.................................... , The "robot" that grabbed Junban at the beginning, and the tractor that is now activated by Junban, are not robots, let alone Transformers. They are all things that have been transformed by the immortal weapon and the Xuanshu Tongshen pen.

According to the traditional saying of China, they should be regarded as a kind of spirit, a kind of spirit of mechanical products. Although their appearance is very different from that of traditional Spirits, they are still a type of Spirit.

In the ancient legends of China, not only living beings can become spirits, but non-living creatures can also become spirits. For example, what stones, lute" and so on, can become spirits. There weren't any such mechanical spirits before, and that's just because there weren't any products like that at the time.

But now that we're in the century, "even if it's a spirit", we have to keep up with the times.

", Xuanshu nodded his eyeblower, this thing is really easy to use", Su Ze looked at the pen-shaped magic weapon in his hand with a smile.

At this time, Xuanshu Tongshen put the finishing touch, completely revealing its true appearance, not the appearance of the inferior fountain pen when it was in Yuwendu's hands.

"Hehe, I didn't think that I had to reach the Yin God Stage to really wield its ability," Su Xue took it, Xuanshu nodded his finishing touch, turned it around his fingers a few times, and said with some sighs.

The immortal weapon is a cow fork, and the real thing actually has several forms.

When Yu Wendu was in his hands, it was usually a thick and ugly old-fashioned fountain pen. This is the "self-defilement of the gods", which is the function of many high-level magic weapons.

When it is wielded, it becomes a beautiful brush again. The barrel of this brush is turquoise and bamboo-shaped, and it looks like it is made of fine jadeite, and it is also inlaid with a lot of runes with various gems and wires. However, this brush does not have a nib in the usual sense: "The tip of the brush is not a bundle of hair, but a mist with a five-colored light."

But now, "until Su Xue has reached the achievement of the Yin God, this, Xuanshu Tongshen Finishing Pen I has really revealed its true face."

What it really looks like is not a "pen" in the usual sense, not a modern fountain pen, not an ancient brush, not a European paintbrush, or any other pen. It is a slender and long golden stick, which looks like a chopstick, and the stick is engraved with a cloud seal.

Although the appearance is very inconspicuous, there are bursts of colorful aura around it from time to time, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

"Hehe, it seems that this guy is hiding himself very deeply......", Su Ze smiled.

"I really can't imagine that when the ability of this magic weapon is mixed with the divine power of Si Ming, it can actually produce an effect similar to that of the Tinder Source Boat......

In fact, it is also a very unexpected thing for him that Su Ze can make "copycat Transformers" now.

The real use of this magic weapon at that time was not to make Transformers, but to create "copycat undead creatures". ................................................................................................ , Otherworldly, Azcaya Continent "The First Mobile Army Camp of the Urban Empire."

"Hurry, hurry...... Hurry up "you idiots......"

"Our mold is ready, quickly bring the mud over and pour ......",

“...... I need 4o, turn mud into stone, reel...... Hurry up ......"

At this time, the innermost battalion of the Royal First Mobile Army Barracks has become like a large "prefabricated building materials construction site".

A group of Arcanists in Urban are busy in the barracks. Many low-level undead creatures are also working as coolies, and "these undead creatures without intelligence" dug many shallow pits under the command of the Arcanist, which are about 3 meters long and 1 meter wide. And some living soldiers are doing some relatively high-tech work.

The low-level undead mixed some mud, clay, hay, lime, and other inexplicable things such as pieces of meat and blood in a certain proportion, and stirred them vigorously after adding water.

And the living soldiers, on the other hand, first put some molds out of the way, and then poured this mud into them.

The Arcanists then went up and used a spell to "dry the molds filled with mud...... Most of these people who are busy on the scene are mid- and low-level arcanists.

Several high-ranking arcanists were present to serve as overseers and technical guides.

A lich looked at the busy scene and nodded with satisfaction: "Hahahaha" I have lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I have seen this method of creating undead creatures. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince "is truly remarkable!!", "...... Hahaha, Bolton, this kind of thing can't be called undead, after all, they don't use corpses......" said another high-level arcanist.

The lich named Bolton shook his head and said, "Langton, I can't say that, after all, there are corpses buried in their bodies. Well, although these are all pieces of corpses, or the carcasses of small animals...... In any case, the only thing that only uses corpses is the undead.

The high-ranking arcanist named Langton said, "...... Bolton, you have a point. However, "there are still many differences between this kind of thing and ordinary undead creatures. The greatest use of adding a certain corpse or corpse remains to them is to make the enemy's undead detection and other spells completely chaotic......"

The lich named Bolton laughed: "Hahaha, Gallus and the Church of the Reaper are very good at skills against the undead, and they are quite good at this kind of sun-covering, detecting undead, and similar spells...... , they have a detection device that can detect creatures and undead within ten miles......"

“...... Yes, with this ability, even with our strength, we can't easily hide it...... Our previous plan for a sneak attack was therefore impossible to implement...... ，”

The high-ranking arcanist, named Langton, said, "If I were to say that if it weren't for this special batch of undead creatures, those early warning magic towers wouldn't be so easy to destroy......

"Yes, it's true......", Langton laughed, "...... If you don't have a special cheap undead, "then you can only use real undead creatures and use them as consumables......"

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An arcanist looked at the "concrete mud paddle" in front of him, then at the drawings in his hand, and ordered to several soldiers: "...... This pile of raw meat pieces is not enough, hurry up and "mix those pieces of meat in it again......"

"Remember, this part of the meat should be finely chopped...... It's best to grind into a meat puree............"

"And for this part, the pieces of meat should be kept to a certain size and not too broken. Yes, that's it, an inch square...... Stupid, you don't know how much an inch is? This inch is the weight of a big man!"

The corners of the Arcanist's mouth twitched a few times, and he immediately flipped through the papers, holding out a finger to "compare the length mark on it." "See, it's just such a long ......"

"Oh, it's so long, I see............" The soldiers immediately understood when they saw such an intuitive length mark.

The Arcanist picked up a few more sticks of hay and folded them into inch by inch. He handed it to the soldiers and said, "...... , this is an inch, you do it according to this straw stick, understand?"

"Understood!!sir!!", the soldiers replied in unison.

"Okay, if you understand, let's get to work, today our battalion is going to complete 1ooo, the task is urgent, everyone should hurry" The arcanist waved his hand and let the soldiers continue to work.

Then he started doing his job. His job was simple, to direct the low-level undead to dry the molds that had been infused with "raw meal". Then take out the solidified raw meal inside and assemble it according to the drawing.

The so-called "raw ......" is the kind of "concrete" mixed with clay, lime, flour, meat pieces, plasma, and other inexplicable things. This kind of thing is called "raw material" by Su Ze.

The molds were all of various skull shapes, most of them human bones, and some of the bones of other creatures.

These "raw meals" are poured into molds and dried, and then taken out as a "bone". Of course, this kind of "cottage skeleton" does not have any strength, and with a little force, it can be crushed or broken.

However, next, these "copycat skeletons" will be assembled into a "copycat skeleton", and after that, they will be processed again.

Several soldiers carefully placed this assembled "cottage skeleton" on a long wooden frame, "One wooden frame can hold ten skeletons." Once they were placed, the other soldiers who were in charge of transporting them carried the wooden racks to another processing point.

"Sir, here are 3o artificial skeletons, please order to collect ......" The leading soldier handed over to the person in charge here.

"Very good, it is indeed 3o artificial skeletons, I will sign for you" The arcanist in charge clicked, and immediately took out his pen and signed his name on the document handed by the soldier.

After handing the document to the soldier, he said, "...... Hey, your group needs to speed up a bit!!Our raw materials can't keep up......"

"Sir, I will tell our commander what you mean......," the soldier said respectfully.

"Alright, you guys go get ......," the Arcanist waved his hand, "and knocked the soldier away."

The Arcanist turned and said to his men, "Alright, check it out............"

"Check it out, this batch of artificial skeletons is of good quality" and can move on to the next step...... "Another Arcanist said.

"Okay, ready, turn mud into stone I scrolls, and set up the magic circle. Petrify these artificial skeletons as well......" The arcanist in charge nodded, and immediately ordered