At dawn, the sun shone in through the cracks in the tent, and I couldn't feel the light of the magic crystal lamp in the tent, and the awakening incense that Sister Guoguo helped me on the side had been extinguished, and Sister Guoguo didn't come back all night. www.biquge.info Yesterday, she was taken away by Qiangbach in the evening, and told me that I didn't have to wait for her, and told me to rest early, and it seems that the relationship between the two is progressing very quickly.

The Demon Sealing Chest next to it was once again filled with Enhanced Frost Scrolls, and I reached out to carefully close the lid of the Demon Sealing Box. Buckle the remaining magic ink on the table and cork it, and take it back into another box containing magic ink, Qige left a whole box of magic ink when he left, I have been worried about the zombies in the swamp coming to the door again for the past few days, so I have been drawing magic scrolls day and night.

It was already the tenth day after the last zombie war, I hid in Sister Guoguo's tent, in order to catch up with the strengthening frost scroll, I was so tired and dizzy, I got up from the bookcase, threw the magic carving pen on the table at will, stretched my waist, and drank the water in the wooden cup next to me, and suddenly my drowsy head was much clearer.

Lifting the curtain of the tent, I went out and saw that on the hillside in the distance, there were still gray dwarf slaves next to the huge iron pot placed side by side with ten sides, and kept throwing swamp zombies into the iron pot, the fire under the iron pot was blazing, and the black smoke was blown to the north by the wind, and it actually formed a sloping pillar of smoke, which became wider and wider the higher it went.

In the past ten days, we have been refining corpse fire oil, at the beginning of the cauldron under the magic scroll of fire gathering, and later, the iron pot with blue sail sand crystal finally came out of the pungent corpse fire oil. The fuel underneath the iron pot was changed to the corpses of swamp zombies fished out of the iron pot after refining oil, which were soaked in corpse fire oil. It burns very violently.

Even the orc warriors couldn't stand the heat even shirtless, just as we thought about how to reduce the heat around the iron pot. When the orcs could endure it, whether they sewed a few fire-resistant leather coats or kept sprinkling water around the iron pot, the orc overseers in the quarry ran over and told Kuz that the gray dwarf slaves were not too afraid of heat, they were all natural blacksmiths, and they had lived in places with lava craters since they were children, and this heat was nothing to them.

So, the next step is much simpler. The orc warriors who made the corpse fire oil were all replaced and turned into gray dwarf slaves. Their daily work was to keep throwing the corpses of ordinary swamp zombies into the big iron pot, standing on a wooden ladder, using a long iron spoon to skim out the corpse fire oil from the oil pot and put it into the oil drum. Finally, the dried corpse residue was fished out, and the corpse residue became a new fuel for refining corpse oil.

The last time we fought, after the final inventory, we found that nearly 2,000 ordinary zombies had been annihilated, and these zombies could not all be refined into corpse fire oil for a while, and ten cauldrons could hold less than a hundred corpses of swamp zombies at a time. Therefore, the progress of the oil refining project was very slow, and it took ten days to refine the corpses of these zombies.

Five hundred oil drums were already filled with corpse fire oil, and they were neatly arranged on the east side of the camp. It's like a wall.

The oil drums used to hold the oil for the corpses are the second batch of new drums to be brought from the quarry, and the new drums were all delivered three days ago. We found out that 500 oil drums couldn't contain enough corpse fire oil refined by so many swamp zombies, so we asked the orc overseer to bring some gray dwarf slaves. With nearly 1,000 catties of newly dug potatoes from this grassland, he returned to the quarry. And buy back 300 new oil drums.

Watching the gray dwarf slave slowly pour the light green translucent viscous liquid from the iron spoon into the oil drum, I thought maybe I should make some small stoves that are easy to carry, these corpse fire oil are very good fuel, but if there is no good way to use it, it will cause a great waste, just like at the beginning Kuz directly poured the corpse fire oil on the ground and lit it, although the fire burned very strongly, but the corpse fire oil dripping on the ground would soon seep into the soil and be extinguished not long after.

If you have an oil stove that can hold oil, pour the corpse fire oil into the oil stove and light it, and if you don't need it, you can also close the lid on the stove, this kind of oil stove will bring great convenience to the orcs who travel in the wasteland. Orcs have been using corpse oil to make fire bullets, but I find that the use of these zombie grease can be much more extensive. In the wasteland, if the orcs can't pick up enough dry cow dung, they will inevitably eat cold food sometimes, and these oil stoves will definitely bring them great convenience.

Cleaning up swamp zombies is very lucrative, and it is also extremely dangerous for orc werewolves. Many times, the elders of Gurudin Town received a letter for help from the edge of the swamp, and would find some experienced official hunters to organize a group to clean up zombies in the remote areas of the swamp, but this year is a special catastrophic year, and almost all the hunters have gone deep into the wasteland to hunt the demon antelope there, so it has caused a large-scale corpse plague in the drowning area.

In the past few days, the orcs of the Laitu tribe have found some sweet potatoes in this area, and some of them have been brought back to the quarry by the orc overseers, and the remaining small number of sweet potatoes have been quietly made into vermicelli at night in the past few days, and the wet vermicelli is dried on the stone slab, like bundles of thin spider silk.

Yesterday Kuz shot a golden pheasant in the pasture, this kind of wild fowl running around in the grass meat is very delicious, I think the chicken is not much, can not please share with everyone, so I made a pot of fragrant chicken soup, the chicken has been secretly eaten by Kuzi, taking advantage of the morning to pick some dewy green wild vegetables, I happened to touch a few pheasant dove eggs in a grass nest, for a long time, I have been a little reluctant to use the seasonings in the backpack, without the old Kuru by my side, I also cut off the source of these seasonings, now only a little bit is left, usually reluctant to use a little。

The delicate stove was set up in front of Sister Guoguo's tent, which was also one of my many drawings, but I didn't expect that the orc owner of Horsens couldn't read the drawings I made, and it took me a long time before I told him what kind of stove I wanted.

Speaking of which, this is the oil stove, and the corpse fire oil is sucked up from the oil box inside by a thin copper pipe, and a pale blue flame emits from the lotus-shaped iron stove, which burns the clay pot on the stove with a sizzling sound, and the potato flour inside becomes transparent after boiling for a while.

The milky white pheasant dove eggs rolled back and forth in the soup pot, and threw a handful of young leaves of wild radish into the soup pot, and the fragrance came out, and the potato flour just came out with a rich fragrance, and Kuz carried a bag of magic cores, and when he carried it in his hand, he was "banging and la" The ringing kept coming, one hundred and four magic cores were heavy in his hand, he had been trying to convince me for the past few days, he wanted to give me half of these magic cores, I didn't accept it, I just picked a big one from many magic cores, found a thin hemp rope to wear it, and hung it around my neck, but I think this thing looks more like a black walnut, very inconspicuous.

Seeing that I didn't want to deal with him, he lifted the lid of the crockpot and scooped out a spoonful of thick soup, and drank it in his stomach without fear of being hot, and praised the deliciousness repeatedly.

"What are you two thinking about together?" Sister Guoguo walked back from outside the camp in a white dress with a string of colorful flower crowns on her head, and I looked behind her body, but I didn't see Jonbach.

When Sister Guoguo saw me like this, she was a little annoyed and put her ear on my ear and asked, "Jia, what are you looking at?"

"No, no! I'm just going to take a look, just take a look!" I said quickly.

Viru has been in a good mood lately, and the harvest of the Wind Chaser team these days is far greater than that of going deep into the depths of the Pai Plateau to hunt those demon antelopes, and these demon cores are more easy to carry. Sister Guoguo had a smug look at this time, anyone could see that she was in a very good mood.

She sat comfortably on the small stool next to me, pointed to the potato flour in the soup pot and said, "Come, let me give you a review, how is this tribal food, it smells quite delicious!"

In this way, the potato flour that had passed five or six of us was eaten by our two and a half children and a weak female magician, and as soon as we finished breakfast, the maid Asakusa had already run over and said to Kuz, "Az, there is something wrong with the gray dwarf slave who refines the corpse fire oil!"

Kuz and I looked at each other and stood up in unison. Kuz looked at me before asking, "What's going on?" ”

"When refining ordinary zombies, everything went well, last night, the gray dwarf slave in charge of the oil pot of eighty or ninety, threw the bodies of sixty-seven swamp corpse kings into the oil pot respectively, and also put in a certain amount of blue sail crystal sand as usual, but until now, the corpses of those corpse kings have not melted......"

Kuzi looked at me, at the beginning, the wise man Mayana handed over the refining formula of this corpse fire oil to Qige, and Qige wrote to me in detail when he left, and when something went wrong, Kuzi naturally asked me if there was a problem with the formula, or what was the change in the ratio of the dissolving agent blue alum crystal sand between the corpse king and ordinary zombies.

I shook my head, but Kige didn't have anything special to say to me, so I could only say, "Let's go and have a look!"

These swamp zombies stink, especially after a long time after death, the smell is even worse. So we moved the refinery to a far hillside, which is more ventilated, anyway, the swamp zombies in this area seem to be extinct recently, and if Viru wants to hunt the swamp corpse king every day, they need to ride the Gubo Lai horse to a farther place, Gutia's introduction, we estimate that it is already our destination this time to drown, only there can be scattered swamp zombies. (To be continued.) )