Zuo Chang led the team through the whirlpool gate again and returned to the real world.
Many people were already standing in front of the Eight Spiders' door.
Several bloody corpses fell to the ground. They were adventurers who had unfortunately died in the dungeon. After the death is determined, the adventurer will fall wherever he entered, and the body will not remain in the instance.
"The quality of these corpses is good."
Feng Gu bit Zuo Chang's ear and whispered.
Zuo Chang had no expression on his face and looked at the crowd around him.
Stealing corpses openly in full view of the public would probably lead to a siege, and it would take a lot of calculations to get these corpses.
"Master Sanzhong, what's going on inside?"
Present were the chief adventure group and the middle-level cadres of the other two adventure groups. They knew Sanchong Zhenren, but they did not know Zuo Chang.
Sanzhong didn't answer, but looked at Zuo Chang.
Everyone's eyes converged. Zuo Chang was not afraid of the stage. He just said: "I'm afraid the situation is not very good. The elite teams formed by the major adventure groups will suffer this time."
This was obviously not the answer they wanted.
One person looked at Zuo Chang up and down and asked, "Who are you? You look so unfamiliar!"
Zuo Chang smiled and said: "I am the acting leader of the Blue Beast Adventure Group."
"Blue Beast? Does our Postbox City have this adventure group?"
"A small group that only recently changed hands."
Zuo Chang seemed to be nothing special.
only--
Sanzhong Zhenren was barely a figure and had some prestige in Postbox City. He was quite respectful to Zuo Chang, and everyone saw it;
The blond woman with blood-eyed eyes standing behind Zuo Chang had an indifferent expression. She exuded a temperament that made people look at her. She was very majestic and seemed to be very difficult to mess with.
Some of the adventurers left behind are impatient, but none are short-sighted.
They understand that there are people outside the world, and no one dares to talk to Zuo Chang.
In silence, Sanzhong Zhenren looked at a corpse on the ground and said: "Swordsmen have no eyes! This Brother Luo was discussing sword skills with me a while ago, but he didn't think so for a moment... Oh!"
He sighed heavily.
Then, he raised his head and asked: "Vice-deputy Wang, these brothers were lying dead on the spot. I am heartbroken! If possible, can you let me perform a ritual and recite a few sutras to bless their souls?"
this……
It seems to be okay.
Sanzhong Zhenren wears a Taoist robe all day long and wanders around. On certain days, he also holds altars and practices, and his style is quite mysterious.
His practices and chanting can bless the souls of the deceased, which seems extremely reasonable.
Don't talk about others, even Zuo Chang would have believed him if Zuo Chang hadn't introduced Feng Gu's profession and explained the purpose of his trip.
"Of course you can! I'm sorry to trouble you, Master Mie."
No one has an opinion.
After arranging the corpses scattered on the ground, Mie Zhongzhen pretended to take out a few talismans from his sleeves and lit them, while he muttered words that others could not understand.
At the same moment, Feng Gu brazenly cast a spell!
"Brother Luo" lying on the ground suddenly began to glow. Many crystal light spots separated from his body, floated towards the sky, and slowly disappeared into nothing.
This may be a little strange to say, but—
In just a few blinks, the already lifeless corpse on the ground looked more and more like stone and wood, completely lifeless.
All the adventurers frowned.
Someone asked: "Where is my brother Luo? Master Sanzhong, what have you done? Why does my brother Luo look... more like a dead person?"
Sanzhong said seriously: "Brother Luo's soul has returned to his hometown, and he has ascended to heaven. You see, he looks more like a dead person, because there is no more 'popularity' in his body, and his soul has returned to the embrace of the gods."
"ah……"
Everyone looked at each other, as if they understood, but also as if they didn't understand at all.
Generally speaking, adventurers treat the corpses of their companions very seriously. A brother in the regiment died in the dungeon, and others should take his body back and bury him alive.
This is not because risk takers are highly qualified, but because risky behavior is risky.
Every adventurer is fighting for his life, and death may occur at any time, but no one wants to be exposed in the wilderness, with no one to restrain him, and be dragged around by wild dogs.
Even if it is only for their own good, even if the cost is high, the adventurers will still try their best to get their companions back and bury them.
Now that the body is still there, if you don’t understand what the Third Level Taoist said, just don’t understand it, it’s not important.
On the contrary, Taoist priests do not do what ordinary adventurers do after death. The Luo brothers enjoyed a unique courtesy, and I believe they can smile forever.
Someone immediately said: "Master Sanzhong, please do this for my friend. Alas, he didn't enjoy much during his lifetime. I hope he will feel better after death!"
Triple nodded: "Of course."
He remained calm and began to do this to another corpse;
Fenggu's gaze swept over everyone's face, confirming that no one had seen through the clues, and immediately followed the same method and used it boldly.
Zuo Chang didn't understand very well and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing? I don't look like you are refining a corpse."
Fenggu didn't hide it: "This is the evil way of 'suturing a corpse'."
"evil ways?"
"Um."
Fenggu nodded and also whispered: "Sewing corpses can combine two or more corpses into one suture monster, bird wings, fish gills. The sutured corpse has unique abilities, and its combat effectiveness is often improved. But the disadvantage is that the suture monster The body will disintegrate quickly and will not last long."
"This skill has two evil uses. One is to sew up living people, which can temporarily repair broken limbs, just like the time we used to do it for the old blind Sword Master."
"The second is to extract the 'ability' of the deceased and stuff it into another corpse. In this way, the corpse as the carrier will inherit the deceased's cultivation, skills and emblems. This is another level of stitched corpse. Although it is not easy to disintegrate, But the actual combat capabilities are extremely poor, and the corpses usually cannot exert the combat effectiveness that the deceased should have had."
After Zuo Chang listened, it took him a while to understand.
He asked: "Can a corpse stitched using the second evil method be identified by the interactive coffin?"
Feng Gu nodded, and she looked straight at Zuo Chang, her eyes like a kitten waiting to be rewarded: "I have tried it, General. The 'data-based retinue' identified by the Interactive Coffin can avoid flaws and integrate with others. 'Ability' corpses will not be punished and can exert 100% combat effectiveness."
"oh!"
Zuo Chang looked at Feng Gu in surprise and said with a smile: "I can't tell, but you are still a scientific researcher."
A smile broke out at the corner of Fenggu's mouth: "Wherever... it's within your duty to pursue your own affairs in your position. Moreover, the 'ability' of the deceased can be preserved in Soul Society for a long time. If we carefully select the 'carrier', I believe we can create Extremely tyrannical 'data-based retinue'!"
Hearing this, Zuo Chang nodded slowly.
The current digitized adventure center has a flaw that is difficult to tolerate - the numerical values of the data retinue are too poor.
Highly difficult dungeons cannot be beaten;
Dungeons with low difficulty are refreshed slowly.
Fenggu gives full play to his subjective initiative, and the new technology he has developed seems to be able to solve this problem.
By then——
Round-the-clock operation, plus super high efficiency! Zuo Chang believes that he doesn't even need to manage too many people to achieve an upgrade efficiency similar to that achieved when playing games before!
(End of chapter)
