my age of magic

Chapter 180 Chapter 180

At dawn, the sun shines in through the gaps in the tent, and I can no longer feel the light of the magic crystal lamp in the tent. The refreshing incense that Sister Guoguo helped me lit has been extinguished, and Sister Guoguo did not come back all night.Yesterday, she was taken away by Qiang Bahia in the evening, and she told me not to wait for her, and told me to rest early. It seems that the relationship between the two is progressing very quickly.

The magic-sealing box on the side was once again filled with enhanced frost scrolls, and I reached out and carefully closed the lid on the magic-sealing box.Put the cork on the remaining magic ink on the table, and take it back into another box containing magic ink. Qige left a whole box of magic ink before leaving. The zombies came to the door again, so they drew magic scrolls day and night.

It’s already the tenth day after the last zombie war. I hid in Sister Guoguo’s tent. In order to make the enhanced frost scroll, I got dizzy from exhaustion. I got up from the desk and threw the magic engraving pen on the On the table, he stretched his waist and drank the water in the wooden cup beside him in one gulp, his drowsy head suddenly became clearer.

Open the curtain of the tent, go out and see that on the hillside in the distance, there are still gray dwarf slaves next to ten huge iron pots placed side by side, throwing swamp zombies into the iron pot, and the fire under the iron pot It was burning blazingly, and the black smoke was blown to the north by the wind, forming a slanting column of smoke, which became wider and wider as it went up.

In the past ten days, we have been refining corpse fire oil. At the beginning, we used the magic scroll of focusing fire under the cauldron. Later, the pungent corpse finally emerged from the iron pan with blue sail sand crystals. When the kerosene came, the fuel under the iron pot was changed to the corpses of the swamp zombies that were fished out of the iron pot after refining the oil. These corpses were soaked in the kerosene and burned extremely violently.

Even the female beast warriors can't bear the heat with their shirts off. In order to think about how to reduce the heat around the iron pot so that the female beasts can endure it, whether to sew a few fire-resistant leather clothes or not When they stopped to sprinkle water around the iron pot, the orc overseers from the quarry ran over and told Kurz that the gray dwarf slaves were not too afraid of the heat. They were all born blacksmiths and had lived in places with lava craters since they were young. , this heat is nothing to them.

So, the next step was much simpler, and all the orc female warriors who refined the corpse oil were replaced and changed into gray dwarf slaves.Their daily work is to keep throwing the corpses of ordinary swamp zombies into the big iron pan, standing on the wooden ladder, using a long iron spoon to skim the corpse fire oil in the oil pan, and put them into the oil drum .Finally, the corpse dregs that have been dried and greased are fished out, and these corpse residues become new fuel for corpse refining fire oil.

In our last battle, after the final inventory, we found that nearly two thousand ordinary zombies had been wiped out. These zombies could not be smelted into corpse fire oil for a while, and ten cauldrons could be filled with less than a hundred swamp zombie corpses at a time, so The progress of the oil refining project was very slow, and it took a full ten days to refine the corpses of these zombies.

Five hundred oil barrels had already been filled with corpse kerosene, and they were neatly arranged on the east side of the camp, like a wall.

The oil drums now used to hold the corpse fire oil are already the second batch of new oil drums shipped from the mining site. These new oil drums were all shipped three days ago. Before we found that [-] oil drums were not It was not a small amount of corpse oil refined by so many swamp zombies, so the orc overseer brought some gray dwarf slaves and nearly a thousand catties of sweet potatoes dug from this grassland back to the quarry and bought them back. Three hundred new barrels.

Watching the gray dwarf slaves slowly pour the light green translucent viscous liquid from the iron spoon into the oil drum, I thought maybe I should make some small portable stoves, these corpse fire oils are very good fuel, but if If there is no good way to use it, it will cause great waste, just like Kurz poured the corpse kerosene on the ground and ignited it at the beginning. Into the soil, it did not take long to go out.

If there is an oil stove that can hold oil, pour the corpse fire oil into the oil stove and ignite it. If you don’t use it usually, you can also put the lid on the stove. Bring great convenience.Previously, the orcs have been using corpse fire oil to make fire bombs, but I found that the oil of these zombies can be used more widely.In the wilderness, if the orcs couldn't pick up enough dry cow dung, they would inevitably eat cold food sometimes. These oil stoves would definitely bring them great convenience.

Cleaning up the swamp zombies is very profitable, and for the orc werewolves, it is also extremely dangerous.Many times, the elders of Gludin Town will receive a letter of help from the edge of the swamp, and they will find some experienced hunters and organize a group to clean up the zombies in the remote area of ​​the swamp. But this year is a special year of disaster, and almost all hunters They all went deep into the wilderness to hunt the magic antelope there, which is why there was a large-scale death problem in the area of ​​drowning and mooring.

In the past few days, the orc girls of the Raitu tribe found some sweet potatoes in this area, and some of them were brought back to the mining site by the orc supervisors. It was quietly made into vermicelli, and the wet vermicelli dried on the slate, like bundles of thin spider silk.

Yesterday Kuz shot a golden pheasant in the pasture. This kind of wild fowl running around in the pasture is very delicious. I don’t think there are too many chickens, so I can’t invite everyone to share it. So I boiled a pot of fragrant Chicken soup, the chicken has been eaten secretly by Kurtz. He picked some green and tender wild vegetables covered with dew in the morning, and happened to touch a few pheasant dove eggs in a grass nest. It has been a long time Well, I'm a bit reluctant to use those seasonings in my backpack. Without the old Kuru by my side, I also cut off the source of these seasonings. Now I only use a little bit left, and I usually don't want to use a little bit.

The exquisite stove is set up in front of Sister Guoguo's tent. This is one of my many drawings, but I didn't expect that the orc owner, Horsens, could not understand my drawings. It took me a long time. I just explained to him what kind of stove I want.

Speaking of which, this is an oil stove. The corpse fire oil is sucked up from the oil box inside by a thin copper pipe, and a light blue flame is emitted in the lotus-shaped iron stove, which burns the earthen pot on the stove. There was a sizzling sound, and the potato flour inside became transparent after cooking for a period of time.

The milky white pheasant eggs rolled back and forth in the soup pot, and a handful of young wild radish leaves were thrown into the soup pot, and the aroma came out. The potato powder had just released a strong fragrance, and Kuz held a bag of magic Nucleus, when I carried it in my hand, it kept ringing, one hundred and four magic cores were heavy in my hand, he has been trying to convince me these days that he wants to split these magic cores in half Give it to me, I didn't accept it, I just picked a big one from many magic cores, put it on a thin hemp rope, and hung it around my neck, but I think this thing looks more like a black one. Huhu walnut, very inconspicuous.

Today, he brought the bag of magic cores again, and sat down on the bench next to the oil stove. Seeing that I didn't want to talk to him, he lifted the lid of the crock pot and scooped out a spoonful of concentrated oil. The soup is not afraid of being hot and thin, and it is delicious.

"What are you two guys thinking about together again?" Sister Guoguo came back from the camp in a white dress with a string of colorful flower crowns on her head. I looked back along her body and saw nothing Saw Qiang Bach's figure.

Seeing me like this, Sister Guoguo held my ear angrily and asked, "Jia, what are you looking at?"

"No, no! I'm just looking around, just looking around!" I said hastily.

Recently, Viru is in a good mood. The harvest of the Windchaser team these days is far greater than that of hunting those magic antelopes in the depths of the Pai Plateau, and these magic cores are more portable.Sister Guoguo's complacent expression at this time, anyone can see that she is in a very good mood.

She sat on the small stool next to me with a satisfied face, pointed to the potato powder in the soup pot and said, "Come on, let me give you a review, how is this tribal delicacy, it smells quite delicious!"

In this way, the potato flour for five or six people has been eaten up by our two and a half children and a frail female magician. We just finished our breakfast when the maid Asakusa ran over and pointed at Kurtz. Said: "Az, something happened to the gray dwarf slave who refines corpse oil!"

Kuz and I looked at each other and stood up at the same time.After Kurz glanced at me, he asked, "What happened? Let's talk as we walk."

"When refining ordinary zombies, everything went smoothly. Last night, the gray dwarf slave who was in charge of the No. 90 frying pan threw 67 corpses of swamp corpse kings into the frying pan. Blue sail crystal sand, but until now, the corpses of those corpse kings have not melted..."

Kuz looked over to me. At the beginning, the wise Meyana gave Qige the refining formula of corpse fire oil. Qige wrote it to me in detail before leaving. When something went wrong, Kurz naturally Xiang asked me if there was something wrong with the formula, or if there was any change in the ratio of the dissolving agent blue alum crystal sand between the zombie king and ordinary zombies.

I shook my head. Qige didn't tell me anything special about this, so I could only say, "Let's go to the scene and have a look!"

These swamp zombies are very smelly, especially after a long time after death, the smell is even worse.So we moved the oil refinery to a hillside far away, where it is more ventilated. Anyway, the swamp zombies in this area seem to have disappeared recently. If Viru and the others want to hunt the swamp corpse king every day, they need to ride ancient Bolai horses. Going further afield, according to Gutia's introduction, we estimate that there is already our destination for drowning, and only scattered swamp zombies can be found there.

(End of this chapter)