Chapter 11 The Prototype of the City

Qingyi is several levels more than the ghost wolf, and after the level is weakened, the experience value of the ghost wolf is actually not much, but the experience of the level 15 ghost wolf captain is as good as a half-death row zombie, which makes him very happy. I don't know if it's because of the same Necromantic Creature camp, in addition to not getting much experience, he can't get any equipment and gold (the skeleton soldier's weapon can be taken down, but is it useful to take it?). …… )。 Perhaps, kill players from other factions like you would to get gear? That's a good dare......

Just as he was in the middle of his life, Master Patra came to his senses without warning. Originally, he wanted to go to the depths of the grassland to meet the Ghost Wolf King, but the level 14 Qingyi could only choose to return to the middle of the White Bone Ocean. While rushing back, he prayed in his heart: the system blesses, this master must not be senile again.

I don't know if the prayer had an effect, but Master Patra didn't get sick all the way. After choosing a flat terrain, Qingyi handed over the four summoned disciples to Master Patra and let him take full charge of everything, and hurriedly went offline to sleep. Operating multiple characters at the same time made him so tired that he almost fell asleep in a chair.

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I slept until 10 a.m.

After Qingyi got up, he first turned on the computer, then yawned to wash his face and brush his teeth, and then decisively entered the game. His own city is about to be built, which makes him look forward to it.

As soon as he went online, he saw Master Patra sitting opposite him with crooked eyes, so frightened that Qingyi almost didn't fall on his stomach.

"What's the matterβ€”little one! I've finally seen you! Robert ran up to Qingyi and struggled to pull him up.

"He's sick again?" Qingyi looked at the master engineer in shock. It's terrible, I saw a zombie early in the morning, and that face was super close!

"yes, but it's a prototype built anyway!"

Qingyi only then had time to look around. A long table, a few chairs, plain, windowless walls on four sides, and a ceiling with chandeliers. The pillars, domes, tables and chairs are all made of white bone, and the black marble, a specialty of the Blackstone Valley, is used as bricks and slightly polished to create this drawing room. The chandelier is a huge soul fire tied to a few chains, and the faint blue light shines coldly on the body, like a dream. Smooth & Coarse, Black & White...... From these strong and bold contrasts, it is clear that Patra is a master who has turned the deadly necromantic building into an elegant work of art.

"This drawing room is absolutely inhabitable! The binder is made of acid rain mixed with bone meal and stone powder, which is quite effective. The most laborious work was the mining of the stones, while the decoration was done by the hands of the master Patra. The chandelier was made of chains from the hands of the zombies on death row, and the soul fire used for lighting was a poor creature that had lost its body, and it couldn't move anyway, so it might as well be used for waste. Robert boasted vigorously, as if he had the drawing room as his own.

System Hint: Complete your quest "Build a Drawing Room" and get rewards: Necromantic Engineer and Patra join your faction and have a certain reputation.

System Prompt: Necromantic Engineer and Patra have joined your faction and signed a [Soul Contract], please arrange a job for him.

[Soul Contract] is connected to the soul fire of the necromantic creature, and if it dies, it can be replaced by the dissipation of its subordinate necromantic creature (the necromantic creature is at least a high-level NPC, and cannot be resurrected with [White Bone Revival]). After substitution, the death penalty is waived, and all stats are restored to the best state.

"In addition, before the illness of Master Patra, the city wall was half-built, and work had to be continued. Are you going to try to wake him up? ”

Taking a deep look at the old man who was still in dementia, Qingyi smiled and said, "Don't disturb him to rest." Old immortal, take me out to see. ”

"Yes, my king." Robert walked ahead and smiled very secretly.

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The drawings that lay out on the table in the drawing room (using the film that exists in the wolf's body, which is something you wouldn't want to know) can be seen in the planning of the city. I don't know if it's Robert or Patra's idea, the scope of this city is not small, at least it is not something that the four summoned brothers can manage, it covers the entire middle of the sea of bones, and it is about the same size as a super metropolis in reality. The plan is good, but the starting point is too high, right? Even if you keep building the city wall, I'm afraid you will have to repair it for a month, right?

The walls still continue the beauty of necromantic creatures (in fact, due to the limitations of building materials), and the main color is black and white. Those three or four meters tall bones should have been produced by some unknown giant demonic beast. A few skeleton soldiers slammed into the city wall stupidly, paused for a moment, and then turned back.

"Say, 'Can this city be built?' Looking into the distance, Qingyi was a little shaken.

"Absolutely." Robert is definitely authentic.

"That's good. Over to you. Qingyi solemnly patted Robert on the shoulder and left with his four younger brothers.

"Well, little one, just give it toβ€”damn it! You took the construction team with you! Do you want to toss me to death this old man?! Get the hell out of here!! ”

The old skeleton's curses were heard far away in the wind, far away.