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Chapter 82

Bloodhoney and zombies

Early the next morning, Cesar arrived in the real yàn room early in the morning to prepare for a test.

Today is the first week of winter vacation, and the students are all out to enjoy the holiday, and no one stays in the real yàn room, which is exactly what Cesar wants. Ever since he came to Black Molar, he has been hiding the two talents of blood honey and soul syrup, and he has held it for so long that he has almost forgotten about himself.

After a detailed discussion last night, he suddenly remembered these two talents, which themselves are pure talents derived from their own death power, and they are affected by the bloodline of the gluttonous family, mutating in the direction of foodies, but their attributes are still the purest death, whether it is with the undead or the plague, they are 1oo% compatible.

"In other words, as long as I wield these two talents well, my necromancy can also reach the level of a gifted. In front of the test bench, Cesar said confidently.

"Meow!" Camilla approached Cesar with a cage of mice in her mouth.

"This is just for you to play, don't bother me. Throwing a live mouse to Meow, Cesar ignored Camilla.

A healthy mouse was pulled out of the cage, and Cesar tapped his finger on its heart. After a convulsion, the rat died unwillingly. Drawing blood, drawing spinal cord, digging out internal organs, and pulling out the brain, Cesar expertly finished a qiē, then threw the body of the mouse into a special dehydrator and pressed the timer button. On the other side, he separated the internal organs, soaked them in the corresponding potion, and began to strengthen them.

After finishing the above qiē, Cesar was distracted and took out a packet of hard candy while building a mouse resuscitation technique in his brain. The resurrection ritual of the undead, in addition to making a zombie above the level of zuò and the technique that is not very different, also needs a little thing.

It's like a logo and a product description, and it's like a combination lock. With it, the newborn undead are labeled with you, a label with a unique and distinct personality that no one can imitate. When you become famous, these labels become your own brand, and the value of the undead you make Zuò doubles. Plus, it doubles as a combination lock, so outsiders can't manipulate your undead. Of course, there are exceptions to brute-force cracking.

"One lemon, half a mint, two strawberries, four blueberries!"

Arrange a row of hard candies neatly, Cesar softens them with the power of death, and draws the candies in a specific order, rolls them into a colorful strand, and places them beside him.

At the end of the dehydration process, Cesar threw the rat carcass into the preservative, which was then placed in a drying oven to dry. On the other hand, he removed the entrails from the potion and poured the potion into it.

After drying, and giving the corpse a cosmetic finish, and combing the hairs neatly, Cesar began to examine the corpse carefully, spending a full hour putting the broken bones back together. Next, he used an iron frame to prop open the abdomen of the white mouse, and then attached the little bits of the fortified internal organs into it, and sewed them together with special 'dead lines'.

This secret technique, called the 'Dead Air Line', was tricked by Cesar from Cecilia. In the brain, the spiritual power is formed into a silk thread in a special spiral form, and then the power of death is injected to maintain the thin line form, and finally a special ashes are added to it, so that the energetic thin line can appear in the real world in the form of a physical body.

This thing is best for sewing undead dolls, and Cecilia uses the 'dead air thread' to stitch undead puppets. In addition, Mr. Damon, who often performed 'suturing palm surgery' on Cesar, also used a similar death thread. However, his silk threads are more vibrant, suitable for living people.

As soon as the qiē system was finished, Cesar looked at the zombie rat in front of him with satisfaction. It's two o'clock in the afternoon, and it's taken six hours in total, and the resuscitation technique has been built, and the undead can be resurrected at any time. But before that, there's one more thing to do.

Injected the tube of rat blood into the test tube, Cesar opened his palm and condensed a small red vial. Looking at the familiar devil's relief, Cesar felt extremely intimate.

"Meow?" Smelling the scent of blood honey, Camilla gave up whipping the poor white mouse in her hand and came to Cesar's side, pitifully lying coquettishly.

"I don't have a supply of goods, only the last few bottles left, I want to save them! Don't worry about it, I'll ask you to drink perfume tonight." ”

Knock off Camilla, uncork the bottle, pour the blood nectar into the tube, shake well, and then suck it into the syringe again.

Setting aside the blood fused with nectar, Cesar picked up the colored strands of sugar and unleashed the 'resuscitation technique'. Looking at the dense rat-shaped lines slowly unfolding in the air, Cesar lifted the sugar silk and drew a simple cartoon pattern of a cat flying and fluttering flies.

The pattern is a trademark of Cesar and represents himself with Camilla. When he becomes famous in the future, those undead who are painted with the trademark of 'cats swatting flies' will each be a sky-high treasure! The colorful sugar silk is Cesar's password, and if you want to control this zombie mouse, you must answer the correct password!

But who knows that the password is four different proportions of hard candy? Not only do you have to guess the hard candy, but you also have to answer the flavors correctly, but you also have to explain the ratio of each hard candy and the correct order of the four flavors. This is a question that no one can answer! Not just a human being.

"Wake up!"

Stuffing the technique into the zombie's body, Cesar injected another wave of death power, and the white mouse finally twitched, and then crawled up dizzily, knocking down the reagent bottle next to him.

"Meow!" Camilla looked at Cesar with disdain: "It's nothing!

"Cut, that's the main thing!" Picking up the blood-nectar needle, Cesar lifted the zombie mouse and stabbed it in.

Blood was injected into their bodies, and Cesar and Camilla stared nervously at the white mouse, their faces full of anticipation.

"Squeak Squeak......"

The mouse trembled violently, its shriveled body slowly swelled, its withered fur regained its luster, its dehydrated eyes regained and were bloodshot, and what surprised Cesar most was the fading death. The power of death in the body did not weaken in the slightest, but the death qi belonging to the undead became weaker and weaker, a wave of vitality emanated from the corpse, and the heart that had stopped beating began to beat again!

"I'm alive!"

Looking at the rat that came back to life, Cesar was completely stupid, although he knew that his talent was very good, but it was too scary to blow up the sky, right?

Compared to its lifetime, the resurrected rat not only retains the advantages of a zombie, but also retains the power of death, to be precise, it awakens the power of the death attribute!

No wonder Elsa is not allowed to reveal blood honey and soul syrup.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Unconcerned that Cesar was a surprise, the resurrected rat continued to swell, snake-like muscles scurrying under the skin. In a few moments, the mouse was on its feet, and its legs grew longer and longer, and Cesar could even hear the sound of bones growing rapidly. The spine slowly deformed, and the arms were also elongated, and the white mouse, which was supposed to crawl on all fours, actually began to change towards the human form.

Hurriedly controlled the mouse, trying to make it stop. But Cesar was horrified to see that his technique was out of control! or rather, he could not suppress the huge vitality that had gone out of control.

Recalling carefully, Cesar remembered that this bottle of blood honey was contributed by the gangsters he killed in the alley before he went to school. The vitality of a human being is absolutely huge for a small mouse. In addition, these blood honey began to transform the poor zombie rat in the form of a human.

Unable to control the mad mouse, Cesar threw it into a cage and left it to play, while he himself carefully watched the mouse's every move. This is the first time I have fused blood honey with zombies, and I may not have this opportunity in the future, so I must record the number of jù.

In the process of observation, Cesar showed that the mouse was not completely resurrected. It has no mind, or soul, just a living corpse. In addition, the level of its corpse is too low, even if it is strengthened into a zombie body, it still can't withstand the huge vitality, causing it to run wild, break away from its own control, and spread towards the human form.

In addition to these, Cesar also has an interesting phenomenon, those blood honey resonates with his own hard candy 1ogo. The hard candy 1ogo in the procedure splits into a small part and forms a jelly bean in the body of the mouse, and the blood honey transfers most of it into the jelly bean while transforming the body, and stores it.

In the process of transformation, the bones of the rats swelled rapidly, often punctured or broken, and the internal organs were also cracked...... The vitality brought by blood nectar constantly repairs wounds, supports bone splitting, and repairs internal organs. As long as this jelly bean is there, this is a rat and it is immortal!

"Meow?meow?" Not only was Cesar surprised, but Camilla on the side was also full of doubts. What the hell is this special meow? Rats have evolved like this, and how can this meow be mixed!

"It seems, it's not a resurrection! It looks so familiar, I think I've seen it somewhere...... Ah, I remember! Artificial humans, the first batch of defective artificial humans that were eliminated! Huge vitality, soulless, uncontrolled biological weapons, subject to instinctive tendencies, extremely brutal!"

As Cesar recalled, the rat-headed man, who had evolved into a small arm, screamed and pounced on his kind, tearing them to slag, and then devouring them frantically.

"The ability of blood honey, in addition to slowly increasing my physique, as well as bonding and repairing wounds, has a new use, giving the undead life force, allowing them to mutate and evolve in the direction of androids. It's a pity that there are too few real people to summarize the rules, and I don't know the correct research direction. If you have the chance, make the android the ultimate branch of necromancy!It's a pity that I'm not qualified to learn the core inheritance of the 'Philosopher's Stone', but blood honey and soul syrup can be replaced in some way, as long as you open it well, you will definitely succeed!" Cesar chattered as he recorded these contents in his notebook.

"By the way, there is an interesting phenomenon in the real yàn, my talent blood honey and soul syrup seem to be related to candy. When the undead mutate, the blood honey is combined with the hard candy 1ogo to produce an unexpected 'life candy'. It was an accident, but it showed some kind of specialization, and it seemed that 'candy' could be another magical medium for me! Fly magic and the two talents derived from Scar of Guilt require flies as a medium. And blood honey and soul syrup can show their power through 'candy'! Maybe 'candy' is the key to my opening of these two talents, and I need to pay attention to it!Haha, compared to that poor worm who can't even find a magic medium, I'm really a peerless genius!"

With a pen in his hand, Cesar kept recording all sorts of ideas. On the other side, the mutant zombie ate all of its kind, and its body swelled to the size of a rabbit, unable to grow again.

At Camilla's provocation, the rat-man stood up, stood in the cage and howled, raised his muscular arms, and hooked his fingers at Camilla to compete with her.

"Hmm, if I inject soul syrup into its brain, will it produce souls?" Cesar, who didn't know anything about soul syrup, naively thought.

As soon as he thought of it, Cesar opened the cage and broke the mouse's neck with a single punch, and then turned his hands into phantoms, skillfully breaking its limbs and joints. And before the rat recovers, it is fixed to an iron frame and tightly wrapped with several leather straps. 、

"Meow!" Camilla, who was a fox and a tiger, pounced on the rat warrior's head. Meow! Eat me Camilla Wave Wild Ball Punch!

Take a small piece of soul and put sugar in it, and Cesar dissolves it and infuses it into the mouse's head.

A minute later...... Two minutes later...... Ten minutes...... Half-hour...... One hour ......

The mutant rat was still driven by instinct, shouting at Camilla, as for the soul, there was no half-formed posture, and Cesar wasted a piece of soul candy. For now, soul syrup is useless except to mend soul rifts, and it is far inferior to the good blood honey.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, he constantly broke the bones of the mouse with his hands, pierced its internal organs with a scalpel, and broke the tendons and tendons of his hands and feet...... Cesar studied repeatedly for a whole afternoon, not only improving his experience in attacking the vital points of humanoids, but also depleting the vitality of the rat and deeply realizing the strength of its vitality.

In the end, this freak born by accident finally came to the end of the rat life for the second time, and he was unwilling to whine!

Looking at the corpse of the mutant mouse, Cesar suddenly appeared: Hey, what did I see? A mutant zombie! I got a mutant zombie that is far from an ordinary mouse zombie! Isn't that what I'm trying to do?! My necromancy has really improved! Oh hehehe...... I am indeed a genius of the dual cultivation of 'undead' and 'plague'!

Look at this mouse, after the stimulation of life force, all the dark wounds in the body have disappeared. Except for the top necromancer, no one can do it, because no matter what, ordinary mages will dissect corpses, stitch them up, dehydrate them, dry them, embalm them, and when they make zombies...... These processing processes will inevitably hurt zombies, and a natural zombie like yourself is simply the best of the best!

Of course, no matter how superb this mouse is, it is still just a mouse......

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Recommend the ticket, if you don't give it, you will make him a zombie......

The big chapter of 4,000 words, I'm really full of discipline......