Necromancer cutting down trees

Chapter 35 The Sheep Tailor
"Hey, you who are lying on the sheep's back over there, take care of your sheep!"

Wang Yue kept shouting at Bill, and the anchorman finally heard the call for help from a high place, but he turned over and fell off the sheep's back, and was stepped on by a passing sheep.

"Uh, it doesn't seem like a reliable guy."

Wang Yue magnified his blood bar, as if the step just now didn't hurt Bill.

Bill's appearance was that of a middle-aged man with a beard and a thin build.

He stood up slowly, and first patted off the weeds standing on his clothes.

"I also thought you were a demon, but I didn't expect it to be a human being contaminated with a demon's breath. This method should be done by Sith, are you his ally?"

Wang Yue pointed to the flock of sheep under her, and asked Bill to find a way to drive the flock away first.

"What if you drive them away? They won't come back to you yet."

Bill picked up a blade of grass, and he actually tried to drive the sheep away with the weed.

It is conceivable that it has no effect. The sheep on the side ate the grass in his hand and continued to search for the traces of the devil.

"Ask me to find a way? Well, okay. For the sake of the first officer, I suddenly thought of a way."

Looking at the shivering Wang Yue, Bill smiled.

He picked up the iron scissors from behind, cut off two clumps of wool from the sheep, kneaded it with his bare hands, and finally pricked the cashmere a few times with a fine needle.

"Easy clothing."

The man who uttered the spell breathed a sigh of relief, and a large pure white cloak immediately appeared in his hands.

The whole process did not take more than five seconds, and his technique was much better than that of the first officer.

Bill threw the cloak, and the white cloak flew up to Wang Yue.

When Wang Yue put on the cloak, the sheep who tried to attack him also lost their fighting spirit, and the flock scattered and went to other places to look for green grass.

After solving the flock problem, the helmsman Wei Mu also took back his fishing line, the grapple was loosened, and Wang Yue was thrown to the ground.

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[Cloak of the Innocents (Master): Those who wear wool are always bad guys, kindness is a disguise]

[Effect: transfer hatred]

"It turns out that this cloak has the effect of hiding attributes, and even I, the maker, don't know about it. Is it because it is a master product?"

Halfway through speaking, Wang Yue looked up at Bill's expression. The man kept smiling, but his smile was too fake.

This cloak was a masterwork, and Bill had already revealed his master tailoring.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the owner of the castle now, and I have gained the friendship of your captain and first mate. Please teach me the skills of making clothes just now."

Wang Yue discovered his own advantages when he learned to cook. As long as he is willing to put in the time, he can learn all the sub-professions.

Bill lightly turned around and put the scissors back to his side. He was about to return to the sheep's back to continue resting.

Wang Yue ran after the tailor cheekily, and said in a pleading tone.

"Help me, for the sake of being human."

"Haha, are you saying we are all human?"

Bill turned sideways and looked at Wang Yue again.

The man shook his shoulders, signaling Wang Yue to follow him.

"It took me 50 years to teach the first officer to be so leisurely."

Bill raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Wang Yue, a small beam of holy light descended and began to clean his body.

[Cleansing: Use the power of holy light to wash away the filth, with a weak repair effect]

"This spell is good, but unfortunately I am not a knight or a priest."

Traveling to this world, she hadn't even had time to take a shower yet. The cleansing technique helped Wang Yue solve her hygiene problems, instantly making him radiant.

"It's a must-have spell for home travel, but there doesn't seem to be a dark energy version."

Wang Yue imitated Bill's expression and snapped her fingers at herself.

Even though he called out the "cleaning technique" shamelessly, the game system didn't understand his behavior, and nothing happened.

"What an interesting person, no wonder you will become the owner of the castle."

Bill didn't laugh at Wang Yue's stupidity, but started talking about it.

The anchorman asked about his origins.Wang Yue repeated what she said when she met the first mate, and Bill nodded in agreement, and stopped asking about his past.

"How is Sith?"

Everyone in the Penalty seemed to be concerned about the crew, the mate as well as Bill.

For the sake of helping him out, Wang Yuekan narrated his experience after encountering the skull for free.

"Sith is playing with strange magic again. Sure enough, it's much more fun over there than ours. If I had half as hard as him, maybe we could have escaped from here in the first place."

The farther the two of them set out towards the mountains, the more green grass would grow under their feet.

While they were talking, a flock of sheep had followed behind them.

"You don't look like a shepherd."

The new task has not been triggered, Wang Yue felt that he had to change the topic to start.

"I'm actually the tailor on the Breaker. Do you think I should stay in that stone room and make the same clothes every day?"

Compared with sewing clothes, the work of herding sheep is really free.

It's just that when I first met Wang Yue, I could tell that Bill's personality was very loose, and he probably didn't want to do such repetitive and boring things.

"I'm not idle now. I'm now responsible for feeding the sheep and providing the crew with the best wool."

In the middle of speaking, Bill ran to a distance and dragged a single sheep back into the flock by punching and kicking violently.

"That's exactly what the mate thinks. He's always wanted to try his hand at tailoring?"

It's really nice to chat with living people, Wang Yue is very happy to listen, and Bill has endless stories to tell.

With such a cooperative audience, Bill finally proposed to teach Wang Yue sewing skills.

"Anyway, I can't get out from here, so I might as well teach another apprentice to pass the time."

"Do you guys on the Breaker like to teach others skills?"

He showed reluctance on his face, but he was already very happy in his heart. Of course, he would not let go of the opportunity to learn from the legendary tailor.

【Mission objective: Make felt rolls】

[Task reward: Bill's favorability +60]

"Just this little reward?"

Looking at the bearded man, Wang Yue felt that things might go wrong.

Without waiting for Wang Yue to refuse, Bill plucked a ball of wool and walked up to him, pointing to the weapon on Wang Yue's waist.

"Your needle is not bad, it is very suitable as a tailor's tool."

What he was referring to was [Painful Bone Spur], the rapier enchanted by Sith.

In order to show Wang Yue how to handle the wool, Bill deliberately slowed down his movements.

He rolled the wool from the outside to the inside with his bare hands, repeatedly compressing the wool, and finally the fluffy wool turned into a circle of fine cashmere.

"Try it, there is endless wool here."

After all, Bill cut off another ball of wool and threw it to Wang Yue.

This ball of wool slowly floated down in the air, and the wool turned orange after passing through the sunlight, and its quality was also a rare blue.

[Pure wool: wool full of the power of the holy light, just looking at it can heal the soul]

Holding the wool in his hands, Wang Yue slowly rolled them in towards the center. The soft wool was more resilient than he imagined, and if he didn't use all his strength, the freshly rolled wool would spring back immediately.

"Then, like me, divide the wool into two parts, and use an iron needle to pick out the wool one by one."

Bill took out the iron needle, pressed one end of the cashmere roll with his hand, and then picked out the wool thread with the iron needle in a circle.

Wang Yue did the same, holding a thin sword in one hand and holding the cashmere roll with the other.

When the pale bone spur touched the cashmere, black smoke rose from the place where it touched, and the pure cashmere immediately turned black.

"Stop."

Bill's expression instantly became displeased, as if the mission was about to fail.

(End of this chapter)