Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 61 Combat Experience
The person who came was Meno Jitiler, and behind him was the female spell caster he had seen during the day.

Meno and Dylan's grandfathers are the same generation, but they still look middle-aged.

Heine guessed that this was probably related to Ms. Deathrattler.

The latter sounds similar to Lord Yama, who might have changed the lifespan of his followers.

Perhaps this is the employee benefit of the Shadow Temple.

Meno walked quickly between the two.

His hair was a mess and his clothes were buttoned in the wrong place.

Most likely, like Heine, he was woken up by the valet named Ying behind him who banged on the door.

"This is a misunderstanding, Mr. Heine. I asked him to send a message to you, but I didn't expect to get into a fight with these undead."

"What you said is a misunderstanding." Heine smiled: "I didn't mean to threaten this gentleman. I just wanted to invite him into the house for a cup of tea."

An awkward smile appeared on Meno's face.

"That's really a misunderstanding... Since I'm here, there's no need to drink tea. I'll just talk to you directly."

He really looked like he had something to talk about.

He started a conversation, as if he wanted to talk about the floating city, but Heine didn't sound like he was just making it up casually, so he simply interrupted.

"Since something really happens, we might as well go in and talk. After all, this is the Gitile Manor. This goes against Mr. Dylan's hospitality."

Meno's face twitched a few times.

The thought of Dylan's devilish smile made him feel uncomfortable all over.

But I have to ask for help... endure it!
"Okay, let's go in and talk."

"As for the two of them..."

Heine pointed at Fang and Shadow.

"Especially this gentleman. You may not believe it, but I feel like he has angered my partner."

Meno frowned: "Infuriated?"

"Yes, enraged."

Heine sighed: "You also saw during the day, this friend of mine - he showed superb fire control skills.

"After we came back, we communicated. His name was V, and he was a powerful shadow warlock during his lifetime.

"Others were once strong, but as you can see, they are not strong now, just like the Wolf King in his twilight years.

"Although I didn't see how the conflict arose, I have reason to believe that your young and energetic young man made a sneak attack, so they were angry."

Meno knew in his heart that the other party was right.

His order to Ya was to bring back a bone from the black skeleton, or a handful of ashes, so that they could test some of their conjectures.

But Heine's words made him realize an astonishing fact:

The other party does have a terrible talent in communicating with the dead.

In addition to not having the negative emotions of the undead, his undead souls are very similar to those powerful undead souls with obsessions in every aspect...

"You mean..."

"Fight, use upright fighting to eliminate their anger."

Heine pointed to the yard.

"Your people will take turns fighting my undead, and they will fight until we finish talking."

Meno was relieved to hear this.

"This is a reasonable request. Shadow, Ya, you two just stay outside and play with Mr. Heine's ghost."

He looked at the two of them, but something wasn't right about Ya's expression.

Meno pulled Yao aside and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with you? You can't even deal with a few skeletons, right?"

Ya lowered his head and said nothing.

Meno hated the iron and said: "You young people just lack the experience of war. How can you be afraid at this time? Think about when we were young..."

Then there was a voice from behind.

"...Remember these instructions, fight in order, don't hurt others, and be careful to protect yourself.

“In addition, this is the robe sponsored by Mr. Dylan, and these are the two rings sponsored by him. I don’t know if the skeleton can be used, but you should wear it first...

"And this staff, V, do your best and don't embarrass your partner."

Meno saw Heine take off his robe and put it on the dark skeleton.

The atmosphere became a little awkward.

Meno couldn't say anything, so he took off a ring and gave it to the other party.

"Take this, it will make you feel sharper and more focused. Come on."

...Mr. Sa became anxious as he watched the two of them enter the house.

"I can't stand it anymore. Isn't this so unfair? Brother Wei, what did you talk to him about at night? Why did he even take off his own equipment and give it to you?"

Wei Dianyuan: "I don't know, he just checked my household registration, so I just said, right, right...you said something else?"

Catching Sheep: "He probably doesn't have the experience to allocate it to you, so he should make up for it in terms of equipment."

Teacher Xia: "Don't say anything (four sounds), old man, come on, we are bound by the north, this wave is invincible!"

As he said that, he couldn't wait to rush forward.

Mr. Sa: "Brother Yang, Teacher Xia is really from the north? Why don't I believe it?"

Zhu Sheep: "His house has heating in winter, does yours have one? If not, just go over there and fight."

Mr. Sa walked away silently.

...

inside the house.

Dylan showed up as the owner and went to bed.

Meno also pretended not to see the smile on the other person's face and quickly got to the point.

It turns out that the unstable power during the day was really caused by Wei Dianyu.

His Shadowflame is much higher in level than the fire provided by the Forge.

So when he learned the skill, the monitoring device in the heart of the furnace mistakenly thought there was a "foreign object intrusion" and triggered a mechanism similar to "power-off protection."

"Then why was the power supply restored so quickly?" Heine asked doubtfully.

"Because the flames in the heart of the furnace have been upgraded. Although your undead are good at controlling fire, the amount is too small. The trace of extremely pure shadow flame was diluted throughout the heart of the furnace. Then the energy supply returned to normal, otherwise the floating city's backup would be activated. energy."

"So what you mean is..."

Meno's tone slowed down and he started talking about other things:

"We are here this time to solve the problem of the flooding of Holy Light in the local area. The flow of Holy Light in this area has been calculated, and we will gradually absorb the excess Holy Light starting tomorrow.

"After this, we will also take samples to calculate the flow direction of the Holy Light in other local areas, as well as the traces of past flow.

“If you could have a furnace with a higher flame level, it would work more efficiently.”

He said sincerely: "I admit that my previous attitude and words were too arrogant, but under the teachings of the attendant, we have clearly seen our own problems, so we sincerely ask you to assist us in our work."

Heine: "How can we help specifically?"

"We need to verify the conjecture. If it is suitable, we can use the skeleton..."

"His name is V."

"...Okay, let 'V' act as the heart of the furnace and slowly increase the flame level of the heart of the furnace."

After a pause, he quickly added: "We won't let it work in vain. As long as you are willing to raise a price, everything is easy to negotiate."

Offer?
Heine sneered in his heart.

This sounds generous, but in reality money is of little use here.

You can't buy good stuff in terms of equipment.

In terms of supplies, it depends on the Lion King's face.

The previous battle with the Roaring Mercenary Group explained everything.

The biggest damage that group of people caused to the manor was the offensive that destroyed the magic shell of the castle.

Krypton gold offensive.

Therefore, low-level battles in the McCalla Mountains can essentially be solved by stacking supplies.

Just like Yamaguchiyama's early field team battles focused on point cards rather than skills.

But the supplies are in the hands of Lion King Trading House, and they have the final say on who to sell to and how much to sell.

So definitely not asking for money.

When Heine was thinking whether directly asking for the floating city construction drawings would be regarded as crazy——

There was a slight tinkling sound.

Along with the sound came a series of experiences that made his chest feel cold.

Wait, why is it cold?

Shouldn't it be a fever?
Then Teacher Xia's happy voice came to mind.

"Win, win, it's really hard for me not to make a killing move."

Zhu Sheep: "So the prize-free guessing begins. Do you have any combat experience?"

Heine immediately stood up and walked outside the house.

(End of this chapter)