My words made Ivan wake up, the quantity is small and the volume is small, and the quality is low, and it is used, and at this moment, the person who gave this kid almost went to heaven.

"Wowhaha, I'm really the leader of the younger generation of Death Spirits, I succeeded in using totem poles to communicate with the Sea of Death for the first time, and I will use totem poles to pull out more death from the Sea of Death in the future......"

Ivan who automatically shielded his tail from the sky, I began to carve a second totem pole, a totem pole that can help the undead regain their strength.

I'm still very curious about this totem pole, but it's not the efficacy of it, but the difference between it and the first totem pole.

As we all know, death gas is to the undead what food and air are to the living, without the death air, the dead no longer exist, and with the nourishment of the death qi, the dead can last for a long time, not only the strength can be improved, but the physical endurance will also be restored as soon as possible.

Then the question arises, why the first totem pole, which can also pull out the pure death qi from the sea of death, can't be classified as a restoration, but only exist as a provider of death qi.

Judging from the model in my head, the pattern of the new totem pole is more complex, especially the side surface is not only limited to human figures, but also some strange animals, like sheep but not sheep, like horses and not horses, it is difficult to tell what kind of animal it is.

What's more, the patterns have changed from single lines to multiple lines, just like a special sketch.

I wondered, how can painting be brushed with a brush, but how can carving also be sharpened, with grooves of different shades and sizes to outline beautiful patterns?

But the model in my head is like this, and it makes me feel like I have nowhere to go under the knife.

As a walking corpse, I still have to engage in art, and I will be a dog for a while, and with a little belly in my heart, I will start to go under the knife.

Due to the complexity of the pattern, I was very slow to cut the knife, and almost every knife had to refer to the model in my head for a long time, and gradually, the knife fell, the sawdust flew, and an ugly totem pole was carved out by me.

"How do I feel that the characters you carved are disfigured, you see the scars on this face, like a thousand cuts." Ivanv finally realized that the pattern on the totem pole was a person, but if it said it, hey, don't mention it.

I blackened my face and said, "You try it first and see if this works." "After a night of tossing, I really don't have the patience to carve a new one.

When Ivanv heard this, he also knew that I was at my limit, so he didn't say anything more, just flew to the totem pole, and then slowly transported the gray and black dead qi up.

Although this is the second time that Ivanv has activated the totem pole, I still haven't understood the principle - why can its dead air be pinched, but my dead air can't be pinched?

The dead air flows slowly with the nicks, from top to bottom, from the center to the periphery, gradually filling into the totem pole.

However, I found that some of the nicks were not filled with dead air, and some of the dead air on the marks was gradually volatilizing outward, and even some of the marks could not be attached to the dead air at all, and the dead air flowed into the air as soon as it got there.

A realization rose from my heart, and the marks I carved were either deep or shallow, or simply carved some useless but unusually wasteful marks.

Finally, with Ivanv's "constant efforts", the entire totem pole was full of dead air.

In an instant, a faint dead air rippled within a radius of one meter from the totem pole.

This time, there is still a feeling of the vastness and depth of the Sea of Death, but the death air emitted by the totem pole is a little different, very soft, very gentle, and it seems to be very "delicious".

My heart moved, and a trace of dead air ran down my skin and carrion into my bones.

"Ah...... Ah......h

All of a sudden, I groaned in comfort, and at this time, I finally knew how this totem pole was different from the previous one.

The dead air emitted by this totem pole is easier to absorb, and at the same time, absorbing this dead air does not affect the absorption of the dead qi emitted by one's own body at all, just like a living person eats two more bowls of rice out of thin air, and the extra rice is still carefully cooked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me."

It turned out to be Sylvanas, but it scared me, if it was Rey, I'd have to put the totem pole away, and although I don't mind if Rey's discovery of my secret, the new toy always has to be the first time the loved one sees it.

"Hee, come in, there's something good for you to see." I said eagerly.

Sylvanas was not pretentious, she listened to my words and pushed the door in, and then, when she saw the two totem poles on the ground, she was stunned.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and come here, feel the difference."

"Oh!" With a whisper, Sylvanas walked to the totem pole, staring at the totem pole on the ground with a shocked look on his face, his sharp eyes as if he wanted to see through the totem pole.

Finally, Sylvanas spoke, "That's why you need wood and knives!" ”

I replied calmly, "That's right! "Actually, I've been happy in my heart for a long time, how about it, amazing, haha, Queen, tremble under my crotch.

"It's ugly!"

Sylvanas's words knocked me to the bottom, and for a moment I didn't know how to answer the Queen's words, woo, I'm here to let you taste the dead air of totem poles, not to let you comment on my "artistic cells".

"Does this thing have to be a Death Spirit to use it?"

Queen Sylvanas is really discerning, and she can see the key to the totem pole at a glance.

However, I was in no mood to complain about the fact that I was the only one in all of Azeroth who possessed the Spirit of Death, "That's right, there is no Spirit of Death, this thing is like a piece of wood. ”

"Sure enough!" Sylvanas said lightly, "This thing really can't be used as a conventional weapon to equip the Forsaken." ”

Poof, Sylvanas's words were undoubtedly a sharp knife that pierced my heart, and it hurt me.

"However, since you have the Spirit of Death, it's better to stick to this skill, from today onwards, I'll have someone send you a lot of materials every night, take advantage of this time, you can practice your carving skills, to be honest, this thing is really- so ugly!"

"Okay, I'll try to improve my carving." I replied weakly.

Looking at me who was deeply shocked, Sylvanas's eyes flashed with a smile, but she hid it well, and I didn't notice it.

"While there is still time, hurry up and condense fifty dead qi for me, and I will have an important meeting in a while!"