Chapter 260

Lu Zhengkang, carrying a sword, fiddled with the vampire's ashes. He turned out a black hooded robe, a red cloth scale armor, a ruby headring, a pair of leather boots, a pair of black trousers, a letter and a pocket of gold coins.

The letter was written in flowery Nord: "Kadi, my descendant, the great king hakong is gathering people. It is believed that he has mastered the mystery of eternal night. The future of the blood clan is in our hands. I need you to take part in the attack on those annoying watchers of standal, kill them as much as possible, be careful of their weapons, and spare your life at the critical moment. ”The signature is "your master, Jonah"

after reading the letter, the only name that Lu Zhengkang is familiar with is hakong.

Almost all the vampires in the sky originate from an ancient clan, namely volkihar. The Lord of this "blood line" is hakong, an ancient vampire whose activities can be traced back to the first era. It is said that it is the blood lineage of the great prince transformed by the demon God Morag bar himself, and his wife and daughter are the legendary daughters of lenggang Their blood has the power to stain the sun.

Lu Zhengkang is not interested in the activities of vampires at all. What worries him is that the two sides in the war, that is, the warlords of vampires and standal, whose chaotic and scattered routes of action may affect his seclusion life.

For security reasons, Lu Zhengkang plans to build sentries.

Enchant all kinds of enchantments to an instrument, and then let the mortal monitor the resting place of the wolf pack and even the nearby tundra area at any time.

But the dead are too scarce. Lu Zhengkang has to find a way to set up an alarm, so that he can replace the sheep dead with simple logic.

The way of alarm can be simpler. Once the life and dead spirit activities are observed, the sheep dead spirit will notify the dead spirit through the soul link, and then the dead spirit will check it, and then notify Lu Zhengkang after confirming the threat. This not only ensures the efficiency, but also reduces the error.

So we must give the dead free access to the pure land.

This is not difficult. Just give the Epiphyllum seal, which is equivalent to the key.

Lu Zhengkang made the model of the monitor, with a shuttle on top of a stick. The shuttle is made of petal shaped iron sheet. Every petal is enchanted, such as Hawkeye, life detection, necromancer detection, underwater vision and so on. Almost every spell that can be used in detection has been enchanted two or three times.

Lu Zhengkang let the sheep dead attach himself. In a moment, the monitor lights up, and the environment transforms a huge amount of information, which directly smashes the logical core of the dead. Then the troll is stunned to see the dead under his command turn into smoke.

It's too

It doesn't matter. Lu Zhengkang doesn't get discouraged. He also realizes what his mistake is. He asks the sheep death spirit to activate all the arrays at one time. The instantaneous information flow is too big.

He put six sheep dead souls into the monitor.

Whoo!

The magic energy on the surface of the shuttle boils like a flame, like a torch in the sky. The dark green light shines deeply on the resting place of the wolves.

Feeling the information flow in the spiritual link, Lu Zhengkang nodded and finished. The next step is to establish a logical chain, so that the sheep dead can distinguish the situation that needs to be alerted.

In short, it took Lu Zhengkang three days to go to church.

As soon as he was entrusted with the task of checking the alarm message, he rubbed his hands, looked excited and yelled "don't worry, give it to me!" The ghost's voice is empty, hoarse and low. With the expression of number one, it looks like a demon who wants to eat a child.

Lu Zhengkang gets up early every day and inserts gold sand. He breaks his finger bone twice before he stops. Then he practices iron head skill. He smashes his head with a wooden mallet. The more he beats, the more energetic he gets. He only feels his brain opening, the more he thinks. What's more, his auditory hallucination is aggravated by the pain. In the early morning, his mind is even more lively than a party.

One set down, and then began to build fish ponds, dig holes, water, this water is ice and snow melting water, very cold.

In particular, what makes Lu Zhengkang feel magical is to create things out of thin air. The ice and snow created by magic power are real. After melting, water flows. It's very strange, not to mention the art of turning stone into gold. It's extremely interesting. It's faster than money printing machine.

Maybe when he reaches a certain level, he can directly create life. No way - Lu Zhengkang has created life, which is composed of three elements. Their body and soul are shaped by magic power. Lu Zhengkang provides logic, reason and emotion. He still doesn't know the principle of the whole process, as if it was determined by heaven. Moreover, he has tried to create elements again, which can always be realized success.

The element life created in this way is very weak and consumes the magic power of pure land. Lu Zhengkang only left the first three elements in the end.

When the fish pond is built, the problem arises.

This water is fresh water.

What Lu Zhengkang can catch is saltwater fish.

Is it possible to build a lake?

That's too much trouble.

Let's put the fish ponds on hold for the time being, and then go to the big lakes in the south of the sky to catch fresh water fish for breeding.

Lu Zhengkang wrote off the construction of fish ponds in his mission log and planned to start building salt fields.This is convenient. It's just digging square pits on the ice sheet to separate the evaporation tank and crystallization tank. The difficulty lies in the refining of coarse salt.

I don't know. It's the same to eat crude salt directly.

Lu Zhengkang is optimistic about this.

He also plans to raise bees, grow apple trees, flowers, sugar beets

It's a bit too much work.

Lu Zhengkang also wants to develop agricultural machinery

A week went by and the exophytic armor has not been renewed.

Jonas saw Lu Zhengkang and found that he was sad. "What's the matter, sir? You don't seem happy

When Lu Zhengkang saw the boy, he thought of building a house.

"Nothing. There are too many things. I'm a little busy."

The boy was silent for a moment and asked carefully, "well, you will come to see me again, won't you?"

Lu Zhengkang laughed and put his hands on Jonas's shoulder. "Of course."

It's always the younger generation who abandons the older generation. How can the elder abandon the younger generation.

The boy grinned.

Jonas, he was abandoned by his parents It's a good guess. Lu Zhengkang knew it by heart and planned to keep it a secret.

"Come on, put out your hand."

The boy spread out his right hand.

The troll put his broad palm on the boy's palm.

Jonas frowned at the slight tingling in his palm, but he did not shrink.

"All right."

When Lu Zhengkang took back his hand, the boy saw a beautiful golden pattern on his palm.

"What is this? Is it your alien space?"

"Here's the key. That strange space has a name. "

"What's the name?"

"A place of peace."

"That's nice..."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, "let's go. I've prepared something delicious for you."

Troll took the boy's hand and walked slowly in the mountain road outside Dongbao.

Until a thin, steaming Nord man in thin linen stopped him.

"There's a letter for you, sir!"

Lu Zhengkang's three eyes are almost staring out.

Now the temperature is below zero and the man is covered with frost.

Messenger of skyline Province Too hard core!