The Undead Monarch glanced at the book in Spitt's hand again, which also had the doctrine of "Strengthening the Sect" written on it.

It's quite a bit of a god stick's temperament.

"Spitt, what kind of person were you when you were alive?" Nishizawa became interested in this reinforcement soldier who didn't have a strong presence.

"That's a long story, Lord Supreme," Spitt said as he looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, "and everything is going to ...... from the day I fell to the ground."

"I suggest you skip the useless part. Nishizawa interrupted.

The Reinforcement nodded apologetically, "I was a priest before I was born, a priest who believed in the path of light, I passed the test of the light, took over the burden from the hands of the old priest in the village church, and from that day on I vowed to spread the way of the light and let the glory of faith spread throughout the continent." ”

Spitt put away the doctrine of the Strengthened Sect and said calmly, "But the Holy Light can't keep people fed and clothed, but also needs to collect more indulgences, I asked the Holy Light priest in the city if to stop collecting indulgences, but he refused, on the grounds that the Holy Light needs money to gain more faith. ”

"I didn't see the village getting richer under the blessing of the Light, I saw only the villagers whose families were ruined because of the levy of indulgences. "I didn't resist at first, until the levy of indulgences fell on her family. ”

"I watched my childhood friend get into the city and sell it to a brothel by the Light Knight, and my heart burned with a raging fire," Spitt continued his story, and Nishizawa noticed that his soul fire had changed color, a red color representing anger.

"I found an opportunity to poison those two Knights of Light, I turned my back on the Way of Light," Spitt laughed suddenly, "Lord Supreme, I turned my back on Him, but the power of Light I could use did not weaken in the slightest. ”

Nishizawa sighed in his heart.

Apparently this is the story of a virtuous priest of the Light who doubts his faith.

A sad story.

Spitt continued, "What I did was eventually exposed, the whistleblower was my childhood sweetheart, she got a chance to leave the brothel through whistleblowing, and the second time I saw her was at the stake—she had become the priest's lover, and I was hung at the stake, consumed by the flame of the light of my faith. ”

"Then I came back to life in the land of the dead, I changed my faith, the Light could not save me, only strengthened myself. ”

The reinforcement soldier withdrew his gaze and bowed humbly, "Supreme Lord, my story is over. ”

Nishizawa patted him on the shoulder, "A good story, you can preach your own teachings in the Great Tomb, this is what I allowed. ”

Spitt humbly bowed his head again, "Yes." ”

Nishizawa got up and left, and the undead reinforcements resumed their teachings, spreading the faith of the Strengthened Sect to the undead around them.

Leaving the arena, the Undead Monarch thought of the papermaking technique that Holdo was in charge of, and he didn't know how the latter handled it.

Nishizawa decided to check out Jordo's alchemy room.

The dungeon scene is still the same, perhaps because of the competitive system implemented by Bonn, which makes most of the cavemen have a positive look on their faces.

If you cultivate mushrooms and earthworms carefully, you can get better treatment, higher status, and even enter the dungeon palace to become Lord Bonn's assistant.

As long as a caveman has the idea of getting out of the status quo, he will definitely seize this opportunity to catch up and try to change his fate.

Nishizawa nodded slightly in the awe of a ** dweller, and went straight to the caveman alchemy room at the junction of the dungeon and the vampire dungeon.

After not seeing each other for many days, the size of the alchemy room has expanded again.

Obviously, the alchemist obeyed Nishizawa's arrangement and expanded a dangerous project alchemy room outside his regular alchemy room, which was specially used to study flammable and explosive dangerous goods such as alchemy bombs.

Upon arriving here, the Undead Monarch was surprised to find that there were already several large pools outside the alchemy room, as well as a mesh screen for drying paper, which was dried with coal because there was no sunlight underground.

A young ** dweller is tending to these things, and his body is even stained with a lot of plant fibers.

Nishizawa's soul jumped.

If this little guy remembers correctly, it should be Joldo's son, right?

I didn't expect to see it here again.

"Little one, what are you doing?" the Undead Monarch asked.

**Juren was originally immersed in a fulfilling work, but when he heard the majestic words suddenly coming from behind him, he quickly turned around and knelt down and said, "Lord Supreme, I am studying papermaking, and this is the task given to me by my father. ”

Nishizawa approached the mesh sieve and touched the dried paper.

The color is brown and yellow like flax, the surface is a little rough, and the texture is somewhat uneven.

But this does not detract from the fact that it is a real piece of paper.

"You've done a good job, little one," Nishizawa complimented with a smile, "but the color, smoothness, and thickness of the paper could be improved." ”

Juren's face turned a little red because of excitement, and he quickly took out his small notebook.

"My lord, I have recorded all of what you said, and my father and I have studied it and given a solution," he said, holding up his small notebook, "I plan to solve these problems in the next paper-making process." ”

Nishizawa noticed that his notebook was also made of the coarsest paper.

And it may be the first base paper to be produced.

It seemed that he saw Nishizawa's eyes, and the resident put away the small notebook embarrassedly, "Lord Supreme, I used the base paper produced for the first time, you won't be angry, right?"

Nishizawa just smiled, "You're the maker of these papers, you can use them however you want." ”

The resident exclaimed excitedly, "You are so nice!"

Airplanes.

The stone door of the Alchemy Room of the Dangerous Project was pushed open, and Hordo said respectfully, "Supreme Lord Wan An. ”

After speaking, he raised his face at the ** resident, and said dissatisfied, "How many times have I told you that such a gaffe is not allowed in front of the Supreme Lord!"

The little one's face was flushed, and he almost buried his head in his chest.

Nishizawa smiled dumbly, "You don't have to be so strict with children, and besides, your son is very talented and worth cultivating." ”

Holdo hurriedly said respectfully, "Thank you Supreme Lord for the compliment, I will definitely train him well and strive to make him the talent needed by the Great Tomb!"

Nishizawa nodded with satisfaction, and then seemed to remember something, and asked casually, "Finley of the Canggill tribe is about to visit the dungeon, Holdo, what do you think?" ”

This news that the undead monarch had sent the undead to the alchemist early, presumably the latter already had a thought in mind to deal with it.