Archmage Of The Undead

"Go back and talk." An Rurui pursed her lips and reached out to stop the angry Xiaoye.

"Okay! Then go back and tell me, I want to see what you can say." Xiaoye gave Huo Ling a sharp look, and then shook off An Rurui's hand.

Back at their Xinghuo camp, An Rurui also called everyone over. They had to explain anyway, so it was best to explain everything at once.

When everyone arrived, An Rurui took out the hell contract scroll she had kept and spread it out in front of everyone.

Xiaoye was the first to rush forward, grabbed the scroll on the table, opened it and looked at what was written on it, and hunter Xiaoyue also put her head over it.

"Sister An!" Xiaoyue couldn't help but cover her mouth when she saw the blood stains on it and the terms written in blood.

"Sister An, why did you agree to such harsh terms!" After Xiaoye finished reading, he looked at An Rurui with a complicated expression, and the scroll in his hand hung down weakly.

Only then did she know what price An Rurui paid to save them.

"Sister An..." After Xiaoyue read the above terms, she hugged An Ruru with a slight cry.

"I'm going to kill him!" Xiaoye gritted her teeth angrily. If Huo Ling was around, she might have rushed forward.

"It's not his fault, it's my problem. He didn't do anything wrong. I can understand why he doesn't want to save people when he's not sure of the danger." An Ruruo shook her head calmly. Then he said:

"And there is also my problem. Originally, it was enough for him to just take the Heart of the Ancient Wood, but after the contract was written, I couldn't change it. Time was tight, so I signed it with him without paying attention. The hell contract was signed. , I just have to finish it.”

"Sister An, I feel sorry for you!" Another hunter consoled her.

"Sister An, let's put together these 200,000 magic stones. We can't let you pay for such a large amount of money alone!" Xiaoye said, about to hand his space bracelet to An Rurui.

""Yeah yeah! You've already suffered so much loss, we can't let you produce so many more magic stones. "Xiaoyue also immediately took out her wallet.

"No, after he took the magic stone, he gave it back to me." An Ruru wiped away the tears caused by being moved, and pushed back the space equipment containing the magic stone that they handed over.

"Then, Sister An, did you really sleep with him?" Xiaoyue lay on An Rurui's lap and asked cautiously.

After An Rurui heard this, she looked a little unnatural, bit her lip and nodded.

"Xiaoyue!" Xiaoye shouted and lifted the hunter Xiaoyue up.

"Sister An, I misunderstood you." Xiaoye's face turned a little pale, and two lines of tears fell silently.

"Okay, okay! It's all over!" An Rurui held her in her arms and comforted her gently.

…

Huo Ling didn't know what An Rurui was going to do. He was holding on to his waist the whole time and had purchased all the medicines he needed.

After returning to the mine, he gave part of the potion to Wilmot.

"Master, is this for me?" Wilmot looked at the potions in front of him in disbelief.

The potions made by mages in the Jackal Empire are extremely expensive, and even if he is the heir of a legendary lord, he cannot take them regularly.

The Jackals don't have mages, they only have priests and shamans. Wilmot has taken a lot of various witchcraft medicines, but now he has a lot of drug resistance in his body. If he takes those witchcraft medicines after his realm falls, the effect will be It's just minuscule.

As for the potion refined by the mage, he had taken very little of it before, so it would not have such an impact.

"It must be for you!" Huo Ling nodded.

"Thank you, Master!" Wilmot thanked him seriously.

"If you want to thank me, you should quickly advance to gold again!" Huo Ling waved his hand.

"Master, I can only advance after you advance, and you must practice seriously." Wilmot suggested honestly.

Huo Ling smiled awkwardly after hearing this. He had indeed been a little indulgent in the past two months and had not meditated much.

He changed the topic and asked: "Your men said that you are a totem master?"

"Yes, Master, before I fell into the realm, I was a third-level totem master." Wilmot nodded.

"Tell me about this totem master? I've only heard of the name of this profession, but I don't know much about it," Huo Ling said.

Seeing this, Wilmot sorted out his thoughts and said: "The totemist is a part-time job of the shaman. He can tattoo the totem of the monster on the body of the warrior and absorb the soul of the monster into the totem. During the battle, When fighting, this totem can enhance their combat effectiveness, and can also summon the beast soul to participate in the battle as a summoned object."

"How's the increase?"

"It depends on the type of totem. For example, if it is a first-level force totem, it can borrow 10% of the power of the monster. If it is a speed totem, it will borrow 10% of the speed of the monster."

"You can borrow 15%-25% for the second-order ones, and 30%-40% for the third-order ones." Wilmot said.

"Can black iron-level people use third-level totems?" Huo Ling asked curiously.

Will Shaman shook his head and said: "No, the second-level totem requires a silver-level beast soul, and the third-level totem requires a gold-level beast soul. If low-level warriors try to accommodate high-level souls, the beast souls will destroy them." His own soul was washed away."

"Can you still make third-level totem skills now?" Huo Ling asked.

"Not yet. I can only make second-level totems at the moment. The third-level totems can only be made after I return to gold." Wilmot explained.

"I see, totems are so useful, why didn't I notice that your jackal gods have these things on them?" Huo Ling was a little confused. During the last war, he really didn't find many jackal warriors with totems on their bodies. .

"Because the resources required are too expensive and most people cannot afford it, and the space on a person's body that can be pierced with totems is limited. The higher the level of totems, the higher the physical fitness required, and the larger the area required. .”

"The lower-level gray-backed and black-backed warriors cannot afford to pierce the totems, while the silver-backed and gold-backed gnolls have money and can pierce the totems, but they will not choose to pierce the totems at low levels, because the low-level After the totem reaches a high level, the little power it provides is better than nothing."

"And these low-level totems cannot be washed away with normal methods and can only be left on the body. Therefore, ordinary noble children will wait at least until they reach the gold level before choosing to pierce the totems. At this time, the totems provide The power and cost-effectiveness are the best.”

Wilmot explained to Huo Ling.

After hearing this, Huo Ling also gained a little understanding of totems. Such things were no different from the flesh and blood transformation that he and his teacher were studying.

They are all the products of seeking higher combat effectiveness. Although the technology of Totem is mature, from what Wilmot said, the price/performance ratio does not seem to be high.