Chapter 255

Lu Zhengkang sighed. He really didn't want to say too much truth to the children, because on the one hand, it seemed that the truth was worthless, and on the other hand, the children bothered the elders to say such empty words.

"In a word, it's better to study hard than to do anything now. Don't make trouble everywhere, and don't do anything dangerous to make me worry."

"Yes, sir."

"If you understand," Lu Zhengkang said with a smile, "I'll make you delicious food and bring you dried mutton."

The boy seemed to forget his troubles and be happy again.

The books Jonas prepared for Lu Zhengkang this time are all theories and biographies. Lu Zhengkang asked him to pay more attention to the books of the Department of change, including the detection of life, the detection of death, and so on.

Enchantment is an advanced skill. The combination of Rune and array is also very particular. Lu Zhengkang still needs more books to improve his skills.

Jonas has a good talent for magic, but he seems to have a greater passion for swordsmanship. He is more like a Nord barbarian than a Brighton with ELF blood.

At the thought of martial arts, Lu Zhengkang never forgets the internal power of magic reform again. In other words, now he has made some achievements.

The sheep death spirit controls the inner skeleton of the exophytic armor. The small rigid plates like scales can form layered power like muscles, which can bring extra explosive power to Lu Zhengkang. At the same time, it also greatly improves the flexibility of the whole armor. It's almost the same as an ordinary expert who can't release internal force and external force. This means that Lu Zhengkang can use some more advanced moves.

In addition, the necromancer has many uses. For example, it can be used in the imperial shooting mechanism to achieve the magic effect of flying sword. Lu Zhengkang plans to buy some iron ore and try to make some flying swallows in his sleeves.

This time Jonas was prepared with mutton bread, or mutton bread.

The soup was made in the pure land. Before entering Dongbao, Lu Zhengkang put the iron pot on the cart and pulled it into the pub.

Fourteen quarts of delicious mutton soup is enough for everyone in Dongbao to drink. In fact, Lu Zhengkang left the soup barrel in the tavern so that everyone who came here could eat a bowl of fresh soup with large pieces of mutton.

The jubilant people chanted the praise of "gourmet". The Bard sang loudly and played his worn-out lute hard. The steaming steam and strong aroma filled the small wooden tavern. The music and noise filled the gap between the wood and the stone, and also smashed the firewood burning in the fire pool. The sign with "frozen stove" on the door was still cold Shaking in the sea breeze - no one cares. Today, the tavern is not closed, and the residents of Dongbao who follow the delicious food are about to step on the threshold.

Lu Zhengkang met the Lord of Dongbao, a nordhan named Karada, who was wearing simple linen clothes. He looked very thin and even thinner. However, he was not afraid of the cold and had bright eyes. Although his golden hair had been stained with gray, he was still very energetic.

His voice was deep and persuasive, his eyes would not look around when chatting with others, and he had no prejudice against Dongbao college.

Lu Zhengkang talked with him about the history of Dongbao. The LORD kept sighing. In his words, Dongbao used to be the capital of the sky, but the annihilation crisis brought huge casualties to them, and then the great collapse of the Quaternary in 122 destroyed most of the city.

Dongbao city is built on a high cliff by the sea of the dead. The collapse of the cliff led to the rupture of the cliff and the collapse of the earth. The college in the center is not damaged at all, and the road connecting to the college is not completely broken.

No wonder many people regard this disaster as a conspiracy of the college. There are few such coincidences in the world. However, the chief mage of the Academy, a ran, repeatedly assured that the mages had nothing to do with the disaster.

Having said that, Dongbao has actually declined. It's sad that it has only the scale of a village so far.

Lu Zhengkang didn't have much desire to explore such a history, so he perfunctorily said a few words.

Of course, the Lord also saw that he was absent-minded, so he said that if Lu Zhengkang had any trouble in Dongbao, he could come to him.

Dongbao, a village with several people, is in trouble. Lu Zhengkang almost laughs when he hears about it. What kind of trouble can such a place encounter? In other words, who can solve the trouble that really troubles Lu Zhengkang?

"Of course, thank you for your kindness, Lord kalada."

The Lord nodded and turned to join the dancing crowd, who surrounded the Bard like a magpie flying around a tree.

At a certain moment, Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt that he might be a minstrel in the future.

It's fun to travel through the sky, explore the ruins, and spread your own and other people's stories around.

Jonas, with a round stomach and a heartless smile, sat on the bench and applauded the outstanding dancers.

Lu Zhengkang is shrinking in the corner. When the joy really begins, he will be insignificant as the introduction of the joy. However, it will not make him feel lost. It is also a kind of happiness to just look at other people's smile.

Leave soon, Lu Zhengkang did not send the end of the mutton to Jonas, Brayton boy complained that the last fish has not finished."You share some with your classmates, don't worry about eating by yourself."

"I've divided! But they are so shameless that they always eat all my food, so I hide it secretly. "

"Why don't you eat what you hide?"

"If you hide for a long time, you forget. Hee hee. "

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, this little fool.

Finally, he told him to be careful not to cause trouble, so Lu Zhengkang went back.

On a snowy night, there are new guests on the dead coast. Lu Zhengkang still looks at the boats that salvage the sunken ships. Originally, there was only one ship left, floating alone on the sea, quite lazy. His insipid mood was disturbed by the faint smell of blood in the wind.

Lu Zhengkang looked at the mudflat in the south. In the deep shadow of the night, there were several undulating figures. One escaped in front, and the other three or two were chasing after him.

The air is filled with the smell of the dead spirit. Lu Zhengkang has been dealing with the dead spirit manang for a long time, and naturally he can feel this unnatural cold smell.

The smell comes from the runaway.

The pursuer also found the troll man. After all, he was standing on a high reef, and the dim light of the stars and the moon lit up his body through the clouds.

"Be careful! There are vampires A high pitched baritone roared.

Lu Zhengkang has now determined that the runaway is a vampire, an undead that feeds on human beings and should be hostile to the living world.

The vampire's icy scarlet eyes shot out from under the hood and looked at the troll in the air. It seemed that a long snake with a fishy smell came out of the eyes and wanted to tear Lu Zhengkang to pieces.

The troll jumps into the shadow of the rock.

Silent for a while, both sides of the chase have been close to the reef. The vampire seems to think that Lu Zhengkang will be a good hostage or food, so he runs to the back of the reef.

The pursuers, because of their long distance, watched the vicious undead disappear into the shadow. The intense red blood lit up. It was the touch of vampire, a life depriving necromancer.

"No!" They painfully closed their eyes and decided that Lu Zhengkang was killed.

The next second, a rapid, sharp hiss, accompanied by a brief sound of impact, the vampire turned into a twisted body flying backwards, and hit the towering ice wall.

Silent, a huge steel figure step by step out from behind the reef, behind is the sea of the dead.