Chapter 1: The Corpse Witch
Cedars stand melancholy on the side of the road, ice condenses in the canals, the wind howls, the snow is blown off the trees, and small snowflakes are scattered in the sky.
Outside the city walls, the silence is vast.
It was the wilderness, the northern frontier buried in ice and snow.
The two soldiers threw the stiff corpse into it, and with a "bang", there was one more corpse on the hill in the pit, and it was piled up like garbage, frozen and stiff, covered with frost...... The picture is a bit bleak.
The captain waved his hand and said, "Burn it!"
That's it.
I don't want to look any further.
Dozens of soldiers carried large barrels of fuel and threw a torch into it, and the raging fire that rose up instantly swallowed everything in it.
As the fire gradually extinguished, the soldiers backfilled the soil, leaving the cold ground to bury everything.
An officer trotted up to Mu Yun and said respectfully, "The unclaimed corpses have all been disposed of." The ashes of Mrs. Town's were sent to her family for burial with the mayor. ”
"Well, that's it!" Mu Yun looked at the sky and the black smoke was filled, a little embarrassed in his heart, and sighed, "Let this all pass." ”
Qin Yue leaned on her black-framed glasses, her beautiful and charming red eyes, and stared at Mu Yun's back.
Almost forgot.
This teenager is four or five years younger than her!
It's just a kind of maturity and vicissitudes that don't match age, plus extraordinary knowledge and courage, which is really very confusing and attractive, and people can't help but ignore age.
The officer reported another matter: "We have found no trace of the orcs, we suspect that we have gone away, do you want to continue the investigation?"
"The wolf cavalry can smell the Terrans from miles away, and can track targets for more than 100 miles. If there is a fight, can you defeat the wolf cavalry?" Mu Yun didn't want the soldiers to die, shook his head and said, "It's too dangerous, let the search team withdraw immediately." ”
"Yes!"
Mu Yun was not qualified to order anyone, but the soldiers were convinced.
"Don't deal with that particular corpse for now. Mu Yun thought of something, weighed it again and again before saying: "Liu Rufeng has studied undead spells for half his life, and only studied the method of mutilation, and in the end he harmed others and himself." However, his research should not be drowned, and I will perfect the necromancy. ”
"Huh?"
The mercenaries and soldiers were stunned when they heard this.
Also studying evil spells?
Liu Rufeng's crime is extremely evil, and it is necessary to vent his anger when he frustrates his bones and ashes!
Mu Yun didn't care about the weird gaze, and said calmly, "In this world, spells have no distinction between good and evil, just like the sword in your hand, the good will be good if you use it, and the evil will be evil if you use it, the key is to look at the person who uses it." ”
There was a flame burning in Qin Yueming's eyes, and her whole body was hot, and she suddenly felt extremely hungry and thirsty!
Necromancy!
Necromancy in his hands?
He's going to continue working on this magical spell?
"Leave them alone, what do the uneducated big-headed soldiers know! I support you!" Qin Yue stood up with her plump chest, crossed her waist with her hands, and said with a big grin: "You rough people get out of the way! This technique is the wealth of the human race, so it shouldn't be buried in vain! That ...... Can you teach me? No, you must teach me, I'm willing to do anything for you!"
What is the ...... It's a little ambiguous!
The mercenary's gaze became strange.
Qin Yue is far more beautiful than the dead mayor's wife, Lin Bairong, with a cold appearance, a dignified temperament, and a hot body, especially full and straight breasts, and a perfect pair of plump and long legs, which can simply hook away people's souls.
Qin Yue also felt a little inappropriate, so she quickly shut up, her cheeks were slightly hot.
Mu Yun coughed lightly, without agreeing or refusing, "This ...... More on that later. ”
Qin Yue was not discouraged, and asked with great interest, "What can these zombies be used for?"
"Zombies are a type of undead. Mu Yun said as he walked: "I don't praise the use of the undead in the military, but I can't deny the role played by the undead on the battlefield. Nowadays, the continent is divided by demons and alien races, and if necromancy can be developed, it will greatly strengthen the military power and enhance the status of the human race. In addition, the undead like zombies are very good labor, and they can be widely used in mining, transportation, etc., to increase productivity......"
After 15,000 years.
The art of death is still not recognized by the world, and at the same time, relevant laws have been issued, and institutions without a license have strictly prohibited the production and use of undead spirits without permission. However, in the army, the undead army is a very important reserve army, which sleeps in one place in peacetime, and needs to wake up when it takes time to save military and political expenses.
In large factories and spell labs, different undead also play a very important role.
The zombie that Mu Yun wants to refine is not an ordinary zombie, but a corpse witch.
Corpse Witch, also known as Zombie Mage.
This is a relatively high-level undead.
Qin Yue was a little impatient, she said: "Liu Rufeng has dedicated his life to the [Death Technique], he likes zombies more than the living, if the perfect undead technique can appear in him, he will also be considered dead!"
"Maybe, but it won't be completed in a short time, and I don't have enough funds for the time being. ”
Qin Yue said she understood!
Even if Mu Yun is a genius, Liu Rufeng is not a fool, the latter has studied for more than 20 years, and he can't improve the spell, how can he improve it overnight?
Surgical research is very expensive.
Qin Yue thought: Can I help Mu Yun do something, just a few formulas and formulas he gave him are enough to create great value.
If he solves the research funding problem for Mu Yun, he may let me participate in the research of necromancy!
The more Qin Yue thought about it, the more excited she became!
Right!
I'm going to help him!
Make money for him!
Qin Yue had a plan in her heart.
In fact, she didn't know that Mu Yun's attainments in the [Death Technique] were top-notch even in later generations. Not to mention zombies, if there are materials, the dark dragon can be refined for her.
What needs to be studied?
It's just that the corpse witch is not as good as the zombie, and the corpse witch is very complicated to make, and the refining cost is very high, so it needs more money.
Mu Yun's mana is too weak, controlling the high-level corpse witch, and it is a little difficult, and he personally does not like to use death spells. However, even though he is full of geniuses, spell improvement cannot be completed overnight, and amplification potions cannot be used continuously, since experiencing recent events, Mu Yun urgently needs to improve his ability to ensure the safety of himself and Ying'er.
He didn't want to see Ying'er get hurt!
Since the strength cannot be improved in a short period of time.
So why not with the help of foreign objects?
The town is still in danger.
Hellsong.
This is a mysterious clan with tens of thousands of years of ancient history that has disappeared for thousands of years. They secretly planned for several years to cultivate elite wolf cavalry, obviously to launch a real one, I'm afraid the ambition is not small.
Duane was afraid that he began to collude with the orcs a few years ago, and the orcs at that time had the idea of going south.
Duane originally wanted to simply cooperate with the orcs, and when the orcs attacked the town, he was responsible for the internal response. Two or three years ago, Duane found the reclusive Liu Rufeng, and then came up with a more secure way.
The Terrans have a large number of monitoring stations in remote areas to monitor the wind and grass.
As soon as the orcs cross the line, they will be discovered, and Terran reinforcements will come out from all directions, and the half-orc battle line will be too long, deep behind enemy lines, and it will be difficult to supply.
If Duane's plan succeeds, then the situation will be different.
The elite wolf cavalry of the half-orcs controlled Baisong Town first, not only harvesting a large amount of supplies, but also establishing a stronghold, allowing the army to be continuously transported in, with complete city walls and fortifications, and Liu Rufeng, a necromancer, controlling a large group of troops who do not need to eat and are not afraid of death, it is difficult for the Terrans to recapture Baisong Town.
At this time, the orcs will take White Pine Town as the center and begin to encroach on the surrounding towns, continuously expanding the results of the battle, increasing their troops, and finally capturing the White City.
The plan failed!
But the orcs have been preparing for several years, and it is impossible to stop there.
Mu Yun returned to the hotel.
Mu Ying'er's body has recovered, and she volunteered to prepare medicinal materials, assist the pharmacist in refining medicine, and help treat the wounded. Ying'er couldn't remember the assassination that day, and her memory was blank for about 20 hours.
That's a good thing.
Ying'er's white and tender little face was full of firewood ash, and she immediately helped Mu Yun take off her coat and hang it on the hanger, "Why did you come back?" Uncle One-Eyed's injuries have stabilized, and the therapist said that he was out of danger of life, which is really a good thing, but it's just ......"
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know ......why," Ying'er scratched her head and said with a depressed face, "Everyone is always weird, they always avoid Ying'er, and they don't talk to Ying'er." Am I doing something wrong that makes me annoying?"
Mu Yun knocked on her head, "Ying'er is beautiful, cute and diligent, it's too late to like it! don't think about it, you know?"
Ying'er's pretty face was slightly red, and she smiled coquettishly, the young master's praise made her feel very comfortable, and the depression was swept away, and she didn't mention it anymore, "Uncle One-eyed just drank medicine, and he shouldn't have slept yet." ”
"I'll take a look. ”
Walk into the room.
One-eyed lay on the bed, and his wounds were healed.
Although he drank the special medicine provided by Mu Yun, he kept his life. However, the one-eyed vitality was greatly injured, and the true qi fell sharply, from the level of a 21-star martial artist to a 19-star martial artist, he was too old, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to recover.
Mu Yun walked over: "I'll just say, you can't die!"
"But it's also half ruined!" One-eyed looked depressed, and then laughed heartily, "I can do it happily before I retire, and I have no regrets in this life!"
"Retirement?"
"I'm ready to retire, and the headquarters will send someone to take over, and the town brothers will be left to you to take care of for the time being. Du Zhu showed a relaxed face: "I became a mercenary when I was a teenager, and I am almost 54 years old this year, I am old, I can't do it!"
Although there is a way to restore his strength, the old mercenary has been walking on the tip of the knife for most of his life, and it is time to retire and enjoy the blessings.
Mu Yun had a little regret: "What are your plans?"
"Lao Tzu has also saved a lot of money over the years, of course, he went back to his hometown to ask for a wife with big breasts and round butts, and then raised a few concubines. Speaking of this, One-Eye suddenly said with a serious face: "Boy, I'm good to you!"
"What's your idea?"
"Don't say that, the two of us are born and die, you have to help me. ”
"Help?"
The old mercenary said solemnly: "The medicine made of Xinjin grass will be very much needed after I go home to retire, so you can give it to me as a farewell gift." ”
Mu Yun couldn't cry or laugh: "You are a lot older, you should toss less, so as not to die and return to heaven." ”
One-eyed glared and asked, "Damn! Don't be stupid! Lao Tzu doesn't like to hear it! In a word, can you help!?"
Mu Yun had no choice, so he asked Ying'er to bring a pen and paper.
Write a recipe and give it to One-Eye.
One-eyed kissed the recipe excitedly!
Qin Yue was very interested in everything in the Dao of Arts, and immediately came up like chicken blood, "What kind of formula is this?"
One-eyed showed a look of ecstasy and said, "Don't you understand? This is a miracle medicine for the benefit of all peoples, for social harmony, and for the prosperity of the race!"
Qin Yue showed a shocked look and hurriedly asked, "Is it really so powerful?What function, does it have a name?"
The prescription was thought of temporarily, and Mu Yun didn't think of the name.
"Then it's up to me to choose a name, just call it the one-eyed brand super magic stick water! Paint it, the golden gun won't fall! Wipe it, and kill all directions!" One-eyed smiled and said: "In my lifetime, I want to sell it all over the country! Let the magic stick potion become a must-have for home travel!"
Mu Ying'er felt very strange, "Magic stick potion, what a strange name! Is it really that powerful?"
Magic stick?
Is it a medicine that increases the strength of a warrior?
Qin Yue is not as simple as Ying'er, she immediately thought of it, and suddenly felt ashamed, Xing Mu Yuan glared angrily and scolded "old rascal", and reached out to grab it.
One-eyed put the formula into his arms, "What are you doing? The sexual happiness formulas of countless men and women can benefit all mankind, how can you say that they will be ruined? Mu Yun is old and energetic, even if you don't need it, then you have to think about other women! Don't be too selfish! Everyone is happy, this is really cool!"
"Old immortal!"
"You talk nonsense, believe it or not I tore your mouth!"
Qin Yue's face turned red, although she was in her twenties, she had never held a man's hand, and the dead rascal thought of what he was!
Mu Yun hurriedly stopped, waved his hand and said, "Don't make trouble! This old guy is this virtue, don't be like him." ”
Qin Yue stared at the one-eyed, expanding her chest as if she was about to tear her clothes!
Mu Yun is not right either.
I actually invented such a thing!
It's a shame.
What everyone didn't expect was that One-Eyed returned to his hometown to invest in a pharmacy factory and produced magic stick potions on a large scale, and finally sold them in more than 40 cities and made a lot of money.
It's all for later.
"I'll let my son replace me. One-eyed smiled and said seriously: "That kid is not very old, but he has been honing for five years and has a lot of experience. His martial arts and true qi are above me, and his talent is one of the best in the group. He will definitely be your right-hand man, and you have to remind him well. ”
Mu Yun understood.
One-eyed deliberately chose to quit, mainly because he took a fancy to Mu Yun's potential and felt that he had a future with him. Therefore, sending his son over not only assists Mu Yun, but also achieves his son.
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