Chapter 8 The Necromancer
Since [Soul Call] summoned a standard group, the skill name has turned gray. It can be activated, but it will not have any effect when activated. However, according to Robert's instructions, this skill that should be ineffective can summon high-level NPCs.
It's really an incredible skill.
Qingyi, who didn't react for a moment, and the old man who had regained his life stared at each other, both of them looking on guard. At this time, Robert, who had always been a burden on the team, coughed a few times and spoke up.
"Dear Master Patra, everything is fine. Please don't get excited."
When the other party's attention was focused on himself, Robert stroked his non-existent beard and said with a smile: "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am an old and useless skeleton named Robert; this one is
He is the Lord I serve, and he has inherited the fate of the Salamonro Kingdom. Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Master?" Qingyi whispered on Robert's cheek: "A magician? A very powerful one? How many levels?"
"No, he is an engineering master majoring in architecture." Robert also lowered his voice.
"Architecture? Life and career? Damn, what's the use of that!"
"You are a brainless little guy who deserves to be soaked in holy water. At this stage, one architectural master is better than your twenty or thirty magisters! Why don't you hurry up and fight for it!" Robert knocked Qingyi on the head with hatred.
At this time, the master spoke: "I'm glad to see you, but... this place is also in ruins... is everything in ruins? I'm sorry, I can't control my emotions."
Robert poked Qingyi's spine with his crutch and signaled him to speak. In order to avoid another blow to his skull, Qingyi had no choice but to say: "Yes, the Kingdom of Salamonero has become history."
"As expected, no matter what it is, it cannot escape its end." The master laughed dejectedly and remained silent.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Robert poked Qingyi again. Qingyi muttered, "Everyone is silent, why don't you poke him?" His brain was working rapidly, and he finally found an excuse for him: "But master, please don't lose heart."
"oh?"
"Architecture is an art, and art will never really die. Maybe the house will collapse, but as long as people still exist, the house can be rebuilt, don't you think?" Qingyi stepped forward: "Since you have been reborn,
Then, anything can be done again."
"Young man, you are right." The master was a little surprised, and the soul fire exposed in his chest was beating like a heart: "Yes, people can be killed, but they cannot be defeated! I understand. Can you tell me what you are saying?
Identity?"
This time, before Robert could stab him, Qingyi quickly smiled and said: "My name is June Sunshine, and my current identity is the King of the Undead."
"Ah, it turns out he is a noble king." To Qingyi's expectation, this master of architecture was not overwhelmed by his domineering aura, or even knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face, begging him to accept him as his wife.
Younger brother Yun Danfeng smiled softly (although the smile on this dead face was not very good), Master Patra bowed slightly and saluted Qingyi: "When you need the meager strength of the old man, the old man will dedicate everything to you.
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Undead Engineer Patella: A senior NPC. During his lifetime, he was a well-known engineer in the mainland, with many outstanding students under his tutelage. During the "Doomsday Confrontation", he watched a large number of buildings he designed collapse, causing a cerebral hemorrhage.
He died after resuscitation failed. What he couldn't forget after his resurrection was the construction, but he was too affected by the impact, so he always had some dementia. He insisted on doing it by himself, and every project must be on-site to supervise.
Race: Zombie (undead creature)
Needs: Food (None) Sleep (None) Salary (None) Architecture (Drawing Room) Special (Construction Team)
Note: There is a certain amount of time every day when Alzheimer’s disease occurs.
Special effects: Because of its great reputation in the industry, it attracts NPCs from other construction majors to invest.
[Architecture? Encyclopedia] The structure of all buildings in history is understood clearly, and buildings can be built flawlessly without drawings. You can make your own architectural drawings. You can ignore the current level of the station and carry out operations.
[Perfect Blueprint] can build the best buildings with the least resources, and the demand for all buildings will be reduced by a fixed 20%.
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"I need a drawing room, I wonder if you have this requirement?"
Sure enough... I really found a treasure... I have always been a member of a team and have no management experience in a union station. But even a layman knows that an engineering master can build any building without drawings.
What a precious resource it would be! If Master Patra is compensation from the game company, this compensation is really awesome!
"His Majesty?"
A sharp impact came to his spine, alerting Qingyi who was in a daze. He glared at Robert and quickly smiled: "Well, I don't have a drawing room yet..." He cursed repeatedly in his mind: Damn game company, why don't you just go directly?
Give me a drawing room!
"It doesn't matter. I have the drawings of the drawing room. As long as you can provide a construction team, a drawing room can be built in less than half a day."
"Ah...Okay! Then...you, you, you, you! Follow the master and start construction!" He clicked on the four summoned undead creatures and watched them put away their weapons obediently.
Yipo felt a little proud: these four guys were all summoned from his own body and were closely connected to his soul. They were definitely the most loyal coolies!
Robert hit the cane again and cursed: "I'm so mad at you! Do you want to build the drawing room just as you want? If you build it here, your city will be chosen here! Please clarify your goals for me.
Don’t mess with plans and plans!”
"Yes, there is also the issue of city location..."
"A qualified king must be far-sighted and take a long-term view! The location of a city is very particular, and the development of the city also has unlimited possibilities! Do you plan to build your own capital, or a military town? Or a business center? Now
If you only know a little about everything in Blackstone Valley, why build a city?"
Robert scolded Qingyi with good reason, and Qingyi had no choice but to listen humbly.
"Anyway, let's take this Master Patra with us... Master, eh? What's wrong with you!" When the two of them turned around, Master Patra had fallen into a state of Alzheimer's disease, his eyes were dull, and drool came from the corner of his mouth.
Hang up. It seems that I can’t communicate with the master for the time being.
Qingyi silently, silently, silently raised her middle finger to the sky.
Chapter completed!