The Emperor of the Human Race, a Versatile Mage

Chapter 159 Planting Base, Lingxi Salang

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To build the gray garlic planting base, that is, the morgue, Jiang Hesheng hired a professional construction company that was good at this.

Although Party A’s request is a little weird, it’s not too difficult, and the design draft can be produced quickly.

"It's the materials inside that must use special dead energy materials." A middle-aged designer said.

"Death energy material?"

"Oh, that is, the wood and stone in the tombs of the undead. Because the materials used for burial were selected to be compatible with the death aura, and they have been in the death aura environment for a long time, basically only the things in the tombs are more suitable for a short period of time. This morgue was built inside.”

The designer explained, "If you want to put it into use quickly, you can only find ready-made materials. Otherwise, at the speed of undead cultivation, it will take decades, and we can't wait."

Jiang Hesheng, the Forbidden Curse Mage, understood it clearly, "In other words, we want to demolish the nest of the undead?"

"Uh... that's true!"

Although it sounds a bit vulgar, the meaning is not bad.

Jiang Hesheng stroked his beard, thought about it, and then made a decision.

"I have no choice but to do this."

As a result, the Central Military Headquarters began to gather several elite mage groups to the ancient capital.

The mission location is a number of tombs that have been discovered.

Mission target, the coffin boards of the undead!

Carry back to me all the coffin boards of the undead that have been nourished by death energy for many years!

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Ancient Capital Clock Tower Magic Association.

A graceful and beautiful woman looked at the mage group entering the city.

They rushed before the sun set and escorted the large cars covered with sunshades.

"Are they really coming?"

The woman synthesized the information she got and felt a little funny.

She jumped off the Magic Association building, riding on the wind, landing lightly.

Then we walked towards the Gray Garlic Planting Hall which is under construction.

Although it is called a museum, it is actually a building half buried underground, just on the edge of Beicheng.

For this building, a section of the north wall was expanded, and a large number of earth mages were mobilized.

Seeing the beautiful woman approaching, a military mage came over to say hello, "Elder Lingxi, why are you free to come to our place today?"

"Seeing your great victory, I came here to congratulate you."

Ling Xi, the elder of the Magic Association, that is, Salan, who has hidden his identity, pretended not to know and asked, "Is it the Corpse Lord who was pulled back in the car? Such a big battle?"

The military mage smiled and replied: "We are not going to crusade against the monarch. The car is filled with coffin boards of the undead."

At this time, a young military mage passing by said: "We are going to raid the home of the undead."

When we got here, the sunshade blocked the light, and when we pulled down the sunshade cloth, we saw that the car was made of black and shiny wood or stone that had been moistened by the breath of death. The strong breath of death hit our faces, which made people unbearable. Take a step back.

One vehicle was filled with coffin boards or tomb stones of the deceased.

There are even vehicles that are pulling cartloads of dead soil.

Ling Xi couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise when she saw it, and was speechless for a long time.Good guys, you are not just confiscating the house, you are also scraping back all the soil from the graves of the dead!

As a super mage, she can naturally see that these materials are full of death energy. It seems that the construction of a morgue is certain.

"Good news! Good news! The research department has successfully developed the death breath potion. One piece of gray garlic can make five bottles of potion, and one bottle can be used for eight hours!"

A military mage came to deliver a message, walking through the somewhat noisy construction site, and brought everyone the good news.

"That's great. The next thing we have to do is plant the gray garlic!"

With gray garlic and death breathing potion, I dare to leave the ancient capital at night!

Ling Xi personally observed the gray garlic cultivation hall that was still under construction, and roughly counted the number of trucks returning under the dusk light, and came to a conclusion.

This is no small amount of fun!

However, this was a project led by the Jiang family, the military mage family. Her people were not involved, so they didn’t know much about it.

Now it seems that the Jiang family has a good way to make money, and they have come up with such a method to solve the problem of safe activities in the ancient capital at night.

She left quietly, returned to her residence, and then called someone.

Muhe.

The Hujin Archdeacon quietly came to Salan's residence at the call of Salan in red.

"grown ups."

"How's the investigation going for you?" Salan was leaning on the sofa, holding a wine glass. What happened today made her feel very happy.

She likes to watch others struggle for ideals, goals, etc., and then she will destroy everything about them and tell them that all their struggles are in vain.

Growing gray garlic?

Make a death breath potion that can cover up the breath of the living and allow you to move freely among the undead?

What is the use?

On the day when the Canonization of the Gods comes, you will know that everything you have done today is in vain!

Mu He lowered his head and replied respectfully: "We have found some. This man named Leng Feng is the owner of Shanyinzhiyan Magic Tools Shop and the owner of Continental Hotel. He invented firearms and magic tools."

"Oh? He's quite a talented person." There was a hint of appreciation in Salan's tone.

She also knew about firearms and magical equipment. After all, they were very popular in small circles some time ago.

In terms of function, it is indeed a very good magic tool.

"Yes, and my subordinates found out that Boss Leng is only 25 years old this year, but he already has a net worth of over [-] billion. However, my subordinates did not find out more. I only know that there should be a very powerful force behind him. In support.”

Mu He said cautiously.

He didn't know if Sa Long would be angry because of this, but Leng Feng's information was really pitiful.

"Any more?"

Salan drank quietly, and it was rare to hear an interesting person. If his talent was not just used to make some magic tools for mid-level mages, and used to make things that could destroy the world, he should be able to put his talent into full play. A bigger role, right?
"Also, there is a man in blue from the Jiuying lineage who once fought against him at the Continental Hotel under his command. He is not very strong, but he has a contracted beast that is suspected to be the ice elemental holy spirit."

Salan didn't care much about this.

With a fortune of hundreds of billions, it is normal to own a relatively rare contracted beast. Why can’t you buy something good if you have money?
But Mu He continued: "But my subordinates are a little confused. If you are a magic weapon forger, you will usually have the fire element, but this Leng Feng showed the water element. When he was at the Continental Hotel, my subordinates never The information obtained by the man in blue was that the other party used the music system and the mind system. His subordinates repeatedly confirmed that the man in blue clothes was sure that he had seen Leng Feng use the music system and the mind system with his own eyes. , as for the summoning system, I haven’t clearly seen the star track star map.”

(End of this chapter)