The lord is red again

Miss Miko was very tired.

In just one and a half days, 59 magic potions of spell wizards and more than 300 bottles of energy potions were cooked. Even though Miko was now a high-level wizard, she felt dizzy.

This group of undeads came to her to "change jobs" as if they had gone crazy. Although Linde repeatedly emphasized to her that she was absolutely not allowed to learn weird words from the undead, sometimes Miko felt that the language of the undead was very interesting and well summarized.

Especially some modal particles, which could help her express her emotions perfectly.

Thinking of Linde, she pouted: "Knock inside!"

The undead are like dung beetles. When the first spell wizard appears, a group of wizards will appear next.

The sales of energy potions have also increased greatly. The fireballs of spell wizards are very useless, with insufficient attack range, too long chanting time, high consumption and low energy, so the power is not bad.

But so what, if you don't experience new professions when playing games, it's a waste of time.

Miss Miko, who finally completed the work of converting 60 undeads into spell wizards, closed the potion shop. A large amount of potions will be sent to the small shop on Longya Mountain Road. She should be very idle in the short term.

However, Miko also made up her mind: "If I help you cook potions before I have enough rest, I will be a dog."

The last half sentence was also learned from the undead. She felt that the curse of self-poisoning could strengthen her determination. The fatigue of the mind could not be compensated by drinking any potion.

Only rest!

She wanted to rest!

She was hungry!

She could eat some volcanic egg tarts and a glass of volcanic strawberry wine. The sour and sweet taste made Miss Miko sigh that there were other things worth enjoying in this world besides taking advantage of others.

The large amount of food and spices transported back from Longya Mountain Road enriched the menu of the tavern. The undead people also generously taught the recipes. They really didn't have so much time to cook. And when they found that they had taught NPCs and could hire NPCs to help work and cook, they were even more excited to teach.

I really want to throw hundreds of recipes in the face of the NPC. Never doubt the enthusiasm of the Foodie Country to promote its own food.

Let the Doomsday Middle Ages become your own shape!

As the center of the undead's activities shifted to Longya Mountain Road, the operation of the tavern was taken over by Old Pete. Women who know how to cook became cooks. With sufficient food supply, many people would choose to come to the tavern for a drink.

This is no longer an area where undead gather. It has become a paradise for NPCs again, where they can enjoy a leisurely time.

The NPC role-playing service that Lind deliberately cultivated at the time has now been eliminated. Everyone has their own job, and they just need to do their own thing.

"Miss Miko" A wave of heat hit.

Looking at the soldier Reed, whose shoulder was about to catch fire, Miko took a step back.

"This is what the lord asked me to give you!" He handed the sturdy deerskin bag to Miko.

"Give it to me?"

Mentioning Lind, Miko remembered that he seemed to have left the Star Dragon Outpost with two people yesterday. Now Reed rushed back in a hurry. Maybe something big happened.

Miko immediately opened the rope tied to the deerskin bag, looked down, and couldn't help but beat violently.

"This, this, this..."

The little rabbit teeth were exposed as the cheeks pushed up, and the eyes were already smiling.

This time it was Reed's turn to step back. He always felt that Miss Miko's eyes seemed to be shining just now, a bit like the eyes of those blood lambs when they were fed, it was undisguised greed!

"Where is Lord Linde~" The voice was coquettish and soft, Reed shuddered, no, this was not what he could hear, he stepped back two steps again "The Lord has something to do, he asked you to make the potion as soon as possible, including the potion for Old Pete and the others to be promoted to the Great Knight, and there is a letter in it, which the Lord asked you to make."

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Miko patted his chest and made a banging sound: "I will definitely cook it tonight!"

"I'm leaving first!" Reed breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and ran away.

Turning back to the potion shop, Miss Miko was stunned for a moment when she picked up the crucible.

Then she looked around and made sure that there was no one around, and whispered "Woof~" to the air.

Everything was quiet, and the only sound left was the processing of potion ingredients.

No one knew that on this day, the Rabbit Tooth Witch knew what true fragrance was.

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[Star Dragon Post Update Announcement]

[Update 1: Open the siege game mode, participate in the siege and win, and you can get a lot of camp points rewards]

[Update 2: Open the prisoner recruitment mode, the undead captured by the Star Dragon Post can be recruited, and the prisoners can choose to enter the identity number of the undead in the Star Dragon Post camp when they are recruited, and the undead in the camp can get points rewards]

60 undead wizards have passed through the Dragon Tooth Mountain Road and came not far from the Cyclops Ehard.

The lion badge flashed rapidly.

When they suddenly received the update reminder, they were a little confused. What happened that they didn't know about, why did they suddenly start the siege mode.

"What should we do?"

"Let's fight the Cyclops first."

Although they didn't know why the lord suddenly started the siege mode, they had already touched the face of the Cyclops and couldn't retreat now.

Rushing back to the Star Dragon Post would waste time.

"Do as we agreed before!" Someone organized on the scene.

They had seen the attack power of the Cyclops, who could throw stones to hit 60 of them like bowling balls, so it was important to guard the exit of Longya Mountain Road and throw fireballs with a blocked view.

Now no one could gain experience, and there was no dispute over who would get the kills. In the end, it was just a matter of how to distribute the upper-level Heart of Disaster, but because a rich man stood up in the team, there was no point in arguing about it.

Everyone could get 100,000 yuan, and the rich man also promised that there would be financial compensation after death, and that they could hire a studio to help farm and brush materials and points to exchange for potions, and guarantee that they would be upgraded to level 11 again.

Some people didn't believe that he would directly take out a large sum of 5.9 million and hire a studio, but when the rich man took out a game account that cost tens of millions of yuan that he had spent on playing games before, they believed it.

If the points reward can be divided equally, then divide it equally. The rich man only wants the reward for increasing the camp level by 1 level. He is too lazy to brush points because it is too tiring.

For everyone present, brushing points is not difficult, and it only wastes a little time.

There are also players who are not short of money, but how they negotiate with the rich is their own business. At least 60 people are very satisfied with the distribution of spoils that has not yet begun.

It seems that they have already won this battle.

The 60 people began to divide into teams, with 5 people in each row, standing on the left side, leaving a row on the right for the people in the front row to retreat.

The first row chanted and gathered fireballs while the second and third rows also began to chant.

The fireballs gathered and were thrown together.

After throwing, the first row retreated from the right side, and the second row's chanting was ready. They took a step forward to the first row, continued to throw fireballs, and then the third row's chanting was ready...

Throwing fireballs in this way in a cycle.

Make sure you are able to survive.

If you don't have enough magic power after retreating, take drugs.

The dozing Cyclops was suddenly startled by the crackling explosion and raised his head blankly.