Wu Hui drew the knife, and his body turned gray. Emily was a little surprised. Although the abilities a warlock mastered were basically purely random, Wu Hui had too many tricks, right?
And where did the knife come from?
There are eight knives with shapes reminiscent of insect limbs. Naturally, it was the weapon Wu Hui had obtained in the cocoon world before, the claw spider blade.
He also moved as quickly as a spider, and the blade fell into the frost and snow formed in the air, bringing up flakes of snow.
Ice can shatter with sound. The snowflakes cannot be broken into pieces. In other words, it doesn't matter if it's more broken. The claw spider blades are not too big, only elbow-long. There are eight blades in total. Wu Hui can throw two out at any time when fighting.
His knife throwing skills are quite good.
"Holy crap!" Emily looked at the flying spider blade and quickly stepped back, only to find that the root of the spider blade was still connected to a silk thread. She missed the target and was pulled back by Wu Hui.
Eight knives.
Take turns to shoot out, take turns to withdraw. Obviously Wu Hui had specially practiced after obtaining this weapon. With this flexible attack alone, any enemy who wants to bypass the summoned object and attack its body will suffer a big loss.
"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Emily looked at the blade that kept passing by her and said, "Stop playing."
"Not bad...but you are not suitable for single combat." Wu Hui said: "However, I remember that generally speaking, singing abilities are more auxiliary. You are a bit unconventional."
Emily: "What is non-mainstream? Well...my ability belongs to a war song that mutates in the darkness. It is indeed different from common chants."
Before the sun disappeared, the most common belief in the world was the sun god.
There are three great gods under the sun god. God of war, god of sky, god of life. Priests and followers of the three once spread throughout the world. But now the sun has not risen for nearly eighty years. Except for a few old men and strong men who have lived for more than ninety-one hundred years, who can remember the glory of the gods?
The Old Day among the Illuminati is the group that wants to bring back the Sun God. But you can still use the power of the gods you once had. But learning must be done around the altar, and firewood must be used as fuel to maintain the operation of the altar.
In other words, this group of people are quite powerful in combat, so lords from all over the country are willing to support them.
Anything in the dark can mutate. A piece of song, a piece of earth, a stone, a mass of air... mutated and then purified with light will often produce miraculous effects. Just like Emily's singing voice.
Other people's God of War chants are to enhance the combat effectiveness of themselves and their troops. But she attacked directly.
Wu Hui began to think about where there were large-scale monsters, such as locusts and rats. Those would be perfect for Emily to eliminate in the past. I don’t seem to have seen it nearby. I asked the passing merchants if they could rent out Emily if the outside world needed it.
"Lease..." Emily hesitated. In the end I didn’t drive the car.
Wu Hui went back and directed the craftsmen to start working, while giving lessons to the children and a few villagers who were resting. There are so few people who are literate, which makes Wu Hui quite miserable. Without knowing basic words and numbers, it will be inconvenient for these people to enter the factory for processing in the future.
The villagers who followed him and Lucas were pretty good and had some basic skills. The other refugees were completely stunned. The ones Emily brought were okay, at least the craftsmen were literate.
At this time, Lucas is fighting the undead in the dark.
The fragile skeletons were quite powerless in the face of their attacks, but there were so many of them that they couldn't kill them all at once.
"Ross! Chant!" The captain commanded while using the knight's spear in his hand to activate his skills. The black aura formed armor and surrounded him, protecting him from attacks.
War songs sounded behind them, and everyone felt their strength increasing, as if the gods were watching them.
Divine chanting and mage chanting are very similar in appearance. It's just that one power comes from faith, and the other comes from the rules of the world itself.
Of course, in this era, no matter what ability, it is ultimately related to firewood. Firewood is the corpse of the sun, scattered on the earth, becoming the only remaining support for mankind.
Amidst the chanting, Lucas's strength greatly increased, and he swung his sword to kill the necromancer behind the skeleton.
If understood from the perspective of nightmare chess pieces, the ability of the necromancer is to transform the dead within the attack range into skeleton soldiers. The combat power is not too difficult for the Blackstone Knights Scouting Group to deal with.
It is precisely because of this that everyone in the Knights chose to take decisive action.
After killing the necromancers, everyone began to collect the loot. Vincent held a piece of paper in front of the captain and muttered something. Lucas glanced at it and secretly saw that the paper was about how to control the power of death as a living person and obtain the power of the death armor.
The captain quietly put this thing away. He seemed to think it wasn't something fun and didn't want others to see it.
What's left is some firewood and crystals and the like. What is more gratifying is that there are also four gold coins. If they are divided equally among everyone, everyone will have dozens of silver coins.
Dozens of silver coins, not a small amount, equivalent to half of the hiring price for this investigation. There are other things to sell.
I can bring at least five gold coins to the camp when I go back, which is great.
Of course, Wu Hui has also saved four gold coins in the recent period. Counting what he spent, there may be a total of ten gold coins. When Lucas goes back, he can collect some money from Emily and gather enough start-up capital for the business. There will definitely be no problem.
There are nearly sixty people in the camp, and the medicinal materials and food are not too far away from being mature.
After food can be produced by itself. The hatching and domestication of giant lizards should also be put on the agenda. It’s just that the firewood is slowly starting to run out.
He had already made up his mind to go out and rob when Lucas came back. As for Emily, find a way to rent it out so that she can work.
As long as she is separated from the refugees she brought for a period of time, she can strengthen her management. This girl's prestige among those residents will be greatly reduced.
Although Emily herself has no intention of going against herself, Wu Hui wants to give himself absolute management rights in this camp. Only in this way can all conflicts and conflicts be prevented in the bud.
Although there are still very few people in Wuyin Camp right now, there will gradually be more people in the future. Not establishing your authority early will leave you with a lot of trouble later.
Wu Hui wants to twist the strength of these people into a rope. He is fed up with the constant migration, losing a lot of people and a lot of materials every time. He wanted to find a place to take root, develop, and build a camp and a city-state. Only then can we have the time and strength to study the future course of mankind.
There is absolutely no future for them to keep migrating in the wilderness.
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