Chapter 119: 60 Wizards' Collective Bombing
Miss Micko is very tired.
In just a day and a half, 59 spell wizard potions and more than bottles of energy potions were brewed. Even though Miko was already a high-level wizard, he still felt dizzy.
This group of undead came to her for "job change" as if they had gone crazy. Although Lind emphasized to her many times that she was not allowed to learn weird words from the undead, sometimes Miko felt that the language of the undead was very interesting and the summary was very accurate.
Especially some modal particles, which can help her express her emotions perfectly.
Thinking of Lind, she pouted: "Knock inside!"
The undead are like dung beetles. When the first spellcaster appears, a group of wizards will follow.
As a result, the sales of energy potions also increased greatly. The fireballs of the spell wizards were very useless. Their attack range was insufficient, the chanting time was too long, they consumed a lot of energy but had little energy, so their power was quite good.
But so what? If you don’t experience new professions while playing the game, it would be a waste of time.
Miss Micko, who had finally completed the work of transforming 60 undead into spell wizards, closed the potion shop. A large amount of potions would be sent to the small shop on Longya Mountain Road, so she should be very idle for a short time.
But Miko has made up his mind: "If I help you make potions again before I have enough rest, I will be a dog."
The last half of the sentence was also learned secretly from the Immortal. She felt that the self-contaminated curse could strengthen her determination, and the mental exhaustion could not be compensated by drinking any amount of magic potion.
Just rest!
She wants to rest!
She's hungry!
You can eat some volcanic egg tarts and pair them with a glass of volcanic strawberry wine. The sour and sweet taste makes Miss Miko sigh that it turns out that in addition to taking advantage of others, there are other things worth enjoying in this world.
The large amount of food and spices transported back from Longya Mountain Road enriched the tavern's menu, and the undead people were also generous in teaching the recipes. They really didn't have that much time to cook, and when they found that they had taught the NPCs and could hire the NPCs to help with cooking, they became even more excited to teach.
I really want to throw the recipes of hundreds of dishes directly in the NPC’s face. Never doubt the enthusiasm of the foodie country to promote its own cuisine.
Make the end of the Middle Ages into your own shape!
As the center of undead activity shifted to Longya Mountain Road, the operation of the tavern was taken over by Old Pete. Women who knew how to cook served as cooks, and with sufficient food supply, many people would choose to come to the tavern for a drink.
This is no longer an area where the undead gather, but has once again become a paradise for NPCs, where they can enjoy a leisurely time.
The NPC role-playing service that Lind had deliberately cultivated at the time has now been eliminated. Everyone has their own job, and they just need to do their own thing well.
"Miss Micko" a wave of heat hits.
Looking at the soldier Reed who was about to get angry, Miko took a step back.
"This is what the lord asked me to give you!" He handed the sturdy deerskin bag to Miko.
"Give me?"
Speaking of Lind, Micko remembered that he seemed to have left Star Dragon Outpost with two people yesterday. Now Reed rushed back in a hurry, maybe something big had happened.
Micko immediately opened the rope tied to the deerskin bag, looked down, and his heart couldn't help but beat violently.
"This, this, this..."
The little rabbit teeth are revealed as the cheek flesh is pushed up, and the eyes are curved with laughter.
This time it was Reed's turn to step back. He always felt that Miss Micko's eyes seemed to be shining, a bit like the eyes of those bloody lambs when they were being fed, it was undisguised greed!
"Where is Lord Lind?" The voice was coquettish and soft. Reed shuddered. No, this was not something he could listen to. He took two steps back and said, "Lord Lind has something to do. He asked you to make the potion as soon as possible, including the potion for Old Pete and the others to be promoted to Grand Knights. There is also a letter in it. Lord Lind asked you to make it."
"Okay, wrap it up on me!"
Mi Ke patted his chest and said, "I will definitely cook it tonight!"
"I'm leaving first!" Reed breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and ran.
Turning back to the potion shop, Miss Micko was suddenly stunned when she picked up the crucible.
Then he looked around and made sure that there was no one around. He whispered "Woof~" into the air. Everything was quiet, and the only sound left was the processing of potion ingredients.
No one knew that on this day the Rabbit Tooth Witch knew what true fragrance meant.
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[Star Dragon Outpost Update Announcement]
[Update 1: Enable the siege game mode. Participate in the siege and win to get a lot of faction points as rewards]
[Update 2: The prisoner recruitment mode is turned on. The undead captured by Star Dragon Sentry can be recruited. When the prisoners are recruited, they can choose to enter the identity number of the undead in the Star Dragon Sentry camp. The undead in the camp can get points reward]
60 undead wizards have passed through the Dragon Tooth Mountain Pass and arrived not far from the Cyclops Ehard.
The lion emblem flashed rapidly.
When they suddenly received the update reminder, they were a little confused. What plot had happened that they didn't know about, and why the siege mode had to be suddenly activated.
"What should we do?"
"Let's fight the Cyclops first."
Although they didn't know why the lord suddenly started the siege mode, they had already reached the face of the Cyclops and it was impossible to retreat now.
It would be a waste of time to rush back to Star Dragon Post.
"Let's do as we agreed before!" Someone was organizing on the scene.
They had seen the attack power of the Cyclops, who could hit 60 of them like bowling balls by throwing stones, so it was very important to guard the exit of Longya Mountain Road and block the view to throw fireballs.
Now no one can gain experience, and there is no dispute over kills. In the end, it is just a matter of distribution of the higher-level Heart of Disaster. However, because a rich man stood up in the team, there is no point in arguing about this matter.
Everyone can get 10 yuan, and the rich also promised that there will be financial compensation after death. You can hire a studio to help farm, collect materials and points to exchange for potions, and it is guaranteed that you will be able to level up again to level 11.
Some people didn't believe it at first when he just spent 590 million yuan and hired a studio. But when the tycoon took out his game account worth tens of millions that he had spent on playing games, they believed it.
If the points reward can be divided equally, then divide it equally. The rich man only wants the reward for increasing the camp level by 1 level. He is too lazy to earn points because it is too tiring.
For everyone present, it is not difficult to earn points; it just wastes a little time.
There are also players who are not short of money, but how they negotiate with the rich is their own business. At least 60 people are very satisfied with the distribution of spoils which has not yet begun.
It seemed as if they had already won the battle.
The 60 people began to divide into teams, with 5 people in each row, standing on the left side, leaving a row on the right for the people in the front row to retreat.
The first row chanted and gathered fireballs, while the second and third rows also began to chant.
The fireballs gather and are thrown together.
After throwing the fireballs, the first row retreated from the right side. The second row's chanting was also ready. They took a step forward to the first row and continued to throw fireballs. Then the third row's chanting was also ready...
Throw fireballs in this cycle.
Make sure it's enough.
If you don’t have enough magic power after retiring, take drugs.
The dozing Cyclops was suddenly startled by the crackling explosion and raised his head in confusion.
(End of this chapter)