Chapter 016: Why Is the Military Master Still Worried About Me (Rewritten Completed)

"Strategist, what do you think we should do now?"

Zhou Mo turned his head to look at the military advisor.

I hope to use this guy's clever mind to think of a suitable way to come out.

The advisor looked at the kneeling skeleton in front of the king.

This is the first undead summoned by the king after he wakes up, and he must be reluctant to give up.

But this undead is a bit weak, too easy to fall apart, and at this point must have disappointed the king.

It's not too difficult to change the situation of this undead.

Immediately, the military advisor said: "My king, I think I can quench its bones, so that its bones will be harder, and it is not easy to scatter on the ground, but if you want to say in the future, it doesn't even have a heart fire now, and I can't say it." ”

Zhou Mo nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Since you have a way, then this matter will be left to you, with your help, I can save a lot of worry." ”

It's good to have a smart subordinate.

With just one word, everything will help you do it properly.

"It is my duty to share the sorrows of my king. ”

"My king can rest assured that this little undead will be handed over to me, and it will definitely be done beautifully. ”

The military advisor nodded in agreement.

This little undead is like a newborn baby, very weak, and at risk of dying young.

But the military advisor didn't think that was possible.

No kidding, although its military advisor will not give wisdom to this little undead, but just by quenching the bones, it is sure to cultivate this little undead into a strong man.

As for how strong it can be.

Probably it was only because he could resist the two claws of the black dragon that he fell apart.

"Well, I walked back. ”

Zhou Mo greeted and returned along the way he came.

On the way, he kept thinking about it.

Be sure to get your hands on the crown.

The crown has a 10% chance to enlighten summoned undead.

Once enlightened, it means that this undead spirit has its own ideas and can grow on its own.

Only such an undead can make him feel at ease.

Another point is that after the number of enlightened undead increases, he will become face-saving when he travels around.

Look at the present.

The dignified Lord of the Undead, there are only four undead under his hands, plus a black dragon mount.

Although the team is very good, Zhou Mo also wants to develop and grow this team and make himself a veritable lord of the undead.

......

Altar Mountain.

Next to the Xijian River.

Zhou Mo was dressed in a mysterious robe.

With a thought, the scepter disappeared from his hand.

This is the natal object, not only as the arm commands, but also with your own will to disappear or appear, very convenient.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhou Mo picked up the spirit stone and began to absorb it.

With the increase in mystical robes, the rate of points growth is ten percent faster.

In just a moment, the number of points in one item changed from 0 to 1.

Nu works hard, and the powerful natal object is right in front of you.

......

Hundreds of miles away, the peak of the pole.

The black dragon is sneaky.

Its body is not small and it is easy to spot.

But after casting a spell slightly, you can avoid the vast majority of cultivators in the Polar Transformation Dojo.

The black dragon slowly came to the peak.

"You're here to pay it back so soon?"

The Dao Master of the Transformation Pole was practicing his sword, and when he found out that the black dragon was coming, he put away his long sword and asked with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, I don't have any money. ”

The black dragon shook his head calmly.

With the word poverty written on the door of his head, how can he afford to pay for it.

The face of the Pole Dao Lord turned dark.

Since he didn't come to repay the money, there must be nothing good for the black dragon to come to the door.

"What kind of expression is this, I can't do it if I don't welcome it. ”

The black dragon pursed his lips, and then said: "There are many powerful fierce beasts in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and some of the fierce beasts have some natural treasures in their hands, I think we can work together, hammer them, and then pull them to the king to donate blood, what do you think?"

Hearing the Black Dragon's words, the Extreme Dao Lord raised his eyebrows.

"Seniors still need the blood of those fierce beasts?"

He was a bit surprised.

But after the accident, I felt that I had found a shortcut to deepen my relationship with the big guy.

"Your hot spring is an ordinary hot spring, at best, a little aura, but is there anything wrong with the king soaking in the hot spring and soaking in the blood of beasts?" the black dragon asked.

This sounds like a demeaning expression of the Extreme Dao Master.

But the Extreme Dao Master confessed, because he knew that he couldn't compare with his predecessors at all.

"Let's be straight, when are you leaving?" the Extreme Dao Lord raised the long sword in his hand.

"Without further ado, let's go now. ”

The black dragon looked at the time and made a decision.

"Is it a five-fifty benefit?"

The Extreme Transformation Dao Master was a little impatient.

The black dragon shook his head. "You think beautifully, I have four of you, and the king has half of it. ”

"I'm two and you, or I won't help, I'd rather fight them myself and sacrifice them to my seniors. The Polar Transformation Dao Master raised two fingers.

"Okay, you two, you two, you two. ”

The black dragon nodded, and the bottom line in his heart was that the king accounted for half, and the rest were generally divided in half.

But since the Extreme Dao Lord is so generous, then its black dragon is not welcome.

"That's it. The Pole Dao Master smiled.

Twenty percent is well thought out.

can deepen the relationship with the predecessors without letting himself suffer, and even the black dragon will have to sell himself a face in the future.

So, for the Extreme Dao Master, it's blood again.

......

Next to the Dragon's Blood Pool.

The military advisor stood by and studied the situation of the little undead.

"This dragon's blood pool has a very small effect on the king, but it is still relatively effective against this little undead. ”

After studying for a while, the military advisor observed the bones of the little undead.

It's a bit stiffer.

According to the realm of physical cultivation, it should be the appearance of entering the early stage of body refining.

It may take up to one night.

The military advisor looked at Zhou Mo.

The king is cultivating, and he can't use the dragon blood pool for the time being.

And tomorrow at noon, the black dragon will bring a powerful beast over to donate blood.

If it didn't be brought, it would have to be the black dragon himself donating blood.

The advisor believed that the black dragon would do everything in his power to ask an old friend to lend a helping hand.

As for whether he took the initiative to reach out or was forced to reach out, the military advisor didn't care very much.

Judging by its communication with the black dragon.

The black dragon is not a good dragon at all.

Coincidentally, its military division is not a good military division.

As long as the process of doing things is not too excessive, it will not care about the process, it only cares about the result.

for this result is to be offered to the king.

The king is happy, and he is also relaxed.

The king is not happy, so bury the black dragon.

......

Thousands of miles away.

The black dragon shuddered.

In the dark, it was as if there was some danger.

"Damn, why is the military advisor still thinking about me. ”

Strategist! Definitely the Strategist.

The black dragon bared his teeth.

The Pole Dao Lord held the long sword and gloated.

I don't know the strength of the military advisor, but a glance from the military advisor can cause a lot of pressure on himself.

Therefore, the black dragon is remembered by the military advisor, and it must suffer.

"Don't laugh, come with me, hammer that old cow first. ”

The black dragon led the way, and the Dao Master of the Transformation Pole followed.