挑剔老头
Chapter 236:挑剔老头
He knew better than anyone the meaning of the Tower of the Master for a powerful force.
Your ability is on a deep level!
Not only he couldn’t figure it out, but even Ryan.
God's rebuke!
This was the first time Li tremor heard the world's name for someone like him, and he believed that the Bauhinia Grand Duke's memory was not wrong.
The Bauhinia flower hides this memory very hidden, and it is obvious that it has a great effect.
The rebuke seems to be a field that can only be touched by the level of God, as if it were an undeveloped treasure, but there is no key to development.
He loves this world!
Like all kinds of magical creatures, magical abilities, want to survive in this world.
It's hard!
Even if you are careful, you may be destroyed at any time, look at Ryan, look at the stone people, look at Ivy, Li trembling sighs, everything can only be on its own.
By the promise of others is always a castle in the air, there is no real strength to defend themselves, allies are just so-called illusions.
He must quickly improve himself and the strength of the Emerald Ridge, the hurricane tower is planned, but it is out of control.
He needed his own tower!
The hurricane tower needs to be interspersed into the sky to draw on the storm's magic.
And he, the ghost tower, looked at the emerald ridge, and looked at his hands, feeling the vigorous fermentation of the soul in the body.
He has a powerful soul to control the dead!
The necromander!
The body!
Everything comes together at this point of coincidence.
You can't call on yourself to a powerful undead, so let these ordinary undead people count.
The undead monk followed behind Li's tremor and swam away from every corner of the Emerald Ridge, and only the Taki below would occupy one-tenth of the Emerald Ridge.
Li tremor divided the core area, and the skeletons transported by the carn companies were piled directly into the Red Emerald Center.
The wandering monk depicts the summoning of the Fa, and his hands are constantly swinging, as if he were carrying out some kind of ancient ritual.
In front of it, a bone naturally differentiated into a small broken bone, and the broken bone was divided into bone meal, as if a pair of dexterous hands condensed out a bone stick, quietly floating in mid-air.
One by one, these bones seem to be alive and begin to pile up, structure each other, and connect with each other, like a huge bone house formed by logs.
“I heard that the business of the corpse has gone up!”
"Who says no, the body of an ordinary human has risen to ten coppers?"
"The sea can earn this time, the endless sea is a treasure trove!"The merchants had to talk about immortality.
In the first place, the Emerald Chamber of Commerce put the business of collecting corpses on the headlines, and the price soared all the way.
A steady stream of carnillas converged toward the Emerald Ridge.
Li tremors all over the site, looking at the bone building in front of him, like the base of a pyramid.
The vagrant monk was able to ferment the death with the help of the corpse, decompose the bones and then reorganize them.
Three days!
The first step was completed in three days.
Wandering monks look at the white bone pedestal in front of them like children, and this unique architectural hand exists only on the continent of the undead, and only they can rub the bones at will to create a powerful building in their minds.
The staggered with bones and bones is very large, and the whale tavern is a little mouse in front of it, even if the magnificent emerald palace is also lost in front of the pure white bone base.
Taki was so big that he was standing in it as a small ant, a dwarve locomotive full of corpses coming unstoppably toward the Emerald Ridge.
“The first step is done!”The monk smiled lightly and was proud of his craft.
Li tremor closed his eyes, his thoughts shuttled through the bones, and the bones of different corpses were perfectly fused together by the knexing of the wandering monk.
As in the original cloud swallowing beast, his soul is in a quick fit with this huge white skeleton.
The Skeleton!
The corpse!
The monster!
The death!
A special feeling flows in the heart, and it seems that only one thought can make a huge group of skeletons work.
The soul spread along the bones, and Li tremors felt the soul limit.
He is a little tired!
But excited!
“Thank you!”This comes from sincerity.
The wandering monk did not speak, such respect he did not know how many times he had enjoyed, calmly smiled, Emerald Ridge is just one of his transit stations, he only looked at Li Tremor has the financial resources on hand, can make him comfortable and comfortable practice.
"But for this Taji, I need to do a final test."
“The test?”The wandering monk is inexplicable, has he not been tested, and even sincerely praised himself?
At the exit of the underground high-speed passage stood three old people, the old hair was all gone, and the Medusa girl slowly walked toward Li tremors with help.
Li tremor rushed to the front to help, which was once in the gale city of the ordinary area of the old craftsmen, they for a dragon engraving order silently for thirty years.
They can carve five lilies on a stone the size of a human nail, and old Li has personally seen it, and this exquisite to the extreme craft has made him admire.
“Old man!”Li tremors bent around, with great respect.
The wandering monk looked on the side, are the three old men who are about to walk on the wood are holy step masters?
"Three old ministers, please help to check whether this white bone base meets the standard."Old Li personally helped to come to the white bone.
The old man bowed to the floor, and they did not like to talk, even when they came to the Emerald Ridge, and only spoke to a few Medusa girls.
Every day, they also routinely carve something, and want to complete the final hurricane Tyrannosaurus rex, which is the wish of his life.
Other times they will teach Piger witch doctors, although they have no understanding of herbal medicine at all, but they can teach them a technical study of technology.
White bone tower base seems to be a bird's nest is generally composed of countless stick-shaped white bones, the old craftsman's body is not good, but still bent the body deep into the bone gap, with a small hammer beat, pulled out the ruler to measure the square inch.
"Old man, go back to the whale tavern and rest."The inspection has been a full three hours, the weather in the winter is very bad, Li tremor is really worried about their bones, even if he stayed in the wasteland for two or three hours and trembling.
“Get things done today!”The old man reprimanded a word, and then continued to drill into the bones.
Wandering monks look at the distance, these old men also understand the magic of the undead building summons, Li tremor is really a big deal, this special construction technology of the undead businessmen may not be many.
Li tremor followed closely behind, the sky began to dark, the wind swept the red sand wind waves.
Three old men had been drilled in the bone gap for less than eight hours.
But still did not mean to put down the tool, their footsteps are very slow, always in the place of the do not see the satisfaction of the mark.
Almost every few bone seams are painted, until it is completely invisible in the dark, the old men return to the whale tavern, and the three people gather to negotiate, and rambling and draw a lot of data.
The next day, as soon as it opened, he led Li tremors back into the white bone tower.
For three days, old Li did not take a breath, and even the letters handed by Nunu did not reply until the sun was hanging in, and the three old men withdrew.
At this moment, the huge white bone tower base is marked with various circles, and it is completely graffiti.
“Ineligible!”The old craftsman gave the most direct answer.
“Impossible!”The wandering monk was very angry, and what did the three old men come to point to his work that was unqualified, "Why?"
"Your things are too rough, like a child's wooden stick, I heard Li tremor said, this tower base at least support to the clouds, then you need a very stable structure, first of all, your bone rod polish is not detailed enough, joint chimeric place is not strengthened, the bone rod and bone rod pile did not form a specific law."
The old man Daradala said a lot of shortcomings, none of which were related to the special construction of the dead of the vagrant monk.
He was just picking on the rough architecture that the wandering monk had summoned.
"Honestly, the undead building was built this way, I grew up learning, Li tremor, you believe that I am a professional undead architect or these three old people who do not understand anything."
Li tremor did not make a choice, there is no need at all, this tower is tailored for himself, what is needed is refinement, not this bone-cracking tofu slag.
"If you really want answers, I can bring a golden hooves and ask a professional expert from the ungodly continent."Li tremor calmly said, "You can judge whether the old man is wrong."
The wandering monk was silent and did not speak, and anyone who was pointed at a layman's work was a lot of problems, and he would be angry in the first place.
But calm down and think about it, and then look at the various signs on the building.
Bones are only symbolic bone fusion, the bone stick together he wants to worry about not summoning more death energy reinforcement, the accumulation structure is only symbolically surrounded.
It is just a tower, even if the whole white bone tower is only a component of the tower of the ghost, and there is no need to worry about this foundation.
“Can I do it again?”He tentatively asked that the bones must be broken again, the fusion of death energy will be completely invalidated, and even the skeleton itself will be consumed in large quantities.
In this way, he must re-absorb new death energy from the Emerald Ridge.
These two days he was able to see the huge trading volume of the carnage and the emerald palace in and out of the wasteland.
And the price of all this is only because of his carelessness, saver.
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