Unlike the distinct factions in the Nether, the jungle elves do not have any clear love or hate towards magic.
The magic of manipulating corpses may seem evil to others, but to the jungle goblins, it is just a very normal magic.
Turning something into nothing and creating something out of nothing is the essence of magic. As long as evil killing rituals are not performed, any practical magic is good magic.
"Zhizhi, what do you think of this piece? Can it be used as a spell caster?"
The little green man held the magic wand, took a piece of wolf leg meat from the house and flew over happily.
"Corpse, do you know what a corpse is? This piece of dried meat of yours is at best a corpse. Even if it comes to life, you can't expect a piece of meat to fight for you."
Xu Zhi looked helplessly at the piece of dried wolf meat. The little green-skinned man was too emotional now and his brain was in extreme excitement. It was normal for him to be brainless when doing things.
"Ouch"
"It must be complete, just dead."
"Oh, can the dead really come back to life?"
"Of course they are still dead. Just use their corpses to explode the remaining life energy, which can only last a few minutes."
It's a huge problem for the little greenskin to learn how to use a magic wand. This guy's knowledge and understanding of magic is even poorer than his own.
Half-confused and half-guessed, Xu Zhi became a teacher. He had several magic spells and the prompts on the attribute panel, so he was barely qualified for this position.
Manipulate the corpse: Resurrection of dead creatures can only be used on dead individuals. The attributes of the resurrected creatures are undead creatures and are controlled by us. If there is no damage, they will automatically disappear after three minutes. The shorter the death time of the dead creatures, the better the individual life.
The stronger one is, the stronger the remaining strength will be after resurrection.
Category: Second level death magic.
This magic, if controlled well, can still be of great use. Perhaps because the stored magic circle output magic level is not enough, it does not last long, and there is an upper limit on the corpses that can be manipulated.
But something is better than nothing.
A bunch of greenskins sat around as students, wanting to see the magic of the magic wand.
"What a pity, I still want you to die."
The little green skin murmured, his experimental heart beating loudly, his eyes full of enthusiasm, and his head completely occupied by magic.
There were no corpses to play with at the scene. The little green man was so resentful that he could only hold the magic wand. If he had a magic wand, he would also need a bumper car.
A bunch of young jungle elves are happy now. The little green skinned little greens can have a great time climbing around on the bumper cars for free.
"Or, you try this?"
Xu Zhi went back to the house and dug around, and found a few wasps that were still intact.
These wasps had only been dead for a day or two, so the bodies were barely considered fresh, but they were a bit too small.
"Manipulating a bee?"
The little green-skinned princess was a little confused. This thing was probably too small. He had the impression that at least it had to control creatures like steppe wolves.
"This is not a bee, this is a wasp."
"Hornets, Zhizhi, you've got a wasp." The old greenskin knew what Xu Zhi wanted to do as soon as he heard this. He also had a strong desire for poisonous bee grass.
"We got it, but unfortunately they all died, leaving only two nests."
Xu Zhi was heartbroken and burst into tears when he thought about his experience with wasps. He almost killed a group of people at that time.
"Look, I have two honeycombs hanging up there. I'll wait and see when the wasps can fly over to play."
"Hope is better than nothing." The old green-skinned village chief looked excitedly as he went to see the hornet's nest. The magic wand was important, and the wasp was also important.
"Harder, harder, faster, Gege."
"come on"
"Look, this wasp just moved."
"I can actually blink my eyes and stretch my legs."
"Fly, fly."
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The little green-skinned little green man held up his magic wand and started casting spells at the wasp. The wand of manipulating the corpse contained magic. If he wanted to release it, he only needed to communicate with the magic and aim at the target of the spell, and he could easily release the magic.
The real difficulty lies in manipulation. Various movements of the corpse require the command of the caster's consciousness. Different bodies require different control methods.
Being used to walking, it was always a little unfamiliar to control something that could fly. The little greenskin fumbled for a while before slowly flying the wasp corpse.
"It worked."
"It's really good."
The greenskins let out a sound of admiration.
This magic is much more fun than the lucky spell. The only drawback is that a living creature must die before it can be performed.
After seeing the hornet's nest, the old green man ran back excitedly, looked at the flying hornets, and touched it with his hands.
"Ouch~, my hand, this thing is dead and it still stings."
After encountering wolves too many times, everyone in Dongfang Village now howled. The old green man looked like he had a toothache. The sting was unpleasant and painful, and he crushed the wasp with a snap.
"Village chief, please pay for my body."
The magic was interrupted, and the little green-skinned princess looked unhappy. He was not familiar with it yet and had not played for three minutes.
"Mistake, mistake, oh, my hand hurts."
"My balls hurt."
The two started arguing with each other about why it hurt. The magic wand could only be used once every two days. The little green-skinned performance was over for today.
In addition to the magic wand, he carefully took back the corpses of the remaining wasps.
"If only we had this magic wand when the giant wolf attacked that day. By resurrecting it, we could probably kill a bunch of wolf cubs."
The old greenskin was full of regret. The giant wolf was extremely powerful. If it were resurrected, it would be the best corpse.
With such a magical staff, the strength can be greatly enhanced. Now the safety factor of the village is increasing steadily. The old green skin and several captains breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more at ease.
Xu Zhi was thinking about whether he should go to the wolf's lair. He still had about twenty rounds of bullets in his gun. If used in a sneak attack, he could probably kill Hong Mao without any injuries.
"It would be great if they took the initiative to attack our village."
Xu Zhi muttered, wolves usually go out at night and rarely go out during the day, so Xu Zhi could only think about it.
After a day of sparring, he was physically and mentally exhausted. He felt a little exhausted when he rushed to the wolf's den to kill the wolf.
If it wasn't for the life-and-death battle three days later that supported him, it was the contract mission in the lower world that Xu Zhi didn't want to do.
After searching for a while, no more suitable contract mission was found, so Xu Zhi went to catch up on his sleep in frustration.
For him, in the past three days, reality was more important than anything else.
Only by surviving can you be qualified to do more things and fulfill your responsibility to protect Dongfang Village.
In the distant Wangjing City, Gu Changhe was sitting in his study with a happy face. His hands were still shaking a little.
After taking a few sips of the freshly brewed black tea, his body finally became more normal.
He looked at the portable safe on the desk with wild eyes, like a treasure.