Corpses, souls and everything imbued with death energy!
And Greem's private collection contains exactly these items.
The first thing Greem took out was a huge ice crystal. Through the crystal clear ice, one could see the corpse of a human knight inside which was completely frozen.
"The corpse of a strong human being? Yes, I like it..." A translucent witch phantom floated past the ice crystal and sneered: "But at our level, some ordinary things can't impress us. Still.
Let me see what level of corpse this is first!"
A series of weird and awkward syllables flowed in the air, and a gray witchcraft fluorescence was struck on the knight's remains wrapped in ice crystals.
Immediately, a dazzling red light erupted from the knight's remains!
It's just that this red light is mixed with some dark spots, which doesn't look pure.
"The body of a second-level knight? It turns out to be the body of a second-level knight..." The voice of the witch phantom suddenly became high-pitched.
Hearing her scream, the other witch phantoms couldn't help but get excited, and a series of detection witchcraft involuntarily enveloped the entire ice crystal.
"It's level 2..."
"Yes, he is a level 2 knight from another plane..."
"It's a pity that the body's tempering level has not reached perfection yet..."
"Needless to say, this must be the corpse of an indigenous knight from a certain secondary plane. In those planes that are lower than our wizarding world, how high do you expect them to reach..."
The whispers of witches could be heard in the air, showing that they were full of interest in this item.
Every family and force owns the secondary plane to a greater or lesser extent. Although the indigenous strong men in the secondary plane are easier to deal with than their counterparts of the same level in the wizarding world, they still want to kill a level 2
Aboriginality is still not something that a witch can accomplish alone.
There must be corpses of Tier 2 indigenous strongmen in the Death Witch family, but most of them have been taken away by high-level witches. Those that can escape and fall into the hands of this group of Tier 1 witches are either incomplete or require extremely high
The family's contribution. So when the witches present saw the corpse of the second-level radiant knight that Greem took out, their eyes were filled with green light, and they looked determined to win.
Just looking at the corpse of the Level 2 Glory Knight in front of me, even if it does not meet the excellent standard, it can still be considered excellent.
Although the combat power of the undead will be reduced to a certain extent when concocting the undead, it is still possible to create an undead of the first-level elite level or above from a sophisticated level 2 biological corpse. Such an undead is still at level 1.
It is already a big help to the Death Witch of the highest level!
You can even get a main position in the undead army of some witches!
"Sisters, I've been thinking about building a top-notch skeleton general recently. Take a look, why don't you give it to me first!" A slightly younger witch couldn't wait to make her request.
"Skeleton General? Forget it, Namu, your necromancy skills still need a lot of honing, so don't waste such a good material..." A vague-looking witch couldn't help but sneered.
"Yes, yes... Namu, your craftsmanship is the worst, so don't come out to show your embarrassment. Even the flesh and blood of this corpse have been preserved. Although it has been left for a long time, the flesh and blood are a little withered, but it is used to make corpses."
Puppet is obviously the best..."
"Yes...this way we won't waste this part of flesh and blood..."
Listening to the chattering discussion among the death witches, Greem couldn't help but interrupt: "Since everyone is satisfied, does the proposal just now count as achieved?"
"Little handsome boy, I didn't expect that you still have some good things in your hands!" As a sweet and soft voice sounded, a pair of slender hands that bullied Shuang Saixue gently touched Greem's.
Cheeks. Immediately, a charming face that brought disaster to the country moved from behind to in front of his eyes where he could hear his breath.
Alice, who had been sitting quietly next to him, immediately pouted her mouth angrily.
"Giggle... Little Alice is angry!" The young witch full of charm gently leaned into Grim's ear and whispered: "You are right, this item of yours really satisfies us!"
"That……"
"However, I want to remind you. Since Sheryl has taken the initiative to summon the sisters, she will naturally support you. And no matter if your items are given to any sister present, you can also attract another supporter.
But if you want us to protect you and put you in the plane where your family belongs, you need the support of at least three death witches. So..."
"So I have to win over another witch!" Grim couldn't help but sigh.
"Bingo, you got the answer right. It's a pity that there is no reward!" The charming witch chuckled and floated out.
But the next second, her laughter was interrupted by Grim's 'rich' action.
There was a dull thud.
Another golden skeleton of a human knight, full of luster of power, was placed on the floor.
The first one was a battlefield reward given to him by the Level 2 Wizard Fergen, and this one was sniped by him on the battlefield with his own strength. They were all genuine Level 2 Glory Knight corpses.
"It's level 2..."
"It's still level 2..."
"Did this kid go to a certain corpse plane? Why are there so many level 2 corpses..."
"I've decided on this, no one wants to compete with me..." This was obviously Namu's voice.
"Humph, what is yours! Everyone present has the right to enforce the law, now it depends on who the boy chooses!"
That beautiful and charming phantom that didn't look like a dead witch floated back again.
"Ouch... I didn't expect that my sister really made a mistake! Okay, kid, you win. The items you brought out are enough for you to gain the support of the two sisters. Now, among the twelve sisters present, you
Just choose two to be your guarantor, and you will be able to enter our family plane."
As soon as the charming witch's voice fell, the sound of chirping ghosts sounded in the hut.
"Boy, choose me quickly, or I will release ghosts to haunt you..." This is a threat.
"Boy, if you choose me, I can give you a gift..." This was tempting, and the rest of the sentence was directly changed into a covert spiritual message.
"Boy, do you want to have sex with your sister? I guarantee that you will be satisfied..." This is direct.
For a time, countless mental secrets, some sharp, some hoarse, some high-pitched, or some charming, poured into his brain like a tide. Greem was like a demonic voice filling his brain, and his whole head was numb.
"Stop, stop, stop..." Greem immediately ordered the chip to instantly cut off all mental connections. He put his hand on his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Being able to receive the protection of the Death Witch, I have to thank Ms. Sheryl for her support.
So I decided to leave the choice to Ms. Sheryl and let her make the decision on my behalf."
The many witch phantoms floating in the air suddenly became silent, and then all looked at Sheryl.
The dignified Sheryl was standing on one side watching the show happily, but after being messed with by Grim, the smile on her face instantly collapsed.
"Sisters, please be quiet!" Seeing that something serious was going on, Sherrill quickly stopped the witches before they broke out: "We are noble and proud death witches! We must not be laughed at by outsiders.
I propose to first approve Lord Greem’s application for blessing, and then slowly discuss the ownership of the items..."
"Second!"
"Second!"
"Second!"
…
It can be seen that the cohesion within the Death Witch family is still very good. Sherrill gained the approval of all the witches with a few simple words, so Greem's safety is guaranteed. At least in the Death Witch family
In the territory, the wanted notice from the Witch Council is in name only!
In addition, with so many dead witches in front of him, Greem couldn't help but start making plans for the future.
"Dear witches of death, in addition to the suggestion just now, I also want to purchase some things that can protect against spirits, curses and illusions. Whether it is witchcraft, items, or material potions, as long as the effect is good, I will
We are all willing to exchange items that you are satisfied with!"
"Oh, apart from those two level 2 corpses, is there anything else you can satisfy us with?" One of the oldest death witches let out a shrill laugh like a night owl.
"Take a look, is this okay?" Greem smiled.
He took out a spiral gray crystal from his arms.
Taking advantage of the flickering light outside the window, the death witches could clearly see that in the center of this gray crystal that exuded a strange aura, there was a group of faint gray mist that was fiercely clashing back and forth, as if trying to break through the crystal.
bondage.
Every time it hits the crystal wall, the gray mist will transform into the face of a vicious human man, roaring and cursing in anger.
"Level 2 Knight Soul..."
The eyes of the death witches were lit up again.
If the corpse of the level 2 knight just now can be used to create a high-quality undead subordinate, then the soul of the level 2 knight in front of you can definitely bring considerable spiritual power to the companion spirit of any level 1 death witch.
increase.
This enhances the strength of one's own body from the side!
Sheryl in the distance finally couldn't help but sigh.
If...if she had known that this guy named Grim had so many 'good goods' in his hands, she would not have called these 'greedy' sisters here anyway.
For the first time, she felt sincere regret!
"I have voodoo puppets..."
"I can help you make a ghost doll..."
"The Dead Soul Grass, I have the Dead Soul Grass here..."
"Those things they mentioned will all be used up at some point. I can teach you the 'Psychic Barrier'..."
Mixed in with the voices of many witches, an old voice suddenly sounded.
"Young man, have you ever heard of the Dead Soul Witch Array?"