Chapter Eighty-Seven: Played Badly

Sylvanas didn't ask why I needed wood and a knife, she just said yes casually, and disappeared around the corner of the passage.

Smelling the faint smell of the queen in the room, I was a little reluctant in my eyes, if the queen could sleep here, although I couldn't do anything, but at least I had the experience of sharing a bed.

After the sexual intercourse, Sylvanas began to miss the two leprechauns again, Nicola and Octavier, and it had been a whole day since I woke up, but I didn't notice their shadows at all, and I didn't know what Sylvanas had told them in the first place, so that they could resist the temptation of death and not come to me.

"Hey, it's so hard to be a walking corpse!" I sighed under my breath.

"Sunkaze-sama, are you the wood and knife you want?" Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded in the room, and I almost fell out of bed.

I looked up and saw that it was the person who had delivered the wood and the knife, hey, I was so involved in the obscenity that I didn't even notice anyone entering the room, it's damn good.

It was a female walking corpse in linen short sleeves, most of the carrion had been removed, the bare bones and the pitiful amount of carrion made her look extremely terrifying, and her seeping sunken eyes made me shiver.

"Just put things on the ground." I couldn't bear to look at it.

The female walking corpse put down the wood in her arms, took out two different knives, one large and one small, from her waist, and said, "Lord Sunwind, my name is Ruiyi, and I am Her Majesty's personal bodyguard, you can call me at any time if you need anything." ”

I'm a little surprised, it turns out that this walking corpse named Rye is Sylvanas's guard, no wonder she can enter my room under my nose, it seems that her strength is still quite superb, but, why is she a guard but not wearing armor? Could it be that her strength is really so high that she doesn't need armor?

It's a bit puzzling, but I'm not going to dig deeper, Sylvanas didn't say anything, I don't care what I'm doing so much.

"Thank you for the wood and knives, if it's okay, I think it's time for me to rest." I ordered an eviction.

"You're welcome, this is what I'm supposed to do." Ryan turned to leave, and as she went out, she added, "I'm at the other end of the passageway, and I can hear you just shout." ”

Ryan left and closed the door, and suddenly it was just me and Ivanf in the room.

Picking up a foot-long log, I said with some confusion: "How do you carve this?" ”

Seriously, I didn't have anything to do with art from life to death, and now it's harder for me to carve vivid sculptures like Micarangiro than to wait for the sky.

I still vividly remember what Ivanv said, if the carving level is not good, the effect of the totem pole will be greatly reduced.

"Nonsense, of course it was carved with a knife." Ivanev's words are even more wasteful.

With a dark face, I asked, "I'm talking about what to carve." ”

Ivanv said: "You first divide the wood in your hand into two sections, and then I will teach you to carve a detailed pattern." ”

Click! Click!

I really regret not bringing the saw, this Nima separated the wrist-thick log really took my boss's nose strength, and finally the log was split in two, I picked up a broken log like a dog gnawed and asked, "Are you sure you want to carve on it?" ”

"Stupid, polish it first." Ivanv's tone was like eating garlic, and I gritted my teeth.

Click! Click!

I glared angrily at the notch of the broken wood, and as the knife continued to peel off, the stubble at the break was shaved off, and in a short time the ends of the broken wood became equally smooth.

I said a little smugly, "Well, it's okay now." ”

"Quack!" Ivan smiled a little, "Okay, I'll teach you how to carve the pattern, first, carve six small grooves on the top of the wood...... Oops...... It should be concentrated in the center in a circle, not carved on the edges. ”

"Nima's, don't say it sooner!" I cursed, and after flattening the port, I carved six circular grooves evenly in the center according to Ivanv's words, but ......

"Deeper, deeper, oops, too deep, cut off a layer from above, remember to be smoother, smoother."

……

"Very good, the center is engraved, let's carve the edge again, you first draw two big circles on it, well, and then bigger, okay, that's it, the groove is carved shallow, the groove is shallow, what are you carving so deep, do it again!"

……

"No, no, the two circles should be closer, closer, oh, yes, yes, ahhhhhh Stupid, the depth of the small circle is only two-thirds of the depth of the large circle. ”

……

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past in my heart, Ivanv, this guy is too unreliable, if there is anything to say, he will not make up the knife until I finish it, and I am really angry.

Finally, when one end was carved, the wood in his hand also turned into a wooden cake.

"This ...... This one is too short, it has to be ...... Gotta get another one. It also seemed that he knew that he was not directing properly, and Ivanv was obviously lacking in confidence when he spoke.

I glared at Ivanv, picked up another broken piece of wood, and began a new round of carving, this time with experience, and soon I was carving both ends of the wood.

"Is that okay?" I asked.

Ivan shook his head with satisfaction and said, "It's okay, let's carve the side of the totem pole next, but ......" After a pause, Ivan said with some confidence: "But you have to be mentally prepared, the side is a pattern, which is a bit complicated and difficult to carve." ”

Pattern? What intricate patterns can a totem pole have? I didn't think about it, but when Ivanv began to describe the composition of the pattern, I was confused.

"Draw a circle two centimeters from the top surface, draw a small circle on the left side of the circle, then draw a small circle on the right, and below, well, there is a ...... below"

This Nima's primary school Chinese is taught by a physical education teacher, right? Circle in circles, I really want to fork you in circles.

Stubbornly, I held the knife and kept attacking the log, and finally, when the wrist-thick log became the thickness of the little thumb, I exploded.

Bang!

The "chopsticks" in my hand were slammed to the ground by me and shattered.

"Hell, don't you have a blueprint for your Totem Pole of the Spirit of Death?" I growled.

"Huh!" Ivan was stunned and said weakly, "Are you talking about this thing?" ”

Instantly, a vivid three-dimensional pattern appeared in my mind, and after careful identification, I can finally confirm 100% that this is the totem pole I just carved.

"You ......" I can't even complain about this guy, I obviously have a picture, but I talk with my mouth.