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After Zhou Qingfeng left the jackal nest, the expelled jackals launched several attacks, trying to drive away the invaders who seized their territory. But they returned empty-handedly and their injuries became heavier and heavier until they could not continue.

When Zhou Qingfeng led his team back, there were several sharp wooden pillars standing on the hillside outside the jackal nest, and several killed werewolfs were worn on top to show their power. This is the orc custom, specially used to deter and mock opponents.

Most of the garbage accumulated in the nest has been cleaned up, most of which are feces and food residues. These things are piled up and burned into ashes to avoid causing illness.

Vegetation around the nest was also cut down, one for drying and used as fuel, and the other for clearing blind spots in the field of vision to avoid sneak attacks. These are ideas that were not available to the zombies, greatly improving the environment outside the nest.

It was already night when Zhou Qingfeng arrived, and Todd and others were barbecuing meat. A fierce lazy bear became their supper. Old Borg was busy dealing with the newly collected medicinal materials. The nest was rarely visited, and the priests of the diseased cultivators gained great results.

"You seem to have been doing well these days." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at him. The garrison personnel were still there, without any casualties, and were full of energy.

When Todd saw the supplies brought by the "Jiying" and opened his greasy hands to ask for salt. He laughed happily: "The gnolls were killed by us and fled everywhere. They are no match for us at all."

The fighting power of the gnolls is no worse than that of the orcs, but now Todd's equipment is too good. With the support of old Borg and other priests, it is a one-sided massacre.

The necromancer Mondino walked into the Jackal's nest and was surprised that such an open-air camp turned out to be the ruins of the early elves. He asked Zhou Qingfeng: "Your Excellency, how do you plan to run this place?"

"Build roads and houses." Zhou Qingfeng replied: "Old Borg said there are many rare resources nearby, and they can be sent to Hanfeng City to sell for money and supplies. Even if I don't send them to Hanfeng City, I can still use the succubus to resell, and I can earn more."

The necromancer smiled bitterly and said, "The elves in Silver Leaf City forbidden humans from entering the Black Forest. If the plane barriers were not broken by the demons, we would not have had the chance to enter this elves forbidden area."

Zhou Qingfeng's heart moved and asked, "What happened to the demon invasion fifty years ago?"

The necromancer shook his head, "The war is very secretive. The powerful people in the main material world also prayed to the gods, hoping to get guidance, but we got nothing.

The gods were so secretive about this that they did not reveal any information at all. As long as we defeated the demons, the entire Northland had to do their best to survive. The battle was very bad, and many countries and civilizations were destroyed. Silver Leaf City was one of them."

"It seems that there is a big secret hidden in it." Zhou Qingfeng hummed a few times.

The necromancer's eyes turned to the woods and whispered: "The more you enter the forest, the more restless the dead souls."

"What is the dead soul?"

"It is a dead soul, a man, a monster, and a variety of intelligent creatures. The Black Forest was the main battlefield where demons invaded that year, and the number of people who died that year was calculated in millions.

There are not many souls that can convert to gods, and this world is dominated by unbelievers and pan-believers. Dead souls will flow everywhere, and in theory they will slowly dissipate, but the negative energy in the Black Forest is very strong, which will make these dead souls accumulate more and more."

“What are they useful?”

"The dead soul has no consciousness, is chaotic and ignorant. A wizard or priest can summon ghosts from it, and after cultivation, it can act as an invisible servant. However, the ghost must be strengthened first, otherwise it will be unusable.

However, the Hidden Master’s ability is not strong and his intelligence is limited. Generally, wizards will make a few Hidden Masters to serve tea and water, that’s all.”

"It's good to serve tea and water." Zhou Qingfeng felt that there were shortages of people in his tavern. After all, there were too few female servants who were willing to come to the Black Forest, and the male servants were short of such meaning. Wouldn't it be even more interesting to get a few invisible servants?

This is the only one who thinks about letting the undead be a coolie all day long.

The 'Soul Captor' felt that this matter was not worth mentioning at all, so he wanted to give Zhou Qingfeng a few more. But then he thought that the young people's ideas were always different, and this might be able to do business, "How many do you want?"

Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a long time and asked back: "It depends on what kind of work they can do? The concept of serving tea and pouring water is too broad. How many instructions can they understand?"

Mondino gave Zhou Qingfeng a hundred skeletons and ghosts, but now the latter has a higher vision and ordinary goods cannot meet the requirements.

"The hidden servants can understand simple commands, which is similar to the foolish pariah. Their disadvantage is that their power is very small, and they can only serve tea. Even pushing a chair requires several to go up together, otherwise they will not be able to push.

Their intelligence is very limited and their range of activities is very small. It is difficult to control if they are fifty yards away from their master, so they can only repeat the simple work that the master gave the last explanation."

"It really doesn't sound useful." Zhou Qingfeng shut up at the right time. He knew that Mondino would definitely talk about "soul crystal" again. He is now at level 3. While enjoying a series of benefits, the reading fee has increased by 800 points each time. He only has more than 20,000 points left.

The fiscal crisis has arrived and I can no longer spend money.

There is a joke, saying why China has to work hard to build its own full industrial system? External blockade is one aspect, and it is also the other aspect that it has no money in its pocket and cannot be imported - they are all forced.

Zhou Qingfeng was also under great pressure, and he was so poor that he was so poor. It was better to handle all the matters by himself, and it would be a little bit easier to save. He scratched his head and went to Xili to ask about this elf with a mysterious origin.

When Xili learned that Zhou Qingfeng had actually hit the dead, she couldn't help but say disdainfully: "Evil and ignorant master, you are not a necromancer, why do you want to drive an undead creature like Hidden Master?

It is difficult for the Hidden Master to control it if he leaves his master, and his perception ability is poor, so he can only respond to things about ten meters around him. If he exceeds this distance, he is equivalent to a deaf and a blind man."

"If the cost-effectiveness is right, I don't mind controlling a group of hidden servants." Zhou Qingfeng's first pot of gold was earned by skeleton workers, so he wanted to develop different abilities of undead creatures.

"If you want to have powerful undead creatures, going to the Elves is the best choice."

"Can powerful undead be summoned there?"

"No, powerful undead creatures are cultivated. Even weak ghosts and skeletons can become extremely powerful through continuous strengthening.

There are two ways to cultivate, one is the necromantic arcane, and the other is the alchemy. I guess you definitely don’t like to be a necromantic wizard, so there is really a strange thing in the ruins of Silver Leaf City that can meet your requirements.”
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