Chapter 178 Epic Path Potion Recipe
"The arrival of the undead cannot be stopped, even though their numbers are still small now." Lind put down his glass and said.

His strong body meant he didn't have to worry too much about getting drunk from drinking too much. Often after drinking a glass of wine, before he could fully appreciate the feeling of being tipsy, the drunkenness would disappear as the strength in his body flowed.

When Lind began to talk about the undead, Morena also quieted down and listened carefully.

Lind said: "There will be more of them, perhaps only slightly less than the disasters, and the number may grow to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions in the future."

"The Ring" has already become popular on the Internet, and various edited videos have been circulated. The only thing that can limit the number of players is the number of game helmets.

Morena opened her mouth slightly: "Millions?"

These are probably the only people in the entire Rand Kingdom before doomsday.

Moreover, this group of people will not die and their strength will improve, which means that the undead can drink potions crazily to improve their strength without fear of threats.

Therefore, in the future there may be millions of great knights, or even millions of people who are not yet great knights, or even millions of heroes!
Linde smiled and said, "Don't worry too much about them. Not all of them have evil intentions. They are just too free. But most of them have good intentions in their hearts. They are kinder than most people alive in this world."

"Kindness?" After she thought about it carefully, she indeed found that the undead were more willing to abide by the order.

Maybe I really am biased against them just because of the "prophecy".

"Don't have too much affection for them." Lind watched her expression and reminded her in time: "You can trust them but don't invest too much emotion. Always remember that you only have one life, but they have countless."

The cost of trust is too high, there is no opportunity for trial and error, and we should keep a certain distance.

Not only did he have to do so, he also reminded his subordinates of the same.

Seeing Morena nod, he continued, "Although I don't know what kind of existence brought the undead to this world, it may be one or more gods playing the role of the mastermind, but I am sure that existence cannot currently make decisions about our world."

Spreading faith and deceiving people to become the "chief of the novice village" was the greatest effort that He could make. After reaching Leon's level, that existence had little influence.

And those who are stronger may not be affected at all.

That is too far away for them.

What needs to be paid attention to right now is a new round of "brainwashing". Lind has already begun to prepare to prevent his subordinates from suddenly becoming "official NPCs" one day.

He thought about pretending to be the chief of the Novice Village and exploiting the labor of the undead, but he never thought about becoming a member of the army.

An "official god" who can't even give out gift packs for novices should just stay where he wants.

Morena was a brave and decisive woman, and he admired her decisiveness.

Similarly, Morena has already recognized Lind as her own.

Lind knew more about the undead and had no good feelings towards that being. As for issues such as the new and old nobles, they were not important in her eyes.

Morena was the first person who would not be surprised by Lind's status as an old noble.

When communicating with Duomei just now, Linde was very clear that Duomei was curious about his body and wanted to know why he didn't go crazy. Even Miko lamented his identity as an old aristocrat more than once.

Of course, what is even more amazing is the degree to which the old nobles have integrated magic potions. Others can only take one path in their lifetime, but Lind seems to have no limit.

Linde was a little surprised to be suddenly treated as an equal.

Linde also did not forget the purpose of keeping Morena here.

"This is something I got." He took out the Banshee Horn. The Banshee Horn emitting purple light had not been used since the last time he entered the dream. But when he looked at it again, the banshee dream would appear clearly before his eyes.

Lind had no confidence in being able to fight his way through the mountain, let alone kill the dragon on the top of the mountain.

"I found it in a pond, and it trapped an innocent soul. I once tried to communicate with that soul. We could talk in dreams, but she couldn't hear my voice in reality. I know nothing about ghosts, so I need your help, Miss Morena." Helping someone with good intentions is not in Morena's code of conduct, and of course she would not refuse Lind's request.

"I'm not sure," Morena said, "Maybe I won't succeed. I've only scratched the surface of my research on the soul, and the ghosts I created are not completely under my control."

Lind didn't put too much pressure on her and brought a bucket of water.

Soon after the Banshee Horn was thrown into the water, melodious singing could be heard.

The banshee Selina came out with her upper body naked, splashing water.

She opened her mouth and continued singing.

Lind is mentally strong enough to handle the temptations of singing.

Instead, Morena's body suddenly shook, and she couldn't help but walk closer to the bucket.

When she was about to get close, she suddenly reached out to grab the [Banshee Horn] in the bucket, but Linde grabbed her wrist and successfully stopped her.

Morena woke up. As a wizard, her mental resistance was not weak, and she had research on ghosts.

"She looks like she has lost her memory." Morena stepped back to distance herself from the bucket and said, "If she really just lost her memory, I can try to help her remember."

……

Hundreds of books on the bookshelf have been sent to the study.

During the time that Lind was communicating with others, Miss Micko not only completed the arrangement, but also unilaterally announced that she would get a permanent reading seat in the study.

She held a few books, found a comfortable position on the chair and sat down, flipping through the books casually.

Most of them were biographies, which made Michelle uninterested.

Until she saw a book. The handwriting was poor and looked a bit straining on the eyes, but when she glanced at the title of the book, she immediately became interested.

"Leon the Executioner"

Miko opened the notebook.

"This is the third day since we arrived at the Great Rift..."

She was not very interested in what Leon wrote. His handwriting was ugly and the content was very sloppy, looking quite laborious.

There is no record of the battle with the abyss.

Because Leon wrote a passage: "...I will not record anything related to the Great Rift. These things will quickly spread their malice in any form, and the same is true for words. Only if you don't understand it, you can survive."

Mi Ke flipped through the pages again and suddenly stopped at a certain page.

It said: "I chatted with the leader today. He knew that my strength had reached a critical point, so he told me the potion formula for the Storm Knight Path, one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. It's so fast. I will soon advance to the epic level."

Miko's hands suddenly stopped, trembling with excitement.

The epic Storm Knight Path Potion was recorded by Leon in his notebook.

This is epic!

(End of this chapter)