MTL - Undead Farm-Chapter 7 Corpse farm
The mysterious system of the night has only four abilities:
Item identification, undead imprint, undead recovery, and finally this building function.
After opening the building panel, I took a closer look at the night, then silently closed it and waited for two minutes before opening it again.
"Mistaken?"
There is only one building icon in the building bar, and the rest are very faint and invisible, and the only building is...
Corpse farm...
[Body smell farm] Undead does not need 996, they like 007! The farm can shorten the crop growth cycle according to the labor time of the undead, and the higher the quality of the corpse, the better the crop quality.
Construction materials required: 5 bodies, 30 units of logs, 100 pieces of gold coins.
Maximum working unit: 4.
The construction of the undead requires the body to be normal, and the logs can be understood. The gold coin is a tradition, but why is this building a farm?
Shouldn't it be a bone pile tomb slaughterhouse?
On the night of the night, I looked back at the old bones that were stalking in the distance, and shrugged my shoulders helplessly.
It seems that if you want to develop your younger brother, you can only rely on the undead recovery skills to slowly pull.
However, this building is a pre-construction at first glance. If you don't build it, the building behind it will not come out, but what if the building behind it is so pit?
Besides, what did he do with a dead soul?
On the night of the third day, he frowned, and subconsciously took a bite of dry bread from the board. Although he was not hungry, he liked to chew on his mouth when he thought.
This black bread, which is similar to bricks, happens to be his chewing gum.
But the bread just entered, a line of blue words crossed in his mind:
[You have swallowed up the energy of 0.0001, and currently accumulates the energy of 0.0001. 】
Night three more:! ! !
That's it!
It seems that in addition to the body of the corpse, he can get the energy of the creature when he devours the general food, and the energy of 10 points can be converted into a soul energy.
Does this mean that he can live an ordinary life?
Thinking of this, I climbed the board at night.
Dried meat, effective!
Coarse cake, effective!
Water, invalid,
Wood...
Poem!
“Well, it seems that only the food made from the biomaterial can get the energy of the soul.” The third day, the teeth were removed and the conclusion was drawn.
Although the wood is strictly biological, the living energy is also there, but the taste is really bad, and the energy is so low that it can be ignored.
"Well, this corpse farm I built!"
Although the name is infiltrating, but the night is not stupid, the effect of this farm is still very strong, and can even be said to change the laws of nature.
Is it a time rule to speed up the growth cycle?
The night three shook his head.
Who will eat this well?
This is like a high-order magician who used a soil curse to dig a pit and smack it. The biggest long nose of the brain is afraid to write this.
However, it is not worth mentioning, it is clear that it is more beneficial to the night, and there is no need to hesitate to choose the corpse and normal food.
The trouble is that the energy of the food in the food is relatively low. The food of this board is enough for a normal person for half a month. It only gives him 1.502 of the vital energy, which is really low enough to be lower.
As for how did he know?
The digestive power of the undead is not a joke!
After the third day, I took a picture of the belly without change. I jumped off the empty board, then picked up five bows from the ground, and then picked two long swords. He, one old bone,
As for the cow, it is still handed over by the old bones.
"7 points of soul."
On the night of the night, he licked his lips, and the corpse smelled the farm ahead of time. He had to solve the debt owed today.
Objects, naturally, are those of the abandoned jungle.
According to Weng Ling, Goblin is generally stationed in the depths of the jungle, because there are more animals and more food. Although there are also Goblin in the periphery of the jungle, they are generally old. Weak and sick.
Those who don't want to be eaten by the tribes can only leave the group early and look for food outside the jungle where the prey is scarce.
And they are now the prey of the night.
On the night of the night, I carefully examined the broken branches, every footprint, every footprint, and even every new soil. He had to dig it out to see if the feces inside was new or old. What have you eaten in the past few days...
Two hours passed, and the third night finally found his first prey today:
A white-haired Goblin!
This Goblin was dry and had no rags on his body. There was only a short walking stick. When he found it on the night, it was happily picking a small mushroom by a tree stump.
The night did not rush to a sword to get rid of this old brother Brin, but observed after a while to wave the old bones to take the cow pretending to pass by.
Sure enough, just the sound of a shrub shook the old brother Brin, and immediately sneaked into the tree and observed it.
When it was discovered that a man who was weak and windy was holding a fat black cow, his eyes directly radiated, and his mouth continued to drool.
But after thinking about holding the cane for a while~www.novelbuddy.com~ it finally shook his head and quietly retreated from the place and disappeared into the woods.
But it didn't take long for it to appear again soon, followed by six slightly younger Goblins, whose weapons were much richer, and the sharpened wooden spears and stone axes were standard, the one headed by Arm Boblin even took a short knife.
"Old things, if you dare to lie to me, I will cook you in the pot tonight!" One-armed brother Brin was evil.
The outer jungle has rarely appeared since the stone wall was built, but from time to time there will still be some naughty children who are not afraid of death, turning over the wall to come in for adventure, that is also their few happy moments.
Human flesh is much more delicious than those savage beasts.
But an old man, who ran with a cow, was the first to hear about it.
But don't believe it, the desire for food still let it bring people over, even if you are cheated, you can eat a meat tonight, although it is sour, it is old.
"Boss, cow, cow!"
A skinny Goblin rewarded with excitement.
"Use what you say! What are you doing, go around!"
I thought about it and added: "Don't move the cow, give me the old man!"
A few times, the old bones and the black cows were immediately surrounded by these Goblin.
"Oh, this old man's arm is mine!"
A tall and thin Goblin can't help it. He licks the old bones with his spear. Whoever kills has the right to pick food first. This is one of them.
But with a bang, a beast arrow stared into its left eye, and a huge impulse went straight into the brain, ending its dream.
"There is an ambush!"
