Night was falling, and the camp was plunged into darkness.

Zhou Qingfeng already has dark vision, although he can only see a few tens of meters at night, but he is not blind. He stood behind the walled camp made of felled trees and looked at the sky, stunned for a long time.

The necromancer Montino walked up from behind and asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"I wonder what the hell is the Iron Curtain? How could it envelop such a huge area as the Northlands, and it would not fall for decades. It's also amazing. Zhou Qingfeng also threw this question to Ciric and asked, "Do you know what the Iron Curtain is?" ”

Ciric didn't take it at all. However, the necromancer pondered for a long time and said, "There are countless scholars who have tried to study the Iron Curtain, but it is so high that mortals cannot reach it at all. We don't know anything about it except its name. ”

"The gods don't know either?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

The necromancer couldn't answer that either.

Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Then the big demon built the Iron Curtain?" It has such unparalleled abilities, how can it be defeated? ”

The necromancer shook his head, "Actually, we don't really know that the Great Demon did this. Back then, the barrier of the plane was broken, and countless demons poured into the main material realm.

The powerful people in the main material realm also prayed to the gods, hoping to get guidance, but we got nothing. The gods are secretive about this, and they don't reveal the slightest bit of information, as long as we defeat the demon army.

In order to survive, we had to fight hard. The battle was fought badly and badly, and many countries and civilizations were destroyed. Silver Leaf City is one of them. ”

"Looks like there's a big secret in there." Zhou Qingfeng snorted and sneered, and mocked Ciric again in his heart, "Right? The Great God of Murder. Even you, a madman, have to keep it a secret and don't dare to say a word. ”

Ciric still didn't speak, as if it didn't exist, and refused to discuss the subject.

The necromancer couldn't talk anymore, his gaze turned from the sky to the woods, and he whispered, "The necromancers in the woods are very restless, and there should be a wizard who is proficient in the arcane of prophecy who is driving them." ”

"What is a dead soul?"

"It's the soul that has died and has no place to return. Human, spirited, all kinds of intelligent creatures. The Northland was the main battlefield of the demonic invasion that year, and the number of people who died that year was counted in millions.

Most souls take refuge in the gods they believe in, but there are still some unbelievers wandering around. Theoretically, these souls will slowly dissipate, but the negative energy of the Black Forest is very strong, which makes these dead souls accumulate more and more. ”

"Are they any use?"

"Dead souls are unsane, confused and ignorant. You can summon them as invisible servants, but you have to strengthen them first, otherwise they won't be usable. Usually wizards will make a few cups of tea and water, that's all. ”

"It's good to serve tea and pour water." Zhou Qingfeng felt that there was a shortage of people in his tavern. After all, there are too few waitresses who are willing to come to the Black Forest, and it is not so interesting to use a male waiter. Wouldn't it be more interesting to get a few invisible servants?

The 'Soul Dementor' felt that this matter was not worth mentioning at all, and he opened his mouth and wanted to simply send Zhou Qingfeng a few. But when he thought about it, the young man's idea was always different, and this might be able to make a business, "How many do you want?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "It depends on what kind of work they can do?" The concept of serving tea and pouring water is too broad. How many commands can they understand? ”

"Simple orders can still be understood, just like ignorant pariahs. The disadvantage of them is that they have very little power, and they can really only serve a cup of tea. Even pushing a chair needs to be several together, otherwise it won't be able to push.

They have very limited intelligence and a small range of activity. It is difficult to control fifty yards away from the master, and can only repeat the simple work that the master gave at the end. ”

"It doesn't really sound like much. Then bring me ten first, and give us some work in the camp now. ”

"Ten words, a red crystal. If you pay Orange Crystal, I'll get you a hundred and fifty. ”

It seems to be quite cheap.

Zhou Qingfeng carried out a massacre in the real world last time, and a turned into a red crystal after taking drugs. He analyzed that the werewolf's arcane runes were extremely expensive, and he swept away the high-quality soul crystals and life gels, leaving a few red-orange things of average quality instead.

For Zhou Qingfeng, Chijing was too inferior, and it was useless to keep it. But for Mondino, who was accustomed to seeing illiteracy, he didn't care. He took the red crystal handed by the young man, and happily began to cast spells to subdue the wandering dead souls.

Manipulating souls is a necromancer's specialty, and catching a few necromancers to refine invisible servants is as easy as breathing. In order to show his ability, he also deliberately asked: "Hugo, what kind of invisible servant do you want?" ”

"Is there a difference?" Zhou Qingfeng's current thought is to get an invisible servant to do odd jobs and get a few unpaid free laborers for his tavern. "Be smart."

"Dead souls are not intelligent." Mondino smiled wryly, and the spell had already begun - summoning the undead, designating 'Dead Souls'.

A cold aura converged in the darkness, but it was very weak. After a while, ten gray shadows appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng. They are like a cloud of mist, without the appearance of a human, only wandering and howling unconsciously.

"Hugo, drink them to obey you." "They are weak-willed, and you can easily become their master." However, you have to be careful, because they are weak-willed, so they can be easily controlled by other people. ”

Easy to be controlled by others? Why didn't you say it earlier? No wonder this stuff isn't very useful.

Zhou Qingfeng was angry, but don't be so particular about a bargain from Chijing. Instead of shouting orders, he let Sophia forcibly link the minds of these dead souls.

In just a few moments, these irascible dead souls quieted down and turned into dumb invisible servants. Zhou Qingfeng asked them to go east and east, and let them go west to west; Let them spin in place, and they will start spinning around, left and right.

Hey, isn't that smart? This is clearly stupid!

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head again and ordered these hidden servants to float around the temporary camp. According to the necromancer, these hermitages are difficult to control when they are more than fifty yards away from their masters. But there is an information link, and they can run hundreds of meters away and follow instructions.

The only thing that made Zhou Qingfeng unhappy was that the hidden servant's perception ability was very poor, and he could only react to things around him about ten meters. Beyond this distance, they are equal to the deaf and blind. It's really only possible to move in places with little space like taverns.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Qingfeng controlled it like a remote control car for a while, and he was quite satisfied. These Hidden Servants also have the unexpected advantage of ignoring obstacles in their actions, and ordinary objects cannot stop them. "There are ten red crystals in one, which is worth it."

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng actually say that it was worth it, Mondino suddenly felt that this business could still be done. He spoke again, "Necromancy has the advantage of being constantly strengthened. If you feel that these hermits are too weak, I can help. ”

To put it bluntly, it is to ask for soul crystals.

But Zhou Qingfeng suddenly looked abrupt, "Our Mr. Powell is a little wrong, too right." ”