Chapter 51: Birth Basically Determines Destiny

Luo Wei originally had close to one hundred and fifty undead servants for cannon fodder purposes, plus the original few core corpse servants, this number was basically the upper limit of the maximum undead corpse servants he could achieve for the time being.

After all, anyone's energy is limited, not even a magician who specializes in mental training.

However, after two days and one night, the number of cannon fodder undead servants who were originally one hundred and fifty was only half left.

And there is no need to guess, the half of the undead minions that disappeared have been used by Luo Wei to use a scalpel called the Soul Ripper to cut the soul fire into pieces and fill the soul fire of the other half of the undead minions.

So for the past two days and one night, Rowe has been very busy.

Also busy with Luo Wei is the ghost reciter of Musfaran who has the highest understanding of the undead, so he was appointed by Luo Wei as an assistant to the real yĆ n.

And Aroline's main job is to distinguish among the cannon fodder undead for Luo Wei, which ones are not ordinary undead but have undead that can gradually advance to special undead.

This seems to be an easy job, but in fact it is not like that, because the zombies and skeletons captured by Luo Wei to be cannon fodder are generally low-level undead below the bronze level.

Unless gifted, it is difficult for the low-level undead to show unparalleled strength in the ghoul stage like Tyrant, the black butcher beside Rowe.

In fact, in this world of Aitene, normal undead creatures are roughly divided into five types: weak, normal, strong, agile, and spiritual.

And among the five normal types of undead creatures, the first two belong to Lian Absolute cannon fodder, and they will not be cared about by any corpse herdsman at all.

As for the last three. They "stand out" in all respects. In fact, it is only relative to the weak and the ordinary - the strong zombie. Of course, it's more powerful than a skinny zombie, isn't it?

And the Black Butcher Tyrant can't be described by the word power prominence, it's called ...... Born with strange powers.

Of course, this is not to say that normal undead are really useless, because the "blood" hidden in the bodies of all the living and the dead makes even the weakest weak undead have a chance to turn over.

Merely. Most of the normal undead can't wait for the day when the salted fish turns over.

It's like saying that everyone is equal, but the distance between the children of a poor family and the sons and sons of a wealthy family born with a golden spoon in their mouths is like standing at the starting point while the other is at least 50 meters away in a 100-meter race.

History books always say that the reason for the change of dynasties in ancient times was because of overpopulation and overly strict land annexation, but is this really the case?

In fact. This is not necessarily the case with history.

Ignite the great Qin that annexed the Six Kingdoms. Chen Sheng and Wu Guang, who had to die twice, rebelled and shouted the famous slogan "The prince will have a kind of Xiangning".

What does this mean?

In fact, it is literally - "Why are the princes and generals occupied by you, and not us and our descendants?"

In other words, ordinary grass people will develop hatred and resentment towards the whole society when they do not see a channel that can allow them to rise to the top step by step with the social status of their children and grandchildren, or if the original upward channel is blocked by some people using their privileges.

At this time, if those in power do some brain-dead things, or if there are some natural disasters and then natural disasters lead to man-made disasters, I am afraid that it will become the general trend if the dynasty does not want to change.

Well, this topic is a little far, in fact, what we want to prove here is just ordinary undead, not that there is no possibility of becoming an undead lord, an undead master, or a more powerful and higher-level being, so Ayrine will become very hard, because she wants to distinguish those who have bloodline from those ordinary undead who don't seem to have any difference.

This is definitely not an easy job, but after accepting this task, Aroline concentrated her energy and did her best to screen it.

Eventually, after Ayrine's painstaking discernment, she confirmed that there were twelve seemingly ordinary zombies and skeletons, with a high probability of being able to manifest certain bloodlines after gradually progressing.

Then, these twelve lucky zombies and skeleton soldiers, who had a greater chance of manifesting their bloodlines, suffered the last misfortune of their poor lives - they, by Rovi, the owner who had lost his conscience, sawed open their skulls and then the soul fire was cut into countless pieces, and then these soul fragments were finally filled into the soul fire of the twelve ordinary undead.

Then, it's time to witness the miracle!

Three of the twelve ordinary undead who were transformed showed the characteristics of different bloodline manifestations and awakenings after the transformation was completed.

And two of these traits belong to the twelve lucky ones who are most likely to be able to manifest certain bloodlines after gradually advancing through the gradual advancement.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, the success rate of a quarter is quite high, isn't it?"

Luo Wei, who had completed the experiment, used the method of telepathy to communicate with Aroline very happily.

"It's a pity, except for these three successful transformations that successfully awakened the bloodline, among the other seventy or so transformed undead, only two of them have appeared in the bloodline awakening, so the overall probability is too low. ā€

But Ayrine did not hesitate to pour a few scoops of cold water on her master.

"You're right Aroline, it's a very bad situation. Luo Wei frankly admitted that Aroline was right, although he quickly continued: "However, this is actually not a problem at all, because these test objects are just low-level undead, since this method has been proven to work, then why should I waste my energy on these low-level goods next? I can completely catch the silver level and gold level undead to repeat this actual process, right?"

"It's a good idea. Ayrine didn't continue to pour cold water on Luo Wei, although she quickly and couldn't help but say, "My master." If you plan to catch the undead of the Golden Tier and continue experimenting. Then I'd better start by ringing your caster. Rise above the third ring. ā€

Gold-level undead are not so easy to catch, especially the most powerful of Luo Wei's subordinates now is only the silver level, and to catch the gold-level undead is probably to kill and injure a lot before the goal can be achieved.

"You're right about Aroline, actually...... I'm just talking. ā€

Luo Wei nodded, of course he knew very well how a normal gold-level undead was, in the case of full combat power, how great a killer weapon was.

So even if you really want to catch it. Luo Wei will definitely not catch the gold-level undead now, but will only catch the silver-level undead who are relatively easy to catch.

Well, speaking of silver-level undead, Luo Wei really has a few on hand - Black Butcher Tyrant, Zombie Lord Nelson, Skeleton Longbowman Robin Hood, and Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Qiang, who were just resurrected and subdued a few days ago.

And thinking of Xiong Daxiong Er's bald head, Luo Wei remembered the other four that he had used to refine with corpse servants many times, but he had not been able to successfully collect them as his subordinates, so in the end, he was deprived of the soul fire and gave the silver-rank zombies that he ate like sugar.

Ay...... I knew that this dagger actually had such an awesome function, and those four silver-level zombies should be left as raw materials!

Luo Wei felt a little regretful in his heart. Now that the situation in the ruined city of Sumenassas and the festering crypt is complicated, he wants to create or capture some undead to continue experimenting. For the time being, there is really no possibility, so I can only wait slowly.

Fortunately, as a zombie who doesn't need to worry about dying of old age, spending time waiting for this kind of thing is still within the acceptable range for Luo Wei.

Luo Wei is not in a hurry, so after doing all the soul fire transformation, he trained them one by one, um...... It is to test the undead who have been modified, in order to discover more and more useful first-hand test information.

Compared with Rowe's lack of urgency, Rhett Childman, who reached a contract with Rowe, is obviously much more urgent.

As the days went by, Rhett Chailman, who didn't have to worry about running out of food because he had food reserves for the dead Richard Samoev followers, became more and more impatient.

Finally one day, Rhett Chaleman, who appeared in front of Rowe, was no longer the image of a polite librarian at the beginning, but his hair became a chicken nest, his eyes were red and still hung with, his nose and face were full of large and small beans, and his gums were also festering and swollen.

"Mr. Chailman, it seems that you are very strict on the fire, I advise you not to eat greasy meat these few times, eat lighter. ā€

Lowe was kind enough to write a paragraph on his notepad.

"Yes, I'm on fire, but I'm on fire Mr. Rowe. I don't understand why things have come the way they are, Quinza has been leading the men into the Iron Wolf's Lair for so long.637 Why is there nothing else going on except for the terrible howl of the undead lord being injured that night? This is not normal! This is completely abnormal! I am almost impatient, I feel that we must be ready to go, and if nothing happens by tomorrow, then we should take the initiative to go in and see how it goes! ā€

Rhett Childman, who was on fire as if adolescence had re-descended, said such a large paragraph in one breath in an obviously hoarse voice, and he was afraid that his throat was also foaming when he heard it.

"Mr. Chailman, you have to be calm, there are some things that cannot be rushed. Don't worry, I've been staring at the mouth of the festering crypt of the mine for a few days, so you can calm your mind, because your mood is naturally cold. ā€

Luo Wei was in a state of immobility, and he already knew that the festering crypt was here, and those undead lords and undead lords were so powerful, where was he willing to rashly break into the depths of the festering crypt with people and horses under the current situation?

"If I could calm down, would I still be like this?" After reading Rowe's words of consolation written on the notepad, Rhett Cherman smiled wryly: "Mr. Rowe, you told me that there are wise men in your hometown, and you said that if the night is too long, then there will be more dreams, don't you worry that the night we are experiencing now is too long, and it will lead to too many dreams?"

"Mr. Childman, not everything can be paraphrased by this wise man. Now, for example, I firmly believe that only the most patient hunters can catch the fattest prey. ā€

Lowe shook his head, and he wrote this sentence in his notebook, negating Rhett Childman.

"But ......"

Rhett Childman wanted to go on and say something.

But at this moment, the earth, which was originally solid and heavy to carry all things, suddenly ...... without warning It's shaken!――

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