Archmage Of The Undead

The materials used to make a lich's phylactery are not cheap either. The phylactery is a life-saving equipment for the lich. It not only needs to be strong and durable, but also has the function of protecting the soul.

Otherwise, the phylactery is hidden in one place, and if it is accidentally damaged, the lich will be in trouble.

To make an ordinary phylactery, one that is the same size as an urn, the magic materials required are almost 100,000 magic stones, which is really expensive.

As for the corpse of a gold-level spell caster, not to mention whether anyone would sell it, even if it could be purchased, it would cost two to three hundred thousand magic stones.

So when it comes down to it, the production cost of a gold-level lich is not low at all.

If Huo Ling hadn't completed this mission, and if Feiniao and the others had killed those half-deer people and made a huge profit due to their request for help, it would have been very difficult to make a lich.

…

Two months later, in a secret room in New South City, the production of the Lich was officially completed.

Along with the surge of death magic, a gold-level lich successfully revived.

The shape of this lich continued the body shape of a half-deer man, with basically no modifications. It stood more than four meters tall.

The once vibrant and plump body of the half-deer man has become shriveled, like a mummy, with green soul fire burning in his head.

As time goes by, the burning of these soul fires will cause the flesh and blood of the corpse to gradually disappear. In the end, the entire Lich's form should be a skeleton with green soul fires burning on it. These soul fires will replace his former body. flesh and blood.

"My lord!"

The half-deer lich knelt down on all four legs and saluted Huo Ling.

"Okay, okay...not bad!"

Huo Ling was naturally overjoyed to have another gold-level spellcaster under his command, but he didn't have to go on a mission recently, so he took this lich to the plantation to keep Wilmot company.

Liches are high-level spellcasters who can learn spells on their own, so Huo Ling taught him all the spells he could teach and let him slowly master them on the plantation.

Normally, a resurrected lich will also have the ability to cast spells as before when it was alive, but Huo Ling's one cannot. This lich was a druid in life, and all it can cast are natural spells.

Now that he has become a rigid lich, the natural magic power will definitely not obey his mobilization, so if he wants to truly have combat effectiveness, it will take a while to learn.

His first task now is to learn the spells passed down by Huo Ling, learn how to transform flesh and blood, and even help Huo Ling make a terrifying knight later on.

It just so happened that the jackal experimental bodies purchased in the previous batch were about to be transformed. By then, they could be seamlessly connected. Let the Lich complete the creation of the Terror Knight, and Huo Ling could just go and receive it.

Once the lich masters almost all the spells and learns how to transform flesh and blood, Wilmot can withdraw from the plantation on Tuohara's side and go to the Akainu tribe to build a new industry.

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After Huo Ling finished exchanging spells, he spent more than two months in Xinnancheng. During this period, he had some small tasks, which the team members easily solved.

But his free time this time has come to an end, and the envoys from the Wood Elf Royal Court, who have been preparing for a long time, are ready to walk out of the sea of ​​trees.

"So what's going on now?" Back in the break room of Group 8, Huo Ling looked at the mission briefing and asked with some confusion.

"There seems to be a problem in the Wood Elf Royal Court, so they sent envoys to our New South City, probably to find a solution."

Huo Ling: "What's the problem?"

"This is not very clear. I heard that many elves should have been contaminated by the abyss, and some unknown toxins have caused many natural plants in the forest to be contaminated and become crazy.

Under these circumstances, some elves in the Elf Court felt something was wrong and wanted to get help from the outside world. "

"Will these arrogant elves still bow their heads and ask for help?" Yang Shu said with a smile.

Elves are all immortals. They are powerful and arrogant by nature, always looking aloof.

"Who knows, but it's true that we need to escort them when they come." Asuka sighed.

"How strong is the Elf Envoy? Do you know?" Huo Ling asked Feiniao.

Since the last battle, Huo Ling knew that if anyone in his team was really connected, it could only be this Asuka.

Magician, there is a higher-level professional in this proper home.

"I don't know about that, but it is definitely much better than us. We are just acting as a facade to prevent some blind little brat from bumping into them. If they really encounter someone who can't resist them, they will probably have to take action themselves."

Asuka was already lying lazily on the sofa, his head resting on Suzin's plump thighs.

"By the way, Captain, you really are not a close relative!" Asuka asked while lying down.

Recently, she had found out Huo Ling's details, but she didn't expect that there was really no background behind him.

Huo Ling smiled slightly: "Didn't I always say that I am an ordinary person with no background behind me? When did I tell you that I am a related party?"

"Ha... It's completely unreasonable for you to be the captain as soon as you come in if you're not a well-connected person." Asuka turned sideways and muttered.

Lingyin also glanced at Huo Ling at this time. She had a guess. It might be because of his strength that he could become the captain as soon as he came in.

She drank a lot of Huo Ling's blood. Although she didn't have any blood heritage of her own, the vitality contained in the blood showed that Huo Ling's blood was definitely not simple.

"Captain... I'm ready. When should we start?" On the other side, Baimao also came over impatiently.

He basically didn't take much of the loot from the last time, and gave it all to Huo Ling. His only request was that Huo Ling help him summon a nightmare.

"It's okay to start today, but as promised in advance, I have prepared ten soul powers. If you haven't successfully signed the contract after the ten shares, you will have to pay for the subsequent soul powers." Huo Ling looked at Bai Mao Zhengse said.

"No problem! I have prepared the spare soul power." Bai Mao nodded.

Then, Huo Ling took Baimao to the basement, where there was a special place for casting spells, while several others were idle and bored. Except for Shitou, a cultivator who had been meditating in the corner of the room, Several people also came down together.

Huo Ling held a crystal ball filled with soul power and began to outline runes and cast spells. As the magic power fluctuated, the soul power of the crystal ball in his hand was quickly drained, and then a handsome one-horned black nightmare was summoned. come out.

Bai Mao looked at the nightmare horse and almost cried out. He hurriedly rode on it and rode it twice in the basement.

After stopping, he took out a small amount of soul power and handed it to Nightmare, just like a licking dog. Naturally, Nightmare was not polite and directly absorbed this soul power.

When Bai Mao saw this, he gestured to Huo Ling, and Huo Ling immediately canceled his temporary summoning contract.

Nightmare, who lost the temporary contract, was about to leave the spirit world, but at this time, Bai Mao took out a small amount of soul power, and at the same time released his knight contract, hoping to sign it with Nightmare.

As a result, the nightmare didn't even look at him, and after neighing, he left the spiritual world.

"Hahahaha!" Feiniao and the others looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing.