Chapter 257: Iron Legion?

Chapter 257: Iron Legion?

Hammerhead opened his mouth and tried to scream, but he didn't.

At this time, the Yellow Dog Hammerhead, who had changed his body, finally began to realize his own changes.

"Okay, Hammerhead, you've been reborn."

Eric patted Hammerhead's steel head gently: "But now we have more important things to do, we have to find that guy Colson."

Eric's undead flames will disappear in less than an hour. At this time, he has to need Colson's help.

Only Colson's life force through his power of nature can make Hammerhead survive for a long time.

After finishing speaking, Eric directly picked up the hammer. The weight was not light, but Eric could still hold it.

After picking up Hammerhead, Eric casually draped one piece on Hammerhead's body.

He didn't want others to see this moving steel creature.

"Alec is gone again, I thought he would come back to strike again..."

Seeing Eric walking out of the Armament Manufacturing Department, several old blacksmiths who were building tools began to whisper.

"It is said that Eric seems to have been assigned a new task by the Baron, and should not be engaged in forging again..."

An old blacksmith who seemed to know the inside story grumbled.

When these words were said, the faces of the blacksmiths showed envy.

The baron of White Bear Town, that is a big man valued by Earl Rumbar.

Among the lords next to the southwest border, Baron Willy is an unquestionably powerful noble. As a resident of Baron Willie, every resident of White Bear Town has a kind of pride from the bottom of his heart.

It's not just about Willy's prestige skills, but also about White Bear's thriving development.

The stronger the territory, the stronger the residents' sense of belonging to the territory and the subordination to the lord.

"It's just a pity that Eric's forging technology..."

Another old blacksmith said, with a sigh in his tone.

Not only the old blacksmith, but the rest of the people also had expressions of pity.

They are all veterans of the Armament Manufacturing Department. They worked here in the Blue Whale Town era. They are the treasures of the Armament Manufacturing Department. Almost any problems encountered during the forging process are solved by a few people.

"It's done, old folks."

The old blacksmith who spoke first stood up and patted the rust on his clothes: "While we can still move, we can use our residual heat to cultivate more potential young blacksmiths for the Baron, even if they are not comparable. Eric, he has to be able to be on his own."

...

"Colson."

Eric arrives at Colson's farm.

Now Colson's farm is not as shabby as it used to be. The area of ​​the farm has not only expanded, but also covered with a wooden attic. Colson has moved to the attic to live.

In the current farm, in addition to the existence of poultry such as chickens, ducks and geese, there are more cattle and sheep, and now Coleson can fully stimulate the growth of cattle and sheep.

To this end, he has also put in a lot of research. Through the configuration of pharmaceuticals and other means, he has developed a fast-growing breeding method that is driven by non-extraordinary abilities, so as to improve the efficiency of those ordinary farmers.

Through Colson's unremitting efforts, the growth rate of cattle and sheep in the livestock farm under the name of Baron Manor has increased by 20%.

"Master is waiting for you upstairs."

Just as Eric, who was holding the hammer, walked into the farm, he saw a young woman in an apron walking up.

Her face was pale and pale, and the pupils in her eyes were dark green.

It is Colson's speaker, Senya.

Since Sen Ya became Colson's speaker and came to the farm, the aunties who originally cleaned the farm were dismissed by Colson.

In Colson's view, the work efficiency of the four of them is not as good as that of Senya alone.

"I see."

Eric nodded, responded to Senya, and entered the attic.

He has long been used to the existence of this speaker.

Senya looked at Eric's back, showing a strange look. From Eric's arms just now, she seemed to sense another breath of life, but the breath was very strange.

"There seem to be few normal people under Baron Willy, even the master Colson..."

Senya shook her head, muttered in a low voice, and continued to clean the chicken coop.

Although she is Colson's speaker, she still has her own independent thinking, but she will unconditionally practice all Colson's will.

"Alec, welcome to my farm."

It was noon, and Colson had a napkin around his neck, a knife and a fork in his hands, and a half-eaten roast chicken in front of him.

Facing Eric, a friend who came out of Fandoutun together, Colson showed a hospitable spirit: "I'll let Senya roast another chicken. No, let's roast a goose. Let's enjoy it together."

"No."

Eric shook his head: "I have other things for you."

"Ok?"

At this time, Colson's brow suddenly raised, and there seemed to be a strange life fluctuation under Eric's arms covered by the clothes.

He was extremely sensitive to the power of life, and he immediately noticed the difference.

"What are you holding in your arms?"

Colson stood up from his seat at once, with a surprised look on his face: "It's like your undead power fluctuates..."

Seeing this, Eric took off his clothes and put the hammer in his arms on the floor.

I saw a steel dog stand up from the floor, moving slowly with the sound of gears rubbing.

"This is?!"

Colson's mouth widened, and he felt a familiar breath from the steel dog: "Why did I sense the breath of your yellow dog called Hammerhead?!"

"and many more……"

Colson seemed to realize something. If he remembered correctly, the yellow dog at that time seemed to have aged to the limit.

"You extracted its soul and attached it to this steel model!"

Colson's tone was raised directly, looking at Eric with excitement in his eyes.

"Eric, you are a genius!"

Colson's greasy palm slapped directly on Eric's shoulder: "How did you do it?"

"You don't care how I did it, I need your life force to fill the undead fire I ignited for the hammer."

Eric slapped Colson's palm unceremoniously, and said to him.

Hearing this, Colson nodded hurriedly: "Okay!"

Colson finally understood why this guy Eric came to him a few days ago to verify the power of life and the power of the undead. It turned out that this kid had been brewing this plan.

"Extract!"

Colson crossed his knees and directly pulled the steel dog hammer over, and then grabbed at the void, a faint green light gathered in Colson's hand.

At the same time, the two giant trees outside Colson's attic instantly withered and yellowed. First, the green leaves turned yellow. Although the branches and leaves were dry, the trunks began to dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Although it looks unreliable, but the strength is very strong..."

Eric stared at Colson with a hint of envy in his heart.

His fists were clenched tightly, and Eric hoped that he would work hard to cultivate and reach the state of Colson as soon as possible, and become the help of Lord Baron.

"The life force of a big tree should be able to keep its undead fire for a month..."

Colson murmured, and then poured the green light directly into the undead fire in the steel dog's abdomen.

Colson can clearly perceive that this steel dog consumes very little undead fire.

The energy of the aphasic is the force of nature, but it is closely related to the force of life, but this is the case. With Colson's current state, it is impossible to extract the force of life with the force of nature out of thin air. The life force transforms.

bass!

The flames in the steel dog's abdomen suddenly surged and became more lush.

The next moment, the steel dog's body suddenly stagnated, and then fled directly from Colson's side.

Its movements are more flexible than before.

"Thanks, Colson."

Seeing the change in the hammer head, Eric thanked him.

"nothing……"

Colson waved his hand and didn't mind, but leaned over to Eric's side: "Eric, how did you pull away your soul and ignite the fire of your soul this time?"

"It came naturally."

Eric replied calmly: "Theoretically, as long as there is a trace of undead power, this step can be achieved. It does not consume much necromancy power, but there are some technical things in it, but they are only used by me. I figured it out. The advantage of necromancy is here, its release is not like other mages, it needs to be leveled to control. Necromancy is just a realization of knowledge detection."

"horrible……"

Colson smacked his lips.

As expected of a friend of Lord Colson, none of his own friends are weak.

"and many more……"

Colson sighed in admiration, and then asked, "Eric, can the two of us join forces to produce this steel creature in batches?"

An idea popped into Colson's mind.

"If there are enough resources, it is possible."

Eric's eyes moved, as if he had guessed what Colson was thinking.

The two looked at each other and explained the clarity in each other's eyes.

"That is to say..."

Unconsciously Colson's palm rested on Eric's shoulder again: "In theory, with enough steel and undead... can we create a... Iron Legion? !"

Colson's eyes gleamed.

"Yes, Colson."

Eric opened Colson's palm again.

Colson didn't care, and after hearing the words, he burst out laughing.

"That's what you said at the time, the surprise you gave Lord Baron?"

Colson remembered Eric saying this the last time he found him.

"No, it wasn't my surprise for Lord Baron, it was the two of us, a surprise for Lord Baron."

Eric lowered his voice.

At this moment, the two superhumans with opposite attributes in White Bear Town reached a secret agreement.

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