Chapter 73 I'm waiting for you

At night, Lind poured himself a glass of fine wine from Ronin, the former mayor of Prey Town.

The glass-colored wine bottle has a swan-like slender neck and is decorated with several golden coils at the mouth of the bottle.

The pattern engraved on the bottle is the family crest of an old noble family. Perhaps if we trace its origins back to history, we can still find a legend of a family crest carried on a shield, but now it is just an inexplicable pattern decorating the wine bottle.

It's not that there are no glass or silver wine glasses, but Lind prefers to use an oak cup to pour a full glass of wine, letting the sour, sweet and spicy taste into his mouth in big gulps while letting the wine occupy his mind.

The elegance of the nobility had long been thrown into the abyss during those days of hunger, leaving only grandeur.

Eat meat with big mouthfuls, drink wine with big gulps, and laugh heartily.

"Cool!"

The fine wine from the civilized world before the apocalypse made Lind happy.

Old Pete drank with him from a small cup: "It seems the tavern is also brewing wine. It's just as you said. The undead are really knights of God."

If he was not a knight from God, how could he have brought about such earth-shaking changes in Star Dragon Outpost in just over half a month, making the food-starved territory have enough food to make wine?

Lind smiled.

Knights of God? They can be, but only if they don't show their health bars.

Winemaking requires food. In the doomsday world where mutated food is not enough to eat, many people can't even find a piece of fresh, delicious tree bark. How could they waste food to make wine?

Linde took a bite of the freshly baked bread. Old Pete's cooking skills were not very good, but since he would wash his hands after cooking, Linde always regarded him as the most trustworthy chef of Star Dragon Outpost.

He also knew that the tavern had already started brewing wine and seemed to be planning to make distilled liquor. Maybe he could try it then. Distilled liquor probably didn't require too much attention to hygiene issues.

Low-alcohol wine doesn't taste very good.

The slight side effect of the food that could cause human mutation was instantly eliminated by the extraordinary power after entering Lind's body. The more powerful the force, the greater the initiative.

As for ordinary people in the territory, maybe they will mutate after eating it for more than ten years, but who cares?

After quickly finishing his dinner, Linde convened an emergency NPC meeting.

There is no problem in running the blacksmith shop. At this stage, the undead can forge iron by themselves under Lian's guidance.

Although the blacksmith shop was open, Lind did not need to find someone to forge iron, and the undead people liked to forge iron by themselves.

As for other functions, he would have to wait until he got enough knowledge from Lian.

Lian looked at Linde with resentment. The good business of the blacksmith shop made her the most profitable NPC after the Rabbit Tooth Witch.

Although the cute rabbit-tooth witch is very popular, the married woman blacksmith is more attractive and she is still very competitive.

But if she wanted to go one step further, she would undoubtedly have to use her greatest advantage. The lord seemed to want to taste her advantage, but he restrained himself from trying.

Do you mean you have to take the initiative? Oh, man!
Linde gave Miko a few words of advice, focusing on the techniques of selling potions.

He was most concerned about another point.

"How are the preparations for Leo and the others to be promoted to Grand Knights?" Lind tilted his head and looked at Miko: "Can we increase the success rate as much as possible?"

He had tried his best to get promoted in a way that was almost like gambling, but recently, seeing Michelle experimenting with the two-headed potion with the undead, he was certain of one thing: he was just lucky to succeed.

If it fails, the magic potion swallowed into the stomach will produce an uncontrollable manic reversal, and will quickly merge into the body's organs and various tissues, turning the flesh and blood into pus. In the end, even the brain and bones will turn into pus.

Miko looked at Lind with an exaggerated expression, as if to say, "Are you kidding me?"

"Okay." Lind knew that his request was a bit excessive: "Nine Hearts of Disaster?"

It is not an ordinary Heart of Disaster, but the Heart of Disaster of the Grand Knight class.

For example, the two-headed potion taken by the undead also requires the Heart of Disaster, but it is not very strict, at least it is not at the BOSS level.

Linde now only has one that meets the requirements.

Finding 9 BOSSes is not as easy as it sounds.

"Cough cough" Mi Ke coughed softly.

"Do you have one?" This scene seemed familiar, so Lind immediately realized it. "Only one," Mi Ke raised a finger.

Linde nodded. The result was not much beyond his expectations, but Miko's treasure bag really made people curious about how many good things she had.

Since his own strength could not be improved for the time being, Linde would naturally think of improving the strength of those around him.

Together with the witch Miko and the mysterious messenger Renzo, there are only three great knights.

When the 60 undead really transform collectively into two-headed men, even if there is a disparity in strength, the number will be enough to fill the gap.

Therefore, strengthening the strength of the nine soldiers around him, as his original force and his die-hard supporters, became the first choice.

The nine soldiers who had lived and died together had already been thoroughly branded by Lind, and even the appearance of Her Majesty the Queen of the Rand Kingdom would be absolutely unable to reverse this.

Being promoted to Grand Knight means having power, but there is also the risk of death. Lind left the choice to the soldiers and let them decide for themselves.

The NPC internal meeting did not last long. After productivity was liberated by the undead, everyone had plenty of time to do their own things.

Linde got up and left the room. No one would sleep unless they were dead in the night, and he had no time to sleep.

"Sir~" Lian stood up and caught up with him.

Mi Ke, who was thinking about how to squeeze out more time to make more money, saw this scene and his eyes immediately lit up.

At this stage, Lian should be the one who wants to get close to Linde, but Linde seems to have some reservations. Could it be that the lord... ?
"Do you want me to make some medicine for him?" Mi Ke secretly gave a thumbs up for her thoughtfulness. There must be no other witch as thoughtful as herself in the whole world, so it was reasonable to charge a higher fee.

Standing in the night breeze, Lind glanced at the flickering lights in the distance.

The first two-headed man in the territory, "Sydney's Brother", was a bit too excited and took the initiative to undertake the brute force work. In his words, his level 11 was still temporary and he would drop back to level 10 if he died. He had to stay alive until enough teammates appeared.

With the addition of a powerful two-headed man, the Star Dragon Outpost's work efficiency has increased several times.

According to Linde, the two-headed man has been frequently mining in a nearby small abandoned mine recently, and even worked intensively for more than ten hours today, making Linde himself feel like a worthless person.

But the problem is that this is not his order. The other party simply has no tasks to take. If he goes to the Crazy Sage Village to farm, the other undead will look down on him as someone who comes to steal experience and it is a waste.

He is too afraid to go exploring, so he can only stay in the Star Dragon Outpost and show off his power.

"Sir~"

A soft sound came from behind, like an iron hook grabbing Lind's scapula.

Lian rushed into the night wind and wrapped his clothes tightly. The white mist he exhaled while speaking was blown away by the cold wind as soon as it touched the surface.

Cold wind, married woman, Lin De felt as if he could smell a little bit of scent.

What is burning?

She moved closer to Lind. Lind's body was like a stove, which could block the wind and keep her warm.

"what happened?"

"It's still about the blacksmith shop." She moved closer to Lind. "I sorted out some things and tried to teach those undead, but they said they were not at a high enough level and couldn't understand. So I wanted you to come and study it together."

Are you really studying blacksmithing?

Lind nodded: "Okay, but I have something else to do now."

"I'm waiting for you!"

Then, regardless of whether Linde agreed or not, Lian folded his arms and ran towards the blacksmith shop, leaving Linde with a very twisted running posture.

Don’t waste bad girls and don’t let down good girls.

But the prerequisite is that Linde is really free. Unfortunately, he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep. The Undead has been frantically exploring the surroundings for the Heart of Disaster in recent days and has discovered a lot of problems, all of which require him to judge according to the situation.

The vision expanded by the undead is also his source of intelligence.

"Then you'll have to wait."

(End of this chapter)