My Wife is a Fox Demon

"I just want to try to let the unicorn merge with these monsters."

Ye Nan shrugged and said casually.

These necromantic horses have no wisdom at all, so Ye Nan is not distressed to drive them into fusion.

Even if these undead horses were completely fused, Ye Nan didn't feel that there was anything to regret, and there would be no emotional twists and turns.

Because these dead horses are emotionless.

Ye Nan may feel a pity when dealing with emotional things, but undead creatures are another story.

Ye Nan still felt that they had no feelings for these undead tribesmen, not to mention the slaves of these undead creatures.

When the first elder heard Ye Nan's words, he immediately shook his head slightly sluggishly.

"That's not good. These necromancers were cultivated through our hard work. Although they don't have any wisdom, they are of great help to our tribe."

"If it is a saint, you can take it directly if you need it, but the fusion is probably a little bad."

"Personally, I think it's a pity. If there is no fusion, there may be no problem."

When Ye Nan heard this, he also paused for a while, he was about to speak, obviously he didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter, it's just an experiment anyway. Besides, you said that these undead horses are not wise. Since this is the case, there is no need to worry."

Ye Nan began to move out of his own set of rhetoric, saying that it was hype, and kept talking.

After hearing Ye Nan's words.

The first elder was also a little lost, seeing that what the other party said was also justified, and after a while, under the psychological struggle, he hurriedly said.

"It's no problem. It doesn't matter how many undead horses you need. Our tribe still has about a hundred or so in stock."

"But as for the fusion you mentioned, I can't guarantee it. This is the first time I've heard that monsters can also fuse together."

"According to common sense, it is impossible to integrate."

"These monsters are added together, and each has its own ability. If you want to integrate it, it is simply as difficult as reaching the sky."

"So if I personally recommend it, it's better to keep these undeads well, and don't waste them on fusion. I've never heard of such an evil method at all."

The first elder said that he was obviously not optimistic in the end, and shook his head heavily, obviously not cooperating with Ye Nan, and he didn't want Ye Nan to use all those undead horses for fusion.

The implication is also obvious, I can give you the necromantic horse, but you better not use it for fusion, because the so-called fusion is a waste of water, and it is easy for all the necromantic horses to disappear. be clean,

"You don't need to care about it. I only need ten fixed dead horses, oh no, twenty is enough."

Ye Nan spoke lightly over there.

There is still a little doubt in his tone. If the elder is really willing to try it for himself, then he promises to solve the two fogs that the elder said this time.

The reason why Ye Nan deliberately wanted to try it is because this is a novel direction given by the system, which is equivalent to a new function.

Although the system has not been fully upgraded, the new functions developed every time are full of temptation.

It can be said that these new functions can greatly improve Ye Nan's strength, why not do it? Back is just a try.

Ye Nan didn't want to give up this opportunity, and he didn't know if this function would be enabled next time.

Ye Nan is very clear about this system.

Sometimes if a proposal is not accepted in time, after a day or two, it is estimated that the so-called new function will disappear completely.

The next time I want that new feature to surface again, I don't know how long it will take.

Others were a little surprised that the elder would actually hand over the undead horse to Ye Nan, but no one said much. After all, Ye Nan was a totem saint on the bright side, and in the fable, the so-called Chosen Son.

The elder said to the crowd.

"Go ahead, find a few people to bring out dozens of undead horses instead of 20, just bring 50 out."

The Great Elder did not have red eyes or a heartbeat, and said this sentence directly and indifferently, with a wave of his hand, there would be a domineering aura lingering around him.

He was planning to make a real investment, and of course it was also a gesture of goodwill.

In one fell swoop, he handed over more than half of the magical combat tool of the necromantic horse in the tribe.

The Great Elder is also a little distressed at the moment, because it takes a long time to cultivate these undead horses.