In the elemental world, Xu Zhi put down the gambler's card angrily. Compared to his chatter in the Void Tavern, Karl seemed to prefer hanging out with Mistbarma and swearing. Maris also had a shrewd personality, and he didn't like it at all.
Don't give in.
Xu Zhi called his real name twice, and two unrelated immortal souls came out. From then on, he rarely called Karl.
However, the subsequent summoning luck is not very good. The rock-paper-scissors punch only has a 50% winning rate. When bad luck comes, the 50% chance of losing is easily amplified. Recently, he has lost more than he has won.
Especially the idle and unfamous archer Ou Ling, the blow to him was huge. In addition to the opponent losing a round when they first met, this immortal soul met him once and defeated him once.
Xu Zhi felt that he couldn't stand it. The loot he had exploited from his immortal soul was constantly flowing away, and the void gold coins were falling layer by layer. This archer was quite willing to play big. Just five times, it cost him nearly 30,000 yuan.
The void gold coins turned into more than 10,000 points.
We can't go on like this.
He needs to go out for some fresh air and change his luck.
At the portal, Mr. Glick, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, actually sent a special agency contract.
Glick's exclusive contract: Little thing, come here and consecrate it.
Contract object: The Magic Book of Life.
The content of the contract is very simple, but the object of the contract is not simple. He has seen the Death Magic Book from Luna. Regarding the Life Magic Book, Xu Zhi's eyes suddenly became round. This is the way for him to learn magic.
In the Death Magic Book, every page contains magic. As long as you have the corresponding magic ability, you may realize a corresponding magic every time you read a page.
The Magic Book of Life is obviously no exception, and the ones produced by Mr. Glick are always top quality.
There is obviously a risk. This big boss is moody. The last time he summoned him, the other party crushed five greenskins to death who randomly accepted contracts.
Grik maintains an indifferent attitude towards the lives of the living. In the eyes of undead creatures, transformation into the dead is the beginning of new life. If Xu Zhi was not a creature in the elemental world, I believe Grik would be happy to let him become an undead.
Speak less and be obedient, this is a necessary condition for communicating with Glick.
Of course, there is also timeliness. Glick's temper is not very good and he doesn't like to wait for others.
Xu Zhi touched the contract and walked through it.
"The time you made it here was barely enough, so you passed, hahaha."
Glick snorted with a sneer and strode to the other side.
Many undead were still lined up neatly. In addition to the various skeletons, ghosts, vampires and bone dragons he had seen before, Xu Zhi also saw a giant zombie holding a machete in the queue of undead.
Fish Eyes, with green energy all over his body, seemed to be much stronger than the zombie Vasco da Gama that Xu Zhi killed.
Behind the giant zombie, several dry little zombies shook their heads slowly, looking at the various undead creatures around them from time to time, and seemed to be very interested in other undead with different bodies.
"He's just a leader at the top of the zombies. Hey, you greenskin has actually been promoted to the leader level. It seems you are lucky. We just like you lucky little things, hahaha."
Seeing that Xu Zhi was promoted to commander, Glick laughed loudly and nodded with satisfaction.
If a jungle elf can't guarantee luck for itself, how can it bring luck to others? Some strange thoughts flashed through Glick's mind, and he felt that this jungle elf was quite useful.
"Hexis, the mascot I invited has arrived, haha."
On a high platform not far away, Baron Feng Tajin was sitting on a big golden chair, grinning with a skull face, and waved slightly to Xu Zhi.
"Hello, Lord Baron."
Xu Zhi felt that he had saluted. This man was also considered a king and the master of Glick. He could not afford to neglect him, but the man opposite Baron Feng Tarkin was also familiar with him.
No one knows how Hexes got here.
Xu straightened his body, stood up straight, and looked at Hexis slightly. When he saw that the other party's eyes only glanced at him, he turned to chat with Baron Von Tarkin, knowing Hexis' plan in his mind.
In a place like this, the cleaner the relationship between the two, the better.
"A good greenskin, Baron Von Tarkin. If possible, please ask him to cast a lucky spell on me later. I am also very interested in metaphysics."
"It's really a common hobby, haha."
For a moment, Baron Von Tarkin and Hexis seemed to feel sympathy for each other. In front of the two of them, there were the torsos of some creatures, as well as black armor, weapons, potions and other items.
"Haha, can you really create the dark knight that was glorious in ancient times?"
"Of course, you should trust my skills. You will be able to see the real finished product soon. Otherwise, would it be embarrassing for me to bring so many items here?"
"I have tried this experiment hundreds of times, but unfortunately they all ended in failure. I am looking forward to your performance, haha."
"Please select the creature you want to refine."
Hexis waved to Baron Von Tarkin, and his simple words made many old undead people lined up below tremble.
Baron Von Tarkin is right. He once yearned to refine the Dark Knight and conducted many experiments. Except for a few lucky ones, the only fate of the undead was constant tragedy and annihilation one by one.
The new tribe had a look of ignorance and indifference, and the zombie leader even screamed at the sky, repeatedly patted his chest and recommended himself.
"Haha, Sir Zhizhi, please nominate one."
"I?"
As soon as Baron Fontakin finished speaking, the undead souls roared immediately.
The bone dragon flapped its wings, obviously speeding up its hovering flight. The vampires' eyes kept flashing red, their fangs protruding, and they licked their lips with scarlet tongues from time to time. The ghosts threw their heads out one after another,
The skeletons were waving their long swords, and at one time nearly a thousand undead legions were dancing around the place, creating a ghostly atmosphere.
Except for the dull zombies, these undead all tried to scare Xu Zhi away through external threats.
Whoever you choose will die, and in this case they don't want to be chosen.
Who is chosen as the creature to be refined? This may be why Baron Von Tarkin asked Grik to summon him.
"Zombie Commandery."
When Xu Zhi scanned various undead creatures, a na na sound came from his third ear.
This is the voice of Hexes.
I saw this big boss looking at his pile of equipment intently, waiting for Baron Von Tarkin's final choice with a calm expression, just like a normal person.
"That's you, Mr. Zombie."
Xu Zhi pointed at the zombie leader. The zombie holding a machete was so excited that he tore open the rags on his upper body, exposed his chest, and roared dissatisfiedly at Xu Zhi twice.
"Okay, Ms. Zombie."
After hearing Xu Zhi change his mind, the zombie leader was satisfied.
"Haha, zombie, this greenskin actually chose a zombie. I got it from the ancient cemetery last time. It's a pity to use it. Sir Hexis, can zombies be used to refine the Dark Knight?"
"Everything follows the guidance of luck."
Hexis's reply made Baron Von Tarkin's liver ache. He reluctantly glanced at the female zombie leader before calling him over.
"This is the plague zombie that is very beloved by the master. It leads more than four hundred zombies of different colors below. If the Dark Knight fails to be refined, little green skin, you will be dead, hahaha."
Boss Glick had a sneer on his face and issued threats as always.