Wolf King

Regardless of the form of life and the conditions, can the indigenous people of this world achieve the achievement of immortality?

The answer is no.

Demigods will also die.

The demigods, elf kings, dwarf kings, and beast emperors of the Bloomfield continent have all been changed, not to mention the lich king that is not available.

If you can’t do eternal life, it’s okay to extend the life span...

For example, there is only a small spiritual body (soul) outside the seal that is the old dragon Auston. If Mr. Sean who has sealed him has never died, Auston has been sealed. As long as the old dragon is sealed, his life can be extended as long as possible-in the sealed state, the dragon's dragon body and most of its soul are in a "frozen" static state.

Of course, if anyone said to Lao Long, "Seal you for your sake and extend your life", then Lao Long specified to spray your face with poisonous saliva...

In short, the means of prolonging life by black magic, this world is not lacking. Folklore such as "the king who pursues eternal life is turned into a skeleton by a black magician, and the super beauty is enclosed in an evil wizard to preserve his beauty" in the human race world is not groundless.

If you want to ask the king and the beauty if they like this way of life extension, then it's a matter of opinion...

It's just like asking a 90-year-old man if he wants to intubate himself in a hospital bed for thirty years, and there is no standard answer.

If the soul of an ordinary person is strong enough to be captured by a black magician after death, then it will be no problem for decades as an imperial undead and a black magic summon.

The legendary illusionist "End of Illusion" Sean is so powerful that he is only one step away from the fourth order. If he is willing to rely on this material plane in this unlucky way, it is naturally not impossible to do it. To...

Somewhere in a principality of a northern confederation, a mage tower in the forest.

Only the third-level casters have the financial resources and strength to maintain and operate the wizard tower, which can establish a powerful magic enchantment similar to the "local magic net" in the area; all enchantment enveloping areas and even surrounding radiation areas are in Within the blessing range of the Master Tower.

To put it simply, the world's mages tower has a status similar to that of the security box on earth in the minds of local people... A caster came to the living area to build the mages tower, which is extremely lucky for ordinary people. There is no longer the trouble of invading by bandits and bandits, even large beasts and monsters of Warcraft will not come close.

So like the smearing stories of the evil mages who ruled a certain town and village in the dark, they can only be circulated in the Holy See area...

In the early morning, the sky was misty and the forest was thick with fog. Several local hunters carried their back baskets. The baskets were filled with fresh vegetables grown by nearby farmers, seasonal fruits, and fresh pork that was carefully bundled with leaves. .

After more than an hour of driving, these local hunters came to the mage tower in the forest. They put the back basket down, took out the contents and placed them on the steps under the tower, collected the coins under the door, and hurried away.

Most of the casters have some quirks and don't like to be disturbed. Although the locals were curious about the Lin Zhong mage who came to the neighborhood more than ten years ago, he never made any actions that might anger the Lin Zhong mage because of curiosity.

Not long after the footsteps of several local hunters disappeared, the closed wooden door was opened, and one came out... a skeleton servant wearing a maid uniform, a headscarf, and a waistband.

The skeleton servant held a bamboo dustpan in his hand, received the things on the steps into the dustpan, and closed the wooden door again.

The first floor of the Master's Tower is like a living room and kitchen for ordinary people. When the skeleton servant puts the ingredients into the clear water pool in the tower and cleans it with a bamboo tube, a head protrudes from the entrance of the spiral staircase leading to the second floor.

"Ai, don't cook stew in the morning, you can't eat it."

The skeleton servant raised his pale white "face" and clicked his chin a few times, as if replying.

"Don't put too much salt." The master of the Master's Tower urged him again, and then yawned, turned back, and set foot on the third floor.

The third floor of the Master Tower is the master's study.

On a five-meter-high floor, bookshelves nailed out of wood on the walls are densely packed with books, and the desk in the center is also filled with tall books. When the master of the Master Tower sat back on the high-back chair where the cushion cover was a little worn, he stood in front of the desk and could not see anyone sitting behind the stack of books.

The owner wearing a cotton blouse and linen trousers is wearing a belt instead of a belt around his waist, and obvious burrs can be seen at the collar. Obviously, this is a person who does not pay much attention to the exquisite life or economic tension. Master.

The face is somewhat old-fashioned, and the owner of the jaw has a neat and careless upturned short beard. At this time, I am looking at the monthly journal of the Travels of the Mainland issued three months ago and four months ago.

In these two issues of "Travel in the Mainland", a long-term lazy contributor rarely provided a manuscript of "Elven Ranger" with a total number of 60,000 words, divided into two issues, which are extremely detailed and detailed. It is interesting to tell the magical story of Elf Ranger Kleist and Snow Wolf were traveling in the Far East, guiding the local orcs to smelt and forge agricultural machinery, expand planting scale, and turn wasteland into wheat fields.

The master of this mage tower is obviously not the first time to read these two travel notes. When the two thick monthly publications floating in front of him automatically turned pages, his finger gently tapped on the table suddenly A miniature agricultural machine model composed of material mimicry magic appeared in front of him.

The agricultural machinery model can be embodied so casually without the use of casting gestures, but his eyebrows are frowned, and there seems to be some inexplicable confusion.

Staring at the slowly rotating harvester model for a few seconds, the slender fingers move again to form the larger components of the harvester, such as the base, the two wheels under the base, and the handrails behind the base all disappear, leaving only the straw cutting knife , Horizontal row double row sprocket, reducer, conveyor belt and other core components.

The master of the Master Tower stared at the core components of the wheat bean harvester and fell into contemplation.

The wheat bean harvester that Xiao Yun put into the "Elven Ranger" is not the kind of large tractor-driven harvester produced in the Hilly New District. After all... I want to rely on the "Correspondence" "It's too unscientific to expect others to make pneumatic machines and tractor heads!

So, the solution given by Xiao Yun is: a man-powered walking cart harvester.

The power of the wheel rolling is transmitted to the double-row sprocket through the gears on the base, and then the double-row sprocket drives the movement of the wheat straw cutting knife; the cut wheat straw and bean stem are discharged to the same side through the conveyor belt, and one person pushes the hand The cart-type harvester walks in front, followed by a few people to collect the wheat straw and bean stalks that have been cut down and fell on one side, and then it only needs to be dried and threshed...It is also very good!

Although the walker-type harvester built in this way inevitably has a problem of greater self-weight, Xiao Yun has let small cats in the tribe try it, let alone adult cats, half-sized small cat cubs. Heli can also push away flexibly~!

Moreover, this walk-behind cart harvester also has the biggest advantage, that is, the structure is simple, and the level of the bicycle, the accuracy of the parts only requires millimeters, and it is easy to smelt and forge. (Uh……)

It can be said that it is very considered for the user's experience~!

But, obviously, Xiao Yun only considered the experience of the orc, but not the human race-this is the master of the human tower, the tower of the wizard, and he was very dissatisfied with it at this moment: this kind of only requires the financial power of the Viscount. A simple walk-behind wheat bean harvester that can be made affordable to human races!

"Those techniques in the past can be applied to human races, so why not this time?"

The Master of the Master Tower thought so naturally, thinking about how to improve this harvester device into a model suitable for adults.

Obviously, he has not yet found a breakthrough...

As the size of agricultural machinery shrinks, the kinetic energy provided to the wheat straw cutting knife is not enough to cut off a piece of wheat straw neatly, not to mention that the bean straw is much thicker than the wheat straw.

It is not impossible to expand the size of agricultural machinery and drag it with cattle and horses, but then ordinary farmers will definitely not be able to use this thing-the rich and free people who can afford cattle and horses are only a few. Most farmers need to rent local lords. Niu Malay cultivated land.

Besides, the important core components of agricultural machinery need to be cast with steel. Increased volume means increased cost. If the original tonnage can be afforded by a farmer in a village, the expansion will definitely not be able to afford it.

The master of the mage tower is a little irritable.

After eating the breakfast prepared by the Skeleton Servant, the Master Lin Zhong did not go back to the study to continue his research. He wore a gray robe with a very simple style and a little white wash, and walked out of the Master Tower.

The forest where his mage tower is located is the territory of a local baron. He came here to build the mage tower, and the baron who lived in the city did not come to him once to collect fees-to know that in the past, the barons went into his forest to fight a few pheasants. The spirit of destroying the whole family comes.

Of course, the baron did not completely ignore him. Since the mage in the forest came to his territory and built the mage tower, the baron was extremely keen to surround the best land close to the forest into beet cultivation. The garden...has the magic net enchantment radiation protection of the Master Tower, this high-value economic crop is a good time to step up sowing~!

The forest master who walked out of the forest appeared in front of him with two distinct forms of land nearby: near the mountain forest, it was a relatively large barren area belonging to local farmers, and was divided into various singularities due to the poor geographical environment. A piece of land; not far away, the most fertile and flat ground belonging to a sugar beet plantation, and even the river flowing through it are circled with simple thorn fences, and no thieves are allowed to come close.

The baron who circled the river once caused local dissatisfaction, and the bold farmer tried to ask Master Lin Zhong to preside over justice. However, the master of the Master's Tower did not pay attention to this matter, but appeared one day outside the forest, using some mysterious land corrosion magic, first eroded a ditch from the bank of the encircled river, and then in the farmer's field Corrupted a large-scale pond.

The river water and the water in the pond were chaotic and icy for almost half a month, and did not fully return to normal until a month later.

So not only did the baron not have trouble finding the mage in the forest, but the local farmers consciously dared not bother to disturb the mage tower in the forest.

When the master of the Master Tower came out for a walk and relieved his irritability, the farmers just saluted far away and avoided far away, and no one came up to disturb.

The master of the Master Tower walked all the way to the corrupted pond, and stopped to look.

Since the description of earthworms in the "Fair Ranger" travel notes has spread, farmers everywhere have been eyeing this dirty little creature living in the mud sooner or later. By this pond, the villagers piled up some rotten vegetables, leaves, cow dung and other things to feed the earthworms. You can clearly see the traces of the soil that the earthworms crawled on and taken away, and the extra new soil is also spilled. The water is soft and moist.

The master of the Master Tower is more satisfied with this. The local farmer who can’t afford literacy and can’t afford the Travels of the Mainland can know that earthworms can fertilize the fields. Naturally, he sent his own skeleton servant and put on his cloak to tell these villagers.

The farming technique suspected of black magic taught by the black magician... No one dares to try other places, but he has lived on this ground for more than ten years. There is no other "bad track" except for the lonely character. Locals I still trust him.

The baron who planted sugar beets also hired villager children to collect and capture earthworms for him last year. A bucket of earthworms can be changed for three pieces of black bread.

The master of the Master Tower left the pond and entered the field.

In addition to the use of earthworms, the local villagers listened to the skeleton servants in other places. Even the most susceptible vegetable fields were planted neatly by ridges, and the rows of wheat and soybean plants were barely in line with the "Elven Ranger". Standard.

This respectful attitude is that Master Lin Zhong is willing to ponder the main reason for the harvester for these villagers he is not interested in dealing with... He is indeed very embarrassed among the great magicians, he still has the financial power of the Viscount level.

When Master Lin Zhong walked for half an hour and turned back to the forest, on the side of the path leading to the depths of the forest, he found a rough bamboo basket on the side of the road, and a small half of the basket was covered in the basket. Raspberry berries.

The master of the Master Tower cast his sights on the bushes beside the road, and the children hiding inside showed no regard for the head and feet, revealing two pairs of dirty, black feet wearing straw sandals.

Master Lin Zhong withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't find the two pairs of dirty feet, walked over to take the bamboo basket, and left a few copper coins in place.

"give you to eat."

Ai, a skeleton servant stuffed with half a basket of raspberry berries: "?"

"You don't need to wash it for me. Who knows if the people who picked these berries washed their noses." The master of the Master Tower waved his hand and went upstairs.

Skeleton Servant: "..."

The Skeleton Servant also carried the basket upstairs, and when the owner continued to ascend to the third floor, it opened the door of the living room on the second floor and clicked twice to the master.

The master of the Master Tower looked sideways and saw a round owl squatting on the living room window.

This is obviously not an ordinary owl. Its round body is wearing a black vest and a small package on its back; when the skeleton servant put the bamboo basket in front of it, he bowed his head in a reserved and critical manner. After looking around, he raised his paw and pushed away the bamboo basket.

Skeleton Servant: "..."

"Is the messenger of the Ivory Tower, the guys who always look at me are not good enough to find me work." Master Lin Zhong walked into the living room casually, walked to the window sill and reached out from the back of the owl A small scroll was pulled out of the small bag.

Unfold the scroll and look up and formally write a line of words in elven clan's flower type:

"To the venerable Moon of Revenge-Sean."

"Shaun?!"

If it is a letter from someone else, Master Lin Zhong may not necessarily be interested in it. But Sean was the man who researched the harvester that had given him a headache for many days and could not start to improve. Master Lin Zhong was refreshed and couldn't sit down and stood looking directly.

Five minutes later, Master Lin Zhong showed an extremely confused expression.

He repeated the letter from the beginning and confirmed that he did not misunderstand what the other party meant.

ten minutes later.

Master Lin Zhong... No, the famous fourth-order black magician "The Moon of Revenge", Frank's feast to gather regulars, and was accused by the Holy See as "the most evil black magician after the Lich Queen", revealing extremely difficult and entangled Split bizarre expressions.

The skeleton servant nervously brought him the most calming black tea "Amethyst" from the Far East.

Revenge Moon slowly sat on the sofa, slowly took over the tea cup, and took a sip.

The "amethyst" produced by the tea bear family has an elegant and subtle, long-lasting aroma that does have a certain calming effect. After drinking half a cup of tea, the mood of the month of revenge will calm down.

"I'm going to travel a long distance, Ai, looking at home."

The Skeleton Servant slightly tilted his head, and the two green fires in the eyes flashed faintly.

"'The End of Illusion'...I have never dealt with him." Moon of Revenge carefully wrapped the scroll, and there was something new in his expression, "I made such a request, and I can't wait to see him. What kind of person is it?"

Instructed the skeleton servant Ai to feed the remaining fresh meat to the ivory tower's messenger. The Moon of Vengeance returned to the bedroom and stuffed a few sets of replacement clothing (all of the same gray robe) into the space ring, two cans of the market The barbecue sauce I bought, a jar of cottage cold-eating rabbits, and a jar of canned fruit from the forest elf flowing from the south (actually from the grassland).

Finally, he put on a wrist-type magic amplifier and put on a windproof cloak. Then he climbed to the top floor and summoned a skeleton bird with four pairs of bone wings.

Imperial beasts are very common in this magical world. Hexapod lizards, chocobos, bipedal dragons and other common transportation tools commonly found in cities are all the beasts domesticated by the trainer, snow elves and even Warcraft. The snow beast can be domesticated and used as a foot force.

The Emperor Summoned Beast, it must be the casters and the fourth-level sky knight to do it.

But an imperial creature like the black magician from the demon world looks easy, but it is not easy to do it... the black magician must enter the demon world himself, capture the devil creatures he wants and enter into a contract before he can be short-lived. Summon to the main material plane.

In other words, it is possible for the black magicians above level 4 to summon the skeleton army and the undead army...

If a black magician who is not enough to reach the fourth order and cannot tear open the space barrier to go to the demon world, if he wants to impose the undead creatures of the demon world, he can only inherit from the division master.

The skeleton bird spurred the four wings and carried the moon of revenge straight into the sky. The servant Ai just waved his hand out from the window of the living room on the second floor, and the master's figure disappeared.

A dozen hours later, Valentine in the middle of the night, led by Robbins Knight.

Through the cover of the night, the Moon of Revenge flew directly to the place near the knight's collar to "get off the bird", put the skeleton bird back to the demon world, and stepped up to the shadowy group of buildings.

Not all spellcasters like to wave outside... eh, traveling, the month of revenge doesn’t like going out very much. Although he lived in the Federation for more than ten years after completing his revenge, he has never been to Valentine. It wouldn't be a surprise for the Robbins Cavalier collar that has undergone tremendous changes in just two years.

After walking into the streets of the first district, Revenge Moon's impression was: "This town is pretty good."

The streets at night are empty, if there is a little garbage, or sewage flowing, it can't be concealed at all; and this knight collar, there is no sewage on the street, there is no garbage piled under the corner, as seen in the month of revenge It is comparable to the upper city of some big cities.

Of course, it is not enough to compare with the big cities, such as the red wine without the lights all night...The month of revenge cannot find a bar waiting for the dawn.

After two turns on the streets of the first district, Moon of Vengeance was hesitating whether to find a place where no one would take a break, and suddenly heard vocals.

Vengeance Moon opened a sub-space enchantment to hide his figure, followed the sound and checked to see what happened.

Then he froze.

He saw a group of people hitting torches and pushing a cart full of things, busy quietly and quickly on the street he passed not long ago; hanging a bouquet of colored paper and colored silk cloth on the tree, painting The bells and whistles of paper were posted on the wall, and a large billboard was standing at the street.

On the kanban, there are three characters with fairly rounded fonts, which look very festive, written in Elven clan: "Battleball Day."

Revenge Moon: "?"

He stood silently watching the group of people decorate one place and went to the next.

There are even aliens in this group...Several snow werewolves with white-haired beasts on their heads, and snakes whose eyes look more like villains under fire.

Curiosity led the Moon of Vengeance to the arranged area, and looked up and posted a bunch of bells and whistles of paper that had been divided into two sides on the wall for half a day.

The corner of Vengeance Moon's mouth was very obvious.

A piece of paper on the whole wall was pasted with 22 portraits drawn on it. The avatars on the left are all snow wolves. In addition to the very vivid large avatars, the names are written in simple and powerful fonts; most of the avatars on the right are The human race has a longer name than the snow wolf clan, and there are two tiger heads mixed in it.

Revenge Moon's memory is good. He found that among the three rows of heads of the Snow Wolf tribe, there are faces that resemble the people who have just posted alive...

Revenge Moon: "..."

As a loyal reader of "Travel in the Mainland", he once received a gift from the Prince of St. Bridge, asking him to look after his teacher's month of revenge at the Franconian feast. Naturally knowing the paintings of the Snow Wolf and other Orcs The wind is different.

But you don’t care about posting your head on the streets of human towns. What are the local lords and you Snow Wolves doing? !