Time passes and night falls.
Rooftops of residential buildings next to Lei Street Park.
The rain was pouring down, to be precise, it should be a heavy rain, because the drainage channel on the roof seemed to be in serious condition.
Under the command of the ghost boss, three bronze-bone warriors formed a group. A total of four groups of bronze-bone warriors stepped on each other's shoulders, their white-bone arms stood up, and the awning was set up.
Under the awning, the entire roof is divided into two distinctive halves.
In one half, there is a stove supporting several large pots and steamers.
Blue flames licked the bottom of a large pot found in a nearby restaurant.
The aroma of delicious mutton soup can still be exuded from the gap on the edge of the pot lid that is not too tight.
There is a long table next to the stove, with many frozen ingredients from the hotel's freezer placed on it.
Although the power was out for a long time, some of these ingredients are still available due to the severe cold weather in the past few days.
Qi Lin sat behind the table and carefully picked out the fish bones.
"Master, why do you want to take out all the fish bones?" The ghost boss asked puzzledly as he floated aside.
Qi Lin didn't even raise his head, still doing his slightly unprofessional work seriously, and patiently explained: "It is the custom in my hometown to fry fish as a tribute during the Chinese New Year. When God returns to heaven after more than ten days, grandma is reluctant to throw it away. Want something to eat.”
"She is old. In case she cannot distinguish the fish bones, pick them out for her first."
As he spoke, Qi Lin paused, shrugged and said with a slight smile: "Actually, according to the old rules, you can't pick fish bones. Every time I want to do this, grandma won't let me, saying that I can't be disrespectful to God. I I used to help someone with their winter vacation homework in exchange for a fish, and I was going to blow it up and dump it, but it was a pity."
"Didn't it explode? Has it been seen?" The ghost boss exclaimed.
Qi Lin smiled awkwardly: "No, I was caught on the spot when it exploded before I could change the package."
"I feel sorry for the master! The master is so miserable!"
"You don't know, our custom there is that a lot of things will be fried during the Chinese New Year. Children don't dare to speak in the kitchen. If they speak, they will be told 'get out', hahaha!"
"Everything that is made is made by the old man first. He runs out muttering without knowing what to say. Maybe he wants God to eat first?"
Qi Lin stood up with a smile, looked at the pouring rain outside the awning, and said softly: "When I was a child, I was worried that the old man would not get stuck in the fish bones, but if I did this at that time, I would be scolded, and I couldn't do it, and I would be stopped."
“But now, I can finally do what I’ve always wanted to do.”
"I will never get scolded again."
Qi Lin closed her eyes. In addition to the pouring rain, there seemed to be the nagging voices of her grandparents: "God's will is over! Let's eat, little Lin!"
"Take it, Xiao Lin, this is the lucky money. After twelve o'clock, there will be lucky money!"
"In the new year, Xiao Lin, please stop fighting for your reputation, study hard, and get into college so your grandpa can go out and show off."
Suddenly a cold wind blew,
The smell of corpses in the cold wind made Qi Lin frown, and then he opened his eyes and looked.
The other half under the awning was a mountain of corpses composed of dozens of advanced mutants.
Perhaps because of the sudden rise in temperature today, these corpses began to gradually rot and smell.
The familiar smell of corpses made Qi Lin smile slightly, and then he strode over silently.
Beside the mountain of corpses, there were nine bronze-level skeleton mages holding white bone staffs, standing there motionless and silently.
They are waiting for Qi Lin's order.
From the roof entrance on the side, there were a large number of bronze-bone warriors striding over with high-level mutants, and then threw the corpses over the mountain of corpses with a bang, and then continued downstairs to bring back the corpses.
"The materials are enough for the time being. You four ghost teams will patrol around the park and wait for the demon species to appear."
"I will obey my master's will!"
In an instant, the Qi Lin who recalled the past disappeared.
Instead, there was Qi Lin, who had a fierce spirit in his bones, a calm face, and was taciturn, determined to achieve his goals.
As he waved his hand, a black light struck an advanced mutant from between his fingers.
The tenth skeleton mage has been summoned.
Wait until the tenth skeleton mage advances to bronze.
Qi Lin moved his fingers slightly, and a bronze-bone warrior on standby strode over and squatted down behind him.
Qi Lin skillfully sat down on the shield and faced the skeleton mages and said: "There are no targets outside. Starting with the fire element, let me see your joint spellcasting."
"I will obey your Majesty's will!"
Ten skeleton mages held the bone staff in front of their chests and bowed in salute.
"Your Majesty, your humble subject needs a little help from Your Majesty."
The first skeleton mage who was appointed by Qi Lin to the Skeleton Mage Group, the leader of the group, knelt down on one knee and said.
Qi Lin raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "Use."
After the skeleton mage saluted, he stood up, grasped the bone staff with his right arm and pointed toward the sky.
A flash of fire that Qi Lin had seen before appeared in the skull mouth at the top of his staff.
The next second, the other nine mages also raised their staffs.
In Qi Lin's observation, they did not see any movements, and there was no abnormality in the data on his own panel.
Just when he was wondering what it meant to borrow power.
I saw the flames of the mages suddenly gathering together!
As the soul fire of the skeleton mages continued to shine, these flames gradually turned into the size of a washbasin!
The flame that was the size of a table tennis ball before has now become the size of a washbasin!
The fire ball seemed to be alive, slowly rising into the air, avoiding the canopy held up by the bronze-bone warriors, and gradually rising higher!
And as it rises, the fire ball gradually gets bigger!
It didn't stop until it became more than one meter in diameter.
A heavy downpour fell on the fire, and thick steam rose.
As the leading mage's bone staff pointed gently towards a car in the distance.
The fire ball also quickly hit the vehicle as if it had eyes!
boom!
Qi Lin stood up slowly and looked at the location of the vehicle where all the smashed parts could not be seen.
There was an asphalt road there that was broken into a huge crater, and water flowed in from the surrounding area.
Qi Lin pursed his lips and said, "Jointly cast spells."
"very good!"
"very good!"
"What a joint cast!"
At this moment, Qi Lin was overjoyed.
This combined spell lives up to its bill: unleashing the effects of low-level magic on high-level magic.
Just ten mages can turn a flame into the size of a washbasin.
What if there are hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand names?
For a time, the skeleton mage did not have the resentment of the corpse witch's brand and space characteristics, and was instantly removed by Qi Lin.
What kind of bike do you need when you have this handy joint cast?
You know, what is mentioned above about joint casting is the effect of releasing low-level magic into high-level magic.
In other words, summoning skills are also possible!
Moreover, the skeleton mages still have free skill slots!
Qi Lin was very satisfied and then looked at the skeleton mage's mental power information.
It was found that only one-third of his mental power was consumed!
If you find the same skills later, equip them all
The super large real meteorite technique of the ten thousand skeleton mage group!
The legion-scale collective gain of the 10,000-person skeleton mage group!
Forbidden curse! ! !
The appearance of the Skeleton Mage meant a qualitative and quantitative leap in the undead. Qi Lin was in a happy mood: "In the big pit just now, try the earthen wall, mainly for functional testing."
"I obey your will!" The skeleton mage group bowed to salute again, and then began to wave their staffs to cast spells.
The mages are very smart, Qi Lin did not say the specific meaning of functionality.
But what the mages did made Qi Lin very satisfied.
Not just a five-meter-high earth wall with an unknown thickness rising slowly from around the pit.
And what they did.
Qi Lin still remembered that when he asked the mage to test the earth element earlier, it was a very awkward element test. I think the mage knew it well.
But even then, he still followed Qi Lin's orders and did many things that would make the mage himself lose face.
If it were in the human camp, maybe the subordinates would temporarily stop executing orders and explain to the monarch the use of the earth element, etc., to lay the groundwork, to throw the blame away, or something like that.
But the mage did not do this.
He still faithfully carried out Qi Lin's order, even if this order made him slightly disappointed in Qi Lin's heart.
Qi Lin was very keenly aware of this.
"That's it. There's no need to test the ice and lightning."
"In the future, if you have different voices, you can speak out openly. I am not that dictatorial and a tyrant. I will follow the boss and communicate more, learn more about new things, and read more books."
Qi Lin looked at his mage group consisting of only ten mages and smiled: "Just like the use of the earth element, you who master the earth element naturally know more than me."
Before Qi Lin finished speaking, the skeleton mages knelt down collectively, and their high-pitched voices became a little frightened: "Your Majesty! How can my subordinates compare to you, the supreme one?"
"Stand up!" Qi Lin raised his eyebrows.
The skeleton mages all stood up, but the soul fire in their skulls could not stop swaying. Qi Lin felt their fear from the soul link, which rarely happened to the undead.
Qi Lin also sighed in his heart, and then said slowly and kindly: "The manpower is sometimes exhausted, and I can't know everything right away. This is normal."
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty," the mage group's souls trembled even more when they heard this, and they were about to kneel down again.
"Stand up straight!" Qi Lin roared, and the mage group immediately raised their chests and raised their heads, looking into the distance.
"You manage troops, you are the generals!" Qi Lin shouted: "I don't have the ability to lead troops, but I have the ability to lead and unite you, that's enough!"
"There are specialties in the arts! Is there anything we can't admit?"
"Okay, okay, let me see your summoning skills." Qi Lin waved his hand and decided to think about this issue carefully in the future.
This problem is the same as Lao Shi, it can be big or small.
The mages are exactly the opposite of Lao Shi.
One is a little superior, the other is a little too much
If we want to expand the size of the Scourge Legion in the future.
It is essential to divide the corpse witches and so on.
The wider the land, the farther the undead radiate, the more materials Qi Lin has.
The Scourge Legion will also become stronger!
Therefore, since Lao Shi was very independent and the mages were very obedient, Qi Lin felt that he had to deal with it for them.
It would be best if the two could neutralize each other.
Of course, this was just Qi Lin's plan for a rainy day. After all, these undead souls were absolutely loyal to him and had absolutely no second thoughts.
He just wanted to make the Scourge more stable so that the defensive fortress would not be breached from within because of some tricks.
Don’t you see, there are many examples of cities in ancient times being ruined by rumors.
While Qi Lin was thinking, the necromancers had already begun to jointly cast spells.
As they raised their staffs and waved them, ten black lights converged into a ball.
A ball of liquid as black as ink instantly spread to the mountain of corpses with the finger of the mage leader's staff.
As the black liquid completely covered the mountain of corpses.
The flesh and blood quickly melted into the white bones.
The bones also began to reorganize rapidly.
With the sound of bones clicking, thirty-seven bronze-bone warriors stood there, holding their hands slightly, holding swords and shields in the ripples of space, waiting for Qi Lin's orders!
The cost of the Skeleton Mage's summoning skills is the same as Qi Lin's.
These bronze bones summoned by the mage will also take Qi Lin's order as the first priority, and the mage's order as the second priority.
But Qi Lin discovered a detail problem.
He found out by checking the real-time value of the mage's spirit one by one and calculating it.
It was supposed to be 10X0.13 mental power, but the final result was.
On average, each of the mages only consumed 0.1 spiritual value!
Moreover, the average initial strength of the summoned copper bones is about one level higher than that of materials of the same quality!
At the same time, Qi Lin, who had been observing his real-time mental power value, also found that his real-time mental power dropped by 0.2 starting from the joint casting of Earth Wall, and then dropped by 0.1 when he jointly cast the spell to summon the copper bones.
In other words, this is what the mage said before about borrowing a little power.
Their joint spellcasting needs to be performed with the help of the soul link of the main body, and a little mental energy will be consumed in the process.
Qi Lin estimated that this mental power should be determined by the specific casting effect. At present, it seems that if it is less, there is no need to calculate it at all.
Unless the number of mage groups increases in the future and large-scale forbidden spells are cast, Qi Lin may prepare some mental power in advance to provide the mages with joint spell casting.
Following the principle of knowing oneself and the enemy, Qi Lin calculated carefully like a stingy miser.
After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed heartily: "Hahahahahaha!"
"It's done!!"
"The Scourge is here!!!"
The emergence of the Skeleton Mage is one of the important milestones for the Scourge Legion.
In terms of spell functionality, the only ones that can compare with it may be the corpse witches who come with their own brand and space.
Qi Lin still has some mental potions at the moment, and the most important thing is.
The mental power required to summon skeletons is very low!
Cooling is also very low!
In other words, whether it is branded or not is not very important.
As long as enough corpses are prepared in advance, Qi Lin can raise an undead army composed of bronze-ranked chosen ones with a wave of his hand!
Moreover, he is still the chosen one with skills!
And there is another thing that must be mentioned. With the development of time, the quality of those demon species has gradually increased.
The improvement in the quality of the corpse also means the initial strength of the undead is improved.
At the same time, joint casting is equivalent to improving skill proficiency in disguise.
His proficiency in all skills is still at the entry level, even though he had previously obtained the scroll that improved his skill proficiency.
But just like the Forgotten Scroll, Qi Lin cannot use it at all!
But now the appearance of the mage group, and the joint casting of spells, temporarily solved the troubles of the large number of undead in his hand.
"Currently, the only thing that limits me is my spiritual power. Before I can find the spiritual power that breaks the limit in the inheritance information, I have to quickly find the demon species to kill and advance to the next level."
Qi Lin, who was in a good mood, glanced at the electronic watch in his hand and pressed it lightly. The luminous light turned on: 10:20 p.m.
Qi Lin looked around at the mage group, Hei Feng, and the ghost boss Lao Jiu. After thinking for a moment, he released the two black warriors in the space of the dead.
"Today is New Year's Eve."
While Qi Lin smiled, he waved his hand and the fifteen temporary bronze-bone warriors walked one by one in front of the mages, Hei Feng, the boss Lao Jiu and other fifteen undead.
"Take the new year's money and we'll have the New Year's Eve dinner later."
Qi Lin, who would be nineteen after the new year, seemed like a child for a while.
He does not have the psychologically twisted, unfriendly and suspicious character of the Necromancer in the inheritance information.
At this moment, without him knowing it, the whispers of the devil in his heart were completely pushed back into the abyss of his heart by accident, and were sealed again.
"Thank you, Master!" This is the boss, Lao Jiu.
"I will obey my emperor's will!" This is Heifeng and two other black warriors.
"I will obey your will!" This is the mage group.
Qi Lin smiled and pressed his hand, then said to Heifeng: "They are either invisible ghosts or skeletons."
"You black warriors, come and have something with me. After all, it's New Year's Eve dinner, so you have to be considerate."
"This is an order!"
Heifeng and the others wanted to refuse because they didn't dare sit at the same table as Qi Lin.
But seeing Qi Lin's firm tone and the order, he had no choice but to walk to the table and sit down like a child.
Qi Lin quickly ran to the stove, put on an apron and started working quickly.
He was only slightly in physical condition, and although his face was covered with sweat, there was always a smile on his lips.
At this moment, the hostility that had plagued him for a long time disappeared.
If a businessman saw it, his jaw might be shocked.
At this moment, he was no longer the undead monarch, but more like a cute boy next door from the Gu family.
If those people who were mercilessly slaughtered by Qi Lin before saw it, they would also stand stunned on the spot.
There are several dishes that have been prepared in the steamer next to it.
There are Coca-Cola chicken wings with an attractive color and a slowly rising aroma that make the meat rotten and crispy in one bite.
There are small crispy meats with a golden color and simple stir-fried vegetables.
There are some fruit platters that were cut when Black Wind attacked him.
Qi Lin opened a large pot and poured in various floating and floating small dumplings.
Then he was busy and came to the mutton soup pot. When he opened the lid, the rich aroma of mutton came out.
Qi Lin's nose twitched slightly, he sniffed greedily, and casually used a large spoon to skim off the foam on the soup again.
He turned his head and said loudly to the black warriors who were sitting upright with their chests raised: "I'll have to taste it later. Maybe I won't be able to eat it in the future."
"Well, the big shots in the safe zone can eat it at any time, but we are not suitable for the safe zone."
Qi Lin filled up the mutton soup with a smile and was about to deliver it to Hei Feng and the other three undead souls. Black Feng jumped up on the spot and quickly came to Qi Lin's side to catch the hot bowl.
Finally, after placing the small Yuanxiao in a bowl and handing it to the two black warriors who came to the side to wait for help, Qi Lin smiled and said: "Go to your seat, it's time to start."
After Qi Lin sat at the main seat, he took out a bottle of Moutai from the space ring and handed it to Heifeng: "You guys drink, I'll just drink some rice wine."
Qi Lin doesn't drink, so this was originally given to Zhen Haoren, because Qi Lin heard that Zhen Haoren promised the team members to drink some wine, so after parting, he passed by a store and specially saved a few boxes of Feitian Moutai, preparing to meet Zhen Haoren in the future. Give it to good people when they meet again.
Heifeng silently took the Maotai. Not daring to resist, he flicked his fingers and the mouth of the bottle shattered.
The ghost boss took the disposable cup in front of Qi Lin sensibly. Before Qi Lin could make any move, the ghost boss wrapped the quilt in Yin Qi and handed it to Heifeng and other three undead ones one by one.
After Heifeng nodded to the place in front of him that was full of Yin Qi, the sauce-flavored wine in the bottle was poured into a disposable cup with a gurgling sound, and pure and beautiful hops appeared.
"Come, let's have the first cup to celebrate the founding of our Skeleton Mage Group!"
Qi Lin picked up the bowl of rice wine and said with a smile: "This is a big step for our Scourge Legion!"
"Actually, I think, can you mages control your energy consumption and set off fire-element fireworks or something to celebrate?" Qi Lin, who was in a happy mood, turned to look at the skeleton mages aside and said, "On New Year's Eve, don't worry about fireworks management. Regulations, let’s meet the situation.”
"I will obey your will!" The leader of the mage group quickly commanded his subordinates.
Just as they were casting the spell, an urgent voice came from Qi Lin's soul link: "Master! Zhen Haoren's convoy is besieged by the enemy!"
"Thirty followed the boss's instructions and immediately controlled the enemy's strongest firepower output!"
"The remaining ten bronze bones are doing their best to protect Zhen Hao!"
"The enemy's firepower is very fierce! They have super long-range attack weapons! They are very powerful!"
"Suspected personnel in camouflage uniforms! The bronze bones can't hold on any longer!"
"Thirty requests Master for reinforcements!"
Snapped.
The big bowl Qi Lin held fell to the ground and broke.
boom!
Fireworks from the elemental fireball exploded in the air, and the firelight reflected Qi Lin's eyes that were filled with cold light.
"Everyone is here! Gather at Ghost Thirty!"
"The ghost arrived at the control site first!"
"The rest of the undead quickly moved closer to the main body!"
"Kill all enemies who dare to resist!"
Qi Lin's voice was filled with disbelief.
With trembling.
With anger.
"Follow your master's orders!"
"I will obey my emperor's order!"
"I will obey your order!"
Qi Lin waved his hand and brought the skeleton mage group, two black warriors and all their bronze bones into the space of the dead.
"Hei Feng leads me towards the thirty position with all my strength!"
Taking the order, Heifeng hugged Qi Lin with one hand, took out the silver sword in his right hand, and jumped straight down from the roof. The silver sword inserted into the cement body of the building, and slashed all the way down with a stabbing sound.
Bang!
Heifeng, who was tightly protecting Qi Lin, fell heavily to the ground. He bent his knees and stood up, with a large number of magic patterns flowing rapidly on his legs.
The figure quickly disappeared from the spot.
The only thing left on the roof was the New Year's Eve dinner covered by the awning because the bronze-bone warriors had disappeared.
Heavy rain fell on the world.
The heavy rain washed down and the awning fell to the ground.
Along with that, the New Year’s Eve dinner that I haven’t tasted yet.
It has also been washed away the remaining warmth, color and taste.
Thanks to: Baishou Chunqiu for the 100 starting coins!
Thanks to: WW2333 for the 100 starting coins!
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