The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

While Lilith and Vasida went to find the sleeping zombies, Moran went to the place where the skeletons gathered alone.

She is preparing to raise skeletons. Compared with zombies, the maintenance and repair techniques of skeletons are what she needs to learn more.

Unfortunately, Ms. Ginia prefers zombies. The only skeleton squads in the zombie army are all logistics.

Either cutting trees to make coffins or planting trees, no matter which one it is, the probability of injury is not high.

And the tools they use are quite new, and it seems that they have just been replaced.

For Ms. Ginia, these skeletons are of no cultivation value. They don’t need to become very powerful. They can just provide a coffin for rest for the zombie army.

After checking, Moran only carried the tree with only a few logging skeletons. The bones on their shoulders were slightly worn and did not affect their movement.

So her "medical ethics" disappeared briefly, revealing a lot of strong and fresh bones, several large tanks of bone spirit potions, and a pile of metal materials.

He used the amplification technique to say: "Brain your bones and replace them with new strong human bones, and also send bone spirit potions and local gilding of the body!"

No skeleton can bear this temptation.

No matter how stupid a skeleton is, it will engrave things that are good for their bones in the fire of the soul. This is the instinct of survival.

The strong human bones, potions and gold ore are there, and this person is the "friend" he can trust as his master said.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

The skeleton holding an axe chopped himself with an axe; the skeleton holding a bucket slapped on his thigh; the skeleton holding a shaving knife directly digged himself up.

The most outrageous thing is that the skeletons carrying the tree all put away the power of death and retracted it. The neck was aimed at the place where the trunk was pressed down, and the neck was directly broken by the trunk that had lost support. The skeleton wheel carrying the soul fire The wheel rolled to Moran's feet.

"!!!" When the other skeletons saw it, they swung their axes even harder, and the scoop hit the afterimage, and the shaving knife was digging harder.

After a while, there were many bone necrosis around Moran, and almost only the skeleton "patients" with intact head were left.

She immediately put all the bone racks of the middle-aged man that appeared in the bone spirit potion tank: "First soak the new bone racks for you, and I will change them for you after soaking them. Take advantage of this time to give you old bones for you. After practicing, you can still save it for later use.”

The skeletons' soul fire flashed, and they were so excited.

The master is right, friends can trust!

Moran gathered the rotten bones of the skeletons and repaired them one by one, improving his hands-on ability to repair and maintain the skeleton skeleton.

She also put the repaired skeleton skeleton in the bone spirit potion tank. The more bubbles of this potion are good for bones.

It is much easier to replace the new bone frame. Just use the soul cultivation technique to wrap the soul fire, take the soul fire out of the original skull, and then put it in the new bone frame head.

After all the changes were completed, the skeletons followed her and sent her back to the camp.

"Go back! If you have time, you have more bubbles of bone spirit potions!" Molan waved to them before entering the camp's protective magic circle.

While walking towards his tent, he sighed: "The skeletons are so simple! I chose to raise the skeleton dead servant, which was indeed the right decision!"

Vasida and Lilith came back from the cemetery before her to prepare for their meal.

Vasida said, "I will write to my mother about what we do in heaven. What do you think she is saying?"

"What?" Moran thought, must be happy that they had repaired all the dead servants whom she had no energy and the mind to protect!

"Ms. Ginia said, we are simply coming again." Lilith said, pulling the corner of her mouth.

"I have never seen skeletons and zombies use new corpse materials to lure skeletons and zombies to self-injure them," Vasida added.

"Wait, I didn't attack the zombies either - it's you? Did you attack the zombies?" Moran asked.

Lilith and Vasida nodded and said in unison: "I learned from you."

There is no way, there are only a few zombies lying in the grave that can’t be crawled. They have not had a few repairs, so they have nowhere to start.

At this time, I happened to see Moran’s operation, and I learned it so quickly!

Until now, the zombies in the cemetery have not yet been repaired!

"..." Moran didn't know what to say, so he said for a long time: "We are clearly changing the zombies and skeletons to new living Bodhisattvas for free?"

"What is a living Bodhisattva?" Vasida asked.

"It's a kind of god who is very compassionate and kind. Necrotic creatures do not feel pain, so that's not called self-harm, that's called transaction! They don't know how long it's been since they changed to brand new corpse materials!" Moran said.

They were all raised here freely, waiting for the survival of the fittest to be eliminated, and they selected the strongest dead servants to take them back for many years. They came to check the situation, but they had not been overhauled. She felt that this was a win-win situation!

"That's right! We're out with free corpse materials!" Vasida and Lilith gradually became more confident.

"Eat and continue to go to the cemetery after dinner! There are still many zombies lying there waiting for us to repair!" Vasida said.

After the meal was like a wind and cloud, they ran out of the camp again.

Moran quickly walked into his tent.

The day before yesterday, Zhizhi told her that the little skeleton's soul fire had been cultivated and matured.

But at that time, she still had a few skeletons in her hand that had not been repaired, so she asked Zhizhi to continue to maintain it.

Anyway, there are advantages and disadvantages to raising the soul fire.

At the small table in the living room, I sat there with my chin holding my head bit by bit.

Fuel lamps and magic alarm clocks on the table.

The soul fire on the lamp has completely turned into a light green, and it has even increased a little bigger than before.

"Ding! Add essence!" the magic alarm clock jumped up and shouted.

Zhizhi woke up in a second, and before the alarm clock jumped up and headed it, he grabbed it, patted the button on its head, and then it settled down.

It was about to add soul essence to the lamp, Moran stopped it: "No need to add it, let its soul fire be removed from the bones and settle down."

Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, lay down completely on the carpet, and snored.

It has worked so hard during this period that I can't even sleep for a whole sleep.

But it insisted that it could not be embarrassing in front of the future younger brother, and that it would complete the task of taking care of the little skeleton's soul fire, which made it so trapped.

Moran floated it onto the sofa and lay down, pulled a small blanket to cover its exposed belly when it was sleeping with its four legs facing the sky.

Then he took the fuel lamp and went to the studio.

The little skeleton's bone frame is still there.