Chapter 840: Mrs. Tia

Chapter 840: Mrs. Tia

"Quack, quack"

A skeleton wearing a funny feather hat ran to the farmland outside the castle at a seemingly clumsy but not slow speed, found Mrs. Tia who was working in the field, and handed her a piece of paper.

The paper told her in very plain words that she had found a clue about her husband Singh and asked her to go to the castle cafeteria to talk in detail.

Mrs. Tia, who was calmly surrounded by a large group of skeletons, panicked, and threw away the farm tools, forgetting to give orders to the skeletons, and hurriedly ran towards the castle.

Because there was no order from her, the skeletons naturally followed behind her and ran into a long dragon. The two passers-by who were on duty at the gate of the castle were stunned.

"What is this doing? Do skeletons want to exercise too?"

"Is that guy Hammer finally ready to make big news?"

Necromancer Hamer is now the number one labor exporter in the castle. At present, there are hundreds of skeletons working day and night in the castle, maintaining buildings, taking care of chores, and farming... This guy who was originally an evil boss has already He was successfully transformed from military to civilian and became the chief leader of the castle servants.

It is said that someone suggested to him more than once that he should simply find an expert in making cursed items such as Alice, get a transgender belt, and become a head maid.

It is a pity that Hamer himself does not have any plans to change gender. On the contrary, since he has pushed his work to more and more capable skeletons and castle outsiders like Mrs. Tia, he has gradually returned to the traditional mage's way of life- -Simply put, it is a word for "house".

He hung a sign of "Skull Research Institute" on the door of his room, and he huddled inside to study skeletons every day. Although he can only make skeletons, with the pursuit of excellence, the quality of the skeletons he makes is getting better and better, and the crafting skills are getting better and better. It is said that he is currently researching how to improve the intelligence of skeletons, and the plan is to create skeletons that can perform simple tasks without command.

Travelers are very optimistic about him. After all, he is also a boss with a purple template, the ultimate demon king of the novice village, and does some research on civilian technology. What else is there to say?

Traversers from the Necronomicon and Demons often come to visit him on their own initiative to exchange research experiences. Everyone found that although Hamer was limited to a low level and had relatively poor knowledge, he was actually quite smart and very good at perfecting details, which could just make up for the shortcomings of the traversers who had huge brains and sparse details.

At present, he is already an important member of the "Necromancer Association", and his status is somehow higher than those of the powerful death knights.

Since the passers-by took back Duke Henry's corpse, there have been many new ideas - although they can't take the initiative to kill or steal the corpse to create a necromancer master, but if they have it, they can use it. what.

In order to prevent future troubles, they cremated Duke Henry's body, but in the subsequent war, they carefully selected the bodies of some good enemies and transformed them into death knights.

Unfortunately, because they did not dare to attack those famous masters, the transformed death knights were mediocre, with an average level of only 45. If they really fought, they could probably bully ordinary elite troops. The guards of the great nobles are still not enough to see.

...Of course, if you change the equipment, it will be completely different. But who's going to prepare powerful gear for these guys? Everyone has no friendship!

Don't forget, they were everyone's enemies during their lifetimes!

The traversers don't like to use the spells of the **** system. When they transform the death knight, they pay more attention to the integrity of the memory and the growth of the death knight. As for the controllability, it doesn't matter - they are anyway. If you can't betray, you can't even hide your thoughts, then it doesn't matter.

As a result, there is a death knight at the gate of each warehouse. They are silent, sitting there motionless almost all day long. If there is no order, they can even not move their nests for ten days and a half months, just like Bodhidharma. .

Not all death knights can't let go of the grievances and grievances in their lives. Some death knights are very open. Some people even think that this life form is very interesting. They actively participate in various things and are quite active.

For example, the patrol of the castle is now in charge of these death knights with skeleton soldiers.

This looks like a certain demon king's castle, and more than one person has complained about this, but the three or more sprayed all their complaints back with just one sentence.

"If you have any opinions, how about you be the patrol captain yourself?"

So they had no opinion.

Travelers don't mind being the janitor, anyway, they can sit in the guard room in a daze, chat, or read graphic novels or something - there are network writers in the squatting team at home, some comics, and some in the past ten years. Among the writers and painters who have changed careers, there is no shortage of spiritual food.

But leading a team on patrol is different, you can't watch while walking. The castle is not a street. If you bow your head, you will bump into the wall if you are not careful.

Mrs. Tia ran very fast, running past two patrols one after another. A death knight who led the patrol also smiled and said to her: "Don't be in such a hurry, there is plenty of free time." - This is a common joke among the death knights, because after death, it is all free time. .

In normal times, she will definitely stop politely to say hello to the other party, or chat a few words. But today she ignored it at all and was still running all the way. He was obviously just a level 6 civilian, but he ran out of the speed of a professional adventurer.

In just a while, she ran to the castle cafeteria-unless it was something that needed to be kept secret, under normal circumstances, passers-by were accustomed to chatting in the cafeteria.

In the cafeteria, Prett, Fenghuang, Panda and Sanyu were waiting for her.

After Mrs. Tia came, they didn't talk nonsense, and told her directly about Singold's current situation.

"...This is the general situation." Pratt sighed and said, "We are also in a dilemma now and don't know what to do. So I will ask you first and ask for your opinion."

Mrs. Tia was silent for a while, then asked, "He... is he doing well now?"

"It was a good time before, but it's not good now." Pratt replied, "He is under a lot of psychological pressure, and he is unhappy every day."

"...Are I and Sairi a burden to him?" Mrs. Tia asked in a low voice.

"From what I've observed, it's not." Pratt shook his head. "If he felt that you were a burden to him, he would never have been so miserable -- IMHO, for someone like him, the solution' There are so many ways to bear the burden, and it's not worth the pain at all. Only what he cares about, what he cares about, can make him suffer."

"So, is there anything I can do to help him?" Mrs. Tia's eyes brightened and she asked eagerly.

Travelers, look at me, I look at you, and we are all at a loss.

They never thought that Mrs. Tia thought of this.