Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

After pouring down a sachet of healing potion, his mouth and tongue suffered a lot, but other parts of his body recovered quickly. After a few minutes, Zhuang Xuteng felt that all the congestion in his chest and abdomen had disappeared, and the confusion in his mind had also been dispelled. He slowly stood up, looked down at the blood on the ground, then took out the body bag from his pocket, unfolded it, rubbed the soil with vomit in his hands, and put it inside.

Why do you do this? Zhuang Xuteng thought about it afterwards and found himself a little confused. He doesn't usually have a mysophobia, and he will never clean someone's house when he comes to a place. As for avoiding the leakage of his biological information, it is even more impossible - he is in Master Lich's house, and it seems that no one from the company can get in at present, and his biological information is not a secret at all to Master Lich, so there is nothing to hide. of?

Only the Lich Master looked at Zhuang Xuteng's actions thoughtfully. He began to wonder if his thoughts were felt by Zhuang Xuteng, and then subtly affected his behavior. The Lich Master cherishes his last corner of the world and does not want it to be tainted by anything outside. Zhuang Xuteng's footprints, body hair, and breath are all a kind of pollution to this corner, not to mention the vomit on the ground.

Having no expression does not mean that you are not in the mood, and not mentioning it does not mean that you are not thinking about it. When he saw the expression on Zhuang Xuteng's confused look as he looked around after cleaning, he was even more sure of his idea: a certain part of himself must have been lost in Zhuang Xuteng's place, otherwise he would not have been able to get in or take the initiative to clean it up.

what happened? What exactly went wrong? It is related to major issues such as identity authentication, soul unity and the uniqueness of spellcasting ability, especially the "uniqueness of spellcasting ability". If there are any mistakes, it may lead to catastrophe.

The so-called "uniqueness of spellcasting ability" refers to the question of who the spell listens to in large and very large spells that require a long time to construct, control and adjust. This kind of spell definitely requires the mobilization of a large amount of mana, but the mana cannot be isolated when casting the spell. The mana of the spell cannot be randomly combined with the mana of the external environment. The "independence" and "unity of nature" of the mana used in the spell must be maintained.

But Zhuang Xuteng's ability to penetrate the Wall of Sighs shows that certain qualities in him would make him a lich master. If it were just a simple "characteristic" admission, it would just be a matter of identity authentication. However, Zhuang Xuteng studied under the Lich Master and also learned necromancy, and they were very similar in terms of mana composition and other aspects. The magic power cast by Zhuang Xuteng has the possibility of matching the magic of Master Lich. Although this kind of thing rarely happens, probably only once in a million, things that penetrate the Wall of Sighs have happened, and the Lich Master has to guard against it.

"Zhuang Xuteng, come with me." Master Lich said: "This is my last home and the burial place of those close to me, just like a tomb. Every building is a tombstone, so I don't like it. Anyone touching or moving here. Can you understand how I feel?"

"No problem, I understand." Zhuang Xuteng nodded and said, "How about you teleport me out, to a safe place like next to the Salt Lake Shadow Realm Passage?"

"I still have things to do, I need to stay for a while, and I may need your help." The Lich Master said: "Come with me, I will arrange a place for you. It is my house, not someone else's tombstone, so you can live."

Zhuang Xuteng's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly, so the Lich Master took him to the town under the hill.

"This place looks quite new. It doesn't appear to be damaged by wind erosion." Zhuang Xuteng looked around. Whether it was a wooden plaque or a metal chain, they looked as if they had just been made yesterday. "It's not damaged. It should be the effect of mana, right?"

"The spell on the building itself has no permanent effect. I added the spell just to preserve the style of this place." The Lich Master pointed to an inconspicuous cabin on the side of the road and said, "That's my house."

Zhuang Xuteng was stunned and couldn't believe it. The wooden house he saw was quite shabby compared to the surrounding buildings. It was no more than one floor high and no more than ten meters wide. It had only one door and one window on the front, a short chimney on the flat roof, no front and rear courtyards, and no horse pens. The flower bed... compared to the Lich Master's residence, it was more like a warehouse. No, warehouses don’t use windows that big. A small grocery store? No, there is no second floor or attic, no additional storage room, and the grocery store is not easy to use.

When he opened the door, Zhuang Xuteng was even more disappointed inside: a hard bed made of bricks and covered with wooden boards, a stove with coal fire, a set of desks, chairs and bookcases, an iron round table that served as both a dining table and a stove. Add a commode and a basin filled with water. This is not a residence for the Lich Master at all. Even for the concierge, it is too shabby. You eat, drink, have sex, and sleep all in the same room. Are you sure this isn't a prison?

"The water in the basin can produce 50 liters every day. You can clean it by yourself. You can wash your hands and face. It will become clean in one minute and can be drank directly. If you feel uncomfortable, you can also pour it into a pot and boil it. The cooking utensils are on the bookcase. You can see it by opening the door." Master Lich said: "There is a mithril spoon in the cooking pot. The head of the spoon looks like a bowl, and there are some hollow beads around it, which is easy to identify. You put it on the water When the hollow ball is stabilized, it will float, and after a few minutes, rice cereal will appear on the spoon."

Zhuang Xuteng's eyes lit up and he asked, "Is it delicious? How much can you eat?"

"Rice cereal can be produced up to ten times a day, which is enough for ten people. This refers to the amount of food for ordinary adults. A warrior like you consumes a lot of your body and can probably be counted as two or three people. If you are in the Ge Gong Dao, you have to press Four or five people count. As for whether it tastes good or not, I have never eaten it. When this magic product was invented, I had already become a lich. My tongue, esophagus, and stomach pouch were gone, and there was also a hole in my chin."

"I'll try it later and let you know how it tastes."

"It makes no sense. Your comments about food can only be based on what you have eaten, such as the meat of a certain thing or the aroma of a certain flour. There are differences in the food in the two worlds, and I have never eaten you. Those foods, so your metaphor means nothing to me. After you eat it, just tell me whether it tastes good and whether you will die from eating it."

Zhuang Xuteng thought for a while, and it was true that as Master Lich said, without a common cognitive basis, there would be no meaning of analogy. "Master, there is one thing I still don't understand: why is the accommodation they arranged for you so shabby?"

"Oh, this... it wasn't like this before." Master Lich said: "From the outside, this is just a small room, but when you open the door, it should be a palace inside. Using space magic, it was created up and down. There were many floors, and the creation expansion spell was used to add furniture and various facilities. All added up, it was 100,000 square meters, enough for five to six hundred people to live. After the great destruction, the more I looked at this place, the more uncomfortable I became, so I The spell was removed, and all the mana was transferred to the protective barrier outside. After the spell was removed, only the things that were placed in the house before the spell was cast were left in the house: a basin of never-exhausting clean water, a spoon that never dies of hunger, and an infinite-fire charcoal stove."

"Wow, I really want to see the grand scene of 100,000 square meters." Zhuang Xuteng smiled, then pointed to the toilet and said, "Can this bucket hold unlimited amounts of feces?"

The Lich Master looked down and said, "Thank you for reminding me, I really forgot about this." He pointed with his hand, and a yellow-green ray hit the toilet bowl, and thousands of mysterious runes flickered for a moment. Then sink into the toilet bowl.

"Okay, feel free to use it. The contents inside will be automatically processed." Master Lich put away his fingers and said, "I'll probably use it for about ten days. Just stay here and don't go out. There are some in the town. Protective spells, wandering around is risky.”

"I'm not going out." Zhuang Xuteng stamped his feet on the ground and said, "I'm just going to stay here."

The Lich Master snapped his fingers and disappeared. Zhuang Xuteng guessed that he had gone to the Mage Tower. Next, the first thing Zhuang Xuteng had to do was to take off the remaining tattered protective clothing, and then find the "hungry spoon" from the cabinet.

"What kind of silver is mithril? It's so light in your hand. It feels like it's made of paper." Except for a circle of hollow beads that make it balance and float, the spoon is ordinary and without decoration, which exhausts the possibilities of Kaho. Even with the observation ability of the eyes, I can't see things like spell runes.

Zhuang Xuteng was dubious about the magic of conjuring food out of thin air. He carefully placed the spoon flat in a basin of fresh water. As expected, the spoon floated stably on the water on its own. After a while, rice paste began to appear at the bottom of the spoon. Not only was it steaming, but it also accumulated more and more. Soon it filled more than half of the spoon, and then stopped growing. Zhuang Xuteng found a rice bowl and poured out the rice cereal, which was just a small bowl. It’s amazing that the inner surface of the spoon is clean, leaving no residue, and there are no suspicious holes where rice paste can form.

The rice cereal in this world does not taste the same as the rice cereal in Zhuang Xuteng’s place. He could taste the sweetness of the starch, and the rest was the plant flavor. It felt sweeter and more delicious than the flour paste or instant porridge he had eaten. After taking a few bites, he discovered the special features of rice cereal: it has high calories and a strong sense of satiety caused by nutrients. Its ability in this regard is comparable to portable foods such as compressed energy bars.

"What a good thing! It would be great if I could take it away." Zhuang Xuteng scratched his head and started thinking. "Master Lich cherishes the last pure land in the world very much. He treasures his friends' things very much and always uses spells to keep them from damage. However, the things in this house belong to him, not his friends. Maybe he is willing to give them away Give me?"

Next he tried the basin and the stove. The fruits in the water basin can be cleaned by themselves and can always be replenished to the original position. It seems that the 50 liters is probably no problem. As long as the charcoal fire is lit in the stove, there is no need to add anything to it. The charcoal does not decrease, and there is no charcoal residue falling. It is just that the firepower is not strong, and it can barely cook things.

There was an eerie and terrifying atmosphere in the commode. It was so dark inside that you couldn't see the bottom. It seemed to lead to a bottomless abyss. To be honest, Zhuang Xuteng didn't want to sit on it at all. He couldn't get rid of a nightmare in his mind, that is, a terrible creature crawled out of the toilet and attacked him. While beating him, he yelled: "You are the one who pooped on my head?! "

"Eat less, poop less, and persist for these ten days." Zhuang Xuteng set a difficult goal for himself.

Everything in the house was magical, and he would take it all away if possible, except the commode.

"As long as things are taken out, they will be destroyed by the shadow energy outside, and cannot persist to the shadow realm channel. Therefore, how to prevent things from contacting the outside environment is the key. They use more or less mana to build things. From the ruins outside Judging from the situation, I'm afraid nothing here can be used as a container." Zhuang Xuteng saw the broken protective clothing on the ground, and then slapped his head: "Yes, isn't this readily available? Isn't the company's protective clothing used to isolate the outside environment? ?"

The stove will definitely not fit into the protective suit, there may be hope for the water basin, and Zhuang Xuteng’s favorite rice spoon will definitely be fine! There are still two key questions left: where can I get another set of clothes and ask the Lich Master to give these things to me.

Everyone in the company is wearing protective clothing. The pioneers' research team was too powerful, and Zhuang Xuteng didn't want to encounter them again. Relatively speaking, the mining base may be easier to break through, and there must be spare protective clothing inside. Zhuang Xuteng sat down and thought about this problem quietly.

At the same time, the Lich Master began to arrange the magic circle in the magic laboratory of the Mage Tower. Countless mysterious runes flew out of his skull and floated to the designated location in the air. This is the prototype of the magic circle. After the construction is completed, it will be filled with corresponding magic materials to form the final magic circle. The array he is constructing is called the "Soul Repair Array". Although its repair function is not necessarily needed, it already has excellent soul damage detection. If the "uniqueness of spellcasting ability" is affected, it will definitely affect the health and integrity of the soul at the same time. Use this spell to test it. If there are any problems, they will be solved by the way.

He suspected that the accident in which he was blown into pieces also affected his soul. Part of it was absorbed by Zhuang Xuteng, and other parts might also be absorbed by other people present at the time. But it doesn't matter, the lost point can be recovered through treatment, which means it takes some time and consumes some magic materials.

Spell materials...

Master Lich stopped what he was doing, and all the mysterious runes that were already in the air disappeared instantly. These runes are just mana. Master Lich has plenty of them, so he can just use them. He has more important things to worry about.

Opening the storage room, most of the magic materials have been consumed in various experiments over the past thousand years, and the warehouse has reached its bottom. There are definitely enough materials to build the soul repair magic circle, more than enough, but the Lich Master is worried that if he arranges the magic circle again, it may affect the magic circle that destroys the "Corporate World".

He hesitated for a while, then floated to the window of the mage tower and looked outside. If he could destroy the world over there and use this to bring back all the ascended gods and kill them, his wish would be fulfilled. He predicted that after he got rid of his wish this time, he would never have new desires, and the ending of turning into a skeleton was inevitable. Research spells? learn new knowledge? Who should I study and explain to whom? The Lich Master calmly calculated his ending: destroy the world, destroy himself, and the lamp will be extinguished after death.

"If it succeeds, there will be no point here; if it fails, there will be no point here." The Lich Master said to himself, and then made a decision: "If there are not enough magic materials, then demolish all the town and use magic power to Brick materials. If it's still not enough, then demolish the defensive array, the mage tower, or even myself. Well, I think this must be enough."

So, he turned around and continued to cast spells. Mysterious runes flew out one after another, as steadily and accurately as before.