Chapter Seventy-Six: Teach the Skeleton a Lesson
V-shaped cracks, and caves on the surrounding mountain walls are close together, like beehives. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info Not only around the mountain walls, the huge number of skeletons in the territory has caused the walls of the hillsides to be full of caves, and now they have started digging on the walls of the valley side.
Beneath the cracks, dense skeletons move back and forth inside and outside the cavern.
With the addition of a large number of mutilated skeletons, the workshop expanded again, divided into two parts, the inner and outer parts of the cave, which were responsible for the main processing, and the outside was responsible for trimming and reprocessing to a certain extent, as well as sorting out the weapons that were eliminated every day.
Old Fiso stood with Jie Li and hundreds of powerful crippled skeletons, now they are no longer the crippled skeletons before, Adair's cleaning brought enough monster-type bones to Old Fiso, according to their accustomed fighting methods, their skeletons are more or less equipped with monster-type skeleton bones, and they have forcibly raised their strength to the level of high-level miscellaneous flame skeletons.
It's a little bit worse than their previous top level, but they're happy to be able to reach that level.
Old Fiso stood in front of the three thousand Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons, and he still remembered the scene when he was standing at the recruitment of the Crippled Skeletons, and these intact Miscellaneous Skeletons insisted on joining the territory.
Their strength is very low, they are the bottom of the Miscellaneous Flame level, and some strong Black Flame level can kill them if they are a little lucky, and their survival is very difficult.
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Wu Jie: They were the first to come to the territory, and old Fiso knew at first glance that they would not be able to pass the territory's test, but what he didn't expect was that these guys were actually coming for the crippled recruit.
Old Fiso refused their request to join the workshop, the purpose of the workshop was to recruit mutilated skeletons, he never thought that he would recruit a batch of intact miscellaneous skeletons, this was different from the original plan, the actions of these guys made his mind briefly confused, Wu Jie and their approach did not seem to be a problem, the workshop lacked skeletons, and they needed the protection of the territory.
Old Fiso thought about it and finally remembered why the workshop recruited mutilated skeletons, because the mutilated skeletons were weak in strength and had no hope of advancement, so they could only concentrate on processing, and the territory replaced the soul flames to be handed over with their work, and at the same time, they could all be protected by the territory and did not need to go to the battlefield.
But now the situation is different, Wu Jie is intact Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons, if they work in the workshop, they can avoid handing in the soul flame, and they can also get the protection of the territory, which will definitely cause the dissatisfaction of the rest of the skeletons in the territory, compared to going to the battlefield and losing their lives at any time, most of the skeletons will be willing to stay in the workshop to process, rather than fighting.
After figuring it out, old Fiso decisively rejected Wu Jie's request, although Wu Jie begged old Fiso, they swore that it would definitely be better than those mutilated skeletons, but old Fiso knew that he couldn't open this opening, otherwise the territory would become chaotic.
Old Fiso asked Wu Jie to go to the side to test, but Wu Jie and they did not leave, but did something that shocked him and angered him, they actually broke their bones and legs in front of him, and walked to the back of the team with their mutilated bodies, they discarded their bones in order to join the territory.
Old Fisso's skeleton trembled slightly, as a mutilated skeleton, he knew how important it was to have complete bones, if it weren't for the particularity of the territory, for ordinary skeletons, losing bones would be equivalent to losing hope, and their actions made old Fiso very angry.
The furious old Fiso rushed over and beat Wu Jie and the others half to death, but finally agreed to let them join the territory and took all their bones away.
Since these guys want to survive so much, old Fiso will let them survive, but he won't let them turn into mutilated skeletons, and he will be responsible for the soul flames they want to hand over.
Old Fiso was right, Wu Jie's news of their joining group attracted the attention of many low-strength skeletons, and they wanted to join the territory but couldn't pass the test, so they planned to join from the mutilated skeletons.
Old Fiso was also ready, since he had recruited Wu Jie and them, he didn't plan to let them be wasted, so he simply set up a team that was not big or small.
However, before each skeleton wanted to join, old Fiso would ask them for a bone, and he was testing whether the creature really gave up hope of advancing in order to survive.
This trick proved to be very effective, and between advancing and joining the territory, many skeletons flinched, but in the end, old Fiso still recruited about 3,000 Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons, and they all paid the price of being beaten half dead and a bone into the territory.
According to Old Fiso's own calculations, the amount of soul flame needed to turn in these skeletons was almost at his limit.
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"Remember. Lao Fei, who was standing in front, pointed to himself: "I look down on you, although you have entered the territory, but you have not entered the territory by your own strength, you are very weak, even no different from some of the mutilated skeletons under us, you will not be accepted by the skeleton warriors who are good at fighting in the territory, you will be looked down upon by them, and you will always be at the bottom." ā
"I don't need a batch of mutilated skeletons, and you've seen that there are a lot of them in the workshop, so I've put the bones on you again, but you'll have more work to do than they do, and less time to rest. ā
"To tell you the truth, I hate you guys who are afraid of death, and for us mutilated skeletons, we hate even more people who don't respect their bones, and you will pay the price you deserve. Old Fiso scolded viciously at the flaming skeleton in front of him, his head lowered.
"We are not afraid of death, there is no room for survival in the outside world, we are always hunted down and killed, we don't want such a meaningless death. Wu Jie stood up, although he knew that they were looked down upon by the skeletons, but the cruelty of the outside world made it difficult for him to kill even the Black Flame level skeletons, because these lowest-level Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons were the hunting targets of the rest of the skeletons while hunting the Black Flame level skeletons.
"You are just afraid of death, don't make excuses for your incompetence, the dark world is so cruel, which of us didn't grow up from hunting?" Wu Jie's retort made old Fiso even more irritable: "Look at me, Wu Jie, you cowardly guy." ā
Wu Jie barely stopped his trembling skeleton and looked at the old Fiso who was close at hand, the huge body of the old Fiso was blocking above, and the powerful oppression made him feel the urge to escape.
"Do you bastards know how many soul flames I'm going to hand in, if it weren't for the Chief's relief, you'd have been kicked out of the territory long ago. Old Fiso looked at the skeletons, saw that they were all bowed heads, and yelled: "All of them give Lao Tzu their heads up, a bunch of useless waste." ā
Old Fisso's terrifying deterrent power made the skeletons barely hold their heads.
"Wu Jie, since you said that you have no chance to grow, then I will give you this opportunity, I hope you can show the courage to give up and advance to face the challenges in the future, oh! I forgot, you guys don't have the courage at all, they are a bunch of guys who are afraid of death. Old Fiso said contemptuously: "Reality will give you a heavy punch, so that you can recognize the gap between you and the first, second, and third teams of fighters in the territory." ā
Old Fiso's tone and words stimulated Wu Jie, and also stimulated all the miscellaneous skeletons, one by one, no longer half-raising their heads, but looking at old Fiso.
"What are you looking at me for? Think that's going to make me admit to you? Remember, I'm not going to keep the waste all the time. Old Fiso looked at the skeletons, these guys were still saved, but he was still roaring: "No matter how strong you become in the future or as mediocre as you are now, I still look down on you, I want to change my opinion, I hope you can do something worthy of making me change my mind." ā
"We will. Wu Jie said with an oath.
"We will. The three thousand skeletons shouted, although they were sparse, they didn't have much momentum.
"Do you think I'll believe it?" Old Feso laughed disdainfully and yelled at Wu Jie: "Get in and process it all for me, do you really think there's nothing to do?"