Chapter Forty-Nine: The Corpse Eagle

As for what the consequences will be, only those who signed the contract will know. Vanessa signed a soul contract, and of course she wouldn't be stupid enough to tell Lynch and the others about the consequences of the contract.

The class passed in a hurry, and Lynch was very unpleasant, and the feeling of gaining new knowledge made him very excited, and he wanted to listen to it for three days and three nights. Just as he was about to pack up and leave, Wendy walked up to Lynch. In the past six months, although Lynch has joined the Mandala Alliance established by Fat Dun, Wendy, and Knowlton, except for the usual contact with Fat Dun, no one else talks much.

"Lynch, wait a minute. Wendy stopped Lynch.

"Hmm, what?" said Lynch.

Looking at Lynch's attitude, Wendy, as a girl who is used to being praised by the stars, although she doesn't care about others praising her, Lynch's attitude also makes her a little disliked.

"Note, lend me. Wendy said succinctly.

Lynch's talent in necromancy is good, plus he doesn't have to sleep, and he has time to delve into it, so he naturally has a more comprehensive understanding than ordinary people. It's just that Wendy came to him to borrow notes, which made him a little confused, you must know that Wendy was accepted as an apprentice by the vice dean, what questions do you have to read your own notes?

I thought so, but I was also a member of the mandala, so I hesitated and lent it to her.

"Thank you. Wendy took Lynch's notes and left the class.

......

At noon the next day, Lynch called Chubby Dun to the laboratory in his room. Lynch hasn't studied tectonics much in the past six months, but Chubby Dun is a genius in this area.

"Boss, what are you looking for me?"

"Naturally, there is something important to come to you. Lynch said, taking out the body of the bipedal flying snake from the package, the body was intact, without a trace of decay, due to the fact that Lynch sprinkled antiseptic on it.

"This is the bipedal snake that attacked us on the Ark!" said Chubby Jax, his eyes wide. Without waiting for Little Fat Dun to finish speaking, Lynch took out the copy of "Hunting Wing Transformation" from the package and threw it to Fat Dun, who only glanced at it and said in dismay.

",, boss, where did you get this witchcraft? ”

"Why, is this witchcraft rare?"

"It's not just rare, it's just rare. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?"

"The sorcery that allows people to fly through the air at the level of a wizard's apprentice cannot be found in the entire Forest Bone Academy. Chubby said. At the level of a wizard's apprentice, it is almost impossible to use one's own power to soar into the air, because it is limited by the limitation that it can only learn secondary sorcery, but the wing-hunting transformation is an exception, it is to directly transform the wings of flying alien creatures into one's own body, which is equivalent to having the power to take off, although the consumption of spiritual power and magic power will be very large.

"That's what I'm looking for you for, you're proficient in biotectonics, I want you to test how well the genetic blood of this bipedal flying snake fits with my blood, and whether it can be transformed into my body. Lynch said. When he first got this winging transformation, he thought it was very simple, but after taking a few classes on biological construction, Lynch found that it was not as simple as he thought.

"It's easy. Jax immediately agreed.

The facilities in Lynch's laboratory are quite complete, Jax took Lynch's half-tube of blood, and then drew the half-tube of blood of the bipedal flying snake, and looked at it carefully under the thousand-fold high-precision instrument, this instrument was bought by Lynch for an intermediate magic stone in the Forest Hunting Tower.

After half a ring, Little Fat Dun shook his head and said.

"Boss, I'll tell you bad news, the fit is only about 20, and if you try to transform, the chance of failure is more than 80%. ”

"Is there any way that can't be done?" asked Lynch.

"Two ways, first: break up and recombine the bloodline genes of the bipedal flying snake, but with my current technology, it is impossible to do it. Second: Try the wings of other flying aliens. ”

Hearing this, Lynch's brows furrowed.

"Uh, boss, there's one more thing I can ask you. The little fat man glanced at Lynch, and then said.

"What's the matter, you say. ”

"Your blood...... It's a little different from us ordinary people, some of the cells are necrotic, and some are very active, what's going on? Little Chubby Dun touched his head and said.

Hearing this, Lynch narrowed his eyes, he was a little careless, but he was very relieved about the little fat man, but Lynch didn't plan to tell him the secret that he was a living dead, at least he wouldn't tell it from his own mouth.

"Aside from that, does the Forest Hunter Tower sell alien wings?" Lynch asked.

"There should be, there's all sorts of weird stuff in that place. Little Fat Dun said.

"Go, come with me. ”

......

Half an hour later, the two of them returned with a full load, and on the test bench, there were more than a dozen corpses of flying alien creatures, and Lynch bought the corpses directly, as long as the wings were afraid of causing some unnecessary suspicion.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's get started. Lynch patted Chubby on the shoulder. The latter looked at Lynch with a wry smile, more than a dozen alien creatures, but it was a lot of work. Little Fat Dun began to match blood one by one, Lynch was tempering his mental power on the side, and after the mental power was tempered, Little Fat Dun was still matching blood, and Lynch was reading the book again.

Until late at night, Chubby Dun got up from the test bench and stretched.

"Boss, I'll tell you the good news, there's a flying alien creature whose blood is almost a perfect match for you, and the success rate of transformation is as high as 99%. Chubby Jax was pleasantly surprised.

"Oh?

"Corpse Eagle. ”

“......”

Lynch was silent, he understood at once, speaking of which, Lynch and this corpse eagle are both undead creatures, and his own living corpse system matches it, although he has absorbed the vitality of a lot of living people, but the essence has not changed, he is still a living dead, a living dead without a heart.

"Actually, when I found out just now, I couldn't believe that the blood fit was so matched, and this corpse eagle was an undead creature, which was even more strange, the blood fit of the undead was usually the most incompatible with humans. Chubby said with a frown.

"Don't think about it so much, the right wings have been found, and after I sketch the witchcraft model of the Hunting Wings into the wings of the corpse eagle, you kid will have to help me transform it into my back, you know. Lynch said.

"Hehe, of course it's no problem, but boss, is it whether this wing-hunting transformation can be ......" Little Fat Dun said with a smile in his eyes.

"Take it back and study it. "Hunting Wings Transformation Lynch has seen it countless times, and the construction lines of the internal witchcraft model can't be more familiar.

"Hey, hey, thank you, boss!" "Chubby Dun put the wings into the package, twisted his fat ass and left.