Chapter 696: Catching Coolies
"Why are these guys mutated undead?I need to take a good look!" After subduing these dwarf undead and several giant undead in front of him, Rollin was in a very good mood, and he was checking the other party's memories by contacting a dwarf's special soul at the moment.
Of course, in addition to being curious about how these undead were all mutated undead, Rollin was also very interested in how the dwarves and giants who did not belong to the Aragorn plane at all came to the Draconian Medicine Valley, and he was trying his best to explore, trying to find the answers he needed from the memories of the other party.
After the undead sacrifice, the necromancer has absolute control over his undead subordinates, and it is naturally a matter of hand to probe their memories, Luo Lin closed his eyes slightly, and carefully explored......
However, after five or six minutes, Rollin frowned slightly and opened his eyes, because he didn't find what he was looking for from the memory of this dwarven undead at all, and through backtracking, Rollin was only able to detect that this dwarf undead had followed his companion all the way here.
Looking back, Luo Lin could only vaguely detect that this dwarven undead came out of an extremely dark world, and as for where this dark world was, and the memories before the dark world, it was completely disconnected.
Rollin shook his head, and then probed a few dwarven undead and several giant undead, and finally got the same memories as the previous dwarf undead, they all came out of a dark world, and after coming out, they kept tossing and turning, and even fought several battles with other undead, and finally came to settle in this place.
"Strange, how did they come to the Sect Medicine Valley from the Otherworld? Why can't they find out at all, and why are all these guys mutated undead......" Luo Lin touched his chin and wondered.
"It seems that these dwarf undead and giant undead have been around for a long time, otherwise their memories would not have been broken like this, indeed, if these guys have existed for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, their memories will indeed continue to degenerate. ”
"Tens of thousands of years, I, I'm so stupid!" Luo Lin couldn't help but pat his thigh when he thought of this, and a question suddenly became clear.
But isn't it, Mitheus fell 10,000 years ago, and he had entered the Plane Medicine Valley several times at that time, and these undead in front of him should have been here at that time, so it has indeed existed for at least 10,000 years.
Ten thousand years is a special number, because after ten thousand years, many wonderful things will happen, such as the undead, anyone who survives for more than 10,000 years, no matter what the undead, will evolve into a mutated undead, the colorful Sky Swallowing Python owned by Mosul is the monster of 10,000 years ago, after it was transformed into an undead, it survived for thousands of times before it was transformed into a mutated undead.
As for a little skeleton Brian, it is too rare to become a mutated undead with a lifespan of more than three hundred years!
"Hey, in that case, most of the undead in this Pills Valley should be mutated undead!" a thought suddenly flashed through Luo Lin's mind.
Since the time of Mitheus, as long as they are undead, they have now evolved into mutated undead, and the reason why it is said that most of them is because the creatures under the sacred realm of death on the continent of Aragon will also come to the Rice Medicine Valley, and some of them have been transformed into undead, because the years of survival are still short, there are naturally some who are not mutated undead.
"Mutant undead, catch, catch them all, hahaha...... I'm going to send this rhythm!" Thinking of this, Luo Lin couldn't help but feel extremely happy in his heart, and he no longer thought about how these heterotopic undead came here across the plane, and when it was analyzed that there should be a large number of mutated undead in the plane medicine valley, Luo Lin was overjoyed.
Mutated undead are a rare object on the continent of Aragon, and in Rollin's nearly ten years of necromancer career, he has only seen the two mutated undead of Mosul's Colorful Sky Swallowing Python and his own little skeleton, which is enough to see their rarity.
Now there should be a large number of mutated undead in this Mask Medicine Valley, and the volume of Luo Lin's own undead space is large enough, so he will naturally not be polite, and he is ready to strive to catch more mutated undead in the future, and collect them in his undead space, and even in the colorful secret room of the Martial God Tower.
"Oh!"
Just when Luo Lin was overjoyed, the donkey Xiaohei suddenly barked resentfully.
"Uh, what's wrong little black?" Rollin quickly turned his head to look.
But I saw the donkey Xiao Hei staring at the woods behind him, licking his tongue back and forth on the big mouth.
"You gluttonous donkey!" Luo Lin couldn't help crying and laughing, he could see at a glance that the donkey Xiao Hei looked like this, and he was naturally thinking about the delicious sword fruit in the woods.
Luo Lin was just about to enter the woods to get some sword fruit for the donkey Xiao Hei to let him satisfy his hunger, but when his eyes swept over the dwarf undead and a few giant undead on the opposite side, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Xiao Hei, you wait a while, let you eat enough in a while!"
While speaking, Luo Lin waved his hand and put the little skeleton Brian into the seventh-layer colorful secret room of the Martial God Tower to continue cultivating, and the Golden Rat King was also included in the undead space, and he took the donkey Xiao Hei out of the range of the sword fruit forest a hundred meters away, and then took out the alchemy stone platform, picked up dozens of leaves of the sword fruit tree on the ground, and then began to refine the medicine that can simulate the breath of the sword fruit tree.
Ten minutes later, a full five bottles of alchemy potion appeared in Luo Lin's hands, and Luo Lin did not hesitate to use dark magic power to wrap a cloud of potion on the top of the heads of many dwarf undead and several giant undead, spraying them all with potions that could simulate the scent of sword fruit leaves.
In an instant, the five bottles of potion were all used up, and the bodies of the more than fifty dwarf undead and five giant undead that Luo Lin had taken in had also been completely covered with alchemy elixir.
"Hehe, since you have worked so hard to subdue these guys, how can you let them be idle, these are all good laborers!" Luo Lin smiled, and then waved his hand, and with many dwarf undead and giant undead and the donkey Xiao Hei of the greedy Liuharazi, he went straight to the sword fruit forest with a menacing momentum.
Sprayed with alchemy potions, the dwarf undead and the giant undead would no longer be attacked by sword qi when they were close to the woods, and they followed Luo Lin into the woods smoothly.
"You go up to the tree and pick all these sword fruits from the tree for me!" Luo Lin instructed the many dwarf undead, and then it ordered the five giant undead, "You five are responsible for picking up the fallen sword fruits into piles below, and I will collect them in a while!"
The undead absolutely obeyed the master's orders, and as soon as Rollin gave the order, the fifty-six dwarf undead swished to climb the tree without the slightest hesitation and began to flexibly pick up one sword fruit after another, while the five giant undead scattered and began to pick up the fruits that fell on the ground.
The donkey Xiao Hei didn't open his mouth at all, trying to eat the sword fruit that fell on the ground.