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These three are all characters in the DLC Dawn Guardian. Isran is the leader and soul of the Dawn Guardian, Gunma is a blacksmith and animal trainer, and Xi Lang is a soy sauce character whose name resembles laundry detergent.

In the story of the entire DLC, Lu Zhengkang is more impressed. One is the crossbow used by the guards, which is cool, and the second is the soul stone mound, which is the holy land of the necromancer.

Lu Zhengkang is so curious about the soul stone mound that he has the urge to start the plot now.

However, Jonas hasn't grown up yet, let's put it aside for now.

Lu Zhengkang's current strength is quite strong, he can hide in the pure land even if he fights, and he is completely capable of breaking into the sky alone, but he is personally satisfied with the life of an otaku, and usually he is not happy to move.He still has a lot of things to learn and delve into, and he has not yet reached the stage where he needs to look for relics everywhere.

Wearing exogenous armor, Lu Zhengkang rushed all the way back to the rest of the wolves. The wolves of the ice plains were transferred to the pure land by him and turned to be shepherds. Now the shack is empty.

Lu Zhengkang removed his armor and jacket, and as usual went into the bedding to sleep comfortably for a long time.

As a result, he was beaten up before waking up.

A few rude robbers wandered around in the shack, rummaging for the cargo box, and ruthlessly gave the trolls who were sleeping and slumbering a few feet. When they found the food, they yelled and became extremely noisy. Like a group of baboons in heat.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they were lying on the ground with their limbs broken, and their necks were still bitten by soul-sucking tapeworms.

The troll's face was calm, and four stupid thieves with three eyes on the ground roam around.

A Nord, an empire, an orc, a wood elf, good.

Lu Zhengkang said in a flat tone: "You know? I was wondering a while ago, what the dead souls transformed by human souls would be like, and you came just right."

Both the Nords and the orcs were swearing, the wood elves looked serious and seemed to be doing counter-attack measures, while the empires collapsed directly, begging for mercy, saying that they had the old and the young, and let the great trolls kill him.

At this moment, there was a burst of bear roar from outside the shack, Lu Zhengkang turned his head and looked at it, and a majestic white bear stuck his head in through the wide stone window.

The wood elves smiled. The great forest will shelter the followers of the Green Covenant. Let the guardians of nature tear this troll to pieces!

The white bear is the strongest beast nearby. Not long after it moved to the tundra, it roared angrily at the troll man, and its voice echoed like Hong Zhong shocked.

Lu Zhengkang did not show any weakness, and returned with a thunderous roar, as if a hundred gunpowder kegs exploded on the ground. The white bear was so scared that his face was distorted, his saliva splashed, and he shrank back, then twisted his big ass. Fleeing frantically.

The smug smile on the Wood Elf's face stiffened.

The Nord closed his mouth, and the orcs dared not yell again.

Only the cry of the empire grew louder.

Lu Zhengkang looked back at his captives and said softly, "Usually, I value every life, but you must be willing to give your lives for great magic, right?"

"Say no, will you let us go?" The empire's nose and tears were full of luck.

"No." Lu Zhengkang smiled.

"What do you mean?" Nord asked cautiously.

"Still not." Lu Zhengkang smiled again.

At this time, the four robbers all cried.

The troll man laughed, "Don't worry! Don't cry! Be a ghost in the future, you still have to enjoy it!"

The faintly blue necromancer can emit a cold light, depriving all vitality, the soul-sucking tapeworm vigorously sucked, four human souls covered in black mist floated and flew into the blue light ball floating in the air.

Death will defeat my enemy!

Pain will distort your soul!

In wailing, turn into my servant!

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Four faintly blue spirit bodies flew out of the necromantic light ball one after another.

Lu Zhengkang whispered: "Today is the day of your death and the day of your rebirth. Today, you start a new life, ranked in the order of your resurrection. Your current names are numbers, one, two, three, and four."

Death and pain completely distorted the souls of these four bandits. In the process, they lost many memories, became obedient, powerful and terrifying.

Hearing Lu Zhengkang's words, the four ghosts nodded obediently, "Understand, Master."

Lu Zhengkang is very satisfied with them, with a strong soul and excellent intelligence, they can learn, and they are much more useful than those dead sheep.

"The undead have unique talents for frost spells and motivation, I will teach you, you must learn."

Lu Zhengkang took them into the Pure Land, and went in with him.

In today's Pure Land, the sky is scorching everlasting sun, the earth is a smooth field, and an ice peak stands in the center. This is the only ups and downs, and the mother's teardrops are kept on top of the ice peak.Outside the ice sheet is a circular field, dense crops have been paved with bright green branches, there is also a grassland, sheep flocks under the supervision of wolves.Lu Zhengkang's test area is south of the ice field.

After spending some time explaining the method to four necromancers, Lu Zhengkang left the pure land. According to the plan, he should go to buy iron ore.

The mine is not far from where the wolves rest, but when Lu Zhengkang arrived, he found that the atmosphere was very tense. Several men gathered in a group and quarreled non-stop. Lu Zhengkang stopped and listened for a while and roughly understood that it was the last night. The thief, a guard died.

Moss had come and few people came. It seemed that the attacker was the same as the wolves who broke into the rest area.

Lu Zhengkang walked over and asked from a distance, "Everyone! I'm here to collect mines! Do you have iron ore?"

The crowd turned their heads and looked at the weird man. A gray-haired old man Nord came over with a pale face, but he tried to give a gentle expression, "This friend, of course we sell iron ore, how much do you need?"

"How many do you have?"

"There are five thousand pounds in stock now."

"How did you sell it?"

"One pound and two silver coins."

After some bargaining, Lu Zhengkang bought 600 pounds of iron ore and spent almost all the silver coins. These iron ore is of average grade, and there is no fake or inferior goods. The troll man was also given a big cart by friendship, Gurulu Pushed to the depths of the tundra.

When no one was there, Lu Zhengkang immediately collected the ore into the Pure Land.

He intends to divide the six hundred pounds into two halves, half of which is melted and cast into steel ingots, and the other half is transformed into gold ore by using the technique of shining stones to cast gold bricks.

After a busy period, five days later, he bought all the stock in the pit, and now his steel ingots are more than enough.

It was a busy week with a bumper harvest. Lu Zhengkang crafted Feiyan in the sleeve of the lower ninth rank weapon of the Swordsman Villa, and enchanted the soul to covenant. In this way, he controlled the sheep necromancer to possess these fusiforms. His darts fly at high speed in an area of ​​several hundred yards, just like a real flying swallow. It is definitely a must-have weapon for murder and arson travel at home.

This kind of mechanism can be activated once in midair, and the internal mechanism shoots a smaller and faster flying needle, whether it is poisoning or enchanting, it is a life-threatening thing.

There is another set of concealed weapon techniques for Feiyan in the sleeve, but Lu Zhengkang does not need it, because even if he uses the power of thinking is very effective, it is much more flexible than pure martial arts, and the use of necromantic possession can be controlled at a time. A large number of flying swallows in the sleeves-as long as there are enough dead spirits, it is only necessary to use the brain to manipulate the mind only, which is very convenient.

In this way, the sheep must expand.

The frozen soil in some areas of the tundra was almost scraped off by Lu Zhengkang, and now it was very pitiful to see a bare slab.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't spend money anyway.