Ride and Cut

"Many?" Li Cha sneered again and again, as if mocking the other party's ignorance and contempt.

"Isn't that much?" Annie asked unconvinced, "It's enough to cover the entire Ripper and more than enough, Richard, you are too greedy."

"According to the records of the Church of the Darkest Source of Light, the stronger and healthier the life with amazing magic resistance, the more magic power is needed to transform into a semi-dead." The lord sighed and explained patiently, "So it's true that ordinary people only need one unit, and my gang of big-bellied men generally have about twenty or so."

"The magic power accumulated by killing more than 100,000 undead, more than 100,000! It's only enough for about 500 people, do you think this is too much?" He rolled his eyes at Annie.

"Okay." The half-elf chick shut up embarrassingly.

"Then how many units would you need if you were semi-dead?" Buckland was suddenly curious.

The higher the magic resistance and the stronger you are, the more mana you need. And Li Cha seems to be at the pinnacle of these two aspects.

"Carlos said that all the 10,000 units of magic power fell on me, and there is a high probability that there will be no splash." The lord's smile was very awkward, and he quickly took a sip of water to cover it up.

He really thought about learning the Holy Light magic, and felt that the line "Judge you on behalf of the Holy Light" was very suitable for him, and he excitedly asked Carlos for help as a consultant.

The latter witnessed with his own eyes the stalwart performance of his lord standing still and resisting more than a dozen spells without breaking even a piece of oily skin. He expressed regret on the spot that it is best not to waste the precious magic power of the undead easily.

When the resistance reaches a certain level, the benefits of increasing the input of mana will be very limited, and the consumption will increase exponentially. The reserve of 10,000 units in the book of the dead seems to be a lot, but it is too exaggerated to withstand the resistance of the lord.

Li Cha had the urge to spend a lot of money to prove himself, but fortunately, his reason was still on the line, so he forcibly restrained himself and did not act stupid.

"Puchi." Annie still didn't hold back, and smiled like a silver bell, trembling.

"Laugh, laugh, sooner or later, your little hoof will cry." The lord's face was full of resentment.

"Li Cha, have you considered semi-undead for the vassals of the Omen?" Buckland said abruptly, "The rabbitmen and goatmen are too thin. If ordinary people need a unit, half of them may be enough. Even if the elemental talent is poor and the success rate is low, it is still a good deal on average."

"That's right." The half-elf chick's eyes lit up, "The strength of the spellcasting ability has nothing to do with the body, and choosing them is indeed very cost-effective."

Although she didn't know much about magic, if 10,000 units of undead mana were regarded as 10,000 gold coins, it was quite calculated how to spend it.

"Haha, do you still need to say?" Li Cha looked like you two thought I was mentally retarded, "The vassals are also not lacking in courage. After mastering the Holy Light, they are fully capable of being a military chaplain. Of course I have considered it. And it's not just thinking about it. Recently, Gaoshan Fort has started to exchange more vassals with other tribes with jerky, and even conducted two rounds of preliminary selection. You probably didn't pay attention."

"Why is Li Cha so smart now?" Annie muttered suspiciously.

"This man has always had a very active mind, but he is too lazy to move every day." Buckland said in a deep voice, "Nizi, you must be on guard against him, and be careful not to be deceived."

"Go, go." The lord waved his hand, "But to be serious, now I need a group of fighters who can grasp both fists and magic skills, and both hands are strong. The vassals are really not qualified."

Li Cha chose Tiger Spirit.

Because looking at the entire Ripper Legion, the highland barbarians and tiger spirits, who are generally around the height of two blades and one, and full of muscles, are actually the smallest except for the Keskhar.

A small size means that semi-dead transformation consumes less mana. For the same 10,000 units, of course one more can be transformed.

However, the barbarian's top soldiers all mastered mad transformation, and their magic resistance was different from ordinary people, so they had to be excluded. So Tiger Spirit is already the most "affordable" choice, not one of them.

In addition, they have part of the elven blood after all, and their elemental talents are not bad. The lord has high hopes. Like an old farmer guarding his own field, with a simple desire for a good harvest, he pointed to how many more priests he could have.

As for why a group of fighters who can both fight and magic are needed, he didn't say, and the other two didn't intend to ask.

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On the wide and flat school grounds, there was a chorus of voices, which seemed to melt the biting cold of winter a little.

The ground was cold and hard, and more than 500 tiger spirits were sitting on futons, listening to Carlos' lecture.

They are all carefully selected minority groups, with full foreheads, clear eyes, and thirty-two teeth. According to folklore, they are all external manifestations of excellent elemental talent.

It is difficult to verify the authenticity of these statements, at least Richard does not believe them, because Master Du Pont obviously does not agree with any of them. But in line with the principle of preferring to believe what is there or not to believe what is not, I still hold my nose and select it.

The expressions of the first seed players of the Alpine Fort Pastor Group were all serious.

To contain the magic power of the undead in the living body is tantamount to letting the spring and the fire coexist, and making the tiger and the sheep coexist. A delicate and fragile balance must be maintained at all times in order to avoid direct conflict between the two sides. This level of danger is no less than tightrope walking, and a little carelessness is the inevitable end.

Therefore, the death rate of semi-death remains high.

Practitioners need to abandon all eagerness for success, understand themselves a little bit, and gradually tap a higher upper limit. In the end, it will take at least three to five years of hard work before one can gradually master the wonderful state of neither life nor death, and only then can one enter the magical path of the Dark Source Light Sect.

The whole process requires patience, time, living to death, great courage, and great perseverance. Although the requirements for talents are slightly lower, the overall difficulty has not dropped at all.

But now that there is the Book of the Dead, everything becomes simpler. It is enough to let them roughly understand what is going on, and there is no need to involve those too subtle contents. Carlos only spent about an hour, and he felt that he had already explained clearly.

But there was still an hour before Buckland chose the best time based on the hydrological astrology. Even if all the preparations were in place, the schedule could not be changed easily.

Li Cha felt that this was even more nonsense, because it added a bit of feudal superstition to serious and formal magic activities. Fortunately, there is no regular mage in Gaoshanbao, otherwise he would have been pissed off on the spot.

But it's still the same sentence, I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have. The lord really hopes that there will be more priests, and a little concern will cause chaos.