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Chapter 236 Vampire's Tracks, Construction, Messenger

Lu Zhengkang fiddled with the vampire's ashes with a long sword and found out a black hooded robe, a red cloth scale leather armor, a ruby ​​ring, a pair of leather boots, a pair of black trousers, and a

A letter and a bag of gold coins.

The letter was written in Nordic script: "Kadi, my descendant, the great Lord Hakon is gathering people. It is believed that he has mastered the secret of eternal night. The future of the vampire family is in our hands, and I need your participation.

Attack those annoying Standar vigilantes, kill them as much as possible, be careful with their weapons, and risk your life at the critical moment." The signature is "Your master, Jonah."

After Lu Zhengkang read the letter, the only thing he was familiar with was the name Hakon.

Almost all vampires in Skyrim originate from an ancient clan, the Volkihar (or Volkihar). The leader of this "blood line" is Hakon, an ancient vampire whose activities were earliest

It can be traced back to the First Era. It is said to be the bloodline of the Great Lord transformed by the demon god Molag Bal himself, and his wife and daughter are the legendary Daughters of Coldharbour. Their blood has the magic power to stain the sun.

Lu Zhengkang was not interested in the activities of vampires at all. What worried him more was the two warring parties, the vampires and Standal's vigilantes. Their chaotic and scattered action routes might affect his seclusion life.

For safety reasons, Lu Zhengkang planned to build sentry posts.

Enchant various vision-expanding spells on a certain instrument, and then let the undead monitor the wolf resting place and even the nearby tundra area at any time.

However, the human undead were too scarce, so Lu Zhengkang had to find a way to set up an alarm, so that the sheep undead with simple logic could be replaced.

The method of alarm can be simpler. Once the activities of life and undead are observed, let the dead sheep notify the undead through the spiritual link, and then let the undead check, and then notify Lu Zhengkang after confirming that there is a threat. This ensures that

It improves efficiency and reduces errors.

Therefore, the dead souls must be given free access to the Pure Land.

This is not difficult, just give the Epiphyllum Seal, which is equivalent to a key.

Lu Zhengkang made the prototype of the monitor. There was a shuttle on a stick. The shuttle was made of layers of petal-shaped iron sheets. Each petal was enchanted, such as eagle eye, life detection, and death.

Spirit detection, underwater vision, etc., almost all the spells that can be used for detection have been enchanted two or three times.

Lu Zhengkang let the dead sheep possess him. In an instant, the monitor lit up, and a huge amount of information was transformed into the environment, which directly shattered the logical core of the dead spirit. Then the troll man stared blankly at the death of his men.

The spirit turned into smoke and dispersed little by little.

This is too...

It didn't matter, Lu Zhengkang was not discouraged. He also realized where he had made a mistake. He asked the Sheep Necromancer to activate all the magic circles at once. The instantaneous information flow was too great.

He stuffed six undead sheep into the undead monitor.

call!

The magic energy on the surface of the shuttle boils like flames, like a torch reaching into the sky, and the green light illuminates the resting place of the wolves.

Feeling the tumbling information flow in the spiritual link, Lu Zhengkang nodded, and he was done. The next step was to establish a logical chain so that the dead sheep could distinguish situations that required calling the police.

In short, it is to call the police when a moving animal is detected. It took Lu Zhengkang three days to learn this.

Number 1 was entrusted with the important task of checking the alarm message. He rubbed his hands, looked excited, and shouted, "Don't worry, leave it to me!" The ghost's scream was hollow, hoarse and low, and matched with Number 1's expression, it looked like he was about to eat.

Like a child's demon.

Lu Zhengkang would insert gold sand every morning when he got up. He would break his finger bones twice before resting. Then he would practice Iron Head Kung Fu and hit his head with a mallet. The more he beat it, the more energetic he would become. His mind would be opened, and his thoughts would be flowing out, even into his ears.

The auditory hallucinations were aggravated by the pain, and my mind was more lively than a party early in the morning.

Once a set is completed, we start building fish ponds, digging holes, and diverting water. This water is melted ice and snow water, which is very cold.

What particularly makes Lu Zhengkang feel that magic is the creation of things out of thin air. The ice and snow molded by magic are all real, and when melted, it becomes water. It is very strange, not to mention the Midas touch. It is extremely interesting, better than a money printing machine.

Money comes quickly.

Maybe after reaching a certain level, you can directly create life. No, Lu Zhengkang has already created life. They are the three major elements. Their bodies and souls are shaped by magic energy. Lu Zhengkang provided logic, reason and emotion.

He still doesn't know the principle of the whole process, it seems to be destiny, and he has also tried to create elements again, but he always succeeds.

The elemental life created in this way was very weak and consumed the magic energy of the Pure Land. Lu Zhengkang only left the original three elements in the end.

After the fish pond was built, a problem arose.

This water is fresh water.

What Lu Zhengkang can catch is saltwater fish.

Should we build a lake?

That would be too troublesome.

Put the fish pond on hold for now, and wait until you can fish for freshwater fish from the big lake in the south of Skyrim and then breed it.

Lu Zhengkang checked off the construction of fish ponds in the task log and planned to start building salt fields.

This is convenient, but it just involves digging some square pits in the ice sheet to separate the evaporation pond and the crystallization pond. The difficulty lies in the refining of coarse salt.

If you really don’t know how to do it, forget it. It’s the same thing if you just eat coarse salt.

Lu Zhengkang is very optimistic about this.

He also plans to raise bees, plant apple trees, flowers, beets...

This workload is a bit too much.

Lu Zhengkang also wants to develop agricultural machinery...

Another week has passed, and the Exocolonial Armor has not been updated yet.

When Jonas saw Lu Zhengkang, he found him frowning and said, "What's wrong, sir? You seem unhappy."

Lu Zhengkang only thought of building a house when he saw the boy.

"It's nothing. There are too many things and I'm a little busy."

The boy was silent for a moment and asked carefully: "Then, you will still come to see me, right?"

Lu Zhengkang smiled and put his hands on Jonas's shoulders, "Of course."

It is always the younger generation who abandons their elders. How can an elder abandon a younger generation?

The boy grinned and giggled.

Jonas, he was abandoned by his parents... It's easy to guess. Lu Zhengkang tacitly knew it and planned to keep this secret well.

"Here, hold out your hand."

The boy obeyed and spread his right hand.

The troll man gently placed his generous palm on the boy's palm.

There was a slight sting in the palm of his hand, which made Jonas frown, but he did not shrink away.

"alright."

Lu Zhengkang took back his hand, and the boy saw a beautiful golden pattern on his palm.

"What is this? Is it your alien space?"

"This is the key. That different space has a name."

"What name?"

"A peaceful place."

"It sounds so nice..."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "Let's go, I've prepared delicious food for you."

The troll held the boy's hand and walked slowly along the mountain path outside Winterhold.

Until, a skinny Nord man wearing thin linen clothes and steaming all over stopped him.

"This gentleman, I have your letter!"

Lu Zhengkang's three eyes almost popped out of his head.

The temperature is below zero now, and this man's body is covered with frost.

Skyrim's courier... is too hardcore!


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