Chapter 118: I'm a Failure
The undead are dangerous and cold-blooded, and the undead are also extremely aggressive and extremely twisted aliens in their hearts.
When Svek's soul came out of the sword body for the third time, Svek summed up such a point, and his understanding of the blood skeleton deepened one step further.
Sophia seemed to want to see his jokes, perhaps she didn't expect Svecker to say that as soon as she came out.
The third time, Svek stayed in the body of the sword for almost an hour.
"I feel a sense of accomplishment, dear teacher. ”
"Okay, please report to the teacher whether you have passed the grade. ”
"I finally made a deal with one of the undead, nicknamed Late Maniac, and he said that he was a great clown artist during his lifetime, and that his work was popular all over the West and North, and that's what he said, and that he was going to convince the other undead to do something for me. ”
Sophia muttered for a long time: "I venture to say that you are the worst garbage student I have ever taught, and no one has ever been before." ”
"No, teacher, I did it according to your method, conquer by force, but they are not afraid of death, so I want to change the way, convince people with virtue, move forward in a roundabout way, and want to capture the past. ”
The sorceress snorted in her nose, "Stupid!"
The teacher abandons the student, and the student reflects on the stone wall, am I wrong again?
After Svek went in this time, he was indeed not attacked by anyone, not even a human figure, and the undead hid, they avoided it like a plague god.
The space of the sword body, whether it is big or not, is not small, the crystal world in the sword body can be said to have a boundary, but the phantoms are heavy and confusing, and you will never be able to go to the edge.
The undead can exist as a physical person, a small smoke ring, or a point of light.
That's the most troublesome thing.
Svek struggled to finally catch a clown who was talking to himself in a daze on the top of the mountain, and there was fate, when he was in the Nine Towers Castle, the mask generated by Svek was a clown.
Svecker caught him because the great artist was so deeply involved in the play, no matter where he was, he always felt that he was not an undead, he was alive, he was alive and glorious, the halo above his head could light up hell, he was always immersed in his clown world, and he was always thinking about how to please his audience.
It's a not very normal undead, but it's better to not find it than to find it, even if it's just one.
Coercion and temptation, emotion and reason, brother and brother, and finally, the clown, nicknamed the Late Maniac, agreed to serve him.
The late madman said that he had a lot of energy, he knew the palace very well, and when he was alive, he knew too many dignitaries and nobles....... Svek listened patiently to his ramblings, though he tried to give him a kick several times.
Eventually, the Late Maniac gets to the point, he can mobilize thousands of undead to work for Sveker, give him two days, and two days will produce results, huge results, just wait, Mr. Squire.
That's what Sveck needs.
He called Svek neither a summoner nor a master, he called the chief of the guard directly, and when Svek left, he called Svek his buddy.
Svek doesn't care, it doesn't matter, you just let my flying sword fly, and it doesn't matter if I call you uncle.
Sophia is gone, Sveck can't go, he's on duty tonight.
Under the stone wall, skeleton soldiers patrolled, walking back and forth along the stone wall, not stopping for a moment.
Such an obedient skeleton can fully prove that the blood skeleton is a real high-energy undead, and I hope that the late madman will be like the blood skeleton and not let him down.
Across the river, quiet and peaceful.
The river makes a sound that does not stop and flows happily.
In the cracks of the stone wall, there are crickets chirping, and in the fields, there is a sound of frogs.
Countless fireflies fluttered through the fields, and the mixed smell of ripe crops stuffed into Svek's nose from time to time.
He lay on his back on the stone wall, his hands resting on his head, looking at the bright stars.
Unconsciously, Sveek felt as if he had melted with heaven and earth, but he didn't practice, just quietly looked at the starry sky.
Early in the morning, something was licking his nose.
Schweike was awakened, it is the West that will be defeated,
Today, it will be Augustine and the boatswain who will take the West to the forest hunting.
Sveck had planned to give the musket to Augustin, but the sharpshooter was so confident in his archery skills that he could only do with his bow and arrows.
The boatswain's hunting weapon was a kitchen knife, sharpened to a sharp edge.
"Be careful, Augustin. ”
"Yes, sir, we will surely be able to feed the belly of the West's defeat, rest assured, your pet will not be hungry. ”
By Augustine, the boatswain had crossed the drawbridge with the Westbound Defeat, crossed the hillside, and Rodin and Gordon appeared under the stone wall.
Their task of vigilance and lookout these days is very important.
"Sir, why are you alone?"
Svek shrugged: "The old witch is angry, he calls me a stupid child. ”
It's normal for Sveker and Sophia to quarrel, but it's not normal not to quarrel, Rodin and Tu Gordon smiled, regardless of Sveker, and went straight across the suspension bridge.
Svek descended the stone wall and returned to House 1.
The captain had already prepared him early.
"My lord, soon our corn will be ready to be harvested, and it will be a good harvest. ”
Corn, as the main beam of the Demon Farm, is planted in the largest area.
"Good, good, hopefully we can harvest the corn before James makes a mess of this dog's day. ”
"I hope so. ”
The captain said a few words to Sveker and went down to the field with his hoe.
At the current demon farm, the guards and sailors have reached a tacit understanding, when going to the field, Svek does not need to urge, the sailors will work consciously, and the guards are responsible for the safety of the farm, taking the initiative to watch the night and patrolling, which is what Svek sees the most.
The most unprofessional person is Sophia, and when the sowing season is over and the crops grow, in addition to serving as a crop technical counselor, she constantly studies her potions, potions, and magic, and also sets up her laboratory on the farm.
After breakfast, Svecker decided to go around House 8.
Before I reached house 8, I saw Anna coming out of house 8 with two pieces of clothing, which were Sophia's black robes.
"My lord, can you think of a way to get two sets of clothes for the witch god to come back. ”
Sweik nodded: "That's right, I should find her two beautiful clothes, wearing this kind of old-fashioned black robe is not the way." ’
Sophia came out of the back room and said, "Anna, busy with your business!"
Anna hurried and went to the river to wash her clothes.
After Anna left, Sophia said, "I'm upset. ”
"Where's the trouble?"
"I can't find the subject of my research project, and the students I teach are so stupid, am I a failure?"
Of course, Sveek knew that she was pointing at Huai and scolding Sang.
"I'll get results in two days, don't believe me, you wait. ”