The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 158 Wonderful idea, planting gray garlic

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Jiang family courtyard.

Jiang Shaoxu's beautiful face wrinkled into a ball.

"yue~"

She vomited something like slag and sawdust, and then vomited it all up.

Next to them, Jiang Hesheng, Jiang Hechang and others, who also tasted a little gray garlic, also frowned slightly and tried their best to suppress their ungraceful side.

They are either super-level or forbidden. Naturally, they cannot vomit all the bad food like little girls.

Jiang Shaoxu found water to rinse his mouth, but the other men of the Jiang family had already swallowed the gray garlic.

As I breathed, I felt that every pore in my mouth, nose, and every pore was filled with a rancid smell.

"This thing is really good. It completely suppresses the breath of living people."

Forbidden Curse Mage Jiang Hesheng was wearing regular clothes today. Because Jiang Zhao came to visit today, he was more casual.

It's just that when people come to visit, they bring some fruit.

Jiang Zhao came to visit, brought a few heads of gray garlic tied together, and invited them to taste it.

Jiang Shaoxu rinsed his mouth and joked: "I've heard of people offering help in times of need, but this is the first time I've seen people offering help in times of need."

"Shao Xu!"

Jiang Hechang glared.

Girls, can you be polite when you speak?
How can you talk about shit and urine?

Moreover, the gray garlic sent by others is a good thing. It can allow the mage to cover up the aura of the living and mix it with the undead, so that he can freely walk in the land of the undead at night. How many people can't get it!

Jiang Shaoxu was glared at by his father, and he cleverly ran to hide behind his junior brother Jiang Zhao to avoid his father's stern gaze.

Jiang Zhao smiled and said: "The taste of gray garlic is a bit unpleasant. You can consider adding some flavors during post-processing."

"But this special plant shouldn't be difficult to grow, right?"

Jiang Hesheng asked.

"No, in fact, the output of gray garlic is quite large, and it can be found in so many graves of the undead, so I think it should not be difficult to cultivate. The key lies in the creation of the environment. An environment rich in death energy must be created to allow gray garlic to grow. Garlic grows, and I have learned from people in Weiju Village that gray garlic is grown every three months, which is quite high-yielding."

When Jiang Zhao came to Jiang's house this time, in addition to the magic tools Jiang Hesheng told him, he also talked about the cultivation of gray garlic.

Jiang Hesheng, the Forbidden Curse Mage, also thought about it, "It's not easy to deal with an environment rich in death energy. The key is that there must be a large number of undead to live in it. Do we have to plant it in those large tombs in the wild..."

Jiang Zhao had already had an idea and said it now, "Actually, we can change our thinking and rely on the necromancer." "The necromancer?" Even Jiang Shaoxu thought this was unreliable, "How many undead can a necromancer summon? You can’t create an environment full of death, right?”

"One necromancer is not enough, but what if there are enough necromancers? If the necromancer is regarded as the driver and the undead is the car he owns, of course the necromancer will park the car in his own private garage, but if there are What about a public parking lot?”

Jiang Zhao's idea is always strange, "We build a morgue for necromancers in the ancient capital, and we charge a fee to create a rich environment of death. Such an environment is good for necromancers to raise corpses. They should They would be willing to spend a little money to keep the undead they cultivated there for a period of time. This would be extra income. In addition, this morgue also relies on a large number of undead to grow gray garlic, which is used to make death. Breathing potion kills two birds with one stone, you don't need to spend much money at all, and you can still make a lot of money later by collecting the fees for collecting corpses and selling death breathing potion."

The logic is still very clear, but why is this idea so strange?
Jiang Hesheng nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, this method is very good. The morgue, gray garlic planting, and the noon quiver are all very practical tricks for dealing with the undead. Why didn't we think of it?" "

Jiang Zhao introduced the Noon Quiver first, and Jiang Hesheng and the others were also very satisfied, because although the price of the Noon Quiver was not low compared to firearms and magic tools, the cost of use was very low.

Are ordinary arrows and stones valuable?
It's not valuable, at least compared to magic tools or 50 magic stone bullets, it's completely worthless.

With the Noon Quiver, they can use a more economical solution to deal with the cannon fodder undead in the future. According to Jiang Zhao, they can even build a sightseeing project on the walls of the ancient capital——

Shoot the undead!
An arrow costs three yuan, and three arrows costs ten yuan. I don’t know if anyone will come to play.

It was probably a gimmick at the beginning that someone would come, but when they see the real undead tourists, they will probably be so frightened that they wet their pants, cry for their parents, and then crawl back to the hotel and hide under the covers.

"Maybe my brain likes to make sharp turns. If I want to do this, I have to do it as soon as possible. At noon, people are stationed in Shishan. I will go to Weiju Village to inspect these days. Not much else. I bought gray garlic from a fellow villager. There are quite a few, and we can prepare some for the military mages who were stationed in the past."

Weiju Village is quite poor. A rich man like Jiang Zhao waved his money and said he wanted to buy some gray garlic and other special materials. The villagers were very enthusiastic and contributed a lot of gray garlic.

He took out these gray garlics. These were picked by the villagers and stored at home. Some of them were a little bit stale, but according to the villagers in Weiju Village, it did not hinder the effect. They had been like this for generations and would store them at home. Some gray garlic, in case you need to travel far or have guests.

"Okay, then let's arrange for people to be stationed at Noonday Stone Mountain."

Jiang Hesheng looked at his son, "Shaoli, take someone with you."

"Yes!"

This forbidden curse mage sent his son, a young super mage.

Jiang Zhao remembered that this person named Jiang Shaoli would become a forbidden curse in the future, known as Eagle Wings, and possess the divine gift of bird knowledge.

There should be nothing wrong with a super-level mage sitting in the Noonday Stone Mountain. After all, the Noonday Stone Mountain is on the edge of the Qinling Mountains, bordering the Land of the Undead. There is no Qinling Demon Empire around, no demon monarch exists, and there is no threat to a super-level mage.

"By the way, I have one more thing to trouble you." Jiang Zhao stopped Jiang Shaoli, "First, be a little more cruel to the villagers in Weiju Village, second, don't allow them to dig up things in Noonday Stone Mountain privately, and third, don't go Dangerous Village."

Upon hearing Jiang Zhao's strange request, Jiang Hesheng did not ask why, but first said to his son, "Just do it like this."

"Yes."

Jiang Shaoli has the crisp style of a military mage. He executes the orders directly without asking any questions.

He picked up Jiang Zhao and gave him a bamboo basket of gray garlic and left, gathering his subordinates and prospectors to prepare for stationing at Noonday Stone Mountain.

(End of this chapter)