The lord is red again

At night, Linde poured himself a glass of precious wine from Ronin, the former mayor of Prey Town.

The glass-colored wine bottle, with a swan-like swan-shaped neck, was decorated with several golden coils at the mouth of the wine bottle.

The pattern engraved on the bottle was the family crest of an old noble. Perhaps if we traced back to the origin, we could find the legend of the family crest on the shield in history, but now it was just an inexplicable pattern decorating the wine bottle.

It was not that there were no glass or silver wine glasses, but Linde preferred to use an oak cup to pour a full glass, letting the sour, sweet and spicy taste swallow into his mouth in big mouthfuls while letting the wine occupy his mind.

The elegance of the nobles had long been thrown into the abyss in those days when they were hungry, leaving only the heroic.

Eat meat with big mouthfuls, drink wine with big mouthfuls, and then laugh wildly.

"Cool!"

The fine wine from the civilized world before the end of the world made Linde happy.

Old Pete held a small cup and drank with him: "It seems that the tavern is also brewing wine. It's just as you said. The undead are really knights of God."

If they are not knights of God, how could they have brought about earth-shaking changes in Star Dragon Outpost in just over half a month, and made the hungry territory have enough food to brew wine.

Linde smiled.

Knights of God? They can be, but the premise is that God should not show his health bar.

Brewing wine requires food. In the doomsday world where mutated food is not enough to eat, many people want to find a piece of fresh and delicious bark but can't find it. How can they waste food to brew wine?

Linde took a bite of freshly baked bread. Old Pete's cooking skills are not very good, but since he washes his hands when cooking, he has always been regarded by Linde as the most trustworthy chef in Star Dragon Outpost.

He also knew that the tavern had started brewing wine, and it seemed that they were planning to make distilled wine. Maybe he could try it at that time. Distilled wine probably doesn't need to pay too much attention to hygiene issues.

Low-alcohol wine tastes boring.

The side effects of the food that can cause human mutations were instantly eliminated by the extraordinary power after entering Lind's body. The more powerful the power, the greater the initiative.

As for ordinary people in the territory, they may mutate after eating for more than ten years, but who cares?

After finishing dinner quickly, Lind urgently convened an NPC meeting.

There is no problem with the operation of the blacksmith shop. At this stage, the undead can forge iron by themselves under Lian's guidance.

Although the blacksmith shop is open, Lind does not need to find someone to forge iron, and the undead like to forge iron by themselves.

As for other functions, he can only wait until he gets enough knowledge from Lian.

Lian looked at Lind with resentment. The good business of the blacksmith shop made her the most profitable NPC after the rabbit-tooth witch.

Although the cute rabbit-tooth witch is very popular, the married blacksmith is more attractive, and her competitiveness is still very strong.

But if you want to go one step further, you must undoubtedly use her greatest advantage. The lord seemed to want to taste her advantage, but he restrained himself from trying.

Do you mean you have to take the initiative? Ha, man!

Linde gave Miko a few words, emphasizing the selling skills of potions.

He was most concerned about another point.

"How are Leo and the others preparing to be promoted to great knights?" Linde tilted his head to look at Miko: "Can you increase the success rate as much as possible?"

He had tried his best to get promoted in a gambling way, but recently, seeing Miko experimenting with the two-headed potion with the undead, he was sure of one thing, that he was lucky to succeed at that time.

If it fails, the magic potion swallowed into the stomach will produce an uncontrollable manic reversal, and will quickly integrate into the body's organs and various tissues, turning the flesh and blood into pus. In the end, even the brain and bones turned into pus.

Miko looked at Linde with an exaggerated expression, as if saying: "Are you kidding me?"

"Okay" Linde also knew that his request was a bit too much: "Nine disaster hearts?"

Not ordinary disaster hearts, but disaster hearts of the great knight class.

For example, the two-headed potion taken by the undead also requires the heart of disaster, but it is not very strict, at least it is not at the BOSS level.

Linde can only take out one that meets the requirements now.

Finding 9 BOSSes is not as simple as it sounds.

"Ahem" Miko coughed lightly.

"Do you have it?" This scene seemed familiar, so Linde immediately realized.

"Only one" Miko raised a finger.

Linde nodded. The result did not exceed his expectations too much, but Miko's treasure bag really made people curious about how many good things she had.

In the case that his own strength could not be improved for the time being, Linde would naturally think of improving the strength around him.

He, the witch Miko, and the crazy secret messenger Renzo, only have the strength of three great knights.

When the 60 undead really become two-headed people collectively, even if there is a disparity in strength, the number will be enough to fill the gap.

Therefore, the nine soldiers beside him, as his initial force and his hardcore supporters, strengthening their strength has become the first choice.

The nine soldiers who lived and died together had already been completely branded by Lind, and even the Queen of the Rand Kingdom could not change it.

Being promoted to a great knight meant mastering power, but there was also the risk of death. Lind gave the choice to the soldiers and let them decide for themselves.

The NPC internal meeting did not last long. After the productivity was liberated by the undead, everyone had enough time to do their own things.

Linde got up and left the room. No one would sleep unless they died in the dark night, and he had no time to sleep.

"My Lord~" Lian stood up and caught up with him.

Miko, who was thinking about how to squeeze out more time to make more money, saw this scene and his eyes were immediately lit up.

At this stage, Lian should want to get close to Linde, but Linde seemed to have some concerns. Could it be that the lord...?

"Do you want to make some medicine for him?" Miko quietly gestured a thumbs up for her thoughtfulness. There must be no witch as thoughtful as herself in the world, so it should be reasonable to charge a higher fee.

Standing in the night wind, Linde glanced at the flickering lights in the distance.

The first two-headed man in the territory, "Xue Li's younger brother", was a little too excited and took the initiative to contract the work of brute force. In his words, his level 11 was still temporary. If he died, he would drop back to level 10. Before enough teammates appeared, he must stay alive.

And the Star Dragon Outpost had an infinitely powerful two-headed man, and the work efficiency was several times higher.

According to Linde, the two-headed man has been mining in the nearby small abandoned mines recently, and even worked intensively for more than ten hours today, which made Linde feel that he was nothing.

But the problem is that this is not his order. It is purely because the other party has no tasks to take. If he goes to the village of the Mad Sage to farm, other undead people will dislike him for stealing experience, which is a waste.

He is afraid of death when he goes to explore, so he can only stay in the Star Dragon Outpost and show off his power.

"My Lord~"

A soft voice came from behind, like an iron hook grabbing Linde's scapula.

Lian, who broke into the night wind, wrapped his clothes tightly, and the white mist he exhaled when he spoke was blown away by the cold wind as soon as it touched.

Cold wind, married woman, Linde felt that he seemed to be able to smell a little bit of smell.

What is burning.

She moved closer to Linde, and Linde's body was like a stove, which could block the wind and keep warm.

"What's wrong?"

"It's still about the blacksmith shop." She moved closer to Linde: "I sorted out some things and tried to teach those undead, but they said they were not at a high enough level and couldn't understand, so I wanted you to come and study it together."

Really studying blacksmithing?

Linde nodded: "Okay, but I have something to do now."

"I'll wait for you!"

Then, regardless of whether Linde agreed or not, Lian hugged her arms and ran towards the blacksmith shop, leaving Linde with a very twisted running posture.

Don't waste bad girls, don't let good girls down.

But the prerequisite is that Linde is really free, but unfortunately he is really busy, so busy that he can't even take time to sleep. The undead have been frantically exploring the surroundings for the Heart of Disaster in recent days, and they have found a lot of problems, which require him to judge according to the situation.

The undead's expanded vision is also his source of information.

"Then you have to wait."