Chapter 136: The Undead Project

Lin Yutian only summoned the tentacle who could not participate in the battle at this time, and the old man sat in the palm of the tentacle hand and looked at Olaf, but the latter could not see the existence of the old guy.

"Can I use the Word Technique now?"

"Do you want to summon the Grim Reaper?"

Lin Yutian was speechless for a moment, in fact, he wanted to say that there was any death in the world realm, but it was just a bunch of data evolved by the system. However, he still respected the old man's opinion, because he had other ways to communicate with the bearded man in front of him.

Olaf could see the presence of the Touch, but he couldn't see the villain in the palm of the Touch, and at this time, looking at a faint phantom stretching out his hand towards him, the bearded captain was a little apprehensive for a while.

Are they looking for something for themselves?

So, for the first time, the bearded man had to communicate with the wild boar: "If you want to kill, kill!" Lao Tzu is planted in your hands today, and if you blink an eye, you are not an Austrian madman! ”

"Quack!" Suddenly there was a noisy cry, and Olaf glanced over to see a bird with a white glow, but it had the fangs of a wild boar on its neck, and it couldn't move at all. A flash of red light connected from the palm of the tentacle to the top of the dead bird's head, and Olaf waited silently for what would happen next.

The undead parrot flickered its wings and quacked, "Hand over the things!" ”

"Something?" Olaf was almost frightened by the loud voice, and when he looked at the little scarlet eyes that were close in front of him, he suddenly understood something. "What kind of monster are you! How can you understand me. ”

"Elixir!" The immortal parrot was completely parroting at this time, this was a simple instruction given to it by Lin Yutian, that is, constantly repeating Lin Yutian's words.

"What potion?" The bearded man's forehead was suddenly covered with sweat, and the god of war was on again, what kind of situation was this. This guy suddenly stiffened his neck, if it wasn't for Lin Yutian dodging backwards for half a minute, maybe it would have ended him. Olaf snorted: "It doesn't matter what kind of monster you are, Lao Tzu won't ...... to die."

With a pop, Lin Yutian's fangs pierced Olaf's throat, but they didn't go deeper.

Blood splattered, and Olaf's words suddenly stopped, and his breathing was a little short. Lin Yutian's eyes looked at the human in front of him calmly and indifferently, if he said nonsense, he could find the god-level potion by himself.

Death or submission, this is the only choice Lin Yutian has in front of Olaf.

"What do you say? What elixirs. ”

"Boost your strength!" The parrot always speaks in one tone, that is, it is promoted from low to high, but it does not affect Olaf to understand what Lin Yutian means.

"In my arms." Olaf slowly closed his eyes, his face covered with sweat, and the blood bar on the top of his head was slowly falling. When he had yielded, his bearded face was full of loneliness, and the boar's fangs had delicately ripped open the armor on Olaf's chest, and several small gourds one inch long had rolled down.

Yikes!

Olaf's eyes widened suddenly, and the boar's fangs pierced into his throat without condensation, and the light in his widening eyes gradually dissipated, and finally fell silent......

"Tsk," Prancy shook his head, not knowing what he was sighing.

"Did I say I'll let him go as soon as I hand over the potion?" Lin Yutian hummed indifferently in his heart, and the big parrot on the side shouted dutifully. Lin Yutian released the Touch Spirit's control over the parrot, and the latter stood there blank for a while, then twisted his ass and continued to chase after the hare that had been roasted by its cold flames for a long time and was still alive.

Prancy suddenly said, "Simply dispose of his corpse, it will be useful later." ”

"What's the use of a corpse?" After Lin Yutian finished speaking, he remembered the identity of the old man who was very capable of bluffing, and was suddenly silent, bowing his head and studying the few small gourds. Prancy, on the other hand, was looking in a different direction than he was studying, staring at Olaf's corpse.

"What's the use? He's a corpse of great use, did you have a feeling when you fought him? His own strength should be more than that. ”

"No, I just don't feel like he's that strong." Lin Yutian told the truth.

"Hehe, this is because he has been forcibly deprived of his strength," the old man smiled, "He has reached a higher level, although it is not too strong, but this skeleton is very good." Go find something, dispose of his corpse, and when you can harness the undead that this corpse produces, I'll find you a helper. ”

"Huh?" Lin Yutian looked at the old man with some puzzlement, there seemed to be something wrong with pie falling from the sky.

Is it time for Ji Tailai to transfer it by himself? However, after being teased by fate so many times, Lin Yutian no longer believes in the ethereal goddess of fate, and that girl owes herself too much.

"It's just for our deal," the old man explained, "don't think too much. ”

"I know it." Lin Yutian responded, but he pouted in his heart, when the system refreshed the map, he didn't know if Lu Dao would refresh this corpse, but he still had a strong interest in those small gourds.

The wild boar laboriously opened the gourd with its long mouth, and a strong smell of wine came to the face, which smoked the wild boar to a meat and eight vegetables.

"This is the potion you're talking about?" The old guy suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Is it that I have been in hiding from the world for too long, and I have lost my knowledge of the development of medicine on the mainland?" ”

Lin Yutian unceased to open the stoppers of the remaining gourds, making the smell of alcohol in the air stronger, and immediately stood there and began to stare at Olaf's corpse for a while.

This guy can increase his strength by drinking? Or did the potion melt into the drink...... Do you want to drink a few taels?

"Hang up his corpse, and let the ravens of the forest devour his flesh, so that what little bit of his soul is left will swell with resentment." Prancy taught the oldest art of making undead, "Dry it for three days, then put it in the ground and keep it, and on the full moon of the next month, I will teach you what to do next." ”

"No magic spells or anything like that?" Lin Yutian couldn't help asking, the undead of other people's families all came out directly from the corpses, why did he have to wait for next month.

"Hmph," the embarrassment on the old man's face flashed, and then he said, "How can that kind of low-level, unbearable undead be regarded as a real undead!" It's just a magically controlled puppet, and its own development potential has been completely wiped out. You see, my intention to create necromancy is good, and it is just the wrong path that the inheritor has taken after distorting my ideas. ”

Lin Yutian nodded, but he still longed for the endless immortal spirit tide......

Nuo Yan ran in the jungle for an unknown amount of time, but there was still no Olaf behind him, and his eyes couldn't help but start to moisten.

"Nuo Yan!" There was a sudden soft shout from the front, but Nuo Yan stood in place stunned, looking at the gentle little kitchen knife and the figures of several goddesses who ran over in surprise in front of him.

"You're not ......" Nuo Yan's stunned voice only lasted half of it, and he suddenly reached out and hugged the gentle little kitchen knife that ran in front of him tightly in his arms, and his arms trembled a little because of the strength.

"Let go, you're strangling me!" The gentle little kitchen knife was flushed, three points were because of the feeling of suffocation, and seven points were because of the few girlfriends behind him who were already coaxing in the team channel.

Nuo Yan suddenly let go of the gentle little kitchen knife, grabbed her little hand without saying a word, and ran towards Orlandra in the distance, with an urgency between his eyebrows. Several female players didn't know what Lu Dao was saying in the team channel, and the gentle little kitchen knife's face became more and more ruddy, and she couldn't break free from Nuo Yan's big hand several times, and she suddenly became a little anxious.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Don't ask." Although Nuo Yan's voice was flat, it was hoarse that she couldn't refuse, and if she looked closely at Nuo Yan's eyes, she could still see tears flickering.

Is it because of the damage to self-esteem due to being defeated by a wild boar? Thinking so, the little kitchen knife silently followed the knight without saying a word, bearing the jokes and jokes of the sisters.

"Wait!" A shield battle girl suddenly spoke, "That man just now seems to be ...... It's not human! ”

The companion couldn't help but roll his eyes: "What is not a person, people have hands and feet, why are they not people?" Everyone is sisters, don't be jealous of the handsome guys in the group. ”

"No," the shield girl jumped in front of the third girl, explaining a little anxiously, "That's not a player!" I read the message, it's a level 29 NPC! ”

"Cut, what's the big deal...... You say, huh? ”

"That guy is an NPC!"

The women looked at each other.