Chapter 12 What to do if you can't fix it
The Death Rider is an imitation of vampires, and back when necromancers were equated with terrorists, the most powerful undead creatures were vampires. Powerful ** and recovery ability, but also have the ability to cast spells, as the original undead, vampires do have the capital to become nobles. But this means nothing to the necromancers, who are starved of combat power and have to be hunted down for several streets every once in a while.
Vampires don't help mages, there is food, drink, and brain-dead powder Humans send themselves to the door, these guys who think they are noble, for Mao to help the mud legs running around on the ground. Mages without melee class protection are nothing more than scum......
In the eyes of the Human Alliance, these disgusting cultists are indeed rubbish, no matter how hard they try, they create either fragile skeletons or rampaging zombies with no intelligence to speak of. So until the Second War Against the Undead began, the necromancers were still a pack of lost dogs. In addition to being able to plant plague in the well and destroy harmony, these guys are also going to other people's ancestral graves to dig up corpses.
In addition to making people sick and making people panic, it basically can't be a big deal.
But by the Second War Against the Undead, everything changed. The first Dead Riders appeared, possessing powerful combat skills and the ability to unleash a variety of spells on the battlefield, which were protected by heavy plate armor, comparable to humanoid tanks. The human forces were vulnerable to the death riders, and often the enemy was broken up after a single charge. And when it came to the third anti-undead encirclement and suppression, the large-scale formed necromantic cavalry regiment annihilated the human forces on the battlefield on a large scale, and after that, the undead successfully established the country.
Although the identity of the original Deadrider has been hidden, the way the Deadrider was made is revealed. The so-called artificial vampires, since people won't help us fight, then we can just make some imitations ourselves. Necromancers with this line of thinking use knives on living people and forcibly splice them with all kinds of meat pieces, trying to create the strongest splicing monster. But later on, everyone found that living people often lost too much blood and braided, so they simply used zombies to make splicing, so they didn't have to protect each other's lives all the time, and they didn't have to worry about immune reactions. However, the results of the experiment were also quite unsatisfactory, because the corpse decomposed too quickly, and it took a lot of effort to maintain it.
It is said that it wasn't until a very unreliable necromancer, when he couldn't find the body, dug up the ancestral grave of a certain family, and killed the passing vampire who wanted to suck his blood, and then he found that the two corpses together could fit together to form a person, so the first death rider was born. It has the soul and mind of a human being, and it also has a strong ability to recover and recover. The most important thing is that the unreliable necromancer discovers that the blood of this dead rider can convert into ordinary zombies.
Since then, mass-produced dead riders and necromancers have become the rulers of the nascent undead empire, while the vampires with weak souls in the political position have been reduced to black underground creatures.
Julie is one such vampire, and despite all the unjust racism she has suffered in the Empire, she still lives strong in this country.
Relying on the criminal medical smuggling industry chain, she lives a cheerful and relaxed life, running to hunt some humans from time to time, and eating a snack is her only pleasure.
And all this finally came to an end last night.
"Hey, don't look at me with that kind of look, change your smile to the face, hey, that's it, be happy~" While cutting the meatloaf on the plate, Charles happily commanded the vampire royal sister opposite, "Your breakfast tastes great!" But isn't it uncomfortable to eat such a greasy thing in the morning!? ”
I didn't make it for you to eat! Julie really slashed the other party to death, but her body has completely lost control of herself. Her pained twisted expression, the smile on her face now wasn't of her own volition at all.
"I thought that spell was directly manipulating your mind, but I didn't expect it to be forcibly controlled by implanting a virus in your soul." Charles gave the other party a manipulative hint that he recognized himself as the master, but he didn't expect that he really became the master of the other party, but it was just **, and the other party still had his own ideas.
"The maid killed him!" Julie yells angrily, but Lori, who is standing next to her, holds the plate and refuses to move, because she feels that her hostess has a split personality.
Changing her face like a change of face with a full smile again, the vampire royal sister waved happily at Lori, "Don't make that scared expression, I was joking about ...... just now"
"So I really don't know what the point of your rebellion is......" While chewing the meatloaf, Charles tapped the empty plate with a knife, feeling very cheerful, "By the way, I have to tell you one more thing, I am indeed human, but I am also a dead rider apprentice of the Emperor's ** Academy, and the mentor is the White Knight Uther, and it is taught by himself." ”
Bastard! Julie felt like she had been trapped, she hadn't been to Imperial College, but she also knew what it was to teach in person. When you come out, you are an officer, you can go to the place to serve as a defense chief, and according to the expansion rate of the Undead Empire, the jurisdiction is generally very large, which is equivalent to obtaining the title of baron in the human kingdom.
And the mentor is still Uther, is this kid a powerful man...... But looking at his spells so slippery, he looks more like a mage......
Uther hasn't told Charles yet, it takes at least half a month for normal students to learn the skill of 'manipulating hints', but Charles only understands the principle of casting, and he releases it after lip syncing......
"Thank you for your hospitality." Charles smiled at Zombie Lori, who responded with an awkward smile.
It's really cute, unlike Misha, the fool at home, Charles feels that his zombie girl is only violent in addition to being stupid, how can there be such a meek and soft feeling. Charles even had the idea of tying up the zombie Lori home.,Sure enough, compared to the vampire sister next to her.,Lori in a maid costume is true love!
"Alright, now it's time to discuss the matter." Charles walked up to Julie and looked condescendingly at his vampire maid.
"You, what do you want to do......" Julie subconsciously covered her chest.
Ay? Obviously it was so blue yesterday, why is it suddenly so conservative today......
"I've been shy, and I need money to spend." Charles robbed the female streamer's face was not red and his heart was not beating, who let the other party want to suck him up last night. But this woman who happened to take the bait just solved his urgent need, he was in need of activity funds, "How much cash do you have at home......
Stuffing the money bag into the ring, Charles didn't know if the bag of gold coins was enough, mainly because he didn't know how to do it, and he would kneel if he was slaughtered. So he inquired about the most honest alchemist in the city, and then took him to his home.
"Ahhh This chandelier! It's the work of a previous generation of elven craftsmen! It is said that it will never go out! ”
"And this grandfather clock! This craft can only be mastered by treasure goblins, but it was lost after the treasure bay was robbed and destroyed by the black dragon. ”
"Woo! This mural! Could it be the great painter Pablo. Diego. Jose. Sandiago. Francisco. Morality. Paula. Ju An. Nepomocheno. Crespinano. Morality. Ross. Remidios. Ciporiano. Morality. Pull. Sandisima. Trinidad. Maria. Parisio. Crito. Ruiz. Blasco. Picasso's painting? This is an invaluable treasure! ”
As he walked, the craftsman admired everything about the Charles...... Until Charles lifted the vase he had destroyed......
"! This is Kasha's Spring Goddess Vase! Putting it in the house all year round is like spring, wait...... What about the soul of the red dragon above......"
"Well, I accidentally dropped it......" Charles pulled the flawless gem out of his bag, and the scene was slightly awkward.
The alchemist was stunned for a moment, and then patted his chest, "It's okay!" I, the Great Alchemist, Siso, will be able to fix it for you! ”
Oh, that's great, the master is so reliable, I just don't know how much it costs.
"My Great Alchemist Sisuo doesn't take your money, just let me come in and visit today!"
Oops~ It's really the most honest, ah, no, the best alchemist in the whole Hela.
"The manufacturing technology of this bottle is not difficult, the main thing is that the materials are very precious and the design ideas are very novel, so you just need to provide me with the materials and I can repair this bottle. There are mainly the following materials, four grams of silver for singing, five grams of fire in water, and five grams for the dream of the dragon king. ”
It's all something I've never heard of...... Charles wasn't an alchemist, and he didn't know any of these unclear-sounding names.
"If you don't have it here, I can help you procure it, a total of five thousand four hundred gold coins, if you buy smuggled goods, it can be cheaper, it should be five thousand."
What the! Charles wanted to slap the alchemist Sisoka right now...... He sold the Red Dragon Soul for only five thousand gold coins, and repaired this bottle for five thousand ......
And he finally blackmailed the vampire royal sister to get eight hundred imperial gold coins, which is still the royal sister's rent, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to cheat so much.
But in the end, reason still controlled Charles, "I can't afford so much money, is there any other feasible plan, as long as it can be restored." ”
"If it is restored to its original state, it will cost so many gold coins, otherwise the effect of the bottle will definitely not be restored, and there is no point in repairing it." Sisuo stroked his beard and was quite satisfied with his own judgment, and presumably the client was also quite satisfied with his professional sentiments!
"Is there really no other way, in fact, I have a ...... in mind"
Hisoka made a look of deafness, didn't he expect this young man to be a great alchemist at a young age!
"For example...... ...... sticking it on? Do you have glue? Charles made a careful gesture of dripping glue.
That's right, as long as he can get back to the way he was...... I can't fix it anyway......