Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

At night, a simple and brightly lit production workshop.

Harvey looked at the saponified solution in the container as Reiner stood in front of the mixer, a pair of boned arms embedded in metal were carefully stirring the saponified solution in the container.

It has been a week since the soul transfer experiment, and Reiner is very adaptable to this current alchemy body.

Perhaps because he was originally engaged in the meticulous work of clock repair, he could easily use this simple production equipment.

Mix the soap liquid, stir and combine, let stand and solidify, and cut into pieces to pack.

Everything is done quickly and neatly.

Compared to the previous few zombies who lack arms and legs, under the command of the undead magic, they can only perform a small number of repeated movements.

It is simply the innate holy body of the screw world.

Harvey couldn't help but imagine that if he could have a hundred soul creations like Reiner, what kind of soap would he use to make? He could rub his car with his hands.

However, at the moment, only Reiner is still the only one who focuses on the soap industry.

After all, the nobles of this world only use sheep oil mixed with wood ash to make semi-coagulated primitive soap to bathe.

It is simpler for the civilians, just add a bristle brush to the bathtub.

After Harvey made a batch of handmade soaps and distributed them to investors of his own startup project for trial.

Even the "French second generation" who have no interest in doing business know that this thing has broad business prospects.

The only problem now is that Reiner alone is responsible for the soap production line, and the output is far from reaching the delivery standard.

"Renner, let's get here today. Your Philosopher's Stone energy has been almost exhausted."

Reiner, who was half metal and half bone, put down his work and politely saluted Harvey, then lowered his head and turned around the leather bag slung around his waist.

"Well, Lord Harvey, the Philosopher's Stone is indeed used up, but there is still some finishing work..."

A rechargeable philosopher's stone can support Reiner's uninterrupted activities for about 2 hours, which means that to ensure that Reiner works 24 hours a day, a total of 12 philosopher's stones will be needed.

But Harvey is currently just a junior necromancer. Even if he is squeezed out, he will charge up to 6 magic stones within one day.

Therefore, Reiner can only work 12 hours a day, and at other times, he can only hang it on the prosthetic stand and standby.

"It's a pity that these zombies cannot have human souls and minds like you, otherwise the work progress will be much faster." Harvey sighed regretfully as he looked at the zombies carrying raw materials in the workshop.

Reiner scratched his head and said restrainedly: "Sir, I found that these dead... uh, living zombies are not completely unable to do this job..."

He touched the machine that had stopped stirring with his hands, and pointed to the other side of the mixer, also mechanically stirring the soap liquid.

"I discovered yesterday that when I was in contact with the machine at the same time as the zombies, we seemed to be able to communicate, but they... well, the reaction was slow."

Harvey frowned when he heard this and said in confusion: "Touching the machine at the same time?"

“Yes, like… like communicating with thoughts, I tried to get it to lift the boiler with me, it, it did.”

"But I tried to communicate with other zombies in a distance, but they did not respond..."

Harvey almost jumped up. Isn’t this a magical version of artificial intelligence automated production line?

He forced himself to hold back his excitement and immediately asked Reiner to demonstrate it again. Sure enough, he found that the living zombies could make some actions that could not be operated by the undead magic commands in the past according to Reiner's request.

Just connect them with metal?

Harvey slapped his forehead and turned to the lab to get a bundle of metal hoses for soul transfer experiments.

Through puncture and fixing, it is installed on the waists of Reiner and the only four remaining zombies, and then the other end is fixed to different machines and equipment.

Mixer, condensing tank, cutting table, packaging table.

"Renner, now you try to control four of them at the same time and give instructions to the equipment they are responsible for."

"Okay, Lord Harvey."

Almost the next second, four zombies who were originally standing next to the machine started to move at the same time.

It starts the processes they are responsible for very flexibly, stirring, adding, cutting, and packaging...

"This is automation!" Harvey couldn't help laughing. "Renner, you are now considered a qualified necromancer!"

The kind that needs to be charged at any time.

Harvey felt that Reiner could manipulate zombies more delicately than the magic commands of the necromancer, because the soul fused the alchemy body.

The necromancer uses the resurrection technique to control the living zombies, using the death energy given by the magic net and the spell that manipulates the death energy in the undead magic.

Although the alchemy body is a failed product of the Alchemy Secret Society's Creator's plan, it is essentially researched towards the direction of living mechanical creation.

He was not very interested in artificial creators, but instead felt that this technology could be applied to automated production, which was the real purpose.

It is just that there is no way to experiment with how many zombies can be controlled by Reiner alone.

It seems that no matter what, we have to find ways to get more experimental materials.

...

Harvey then thought of the accusation farce a week ago, and looked at Reiner with a gentle expression and asked, "Reiner, what do you think about what happened a few days ago?"

The soul fire in Reiner's skull's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said angrily: "That uneducated thing Jeffrey doesn't know how to be grateful!"

Then he asked with a little anxiety: "Mr. Harvey, you wouldn't want to terminate the contract because of this, right? If it weren't for you, I would have died in extreme pain."

"If you still hate that child in Jeffrey, you can punish him as long as you don't take his life..."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Harvey laughed and comforted, "I'm not angry. It's common for the necromancer to be discriminated against and unfairly treated."

He paused and said seriously: "I mean, since you have fulfilled the contract and completed the experiment, what are your plans for the future?"

Reiner was stunned, "Ah? You paid so much money, I am yours?"

50 pounds is indeed a great asset for a civilian. If you don’t fall into the bad habit of drinking and gambling, or even enough to buy a cheap shack in the town, you can still spend a lot of money on it for several years. overhead for household use.

Reiner's concept of doing things is very simple - Harvey not only bought his life for money, but also made him survive through experiments. Although trapped in the terrible magical instrument, it is better to live than to die.

The wizard who is gentle and polite, who gives money and saves life is of course worthy of all his loyalty and gratitude.

Harvey was very satisfied with Reiner's failure to have any disagreement, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, due to the principle of equivalent exchange, I will never terminate the contract. Besides, if you walk out like this for less than a long time, I'm afraid you will He was captured by the church and destroyed in humanity."

Seeing Reiner being frightened and making a creaking sound of metal rubbing against bones, Harvey couldn't help laughing.

"But Reiner, since you can live a lifetime again, don't go through the old path of ignorance and poverty. In the future, you can work and learn from me."

"Uh, let's start with literacy..."

...

In fact, Harvey didn’t only think of the project of making money by making soap.

When he first came through time, Harvey was as ambitious as other time travelers in those fantasy stories.

Unfortunately, reality quickly slapped him.

Alchemy Research Association developed distillation technology decades ago and applied it to brewing spirits and distilled alcohol.

Gunpowder, known as "dragon flame" in this world, is used to assist flame casters on the battlefield, and plays a magic enhancement role.

Antibiotics, penicillin? The effect is probably not as good as the church's healing magic and the alchemy potions modulated by the alchemist.

As for the infrastructure artifact of cement, when Harvey was neither a noble lord nor his own fiefdom castle, and even the current manor laboratory was rented, it was an invention that was neither useful nor sold.

It can be said that all the ways Harvey imagined that he could get rich one step was blocked by this unscientific magical world.

But he has a good mentality. Since military technology cannot be achieved, then the military will be converted to the civilian.

During the college years, the college tutors praised the skill of handmade soap, refined sugar, and roasting lamb with one hand.

He also tried to rent a printing room and run a tabloid in the academy, specializing in various gossip and gossip news in the magic world, which was well received for a while.

However, these are emergency measures to earn some living expenses for Harvey in a short period of time.

After graduation, Harvey realized that if he really wanted to embark on the road to wealth, he would only choose to manufacture mass-produced products.

And the goal must be clear, and the commodity audience must be civilians and nobles outside the caster.

After the soap sales earned his first pot of gold for starting a business, they would consider further goals.

After all, all the experiences and cases in his previous life clearly revealed a truth to him.

When making products, how can you have a fortune in building a platform?