Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 126 Mr. Sa is hatching eggs

Seeing Heine coming over, Saberia seemed to have seen a savior.

"Get me away from this elf!"

What's going on?

Heine looked at Linumu.

This wood elf who looked to be in his forties or fifties looked as aggrieved as a child.

Oh, he's not that old, so that's okay.

He did not forget to explain:

"Sir, these are the tree people I spawned from this land. Different from other forests, they can not only survive independently from me, but also have a certain degree of intelligence!"

"Intellectual?"

Heine's expression changed slightly: "You mean you can communicate with them?"

Linumu: "That's not true. It's just giving them unilateral instructions, such as where to tell them to go and what to do."

Saberia couldn't help but interject: "Are the tree people in Mourning Wood Valley so stupid that they can't even understand such instructions?"

"Being able to understand instructions and being directly controlled by the tree herder are two different concepts."

Heine can explain this problem.

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh: "I have to tell Mr. Barry that not only are you unable to control your emotions now, but your intelligence level is also worrying."

"you……"

Saberia muttered something in elven dialect, probably cursing.

"It's basically like this." Linumu glanced at Heine gratefully, and then explained: "To give an inappropriate example, it's like the difference between ordinary necromancers and you.

"Most of their skeletons are stupid, and they are directly controlled rather than obeying instructions. Your skeletons are very different. Although these tree people are not at that level, they will slowly learn and grow..."

Heine was stunned for a moment.

"So... what's the difference between the tree shepherds and the necromancers in your place?"

Linumu instinctively wanted to retort, but he couldn't help but froze when the words came to his lips.

Yes.

Transform the "lifeless tree" into a "lifeless tree man" and then manipulate it.

Isn't this the Necromancer?

But he still couldn't accept the sacred name of "Tree Shepherd" being tarnished in this way.

He couldn't help but murmured: "How can this be necromancy..."

At this time, Saberia spoke: "Treant summoning is originally a derivative of necromancy, there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

"As a tree shepherd, you only have access to the magic of elves because of your worldly vision, and you have turned yourself into a frog in the well. You are really an embarrassment to the Immortal Seed!"

The elderly man was willing to speak his mind, but Linumu was speechless and submissive.

But isn't this what Barry scolded him for?

The wood elf just wants to show his research results to his predecessors.

How did he know that Saberia was so disgusted by Barry.

However, this resistance also proves that what Barry said is true. The elves do lack some sense of mission.

In other words, "young people" like Jianglu and Linumu are more motivated.

Heine played with the little tree people for a while and found that these guys were indeed not very intelligent, let alone small animals, not even as good as ants.

It's really a wooden head.

Moreover, after standing on the boat for a long time, he couldn't help but feel the roots growing in his feet, so he quickly asked Linumu to drive them off the boat.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

Is this why the shipyard needs logs from the McCalla Mountains?

He quickly dug out the research information on the Eagle Wing City Shipyard and asked Linumu to take it and study it.

They all study wood, so their knowledge should be similar.

He had already thought about it, and after the research was completed, he would sell it to the Brotherhood, or directly sell it to the Shadow Temple, bypassing the middleman.

When there is a chance to get rid of the blood-sucking insect of the Lion King, the large-leaf zelkova logs in the southern mountainous area can be sold directly to the northerners, which can not only make money but also improve Siara's political achievements. At least it is a win-win deal.

Therefore, the key is still the Institute of Truth.

He remembered a word repeated by the skeletons:

Disaster of the void.

I have also said before that "the technology of void capsules will have a blowout in three years."

It sounds like it was some kind of experimental accident. After that, this key technology was no longer exclusive to Master Fa.

By then, Lion King's trade network will surely be destroyed.

Perhaps they will have other means of controlling trade.

But no matter what, those are variables.

After everything was arranged, the airship sailed back to the Lord's Mansion.

...

Chamber of Secrets.

As soon as Heine came in, he heard the three brothers who woke up first were burying Mr. Tai Sa. Teacher Xia: "You said what he said to Heine before was true or false? Why don't I feel like it was all a joke?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Eighty percent of it is true. I think so too if this matter is left to me. Brothers are not white-eyed wolves."

Zhuoyang: "This is also a unique way of chatting with brothers. Putting the true feelings in the laughter will make Harry less likely to be attacked. Get used to it."

Teacher Xia: "Then the question is, who is the most aggressive among the brothers?"

Wei Dianyuan: "That can't be me. I'm not familiar with the brothers yet, so I haven't let them go yet. I'm already holding them back."

Zhu Sheep: "That can't be me. How aggressive can a diligent tank be?"

Teacher Xia: "I understand, that must be the sinister sister."

...

Megumin is okay...

It’s really whoever is not there who is unlucky.

However, this also reminded him to make an appointment with "Mage Naga" later and invite him to a gathering at the logging camp in the eastern suburbs tomorrow.

He placed the cocoon of soul in the center of the circle.

Then sink your senses into the circle.

In the familiar fish pond, Mr. Sa's soul fire was resting, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

At the same time, Heine saw a bubble! ?

Long lost bubbles!

It floats there alone.

[Qianduoduo warehouse number]

ha?

As a veteran mmorpg player, Heine naturally knew what the warehouse number meant.

In general, game players have upper limits on their backpacks and warehouses, so there are so-called "small warehouses" used to store things.

But doesn’t “AGE” sound like a game where you can only delete your account and be reincarnated?

Why is there a warehouse number?

He suppressed his excitement and prepared to take some time to have a good chat with Huihui.

"I have the experience last time. Memorizing five symbols this time should not be suspicious, right?"

With this thought in mind, he left the fish pond.

However, as soon as they came out, they heard three people exclaiming.

Teacher Xia: "What the hell is Mr. Sa doing? Why are you still connected? Is he hatching an egg?"

...

What's hiding something?

Heine looked at Mr. Sa.

I saw several green silk threads extending from his body to connect the cocoon, and the originally dim cocoon suddenly lit up.

It seemed to come back to life all of a sudden!

This thread looks very familiar, it is clearly the "energy recovery channel" that the skeleton has when it rests.

In other words, it is parasitic on Mr. Sa and he provides energy?

Mr. Sa is...hatching eggs?

...

Zhu Sheep: "It doesn't look like it. I suspect it's a potential connection after taming the beast. Has Brother Wei encountered it before? The strange beast is an energy monster from the void. It should be similar to this one."

Wei Dianyuan: "Then you asked the wrong person. I only set fire, not summons."

Teacher Xia: "Is it true? Wasn't the summoned warlock after the void disaster Gaga Meng?"

Wei Dianyuan: "It's just too fierce, everyone is following the trend. When I enter the book, I will crack open a crack, and then I will stand there eating melon seeds and watching the show. What's the point? There is no technical content at all."

Zhuoyang: "Why does it sound the same as Brother Hai?"

Teacher Xia: "Hey, how long has it been since Heine switched to summon mode? You guys are free by default, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "How long has it been since he summoned new people? If the timeline is pushed forward, will there still be people who will die at the hands of Hades?"

Capture the Sheep: "Theoretically, it is possible. Didn't Mr. Zhen Sha destroy a city before the expedition? Not all top players have the chance to face him."

At this time, there was a soft "beep" sound, and everyone's eyes focused on the cocoon.

The dark green vine shell had a crack.

Click, click

Article 2, Article 3...

Cracks instantly filled the shell, and then a glowing emerald-green beak broke open the shell, revealing a furry head.

The juvenile form of the Windrider.

Its whole body is translucent emerald green, and its wings are slightly plump.

As soon as it broke out of its shell, it flew around the secret room, then landed on top of President Sa, and pecked him on the head a few times.

These sounds seemed to wake up Mr. Sa.

"What hit me on the head...fuck? Is my bird alive?"

(End of this chapter)