Old Sword Master

In fact, the apprentice held a jelly made of rotten thatch picked from the edge of the Tripoli Oasis.

Of course, what Wood, a Swordsman in the Cretan countryside, can understand. Maybe a smelly puddle in the oasis south of Tripoli port leads directly to the abyss of death, um, that’s it.

“The other bottle is the aggregation of the essence of the land without life and death, and its value is inestimable. The whole universe since ancient times can only be produced by Sazastan. This is the magical death Knight transformation!”

The other apprentice is the fish sauce made from miscellaneous fish bought from the fish stall in the market. Sazastan only gives a few small coins, so he can only buy the miscellaneous that cannot be sold every night when the market closes. Fish, after this thing is hammered to pieces, it is an inestimable essence.

The fish market is a mysterious place with no life or death, nor is it impossible, Wood continues to tell himself.

The two apprentices are both serious, obviously they have fully adapted to these false propaganda and regard deceiving customers as it should be by rights.

If Wood didn’t know that Sazastan really put his reputation as the best mage of the time on this transformation ceremony, he wouldn’t dare to lie to himself.

Now it is so difficult to get a death knight quota. If it is messed up, there will be no new quota. Sazastan himself will vomit blood.

“Join!”

Sazastan gave an order and Wood first added the main material, but the cauldron did not respond. The two apprentices then poured the auxiliary materials worth less than one taler into the pot.

Immediately after Wood and Cortez watched nervously, Sazastan slid in the pot for a while, but there was still no response…

“Wood, you pick me up and stir it up faster, but don’t touch the liquid with your hands.”

Wood picked up Sazastan, and then used this mage as a stirrer in the pan, circle after circle. Fortunately, Wood is strong and can handle this difficult request.

Cassano, being the Death Knight, can’t do this job, he will absorb part of the magic in the pot.

As Wood continued to accelerate, bizarre changes really appeared in this big pot. The magic patterns on the bottom of the pot and the inside of the pot were excited one by one, and bursts of abundant and amazing Death Power began to gush out.

“It’s okay, you are strong, stand it up.” Sazastan would definitely not care about Wood’s labor protection issues.

“Cortez, go left, go left, okay, okay.”

“Left foot hard, concentrates one’s mind, concentrates one’s mind to left foot.”

“Abandon the human beings, look forward to your future, and look forward to your great future as the great creation of the great Sazastan!”

Cortes stood steadily in the pot, moved his position according to Sazastan’s instructions, and guided the power of the undead to transform his body.

Listening to Sazastan’s high spirits, Wood felt a little bit of information, because this ceremony was almost entirely based on Sazastan’s skills, and the entire ceremony’s investment was very small.

He was convinced that the cost of transforming the ceremony was not even 5000 talers. The materials used by Sazastan were far inferior to the consumption of Wood used to build the storm communication array. Instead, it was more like Nita making small pots of tea…Wood the past few days too Busy, I have never seen the apprentices of Sazastan use those crab shells and semi-precious stones to make trade beads to fool the nomads. That is the skill of this way.

“Wood, repair area No. 6 outside the pot, and apprentice No. 2 you can add more firewood and carry more. Even if you are 18 years old, you still have some strength!” Some of Sazastan’s apprentices have names and are reserved for Wood younger sisters. The Victor who was in the class had it, but most of them should be unnamed. Wood the past few days has never seen a named one. Anyone with a little dignity will not continue to be this kind of apprentice, of course. They cannot help. These apprentices are the blood tax collected by the Grand Duke of Tripoli from the acknowledge allegiance of the nomadic tribes he ruled around the oasis, as the price of the Tripoli oasis shared by clansman. The smartest youngster among these tribes should work for Sazastan in exchange. Because of his higher intelligence, the apprentice No. 2 who died on duty in the first two days was able to get 3 camels. However, his physique was not enough. After all, he was exhausted by Sazastan. “Apprentice 20 No., you check the area of ​​No. 7, No. 8, No. 9 and No. 10 outside the pot. If the efficiency drops by more than 1%, Wood, you also repair it.”

But it’s not necessarily all youngsters. Apprentice No.1, who is inspecting an array of necromantic forces outside the pot, is not youngster. He is an uncle named the leader of the big camel tribe outside of Tripoli.

Wood the past few days got along well with these two apprentices, and I was quite satisfied with their strength. Apprentice No. 4 is a Level 2 mage, and Apprentice No. 3 is a Level 1 mage. Wood also gave the former one through Sazastan. Zhang “Acceleration Technique” scroll, the latter one “Flash Dust” as overtime pay, Wood does not agree with Sazastan’s squeeze, although the past few days because Cortez’s transformation is imminent, reducing the workload is impossible, so overtime Fees and tranquilizers must at least be adequate.

Sazastan certainly has no objection to this. After all, it is to give his subordinates an extra bonus to increase efficiency, and Wood also sensibly did not skip him. He can also accept 2/3 of the tranquilizer, which is definitely not not issued. , Will be issued at the end of the year, and a year after the next year or completely destroy the Ottoman Empire. After the war is gone forever, a certain year considered appropriate by His Highness Sazastan.

Wood is of course not satisfied, but after all, the two apprentices are ordinary ranks, and what he asked little Bazin to process was just ordinary tranquilizers, which could only be so-so.

This is very, very full by Sazastan’s standards.

The great duchy of Tripoli is now under too much external pressure, the Ottoman Empire will counterattack at any time, and can only be as gentle as possible towards the nomadic tribes under its jurisdiction.

Wood really didn’t know what it was like to be soft.

“Your Excellency Wood, area 9.” The old mage apprentice worked hard.

Wood, who had just picked out a piece of dust on area 6 and took a look, then he used his sword to pick out a piece of melted gold from a cauldron next to it, carefully keeping a naked eye out of shape. , But the line that obviously lost a little necromantic power was reconnected.

Then Wood returned to area 5 to 2, which is the most important part. The 1 apprentices saw that the speed here is very slow, but Wood can really find and solve problems quickly. In fact, Wood also remodeled and improved a few days ago. The structure of this pot of Sazastan.

If it were not for the introduction of the condensation array, this pot would have to be terrifying a lot when working. Cortez would have suffered a lot before becoming a death Knight. Of course, this is certainly not the point. Cortez is for the sake of several decades of new development. Life can be endured, the point is that while he endures the pain, his cooperation with Sazastan will not be so beneficial.

Now Cortes can easily follow Sazastan’s orders.

Cassano watched Wood’s movements and couldn’t help being nodded again and again. The Swordsman and Sazastan cooperated amazingly well.

“Praise God, all honor belongs to you.”

Little Bazin is chanting there, and he has no doubt about Wood’s strength.

An hour later, Cortez’s heart in the pot had stopped beating, and his lungs no longer absorbed air, but his thoughts did not disappear. The Soul Fire in his eyes had been ignited, and the power of the dead began to replace the original. Operating mechanism, but now he is still very weak and may dissipate at any time.

“Number one, number two, put in the ointment refined by the demon of Akazerus, and Wood put two shrimp heads.” Sazastan continued in a very serious voice, “Attention, this step must be careful, not There is waste. This Akazerus demon is a shallow processed material. Although it is very suitable for this ceremony, it is different from the deep-processed material. Be very careful. The ranks of these Akazerus demon are good. They It might bite.”

The two apprentices started to pour the oil, and Wood picked up the shrimp head. Wood was not sure if the thing was still alive, but it went smoothly when it threw it down (very tǐng), but it immediately began to swim after entering the pot!

“You swim, you swim, haha.” In Sazastan’s magical laugh, it was overtaken by the Demi-God Lich and pressed into the bottom of the pot, “Go on.”

Wood picked up the second shrimp head and planned to put it down.

Then at this moment, the tentacles remaining on the shrimp’s head suddenly began to twitch rapidly, and a powerful language that Wood could not understand rang.

“Damn thing, do you want to scold me?!” Sazastan understands the language. This is actually “scold the dead.” Is this shrimp a priest? But Sazastan at first did not panic at all, but later found that the major event was not good, “Ah, Cassano, you…”