Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 13 Who do you call a warrior?

"upgrade?"

"Yes, just a second before Jiang Lu appeared, I suddenly upgraded, and my perception increased just enough to unlock the rogue's passive 'Cheat Death', so that I could block in advance."

"It seems we still lack anti-submarine means."

"Are you questioning my ability as a rogue to fight in a civil war? The core problem is that I haven't learned to sneak until now. Don't you think this is weird?"

Zhuoyang was silent for a few seconds.

"Indeed... so far, what we have mastered are basic skills, which do not involve the consumption of any special energy."

"So I have a guess."

"what?"

"You don't think we should find a tutor to learn skills, right?"

"...No way, it's too difficult for two dumb skeletons. Besides, where can I learn skills? I admit that Lao Gao is one of the few knights in Eternal Dawn who can communicate, but if What's the difference between going to him like this and going to his door to send him merits?"

"So I took the initiative to release Jiang Lu just now, and also revealed that I was an undead."

"Huh?" Zhuoyang exclaimed in shock, "You're a twenty-five-year-old boy!"

"No, no, no, you think, she will think this is Heine's show of goodwill, and since Heine is guessing my identity, I will definitely contact her if I have the opportunity, so won't I have the opportunity to learn skills?"

"Holy shit, it's really you. I can connect here. What should I do, buddy?"

"Why don't you change your profession and become a soldier?"

"...I'd better consider how to send merit."

Listening to what the two said, Heine also had a new idea.

Although I have never played virtual online games, I have read a lot of novels. The skills you can learn by clicking in the game are naturally impossible to do here.

Unless the game also teaches you step by step, but how hard-core does such a game have to be?
Therefore, in the absence of a mysterious "system", the undead have to learn from scratch like the aborigines.

For example, it took me less than half a year to learn necromancy. This was the result of the mutual understanding of adults and the memory of teenagers. I guess their learning would not be too easy.

As for upgrading, he didn't even know as much as Teacher Xia.

It seems necessary to gain more knowledge about psychics.

He thought so, and his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the surname "Kitile".

……

It was already late at night when we returned to Baiyin Market, and there were only two houses with lights on in the entire street.

Kiss of the poisonous spider.

Heine poured half of the hemolytic grass on the table, and Rowan's eyes went straight!
"So many? I remember there were only a few here and there..."

"You probably remember it wrong."

Heine shook his head, unfolded the map and pointed to the upper right corner.

"The area to the east is full of them, but the place you circled is not. And I also encountered a tree herder."

"Mu...Tree Shepherd?"

Rowan opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with the map, but that you had found the wrong location, but when he heard "Treesman", he remembered the terrible legend on the farm.

It is said that in the restricted area in the northeast corner, the serfs who accidentally entered it were made into fertilizer to nourish the earth.

But the man in front of me not only went somewhere, encountered a tree shepherd, but also came back alive...

The look he looked at Heine quickly turned into awe.

"You, please wait a moment."

He even changed his name.

Rowan got back into the house and quickly ran out holding a wooden box.

"I can't repay you for your kindness. Please accept this."

The box was opened, and inside lay a pitch-black hand crossbow.

The grip is shaped like a pistol, with a strong angular feel. The place where the crossbow tightens the bow string is designed in the shape of a scorpion tail. A lavender transparent crossbow arrow is mounted on the crossbow arm.

Heine once again felt that Teacher Xia behind him "held his breath."

"What is this?" he asked.

"This was stolen when I escaped from Gitiller's estate... It was the work of Mr. Matt Gitile."

Heine smiled half-heartedly: "Are you going to kill me or thank me?"

Rowan's expression froze for a moment. He closed the lid in panic, but found nothing.

"I have collected the things. You should hurry up and prepare the potion. I will come to pick it up tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, sir!"

When leaving the pharmacy, Heine heard the two men talking in shock.

"Is it still possible to do this on a mission? My jaw dropped when I posted this again!"

"So it has to be the wisdom of the indigenous people."

"Why do I feel like he's a bit scary? We're not helping the tyrants, right?" "Is it possible that this is the respect that the strong deserve? Rather than 'the toilet at the end of the village is blocked, please trouble the great adventurer to clear it' kind."

"You're right..."

……

Heine did not rush back, but came to the remaining lighted place.

Lion Trading House.

The bulk orders at the Boneyard are all related to this trading house whose emblem resembles the MGM logo.

For example, the centralized purchase price of a set of headless plate armor of 60 silver coins actually comes from Lion King, and the commission is more than 20 silver coins.

Heine has been dreaming about it for the past three years - making soap, perfume, MSG and other small tricks will be noticed by the Lion King, and then he will become rich and free overnight, and then slowly solve the problem of not being able to summon the undead.

Later he found out that he was overthinking everything.

In this world, people either become stronger in order to survive, or they survive in order to become stronger.

His strange skills can only make him a jester around a strong person, but if he is not strong enough, he is not even qualified to contact those people.

So it is better to stay down to earth and become stronger.

Heine bought two charging stones that could be used three times, which were prepared for the electric shock staff and the hand crossbow "Scorpion Tail Needle".

Although the latter is self-charging, it also requires charging stones for backup.

Two pure white crystals the size of a pinky fingernail cost a total of 12 gold coins, and Heine's net worth was basically wiped out.

He suddenly understood why the original owner's father resolutely embarked on a journey to explore the ruins.

Magic equipment and props are really huge profits...

Standing in front of the Lion King's Gate, Heine suddenly looked embarrassed.

He hesitantly took out the willow leaf-shaped dagger from Jianglu.

Teacher Xia was immediately shocked and said, "He doesn't want me to use this, does he?"

"What's wrong? Does this dagger have bad properties?"

"It's good, but it increases skills. I can't do anything now..."

"How about you take the initiative?"

"I……"

Heine had an answer in his mind. He originally wondered why Teacher Xia didn't covet the dagger. His feelings were of no use at the moment.

He needed money for a rainy day, and it would be great if he could sell useless loot.

Without giving Teacher Xia a chance to take the initiative, he sighed and looked at him guiltily.

"I'm sorry, I can only wrong you."

Then he turned around and went straight to the appraisal desk.

Teacher Xia was stunned and said: "What's going on? Why are you apologizing? No, why do I feel guilty for no reason..."

"This is the price of not taking the initiative."

"Okay, shut up, you shield warrior."

"Who are you calling a warrior? You dagger warrior."

Heine was extremely puzzled, why are these two so crazy about everyday warriors? How good are the warriors in "AGE"...

Jianglu's dagger was finally bid with a starting price of 10 gold coins and a fixed price of 30 gold coins for one week.

The handling fee was as high as 1 gold coin, and Heine was really drained this time.

He thought that this thing would be sold for at least a few days, but the next day he was surprised to learn that the dagger had been sold at a fixed price last night.

He got 27 gold coins, and the Lion Trading House was really dark.

Arriving at the pharmacy, Rowan looked like he had stayed up all night, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was in high spirits.

He handed the prepared antidote to Heine, and only kept one of the hemolytic grass for his own use, and returned all the others.

"Does this herb have any other uses?" Heine asked.

Rowan thought for a while: "You can make boiling blood sword oil, which is useful against blood beasts."

Heine pushed the hemolytic grass back and attached a small bag of silver coins.

"This is your reward."

He himself often made alchemy on behalf of others when he was in the boneyard, and he knew the fees of this industry.

Rowan was flattered and accepted it carefully.

……

Two days later, a heavily armed Heine came to the hunting ground with his equally well-armed servants.

As soon as he arrived, he met an unexpected character.

"It's you?"

Jiang Mian looked shocked.

(End of this chapter)