If you can't eat it, don't you eat it? keep eating!

An Ge continued to pour it into it vigorously: See if you still eat the little zombie's head?

Ange was angry. If he hadn't reacted quickly, most of the little zombie's body would have been eaten. If he gnawed at the fire of the soul in the heart, the little zombie would have died.

It is estimated that the spirit eater would not have imagined that one day he would eat soul energy until he was full. After being fed, a series of painful messages came out: full...burst...forgive me...

Ange stretched out his finger, condensed a soul oath, and moved it to the hat. The spirit eater obediently let the oath be engraved on the hat. A connection between souls was established between it and Ange, and merged into the soul network.

Some information also flooded into An Ge's soul.

After browsing the information transmitted by the spirit eater's hat, Ang raised his head sharply and said to Negris, "He made the scarecrow hat."

"It? This hat made a scarecrow hat?" Negris sounds weird, one hat made another?

Anger shook his head: "Duroken, made it."

"Oh, is he still an illusionist? An alchemist?" Negris asked disapprovingly.

As the Lich King, Duroken would not be surprised at anything. A lich whose reputation is not obvious, and who can't beat Skeleton Locke in a fight, what can he do except sleep?

Of course, you can play whatever is fun. Seeing him arranging his palace as a concert hall, it is normal to have some other skills, and there is no fuss.

Sure enough, An Ge nodded: "All." It means that he is good at illusion and alchemy, he also knows music, and his magic level is definitely not low. He is an almighty Lich King.

Ange picked up the baton, infused it with soul energy, then took out his broken scarecrow hat, and gently touched the cracked place.

The cracked scarecrow hat was repaired automatically.

"Wow, is this an illusion?" Luther exclaimed in surprise, thinking he was under an illusion.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I know what they are, Midas touch suit, this is a good treasure." Negris praised.

Luther asked in confusion: "Aren't you familiar with Duroken? Why do you know its suit?"

"Oh, there is no way, this is because the work is not popular, and the Midas touch suit is famous, but no one knows that he made it." Negris felt the sigh behind him, everyone knows the God of Knowledge, but there is another Who cares about its divine name?

Luther was anxious: "You mean it, why is it so famous?"

"The Midas Touch set consists of three pieces, a spirit-absorbing monster hat, a gold-pointing rod, and a cloak. Various alchemy secrets are attached to the spirit-absorbing monster hat. As long as you wear it, you can master the alchemy secrets, and then pass the gold-pointing rod After using it, it is easy to make or repair a piece of alchemy equipment, such as a scarecrow hat, see if it is repaired?"

Ange took off the spirit-sucking hat and put on the scarecrow hat again. The lights and shadows around his body flashed, and the human form he had transformed before appeared in front of his eyes.

"It seems that it is really repaired. This gold suit is so easy to use." Negris praised.

Anger nodded, and put the ghost-eater hat on Negris' head.

"Ah! What are you doing? It's going to bite me! Ah! Help! It's biting me, take it away! Help me!" Negris felt the cap on his head wriggle and deform, thinking he was going to be like a little Being gnawed into bones like a zombie, but I heard a faint message from above my head: Don't eat... idiot...

After taking a closer look, the wriggling and deformed hat shrunk a circle, and turned into a small tall hat that just covered its forehead, and it was buckled on the raised part of its skull, as if it was tailor-made, and the creepy deformation was not meant to be gnawed on. It instead adapts to its shape.

Anger stuffed some gold rods into Negris' hands again: "It said, the more you know, the better you can use it."

Although there are many alchemy secrets attached to the spirit eater hat, most people can't use it well. For example, some skeletons don't even have a concept of alchemy, so they can only be blind.

And if Ange wears a scarecrow hat, he can't wear a spirit eater hat, so Negris is the most suitable for wearing it.

"You also think I know a lot, don't you?" Negris put his little paw on his waist, and his tail was raised.

When he got the new toy, Negris was like Anger when he got the essence of life, he ordered a little bit of everything he saw. It was a good table, but it clicked the gold stick, and it turned into a ground of sawdust and copper blocks with a click.

An Ge searched the palace for a long time, but he couldn't find anything useful. Of course, he thought it was useless. Those exquisitely crafted and expensive things, if you just take one out, are full of artistic value.

But it's a pity that it's useless if you can't farm the land.

Leaving the Palace of Rest, Luthor took the upgrade beans and happily sent them down.

"By the way, Ange, do you still remember that luxurious carriage? What was the name of the one owned by the mage in the desert?" Negris asked.

Ange nodded and moved the luxury carriage out.

This carriage simply showed the characteristics of the nobles' love of leisure and dislike of work, and their extravagance and pleasure. There is not only a folding space in the carriage, but also an ice circle to cool down, so as to maintain the most comfortable temperature.

And these magic facilities consume a huge amount of energy, and just to operate, more than ten magic crystals are needed every day.

Ten magic crystals are equivalent to one hundred gold coins a day, enough to buy more than ten tons of grain. Just for a little more space and a more comfortable temperature.

So after getting this carriage, An Ge and others never used it, and it was not practical.

"I wanted to modify it before, but I couldn't grasp the details. Now that I have a little gold set, I know how to modify it. By the way, give me some unbounded crystals and astral gems. Last time you Didn’t you grab a few rainbow stones? Give them all to me, and see how I can make it beautiful.”

"Oh, can you sow seeds?" Ange asked.

The expression on Negris' face froze in an instant: "Can you stop thinking about farming, wouldn't it be good to have a car that can fly at high speed and can teleport?"

"Oh, can it be harvested?" Ange asked.

"No! If you want a harvester, go to Waguri."

"Oh, it doesn't work, broken car." Ange nodded to show that he understood, and turned to take care of his elf beans, leaving Negris alone in a mess. Originally, he wanted to remodel the car, but now I can't get interested in anything.

"Kangbada, don't change it, you can take it to farm yourself later." Negris was angry.

At this moment, An Ge's soul suddenly received Lisa's call: "It's not good, it's not good, my lord, someone here is infected with the undead germ."

Someone in the Abyss of Rest was infected with the undead germ. The news was like a bolt from the blue, and everyone was at a loss.

When Ange was sent down from the kingdom of heaven, everyone had already gathered in Devil's Valley, and everyone was watching a half-decomposed zombie.

The zombie was tied by a rope, and it was dangling back and forth. When it came to this side, it felt that the creature in front of it was so fierce, so it hurriedly rubbed in another direction, to the other side, and found that the creature on this side was more ferocious, so it turned to the other side. If the zombies were intelligent, they would probably be crying by now.

Negris took a closer look and said, "Sure enough, it's an undead germ. Where did you find it?"

A human being was brought up, and seeing a bunch of undead creatures looking at him, he couldn't help but trembled, and responded tremblingly:

"Report...Report to all the undead adults. This is my brother. Isn't the wood cheap recently? I just want to nail a coffin for it to prevent it from wandering around. I went to the wasteland to look for it for several days, and finally found it. It, but I don’t know why it rotted like this, if it wasn’t for the brand on my body, I wouldn’t recognize it. I took it to New Darkside City, and was arrested by the adults.”

Negris looked at Anna and Ferin, and asked, "Do you know him?"

Anna nodded: "Yes, he is from our Ice City, at least one of the neighbors on the street knows him."

That's not the enemy who sneaked in from the plane, and his brother is also a native abyss resident, why would he be infected with the undead germs?

Negris turned to Rogge. More than 3,000 undead creatures in Darkside City were going to be transferred to the Abyss of Rest. He had to follow up the whole process. Many undead creatures only trusted Rogge, so he was dealing with immigration during this time.

Now this kind of germ is also the first to be discovered in the settlement of the new dark side city.

"My lord, you know, this kind of germ scared us to death. We can recognize it even when it turns into ashes. When we saw this human being leading a carrion corpse, we were frightened on the spot and almost hacked him to death on the spot. , Oh no, it's safer to burn it to ashes." Rogge said a little excitedly.

The undead germs scared them terribly. Every undead creature, watching the germs corrode themselves, wished they could die sooner. If they hadn't found Ange who could get rid of the germs, they would probably explode when they exploded. A lot of guys wouldn't be able to take their own lives.

Some people are willing to leave the main material plane and come to this kind of barren abyss where the birds don't shit, and they don't pay for not leaving the subconscious as far as possible from the place where the disease occurred. When they found that the germs had reappeared, they were all frightened to death.

"It's not safe to burn it to ashes. You have to find out the source of infection first. If you don't know where they come from, it's useless even if you burn all the zombie skeletons in the wilderness." Negris frowned.

"Could it be that among Rogge's men, who still carries the germs?" Lan guessed.

"Impossible. If someone still carries the germ, he would have developed the disease long ago. It is impossible to infect the zombies in the wild before being discovered." Rogge said decisively.

Negris, Anna, Filin, and Lan couldn't help but become solemn: "If it wasn't brought by Rogge's men, the problem would be serious. Someone sneaked into our world and released this germ in the wild. .”

With this guess, everyone couldn't sit still any longer, and they shouted one after another: "Get up, move, and search like a carpet to see if someone has sneaked in."

A large search spread across the entire plane was launched, and all creatures were mobilized, whether they were humans or undead, demons or tauren, as long as they could move, they all joined the search.

Focusing on the place where the rotten zombie was found, everyone searched all the way there, not letting go of any corner.

If it was in the past, Anxi Abyss could not carry out such a large-scale operation, and there was not enough food, how could there be energy and materials to go to the wild to search?

But it’s different now. With the appearance of the world tree windbreak, Abyss has a large area of ​​cultivated land, which is more than enough to feed the existing population.

In fact, with the harvest of food and the abundance of supplies, the number of newborns in the three human settlements has shown explosive growth. Given time, the Abyss of Rest is likely to reproduce the prosperity when the World Transit Station was opened. maybe.

Food supplies are sufficient, and this kind of large-scale operation that does not belong to production activities can also be carried out.

During the day, the diphtheria bone dragon lightning and other flying things scurry around. At night, wherever they search, they dig holes to hide in place, and continue the next day.

After searching for five days in a row, Ange and his party hid in the pit dug by the little zombie to avoid the fierce resting wind at night.

Ange hasn't blown the wind for a long time. These days, he squats quietly, sticking his hands out of the pit. The little zombie and the little angel sat beside him, imitating the example.

Negris was chatting with other people, only to hear it sigh: "I found another thirty rotting zombies and skeletons. It seems that this germ has really spread."

Luthor also had a rare serious expression, and said: "Maybe thanks to the wind of rest, if there is no such wind, the spread of this germ may be faster, among the 30 infected zombie skeletons, 20 died on the ground. The ones in the wilderness and the ones that moved down can't wander too far, which reduces the speed of spread. Also, Grandma Lan seems to be infected."

"What? Lan is infected? How is it? Is it serious?" Negris was surprised.

"It's not serious, but it's frightening, because she got the infection from her face, and suddenly found that her face started to rot, and she almost burned everything nearby." Luther said with some fear.

"Uh, it's understandable. If Neaili also finds that her face is starting to rot, she will definitely spray herself with dragon's breath."

"Oh... just like my mother." Lightning sighed.

"Ah..." The others didn't know what to think of, and the three sighed together.

"By the way, I made a few space rings, do you want them?" Negris asked.

It couldn't stay idle after getting some gold suits, and there were a lot of good materials in Ange's place, and the most important thing was a bunch of unbounded crystals. It was the easiest to make a space ring.

But it is not a space magician, the ring made cannot be locked, and anyone can open it.

"Yes, yes, my original ring was snatched by Anna long ago, and my dragon pattern... There is no place to put my two-handed sword." Luther, who wanted to say his full name, saw everyone's murderous eyes. , changed his words cowardly.

"I want me too."

"What are you doing here? You have such a thick hoof, there is no suitable size for you."

"I can't hang it around my neck. Will you give it to me? Believe it or not, I will block your door and tell the story of you and the Shamin girl a hundred and eighty times."

"Since when did I know the Sandman girl? It is Luthor who has a story with the Sandman girl!" Negris was so angry that he wanted to jump up.

Lightning curled his lips: "I know, but others don't. After saying it a hundred and eighty times, someone will always believe it."

Negris was so angry that his beard was raised, and obediently offered a space ring.

At this moment, Ange, who had been reaching out his hand in the wind of rest, suddenly said, "There is a voice in the wind."

After speaking, he jumped up, took out a Physiotherm, and rushed into the wind.

Thank you angel for wandering in the mortal world, holding things up and respecting, 202103, stormy wind and rain cover Confucian scholars, millet grains 48, angry cotton, for your reward.

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