(Cat flutter Chinese) For half a month, Li Zhen trembled very leisurely, but the development of Emerald Ridge did not fall, with the corpses provided by the Caucasus, necromancers were born in batches.

The Temple of the Dead teaches the undead mechanical technology for free, as long as you want to learn, you can master this new technology on the Emerald Ridge, of course, the driving force that pushes these people to learn is undoubtedly wealth.

Emerald Business Alliance!

Hine directly released the latest commodity processing list, Rose Smoke, Rose Heart, Corrosive Smoke, Corrosive Heart, all bullet series, only a dozen undead machines need to be combined together, and rough processing can be completed.

The price is on the bulletin board of the Jade Business Alliance, as long as you have the goods, the Jade Merchants have full authority to buy it, not to mention the big organization of the Jade Business Alliance, the merchants scattered on the wasteland are trying their best to hold this bullet in their hands.

The creatures on the Emerald Ridge really have a few fewer heads, and they all envy the two-headed ogre, who can learn at the same time.

In front of the Emerald Merchant Alliance, a large number of merchants gathered, some were local, some stayed in Emerald Ridge after the destruction of the Terrans, and some escaped from the Caucasus at the risk of their lives.

"Recruit a first-level necromancer, with an annual salary of one magic crystal coin!"

In a simple sentence, there are no specific requirements at all, we all know that the first-level necromancer is the entry to the Temple of the Undead, as long as these people are in their hands, they don't have to worry about not being able to control the undead machinery, as long as they have the undead machinery, they can receive orders from the Jade Business Alliance.

But it's more about investment, and many outstanding necromancers are standing out from the first-level necromancers, as long as they are lucky and meet a genius, maybe the entire merchant group will follow.

"Brother, you also send a magic crystal coin for the recruitment price!", a mole orc walked over, with a first-level necromancer badge hanging on his chest.

The person who set up the stall is a human being, very small, dark skin, only a pair of eyes are shrewd, now at this time there is not much difference between humans and orcs in the wasteland, plus the opening of the Jade Ridge, the knowledge has also grown, naturally there is not much to see, "Why, a magic crystal coin is not high?"

The mole orc smiled directly, "The current circulating price on the market is two magic crystal coins with an annual salary, and the price just increased yesterday, so it may not be able to recruit a first-level necromancer." ”

"Can't recruit either?", the human merchant was confused.

"Brother, how come you are a human being and not as good as an orc like me, are you an ordinary person who can become a first-level necromancer, the goods of the Jade Business Alliance are there, and an ordinary rose smoke bullet can be exchanged for a magic crystal coin for a hundred ordinary rose smoke bullets, why don't people with some ability open their own factories!"

Although the reason makes sense, but opening a factory requires start-up capital, and many people who choose to become necromancers may not have this fund, and the Terran merchant knows that this orc is telling the truth, and does not refute it, and still hangs the recruitment banner in place, but changes it on a recruitment banner next to it.

"The alchemy factory recruits a first-level necromancer, with an annual salary of two magic crystal coins, food and housing, and custody of the Temple of the Dead training!", seemed to feel that something was missing, and hurriedly added a sentence at the end, "Help obtain the title of Wasteland Dweller!"

The title of Wasteland Dweller is a term that has recently become popular in the wasteland, and is based on the title of Emerald Dweller.

The Emerald Residents are the official residents under Li Zhenshu's direct control, except for the first batch of creatures who followed Li Zhenshu and those who were lucky enough to join the Emerald Ridge in the Jade Trial, after Li Zhenshu became the lord, few creatures had this honor.

The residents of Emerald Ridge can guarantee that they will not die of hunger even if they fall asleep on their beds for a day.

The reason is very simple, they have made contributions to the Emerald Ridge, and Li Zhenshu has given him exclusive rights by establishing the title of Emerald Resident.

In addition to eating and providing shelter, the most important thing is the strong personal shelter of Emerald Ridge.

Nowadays, the title of Emerald Resident is very valuable, as long as you show your identity in the wasteland, you will not cast envious eyes.

Although Li Zhenshu can be regarded as half of the lord of Isenghe, the territory he really manages is one acre and three points of land in Emerald Ridge, which is the real center of power.

Many people sought refuge, especially the merchants who invented the title of Wasteland Dweller based on the Emerald Dwellers, in order to give some shelter to those who had smuggled in from Isengard.

Although this kind of identity is instigated by the merchants, what is really controlled is the thirteen bandits in the wasteland, and the so-called obtaining the identity of the wasteland is equivalent to joining the bandit group.

Today's bandit group has changed its name, and they are all named after the transfer station that was once circled by Li Zhenshu.

Although Li Zhenshu didn't admit it, he didn't intervene, at least he wanted to give these robbers some face.

As soon as the Terran merchant modified the recruitment banner, the mole orcs on the side widened their eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Brother can get the identity of the wasteland inhabitant?"

"What's so difficult about this, I once had a relationship with the leader of the mage bandit group, although the old mage Winke has retired temporarily, but after all, he can have some affection. ", the Terran merchant said calmly.

The mole merchant's expression became more and more respectful, "You actually had a relationship with the old mage Wenrk, I heard that Wenlk is Li Zhenshu's friend, and when Emerald Ridge was just rising, Wenrk helped a lot. As he spoke, his eyes had completely changed from respect to reverence.

Wink is not a powerful mage, and now he is also a person who is about to die, even the Holy Rank is only completed by relying on the cranberry mushrooms provided by Emerald Ridge.

But the mage bandit tribe he founded firmly controls the eastern region of the wasteland, and is the eastern barrier to protect the Emerald Ridge, and its status among the thirteen thieves is not low.

"It's just a meeting in Pingshui, if the old mage is in power, give a wasteland dweller, I have a word, but now?", he didn't finish, he already sensed what the mole orcs wanted.

The mole orc rubbed his palms together and asked in a low voice, "Can you help me get the identity of a wasteland dweller?" ”

"This?", the Terran merchant looked directly at the recruitment notice, "It's a little difficult, we're not related!"

The mole orc hurriedly said, "In the future, I will follow my brother, if I can, I still have two brothers, but the identity of the matter can not be sloppy, once you have an identity, I will sign a contract with you immediately." ”

Necromancer!

The creatures on the Emerald Ridge had never thought that this identity would be so valuable, and they couldn't believe that the magic crystal coin was in their hands.

Magic Crystal!

They didn't dare to think of it before, and the coins they had never seen before have now become the most ordinary currency, and such a small piece of crystal is equivalent to tens of thousands of gold hooves.

Some people have not even seen the golden hoof a few times.

Now this is still a first-level necromancer, in the Jade Business Alliance, the employment price of a second-level necromancer has reached ten magic crystal coins, and there is still no price, there are many servants waiting at the door of the Temple of the Dead, once someone is promoted to a second-level necromancer, they will directly rush up and negotiate the price.

At this moment, in front of the Temple of the Dead, two low kobolds were leaning against the wall boredly, only to see the slightly taller one take the lead and say, "Second brother, do you think we can complete this mission?"

"Difficult!", the kobold called the second child said one word, and then sighed long.

They are not residents of Emerald Ridge, their identities are relatively special, and they have a special mission to infiltrate Emerald Ridge this time.

Help recruit necromancers in the Caucasus!

Now that the Caucasus is building an ironforge fortress in full force, the harsh volcanic environment can only be operated by necromancers to control skeletons, and as the undead ironforge continues to improve, the control of skeletons has become more and more difficult.

The Caucasus also needs these special undead builders.

But the two of them have been here for three days, not to mention the price, and they haven't even seen the face of the second-level necromancer.

Now there are only a few necromancers in Emerald Ridge, and they can be counted on their fingers, and one of them was recruited by the Emerald Business Alliance, and the others all volunteered to stay in the Temple of the Dead for further study.

Wealth is no longer a problem for these people, and they can eat and drink only with the money provided by the Temple of the Dead, let alone master the more advanced undead machinery.

The chips brought by the two of them this time are not low, as long as they can guarantee that they can become god-level, the magic crystal coin is a number that cannot be underestimated.

But now I'm worried that I can't see my face!

Ay!

Thinking that the mission could not be completed, he sighed again, the Temple of the Dead was in front, but it was this distance of less than a hundred meters that separated them.

"It's all the merchants!", the tall kobold cried indignantly, and the necromancer wouldn't have been so expensive without them.

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