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Chapter 38 Inspiration

Dodalian appeared, looked inside the room, shook her head and said, "She is determined to die, and she can persuade her to come back in this way. It's so amazing. She is worthy of being a natural psychic, with a delicate and sensitive mind."

Luo Heng looked at him with a strange expression. Dodarian never praised others. No matter how Luo Heng or the King of Steel Bone memories, there was no trace of him praising others. No, there must be a conspiracy.

"What do you want to say?" Luo Qing said.

"I want to accept students, too." Dodalian said in a slight manner.

It turned out that this was the purpose, but when you accept students, why did you feel so tactful that you wanted to pick up the bride? Luo Cheng refused without hesitation: "Melissa can't do it."

This is the most important person to strengthen the steel collar after Luo Heng. How could he hand it over to Dodalian? What can a black warrior teach her? Can she teach her to be a melee warrior? Besides, the great sage Longsad has already made a reservation, so don't fight because of robbing students.

"Of course, Melissa is not suitable to be my student. I mean restarting the altar of reincarnation and reincarnating a black warrior as my student." Dodarian explained.

"Restart the altar of reincarnation? What's wrong with the altar of reincarnation?" Luo Heng said in surprise, and then he thought that the steel-boned collar had indeed not been reincarnated by the black warrior for a long time. Could it be because of the altar?

There are wild skeleton zombies and lichs in this world, but there are absolutely no wild black warriors. There is only one reincarnation altar in the world, located on the southern coast of the steel collar, and the black warrior is an artificial undead creature transformed through the reincarnation altar.

The undead has no ability to materialize and can only use magic or mental attacks. However, some undead were powerful warriors during their lifetime and had exquisite combat skills. Without entity, they could not use this technique.

The Black Warrior is reincarnated from the undead, possesses the ability to materialize, can use weapons and armor, and has strong melee ability.

Moreover, they can blur in a non-combat posture, have excellent ability to infiltrate and hide, and are the best candidates for assassins and thieves.

Originally, the black warrior was not suitable for being a guard. His advantage was not to fight head-on, but the problem was that the King of Bone was invincible in melee combat, and no one had just won it.

As the guard of the King of Bones, the ability to confront the head is not important, and the ability to stealth and conceal is better complementary to it, so Dodalian is the most convenient guard used by the King of Bones.

However, even though the black warrior is so useful, why have there been no black warrior reincarnation in these years?

Luo Qin knew about this before, but he didn't take it seriously. Not to mention the black warriors, the lich undead have no newcomers for many years. Looking around, there are all a group of old men, old ladies, and no new face.

But now, I heard Dalian’s meaning, is it because of the altar of reincarnation that there is no new black warrior?

"It's broken, typhoons broke five hundred years ago." Dodarian said.

"Oh, why don't you repair it?" Luo Qing asked.

Dodalian looked at Luo Ying with a strange expression, and after a while, a word broke out: "Money."

Many of the materials used to cultivate the altar of reincarnation are unique to humans. If you want to repair it, the material fee alone may cost 400,000 or 500,000 yuan. The steel bone collar is so poor that it cannot afford the forging of magic armor. How could you have money to repair the altar?

When Luo Ying heard the number of 400,000 or 500,000 yuan, he felt nervous. He had just cheated Ryanhart's 100,000 yuan sincerity and 400,000 yuan in the first phase of the project. His income had just exceeded 500,000 yuan, and he just made the forging fee. Now he needs another 500,000 yuan to build the altar? How could he have so much money?

"It's more than that. Forty or five hundred thousand is the price of five hundred years ago. Now, after so many years, the altar may have collapsed, and it may take three or four million gold coins to rebuild it." said Dodarian.

Luo Xu's eyes were all black.

Without money, the matter of building the altar was temporarily put aside, but the incident of Dodalian trying to accept students gave Luo Chu some inspiration.

...

In the hall of the Bones Castle, all the undead and lich in the entire territory were summoned, with a total of sixty-two, and everyone whispered.

"What does Your Majesty want to do?"

"You see, there are only lichs and undead, and there are not skeletons and zombies. I guess it's something that requires brains."

"Ah? I have no brains. It rotted before reincarnation." A lich knocked on his own head, and an empty muffled sound came from inside.

"Do you think that your Majesty has been getting more and more trouble recently? It was fine after sleeping for decades. In the past, the number of times we have been called has exceeded the total of hundreds of years. In the end, will it still make people sleep?"

"Oh, yes, I have insomnia. I can't sleep for several months as soon as I wake up. I haven't been sleeping for a year. Look, my skin is almost enough to kill the frog."

The whispers became more and more outrageous. Longsard took the initiative to stand up and said majesticly: "Quiet!"

The hall was quiet, but it could not last for a few seconds, and the whispering voice continued: "Have you noticed that Ronsard has changed recently, becoming like Mobak?"

"Yes, yes, I'm floating everywhere every day, without any quiet appearance of the dead. It's too floating."

"I heard that His Majesty promised him a student who was born with a psychic and asked him to preside over the orthopedic clinic. He said that the clinic was well done, so he gave the psychic to him to train. You also know that Longsard was crazy to want a good student."

"I don't know if he is a dead soul, do I know what orthopedics means."

Seeing that it was ineffective, Longsad returned as if nothing had happened. Everyone is an old man. If you listen to you, you will give you face. If you don’t give face, you can’t do anything to him.

Everyone has lived for so long, so they won’t get angry because they lose face, but he has quietly recorded the strange guys.

Teng———The life box on the throne ignited the flames of the soul.

Luo Xu's voice sounded in the hall. He was not going to discuss it with everyone, but directly ordered: "In the name of the King of Steel Bone, I ordered all Lich Kings and the Undead Saints to contribute your own strength in order to promote the prosperity and development of the territory."

"Within one year's deadline, all of you must train more than one student. The assessment will be conducted today one year later. The assessment items are divided into two major contents: intelligence and force. Comprehensive assessment, erecting monuments of honor and disgrace, with the highest score engraved in the tip of the monument and the lowest score engraved in the ground, and ranking in sequence."

"Students have no racial restrictions, but they must be voluntarily and consciously, and they cannot use any means of coercion and abuse, and they are not allowed to intimidate or corporal punishment for students."
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