Chapter 52: Rouge Perfume

"Lord Shaman, you can't use these spell tools anyway, why don't you give them to me?" On the way to climb the pit of the half-elf, he passed by the necromancer's residence, and the black robe carefully stroked the bottles and cans, looking like he couldn't put it down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"You don't discriminate against a shaman's abilities," said Olipas unhappily, "even if I really don't need it, I can take these bottles and fill them with soy sauce and pepper, why should I give them to you for nothing?" ā€

"Lord Shaman, of course I won't take your things for nothing, I have good treasures to exchange with you." The black robe reached out and took out a delicate small long-necked bottle from under the robe, which could be completely held in the palm of his hand with one hand.

"Your ancestors, you want to exchange me for so many bottles with one bottle, really when I am a fat sheep?" The shaman felt that his self-esteem had been damaged and became angry.

"You misunderstood, this bottle is a precious magic weapon," Koi hurriedly explained, "Have you ever heard that all high-level mages have a magical way to save their lives, they save their soul marks with special items, even if the body is destroyed, the soul can still be immortal, and it can also be attached to other bodies to be reborn." ā€

"Ah, doesn't that mean one more life?" The half-elf's eyes immediately changed slightly, "Could it be that the bottle in your hand is a treasure that can store life?" ā€

"That's right, there used to be an archmage called a cat who made nine soul seals in one go, so people say that cats have nine lives." The black robe shook the long-necked bottle in his hand, "Lord Shaman, instead of leaving so many bottles of soy sauce and pepper, it is better to change this life-saving one to be practical." ā€

"There are totems in our tribe, and they can be resurrected even if they die, and it is not very useful to ask you for this bottle."

"Lord Shaman, you don't have to live near the totem for the rest of your life," the necromancer smiled, "When you go far away, when your body is destroyed, the totem can't help you." ā€

"Oh, that sounds pretty good," Olipas said, frowning, "but I'm not a high-level mage, so I wouldn't use this thing at all." ā€

"It's okay, it's okay," the necromancer patted his chest, "I can perform a soul transformation ritual for you right now." ā€

Without waiting for the half-elf to express their opinion, several apprentices carried him onto a stone bed. The black robe muttered a spell, and successively removed a piece of hair, a piece of skin and a drop of blood from the half-elf's body, and carefully put it into the long-necked bottle.

"Alright," Koyi handed over the bottle, "now that your life force is stored in it, you should take care of it in the future and keep it in a safe place." When you are accidentally killed, the bottle will activate on its own, allowing you to be reborn. ā€

"Oh, I do feel like the bottle has some kind of mental connection with me." The shaman took the flask and felt it carefully, "Then I will leave all the bottles and jars that I don't know how to use, or that I can't understand, for you." ā€

"Shaman, you crystal fragments......

"I like to use these crystals very much, and this can replace the currency in circulation, and it is an important financial reserve of the country," the half-elf replied confidently, "Don't be too greedy, I'm going up." ā€

"Teacher, did you really make a resurrection bottle for that half-elf?" When Auripas was gone, an apprentice asked the necromancer.

"Of course not, the master actually doesn't have the ability to make the Horcrux Life Box Rebirth Talisman, which is a skill only the archmage of the Legendary Realm," the black robe laughed, "I just used a little trick to deceive so many precious magic props and materials, and I made a big deal." ā€

"Teacher, what kind of ceremony did you give him?"

"A simple will-preserving spell, when this half-elf is mentally controlled by a psychic spell, breaking this bottle can make him regain his consciousness." "But this bottle is not actually self-initiating, and if he was really manipulated, he would not have known to take the initiative to destroy the bottle." ā€

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"Yiyi, why did you come up alone? What about pigeons? ā€

"Captain, that dragon wants to be the city lord under the ground, and he refuses to come up when he is fine." Oripas pointed to the objects in one place, "These weapons and armor can be thrown into the treasury and used as you please." ā€

"Lord Shaman, you are really high-spirited, full of selfless public spirit!" From top to bottom, the tribe was all moved, and even the minotaur looked at the half-elf with a little more appreciation.

"I have always been like this, with good things, we should share the blessings with everyone, and share the difficulties with everyone, which is the foundation for the long-term prosperity of our country." Olipas put on a very holy appearance, anyway, those big boxes of treasures have already been found and placed in other tunnels, and this is the time to say a few more beautiful words, buy people's hearts, and increase his prestige.

"Ah, Lord Shaman, you have prepared these prosthetic hands and feet for us, and in the future, the brothers will not be afraid to become useless waste when they are disabled." Several orcs who had broken hands and feet were holding prosthetic limbs, so excited that they even shed tears.

"But how come there is even a torso and a head here?" The minotaur asked curiously, "These two places are destroyed and they die, can they still come back to life if they pretend to be fake?" ā€

"These are all body parts used to assemble the machine man," Xiao You, who walked over, looked twice, "The machine man is a kind of servant with infinite power and complete obedience to the master, there is almost no fatal damage to the whole body, and the damage can be quickly repaired." ā€

"Ah, this thing sounds so much cuter than those necromantic creatures." The shaman asked with great interest, "Who invented this?" ā€

"The first master of the construction industry once made a fake bird out of wood and flew into the sky for three days without setting." Xiao You looked proud, "This craft will be carried forward in later generations, what paper kites, bamboo snakes, wooden oxen and horses, and eighteen bronze people, all of which are exquisite and meticulous, wonderful masterpieces." ā€

"So classmate Xiaoyou, you are so ingenious, can you help us assemble a few traps for use?"

"As a member of the principality, I am naturally willing to serve," Xiao You's head turned, "but the machine people need to combine magic guidance technology to have a certain amount of intelligence, those crystal fragments, let's move thirty or fifty catties to use them first." ā€

"That's right," Oripas thought for a moment, anyway, these crystals were used on the mechanics, and they were still the property of the principality, and they were not wasted, "then you can use them as you like, but you must make them smart and sensible." ā€

"Let's not talk about this, who here used to be a doctor and knew how to heal bones?" The chief suddenly shouted loudly.

"Captain, what are you looking for a doctor?"

"Before you install the mechanical man, put prosthetic limbs on the brothers who have few hands and feet, and then assemble the rest."

"Oh, Chief Chief, you are indeed kind and kind and considerate of your subordinates." From top to bottom, the tribe was once again deeply moved, and even the half-elves looked at the minotaur with a little more respect.

"I've always been like this, when I encounter danger, I have to take the lead first, and when my brother is in trouble, I have to reach out to help, this is the foundation for the tribe to prosper forever." Clark put on a very heroic appearance, anyway, these prosthetics are all lifted up by half-elves, and it doesn't cost money to say a few words of concern for his subordinates, and he can also use this to win people's hearts and increase his prestige.

It's a pity that no matter what kind of orcs they are, they are all barbarians with more strength and less intelligence, and they don't know anything about medical care and assistance, and they are in a daze with prosthetic limbs in one place. Oripas suddenly remembered, "Go to the captive camp and ask, do those human priests and healers know how to do ligum surgery?" ā€

Unfortunately, none of the captives admitted that they could perform surgery, and the chief was very unhappy, "This is clearly a deliberate prevarication, and there is not a single one of so many people who can?" ā€

"These people claim to be honest and trustworthy, but they are so cunning and lie to their faces, why haven't their gods punished these scum?" The shaman was also quite angry.

"Saying 'no' doesn't necessarily mean lying," Xiao Yu said with a smile, "They can understand themselves as promoting the virtue of humility, which makes sense, so they don't lose their charism." ā€

"Hell, can it be like this?" The two leaders were stunned.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about not having a doctor," Xiao Yu said easily, "As far as I know, there is a doctor in this village who is very skilled. ā€

"Oh, which one is that?" The chief and shaman hurriedly asked.

"It's my sister who doesn't make it."

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"Since my brother recommended it, then it's okay for me to put a prosthetic leg on them." Xiao Xing saw a group of orcs with broken hands and feet coming to the door, but he didn't refuse, "Of course, this consultation fee has to be given somehow." ā€

"Sister Xiaoxing, it's all up to you." The chief said with great gratitude, "We really have no eyes, and we don't even know that there is a miracle doctor in our country." ā€

"Hey, Captain, how do you know she's a miracle doctor before she starts the operation?"

"Shut up, you idiot! Now that we are here to invite people to see a doctor, we naturally have to speak politely, do you understand the basic politeness? ā€

"Oh, it turns out that you're afraid that people won't care, so you will please a few words first?" The half-elf suddenly realized.

"You're too worried," Xiaoxing shook his hand, "The doctor's parents, since they are my patients, they will naturally do their best to serve them." ā€

"Ah, Sister Xiaoxing, you said that the healer's parents are hearted, why don't they all recognize you as a godmother," the shaman suddenly came up with a wonderful proposal, "and then you are equivalent to treating your own child, is it good to save this medical expense?" ā€

"Kouguyue! I also have to provide for my family! An ivory prosthetic limb flew over and smashed directly on the half-elf's head, "Who gave you a day job?" ā€

"Okay, okay, I'll go get the gratuity right away, you wait." Aulipas clutched the red envelope on his head and stumbled out the door.

"Sister Xiaoxing, I fell in love with you, and I will give you all this car and everything!" The half-elf quickly led someone up from the pit to a wooden car, "Although the acid rain broke through the roof last time, most of the items in it are still very good. ā€

"What's that?" Xiaoxing curiously opened the door of the carriage and saw that it was full of large boxes and small boxes, round bottles and square jars, and a dazzling array of pens, makeup powders, rouge, lip redness, creams, and perfumes......

"Yiyi, what did you take these things with you when you left Barrel City?" When the minotaur looked at these cosmetics, he was immediately confused, "Could it be that you have a modding habit, or have you cultivated some kind of treasure book?" ā€

"Captain, how can you doubt my character like this!" The half-elf jumped to his feet and shouted, "Didn't I say that I brought all the daily necessities, these were originally intended to be sold far away to make a fortune, but now there are no women in the tribe, it is better to transfer them to a beautiful and lovely girl like Sister Xiaoxing, so that the more she dresses up, the more beautiful she becomes." ā€

"Kouguyue! My sister is still Luo Li, and she is the age of natural beauty, what do you want all those bells and whistles to do? A green wooden arm flew over and smashed into the back of the shaman's head.

"Why do you always like to litter!" Oripas complained, "So what exactly do you want? ā€

"This is very simple, if you move another thirty or fifty catties of crystal pieces, it's almost the same."

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