After studying for a long time, the old man of the lich whispered to himself: "It seems that it is not impossible to install two identical arms, but when you move, you will definitely affect each other, so it is better not to install them." The best way to do this is to mount a thinner arm to assist in attacks from above or from below.

To meet this need, a bulge in the shoulder would have to be created that would act as a connection point to attach the new arm and connect to the energy core. It's just that the internal energy transmission circuits, and the adjustment of the rest of the body, as well as the shape of the arms, will be more troublesome......"

Scratching his head, the old man spun around in place and walked towards the main laboratory.

After a while, he returned with more papyrus, quills, and inkwells in his hand.

Put the papyrus on the easy chair, dip it in ink with a quill and draw it.

The Old Lich drew sketches, abstract, or rather ugly, but the Old Lich didn't care—he thought he could read it.

The only thing he cared about was ......

"Smack!"

After a few minutes of drawing, the old man threw away the quill with an ugly face, stared at the design sketch on the easy chair, and exclaimed, "What kind of things are these, it's strange to be able to make them!"

I saw that his blueprint depicted a severely deformed skeleton with two slender arms growing out of its back, and two scorpion tails.

The more he looked at those arms, the more awkward the old man felt.

"It shouldn't be like this, it definitely shouldn't be like this. The old lich shook his head several times, and with a gloomy expression, he picked up the quill and drew again. After a while, I drew another severely deformed skeleton, and when I was about to draw the back arm, I stopped my pen and hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to do it.

After more than half a minute of this action, the old man of the lich suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he turned his head suddenly, he saw that he didn't know when, the skeleton came over. A big head leaned to the side, and a dark fire rose in his eyes, and he looked at the pattern on the papyrus seriously, as if he was quite interested.

The old man of the lich was angry: "What, you want to design it yourself? You don't even understand the more complicated words, and you want to design it?"

After saying this, the skeleton really moved, gently placed his unloaded left arm on the ground, slowly took the quill from the stunned old man Lich, "brushed" it a few times, and drew a few black lines on the papyrus, forming two slightly twisted arms.

"Brush, brush!"

After a few more strokes, new black lines appeared, forming the other two arms.

"Brush, brush!"

A few more strokes, and a third pair of arms are also outlined.

Three new pairs of arms, dangling from the back like spider legs, look a bit like the wings of a bird. Although the painting is also twisted and twisted, it is much more beautiful than the previous painting of the Lich Old Man.

The old man couldn't help but take a breath, looked at the skeleton that stopped writing, and held back a sentence for a long time: "You can draw?

Skeletons don't speak, and they can't speak—they lack the corresponding vocal organs, don't have the magical abilities of the ancient tree species of tinkwood, and can't speak normally.

So the skeleton just looked at the old man Lich calmly, and carefully put the quills back into the old man's hand, and the fire in his eyes fluctuated slightly, as if to say: Isn't it normal for a skeleton to be able to draw?

Is it normal?

Generally speaking, skeletons are made from the corpses of the deceased, and occasionally, some soul marks of the deceased remain, and some memories or abilities of the deceased are still left. Because of this, necromancers' high-level spell puppets need to be made from the corpses of powerful creatures.

In this respect, if the deceased had been a man of great learning, proficient in painting or design, and an outstanding craftsman or architect, then he could indeed explain all this.

But the problem is that in order to make this skeleton, he just went to a few cemeteries outside, knocked out the grave keepers, turned around a few times, dug a few broken graves, and put them together with scattered bones.

Because of some manufacturing details, the skeleton's thinking ability is not as good as that of a child of a few years old, and as a result, the other party can't forget his painting skills, and his painting is better than him.

What the hell...... The Lich Old Man thought.

Of course, a good-looking painting may not necessarily be useful, after all, this is a spell puppet transformation, not a pure painting...... The old man of the lich thought again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked carefully at the image drawn by the skeleton.

"This is—" After looking at it for a moment, the wrinkles on the old man's forehead condensed into the word "Chuan". After staring at the new design for a long time, looking at the new image of the skeleton above, I couldn't help but flash a certain image in my mind, and blurted out a sentence, "Isn't this an angel?"

Yes, angels. The image of the skull design is very godlike to an angel, with three pairs of slightly curved arms, which are the three pairs of angel wings.

Once in the mine, he met a guy who turned into an angel and was almost killed by the other party on the spot, and he has a deep memory of this.

"It's just kidding. The old man of the lich spoke up, and made a assessment: the skeleton may be beautifully drawn, but it is obviously useless, and it is not as good as his previous design.

In his heart, the old man of the lich was going to crumple the papyrus and throw it away.

As soon as his hand touched the papyrus, a thought flashed through him: Wait! If it really resembles an angel, it is not necessarily useless and unattainable. Angels exist, and he has seen them before, doesn't that mean that angels are reasonable and feasible? Since angels can use wings to assist in combat, skeletons can also use wing-like structures to assist in combat. He can refer to the angel to transform and upgrade the skeleton, and finally create a skeleton version of the angel. ”

"So yes...... Bone Angel?" the old lich's heart warmed up, and he felt that there was a lot to be done, and many thoughts flashed in his head, and he kept thinking.

After thinking for a long time, the old man slowly turned his head to look at the skeleton next to him, and asked aloud, "Hey, by the way, do you think it's better for the three pairs of wings to use a connection point behind the back, or to use different connection points?"

The skeleton looked at the old man lich, the fire in his eyes was like a freeze, and it hadn't changed for a long time, obviously not understanding the old man lich's words. It's like saying: I'm just a skeleton, don't ask me.

"I knew that you were useless, forget it, I'd better think about it myself. The old man shook his head, pursed his lips and began to frown again.

In his opinion, there are pros and cons to the two different ways of connecting. Which one to use, it is not enough to rely on guessing and feeling, it needs to be calculated.

If it's a simple one plus one, he's fine. But now it's a lot more complicated to calculate, not just simple numbers, but also more aspects, and he can't do anything about it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't decide, the old man of the lich scratched his hair in pain, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and he exhaled helplessly: "Do you still have to go to that little devil and little girl?"

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