Chapter 50: No one told me before I died

An Baichen asked, "How many secret stones do you have now?"

It's only been three days, has Baron Edra gathered enough secret stones so quickly?

An Baichen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it seems that the mining skeleton he transformed and designed is really easy to use.

Baron Edra said excitedly: "Lord Death, I now have more than 20,000 secret stones!"

"Why are there so many!"

An Baichen was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "You have 20,000 secret stones, why didn't you come to me earlier." ”

In three days, 20,000 secret stones were excavated, which was beyond An Baichen's imagination. And if 20,000 secret stones can be dug up in three days, then Baron Edra should have made up the cost of 14,000 secret stones by this time yesterday.

"Lord Death, listen to me. Baron Edra hurriedly shouted: "Originally, the amount we mined every day was very stable, and fifty mining skeletons could mine more than 4,000 secret stones every day. ”

"But it wasn't until last night that the mining skeletons suddenly dug a big pit! They dug and collapsed the inside of Nanshan, and most of Nanshan collapsed, and it took me a lot of effort to send someone to dig out the buried skeletons, and then digging and digging, we found that there were more secret stone mines deep in the underground of Nanshan!"

The more Baron Edra spoke, the more excited he became: "Lord Death, you don't know, the secret stone vein in Nanshan is actually very big! I originally thought it was just a small secret stone vein, but I didn't expect it to exceed my imagination. ”

"How big?"

An Baichen was very curious, the storage of the secret stone vein in Nanshan was related to the strength and duration of Baron Edla's krypton gold, and it was also related to the income of his undead breath.

"This ......" Baron Edra was stunned for a moment, and he was stunned for a long time before he held back a sentence: "It's big anyway." ”

Yes, I asked in vain.

A lord of a poor and backward territory has no relevant technology to detect the specific storage of ore veins, and can only be distinguished by the naked eye.

"Lord Death, I asked a mining skeleton to dig deep into the ground last night, about a hundred meters ago, and I haven't reached the end of the vein, and there are still a lot of secret stones around the pit wall. ”

At least a hundred meters deep, plus the length of Baron Edla's expansion these days is a few hundred meters, it seems that this secret stone vein is indeed quite large, at least the reserves will not be too small.

This was good news for both Amberchen and Baron Edla.

"Wait. ”

An Baichen suddenly thought of something: "You let the mining skeleton dig deep into the ground all the way, and it has dug to a hundred meters, so how can this skeleton come out?"

Baron Edra was stunned: "......"

"This, I didn't expect. ”

Baron Edra was a little embarrassed, he was so excited, he kept wondering how deep the vein was, he just threw the mining skeleton into it and buried his head in the mining, forgetting how to get it out.

"Oh my God, you're burying it in disguise. An Baichen covered his forehead, sighed, and after a pause, said, "I'll go back and deliver the news to the skeleton and let it crawl out on its own." ”

Mining skeletons have sharp and hard hands and feet, and can climb up with the help of pit walls.

It's only a hundred meters deep, and it's in a pothole-ridden vein, and it takes some time to climb out.

"Thank you, Lord Death. "Baron Edra is very grateful, Lord Death always has a way to solve the problem.

"Alright, let's stop talking all that nonsense and pay for the sacrifice. ”

An Baichen has been looking forward to this day for a long time: "A total of 14,000 secret stones, including the VIP level 3 membership service content and the payment for the first phase of twenty undead warriors. ”

"In addition, you haven't given me the daily sacrifice of the mining skeletons in the past three days, 50 mining skeletons, and they have been used for three days. Plus you officially opened a membership today, I will calculate your 10% discount, a total of 450 secret stones for the sacrifice. ”

An Baichen said with a smile: "A total of 14,450 secret stones, pay for it." ”

"Lord Death, I'm going to exchange these fifty mining skeletons for skeletons that can be used permanently!" Baron Edra said loudly.

To have money is to have confidence.

When you are in krypton, you can speak loudly.

An Baichen is a summoner who likes to be so loud and kryptonite.

"Okay, backbone. ”

An Baichen nodded and said: "The permanent right to use each mining skeleton is 100 secret stones, counting you as a nine-percent discount, 4,500 secret stones, but you still have to pay me for the three days you used before, a total of 18,950 secret stones." ”

"Alright, Lord Death, I'll send you the Secret Stone. ”

Baron Edra nodded, although he was a little painful, but in order to be in front of Lord Death for a while, he was willing to spend a lot of money without hesitation.

Moreover, the various privileges and benefits given by Lord Death are indeed very cost-effective.

Baron Edra had already made up his mind to hold the Grim Reaper's thigh and make a long-term summoning business deal, so he couldn't save this secret stone.

"My father told me that the development of the territory is inseparable from the hard work and wealth of the lord, and the current wealth investment is for the future strength of the territory. ”

"But why...... My heart hurts. ”

Baron Edra instructed the farmers to bring the Secret Stone in truckloads and drop them onto the blood-colored circle on the small black box.

He turned around, his eyes closed, and he couldn't bear to look at this scene.

Inside the world of the dead.

Yan Yumo watched the blood-colored magic circle of the Altar of the Undead shine, and one black stone after another appeared on the altar platform, gradually stacking and getting higher and higher.

From the outside, it looked like there were too many stones to fit in, but none of them rolled out of the altar's platform circle.

"That's a lot of stones. Yan Yumo couldn't help but sigh, these stones must have been made by An Baichen.

Yan Yumo was very curious, what An Baichen was doing now, and he didn't deal with so many stones.

"An Baichen!

Yan Yumo shouted loudly: "Where did you get these stones, why don't you deal with them?"

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

An Baichen's voice echoed from the gray-white sky of the world of the dead, from top to bottom, the voice was loud, conveying every corner of the world.

Yan Yumo could hear it, and this man was very excited now.

It's just a pile of broken rocks, and there's nothing to be excited about.

She pursed her lips, and Yan Yumo went back to her house.

"More than 18,000 secret stones. ”

An Baichen looked at the scene in front of him with a sigh, just teleporting the secret stone took more than an hour.

It seems that the world of the undead still needs to be upgraded, and the speed of teleporting sacrifices is too slow.

An Baichen waited patiently until all the secret stones were teleported, and he chose to sacrifice all the secret stones.

With An Baichen's will, the blood-colored magic circle on the altar of the undead swelled violently, and the crimson light flowed endlessly, enveloping all the piles of secret stones that had been piled up in the magic circle.

Under the continuous refining of the altar of the dead, all the secret stones gradually split apart, turning into wisps of gray-white aura.

These were the breaths of the undead, and more than eighteen thousand of them accumulated together, like a small tornado, whistling and hovering over the altar of the dead.

The wind blew away, tearing off a layer of ground around the altar of the dead, and the skeletons of the graves in the mounds not far away were blown crookedly.

"Bang!"

A tombstone was blown away by the wind and smashed against Yan Yumo's window.

"Who!"

Yan Yumo was furious and floated out of the house, and she saw the tornado on the altar of the undead at a glance, an off-white tornado composed of a massive amount of undead breath.

Like the infinite power of nature in heaven and earth, is this the first natural disaster in the world of the dead?

"What a tornado!"

Yan Yumo was stunned, opened her mouth wide, held her head high, and looked at the tornado that was close at hand with a somewhat dull expression.

Now that she didn't have the anger of being smashed in the window, there was only one thought and doubt left in her mind.

Why are there tornadoes in the world of the dead? No one told me about it before I died!

The scope of the undead world was originally small, and the appearance of the tornado affected the entire undead world, especially the skeletons and dead bodies in the grave, as if they were constantly ravaged by a behemoth, and their bodies swayed with the wind, and then creaked and split and jumped.

Gu Aotian stood in place, if it hadn't been for An Baichen's will to protect it, it would have been swept into the tornado.

The destructive power of the tornado can no longer be described by flying sand and stones, and everything in the undead world is affected by the tornado except for the Altar of the Undead.

Under the gaze of Yan Yumo and An Baichen, although the undead breath tornado affected the entire undead world, it still did not leave the scope and control of the undead altar.

After a few minutes, the gray-white tornado continued to rise, and all the undead aura submerged behind the gray-white sky clouds and dissipated into the undead world.

In fact, the undead aura did not disappear, but filled the world origin of the undead world itself, existing in another way, waiting for the use and arrangement of the world managers.

It was only at this time that a new notification popped up on An Baichen's phone.

[The sacrifice has been completed, refining 151,600 points of undead breath.] 】