

"What fucking luck! A knife!"

"We all rely on luck, those two weirdos probably died."

"It's fine, it's fine, what's the use of being envious, keep your voice down, we can't afford to mess with those two!"

"Be careful what comes out of your mouth!"

The forest was so big that there were all kinds of birds, and some survivors like men in peaked caps saw the extraordinaryness of Qi Lin and the two, and then lowered their voices to warn everyone not to discuss this matter.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

In this world, even if someone is killed for no reason, no one will come to enforce the law.

You can only control your own destiny.

At this moment, as soon as Lu Qiao arrived at the hotel, he hurriedly and carefully placed his unconscious mother on the sofa in the lobby.

The surrounding survivors also began to gather.

At the next stairway, the rest of the survivors who heard the noise also hurried downstairs.

"Xiao Lu, you are so lucky!"

"It's all right?!"

"Xiao Lu, you are safe! The surrounding area of ​​this hotel has been cleared by skeleton men. There will be no danger in a short time. You and your mother can have a good rest."

"What's wrong with your mother?"

Many survivors gathered Xiaolu mother and son together, chattering.

Lu Qiao was not in the mood to listen to this, he stretched out his trembling hands, and began to quickly check whether there were any wounds on his mother.

Soon, he discovered the reason for his mother's coma.

On its back, there is an obvious damage to the padded jacket, which should be scratched by a corpse animal.

Lu Qiao's heart rose to his throat, and he gently pushed aside the blood-stained cotton wool and the thick defense textbook to read.

On Lu Mu's back, a jet-black wound with only broken skin was exposed.

Lu Qiao was just glad that the wound was not deep, but his slightly relaxed brows were quickly wrinkled together again.

He thought about the source of this wound.

That was when everyone was running, avoiding the attack of some big bees.

Hearing the sound, a corpse beast rushed to attack Luqiao who was standing in front of the crowd and was waving a fire axe.

Lu Qiao, who was in charge of opening the road at that time, had no time to react, and fell to the ground under the sneak attack of the corpse beast.

But the rest of the people were terrified by those metal-like bees, no one was willing, and no one dared to pull the roadside bridge holding the fire ax struggling to resist the bloody mouth of the corpse beast.

Only Mother Lu is willing and dares to do so.

The blind woman frantically let go of Lao Wang's traction, and rushed towards the road bridge that shouted, "Mom, go!"

Blind people have always had a keen sense of hearing.

Even amidst the interference of many buzzing bees, Lu's mother still found her son's location.

But it's a pity that the first-level Lumu couldn't push the eighth-level corpse beast.

Instead, it was thrown away by a claw of the corpse beast roaring and swinging.

This gap in the attack gave Lu Qiao a chance to breathe.

The road bridge that has been in charge of the most dangerous front has reached level seven at that time.

At level seven, he is only 1.8 attribute points lower than the brainless corpse beast, and that extra 0.2 is the reward for the special training that has never been reduced in intensity these days.

The attribute gap between the two sides is not big, and neither has skills.

If it wasn't for the corpse beast's sneak attack, Lu Qiao would have been able to finish the corpse beast in a fight.

And when Lu Qiao took a lot of effort to deal with this corpse beast, before he could catch his breath, another startled blood cow corpse beast appeared.

Lu Qiao didn't have time to check his mother's injuries, so he carried Lu Mu on his back and ran towards the crowd.

This also led to the scene seen by the Skeleton Task Force.

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Qiao, who had been fleeing for a while, finally had time to check on his mother's injuries.

Since Lu Hashimoto had been defended by the thick bundled textbooks inside the padded jacket, the injuries should only be limited to the injuries caused by being lifted and smashed.

But at the moment, the bundled textbooks are still unable to defend against the sharp minions of the corpse beast.

"It's over!"

A survivor saw the wound on Lu Mu's back, then looked at the pale Lu Qiao and the pensive Lao Wang, and couldn't bear it:

"You should mourn, Xiaolu."

The rest of the people also saw the black wound one after another, and they all showed expressions of unbearable.

In these days of fleeing, the vast majority of deaths came from being poisoned by the poison carried by the claws of corpse beasts.

They don't know that these toxins can damage the body's immune system.

But they knew that 24 hours later, Lu Mu would have the same dark complexion as those before, vomit black blood and internal organ fragments and die.

Unless you can find the antidote within 24 hours and drink it.

Someone in the crowd secretly glanced at the hesitant Lao Wang and his wife from the corner of their eyes.

The latter has a bottle of the only antidote in his hand.

However, no one came up with this solution.

Everyone just kept persuading Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, don't be too sad."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death. This is human nature."

"To put it bluntly, your mother's old blindness, even if there is no this time, the future."

"Why!"

Everyone sighed for a while, but still no one asked Lao Wang to take out the only bottle of antidote.

Old Wang's daughter-in-law at the side, the peach-eyed woman whispered: "How can this be hurt? Xiaolu, why don't you take good care of your mother. Woohoo"

Before the woman finished speaking, Old Wang covered her mouth.

Everyone also raised their heads and frowned at the two of them, while Lao Wang couldn't help but nodded with an apologetic smile and didn't dare to say anything more.

The peach-eyed woman's words made Lu Qiao lose his composure all of a sudden.

The mother blocked the injury for him.

It was his mother who saved his life.

Lu Qiao threw himself on his mother, shaking his trembling arms lightly, calling out to his mother, "Mom, wake up!"

"Mom, wake up. Don't scare Xiaolu!"

"Mom, you agreed to wait until you get to a safe place and steam the steamed buns for me."

With tears streaming down his face, Lu Qiao's voice was choking, calling for his mother.

Lu Qiao, who was often in charge of peripheral warning and defense, did not know that his cousin had a bottle of antidote in his hand.

Every time he came back from the front, the exhausted Lu Qiao fell asleep.

After waking up, he continued to go to the periphery and silently do what he thought would allow his mother to live a good life.

At this moment, Lu Qiao looked very helpless, lying on his mother's body and crying loudly.

But everyone just had a slightly sad expression, and their mouths were full of useless comforting words.

But how could Lu Qiao listen to these words at this time.

Weeping loudly, he only wanted his mother to be safe and sound.

After a while, a woman who couldn't stand it ignored her husband's eyes, and couldn't bear to say: "Xiao Lu, your cousin has a bottle of antidote in his hand."

As soon as these words came out, the hesitant Pharaoh stared at the woman fiercely as if his hair had exploded.

And the peach-eyed woman also looked flustered and said: "It's been a long time, and medicine is useless!"

"Let's just use that bottle. Good steel must be used wisely, right?"

The peach-eyed woman became even more panic-stricken under the complex eyes of everyone: "What if one of you is poisoned in the future, and you can't get the antidote immediately?"

Lao Wang felt a thump in his heart.

This stupid woman chose to use contradictions to divert when everyone is sad?

Aren't you fucking afraid of intensifying the conflict?

Lao Wang just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The woman before said anxiously: "Without the path, we don't know how many people will die!"

"Don't you have any gratitude at all?"

The woman waved away her husband's tugging, and said angrily: "Don't fucking talk about the future! Let's talk about the future!"

"Didn't you pat your chest and promise that everyone would give it when they were in trouble?"

"Xiaolu's mother is in trouble now, why don't you take out the medicine?"

Facing the woman's questioning, the peach-eyed woman stretched her neck and said far-fetchedly: "I just said it! It's been a long time! Now it's too late to use the antidote."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by a survivor: "It's not working yet! How do you know it won't work???"

"I'm afraid we will be poisoned in the future, and you two will die too!" Another survivor said with an ugly expression.

"Give it up, it's not easy for everyone to run together until now, don't make it unpleasant because of this."

"That's right, everyone has seen Xiaolu's hard work these days. Without Xiaolu resisting the corpse beast in front, we estimate that more people will die!"

"Give it up, the big deal is that Xiaolu will pay for the medicine for you two, isn't it okay?"

For a moment, the excited voice made the peach-eyed woman shrink behind Lao Wang.

"I can't give it! We have to take care of ourselves!"

The peach-eyed woman huddled behind Lao Wang, and couldn't help whispering to Lao Wang: "This is the world, we have to take care of ourselves!"

"Don't listen to them, it's useless to ask for money! Who knows if I can meet a businessman again in the future?" Although the woman looked panicked, she still couldn't help saying: "Absolutely not! If you dare to give it to me, I will leave you!"

Even though Lu Qiao had exhausted most of his physical strength at the moment, the fact that the seventh-level Chosen One had all added some physical strength made his hearing far superior to that of everyone else.

Hearing his aunt's voice tremblingly, he took out a money bag from his arms, which contained all his money harvest these days.

Holding the money bag, Lu Qiao staggered away from the crowd and came to the old Wang and his wife.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

With his head down, Lu Qiao's figure trembled, and his trembling hands also opened the blood-stained money bag, quickly counting copper coins one by one.

The hall suddenly fell into silence.

The sound of copper coins clinking to the ground is so heart-wrenching.

"Uncle." After counting the coins, Lu Qiao raised his head abruptly, his eyes were red and eye-catching on his delicate face covered with tears.

"Uncle! There are a total of thirty-five silver coins and seventy-five copper coins here."

Lu Qiao pointed at the lumps of currency piled up on the ground, and begged Lao Wang with a trembling voice, "Biao uncle, these are all mine, and I will give them all to my cousin!"

"Can my cousin show mercy and save my mother's life?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of his cousin and nephew, Lao Wang felt quite uncomfortable.

He glanced at the thick scarf around his nephew's neck and fell into thought.

If it was usual, he might have given it.

The child Xiaolu is very filial, and if there is a blind mother, even if he is in danger, the child will let everyone take his mother to go first.

He himself left behind.

Whether it is from the perspective of kinship or actual relationship considerations.

Taking out the antidote to save people is the best choice, not to mention that the crowd is excited now, and Lu Qiao also gave him a lot of money.

The bottle of antidote was only twenty copper coins when he bought it from the merchant.

A bottle of potion is exchanged for Xiaolu's gratitude, for the high opinion of everyone, and for so many currencies, it is a business that can make a profit without losing many times!

But Lao Wang still remembers that when Xiaolu encountered a bee before, he was scratched by the leg of a strange big bee on his neck.

Different from the damage caused by the corpse beast, the wound immediately turned black and blue, and at first glance, the toxin far exceeded that of the corpse beast!

Moreover, when Xiaolu carried his mother on his back to hide from the bloody cow carcasses, Lao Wang looked back and found that Xiaolu was staggering.

Lao Wang knows the ability of the seventh-level Chosen One.

Even if he had consumed most of his physical strength just now, even if he was carrying his mother on his back.

It's also impossible to be so much behind everyone who is only four levels behind on average!

If it wasn't for the flaming skeleton shooting the blood cow instantly with an arrow, I'm afraid Xiaolu mother and son would have died at that time!

And now, if Lao Wang gave this bottle of potion.

Maybe his mother could be saved.

But Xiaolu is sure to die!

According to Lao Wang's thinking, if Xiaolu was not so filial, he might have given the potion just for the sake of so much money.

After all, the existence of Xiaolu can help him improve his chances of survival a lot. ,

At the same time, it can also leave a personal favor, which may be used in the future.

However, according to Lao Wang's estimation, if this medicine is taken out,

Xiaolu will definitely give the medicine to his mother!

At that time, Xiaolu will definitely die!

And all he got for wasting his second life was a useless blind woman.

It's a bit out of order.

Thinking of this, Pharaoh's heart became ruthless, and he ignored Xiaolu's repeated pleading and everyone's pointing and pointing.

Gritting his teeth with a stiff neck, he said, "Xiaolu, uncle can't give you this medicine!"

Hearing that Xiaolu was struck by lightning, his whole body trembled even more.

"Old Wang! You are still a human! You won't give this child even after he is like this!"

"You are like this now, what should we do if we are poisoned in the future?"

"If everyone is like you, I think everyone might as well break up as soon as possible!"

"Don't get together! Run for your life and get down!"

Regardless of the accusations and even the insults from the people around him, Lao Wang gritted his teeth and continued to say to Xiaolu, "Don't blame my cousin for being cruel."

"If you are poisoned, uncle will definitely give you the medicine!!!"

Xiaolu was struck by lightning again, and he subconsciously touched the scarf where he was afraid that his mother would find out and worry.

"Xiaolu, the world has changed, your mother can't see anything! Let's not talk about it, can your mother be saved?"

There was also a hint of sadness in Lao Wang's eyes when he looked at Lu's mother. After all, they were related by blood, no matter how thin they were, they were still relatives.

However, people who are forced by the world have no choice.

Old Wang said cruelly: "Your mother's biggest wish is to watch you get married and start a career. She asked you to let her go countless times before, and she doesn't want to drag you to death!"

"In this world, if you continue to run behind your mother's back like this."

"It can only be a dead word!"

"Both of you mother and son must die!"

Old Wang's voice was excited, and his arms kept waving: "The currency is the same as the previous money. If there is no channel to spend it, it will be useless!"

Currency alone is really useless, you have to have a purchase channel.

This is also the reason why the place where the mysterious businessman appeared, and even various information such as speech and behavior, conversation details and preferences, can be sold at high prices in the military.

This is also the reason why Qi Lin spent a hundred times the price in his previous life to buy a bottle of antidote from a chosen person.

A bottle of antidote that originally cost 20 copper coins in the hands of a merchant often sells for a hundred times the price among the chosen group.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to spend money.

Moreover, even if the price is a hundred times higher, some people don't want to sell it.

"Xiaolu, I still say the same thing, if you are the one who was poisoned, I will definitely give you the medicine!"

Lao Wang looked at this sensible and diligent child since he was a child, and made his biggest concession.

But Lu Qiao still insisted: "All those coins are given to my cousin!"

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