Chapter 37
After a brief surprise, Heath observed the necklace.
The unremarkable necklace in front of me is actually a piece of genuine wizard equipment, with an intermediate apprenticeship level.
The name of the wizard equipment is called the ghost scout, and its function is to control a ghost to monitor an area within a hundred meters.
Heath subconsciously injects magic into it, ready to activate it.
However, the necklace did not respond after the magic was injected.
He couldn't help taking up the necklace and looking at it, only to find a clear crack on the pendant of the necklace.
Obviously, this necklace has been damaged.
'It's a pity...'
Fortunately, the complete blueprint related to this piece of wizard equipment has been extracted by the system. With these blueprints, he can completely fix it.
'When you're done, let's go back and repair it! '
Heath made a decision silently in his heart.
Immediately, he put the necklace in his hand and observed it carefully.
This is a pendant necklace, tied with a silver chain, underneath is a diamond pendant.
Pendant seems to be engraved with some pattern, and the wear is already very serious. Heath looked at it for a long time before recognizing that the pattern was like a strange fish.
'This pattern...should be the wizard in the Golden Islands, right...'
The Golden Islands, that is another witch domain, the range is larger than the sea of dark trees It's vast, and its power is much stronger than the Dark Sea of Trees.
'The woman’s husband seems to be a sailor who runs a boat. He probably picked it up by accident during the Sea Territory activity...'
wizard world has it all year round It's no surprise that the event of a mortal picking up the wizard item happened.
Immediately, he opened the mouth to explain to the woman: "This necklace is an item of our wizard world. Your previous illness was caused by it. There is no benefit to wearing it on your body, so I will accept it. "
The woman hurriedly said: "Okay, my lord, thank you, my lord."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"So it is!"
"This is the curse of the black magic."
"Thanks to Lord Wizard."
Continent has always been circulating the legend that'wizard items have been given black magic, mortals will be cursed if touched' and so on, so everyone is very cautious about wizard things.
Immediately, Heath took out a bottle of potion to improve physique and handed it to the woman: "As a price, this potion is given to you. It can improve people's physique."
This is extracted by Heath from the Life Refining Manual, and the effect is equivalent to the golden blood taken in the Forgotten Land.
The woman quickly took the boy to Heath and expressed her gratitude: "Thank you, Lord wizard, thank you, thank you, come on, Ellen, thank you Lord wizard, thank you Lord wizard."
The surrounding crowd was envious again.
The matter is now over.
Immediately, the earl walked out of the gate, and there was a simple propaganda platform on the steps outside the gate, and the square under the propaganda platform was convenient.
The earl stood in front of the fence of the propaganda platform and spoke loudly to the people in the square below: "I, Lord Riden, Diss Croya, I wish you all... "
After a long and passionate speech, the earl suddenly gave the right to speak to Heath: "...Next, let the Lord Wizard send us blessings."
Heath froze for a moment: "I don't need it anymore."
He is neither here nor prepared.
Earl said with a smile: "Master wizard, let’s say something casually. No matter what you say, everyone will be very happy. You see, everyone here welcomes you and they are looking forward to it. Here you are."
"Master Wizard, say something!"
"Wizard! Wizard!"
People shouted the name of Heath in the square. , Looked excited.
Heath didn't refuse to refuse when he saw this, and walked onto the preaching stage.
But he really didn't know what to say, so after thinking about it, he raised his right hand with a'bang', and summon came out with a Fireball.
In the eyes of people full of excitement, he raised his right hand and pointed to the sky.
Fireball's'shoo', flying towards the sky like an off-string arrow, followed by a "bang!" sound, exploded into countless fire stars, which fell in the shape of an umbrella.
At this moment, everyone's sight is firmly grasped by the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the midsummer night sky.
At the same time, Heath offered his blessing: "Happy Holidays to everyone."
...
At the same time, Tower of Shadows.
Jessica walked on the way to the cafeteria, rubbing her sour arms continuously.
The assessment task she received was to raise scale devil larvae. This dirty and smelly heart insect is extremely laborious to take care of, and it is not much better than Ender's picking screaming fruit.
'If only I could receive a tax mission like Robbins or an out mission like Heath...'
Sighing in her heart, Jessica walked into the cafeteria.
The sound in the canteen is much noisier than normally, and the apprentices are whispering and seemingly discussing something.
Did something happen?
Just as Jessica was guessing, a shout came from over there: "Jessica, here!"
Jessica turned her head and saw Ender.
When she walked over, she suddenly found Ender smiling very happy.
This makes Jessica very curious, after all, he has been frowning since the start of the assessment task.
Jessica can’t help asking: "Is there anything new happening?"
Ender said: "You guessed it."
paused, he taking pleasure in other people's misfortune said: "You know? The idiot Robbins was turned into a toad to feed the reptiles by the people of Red Devil's Blood, hahaha!"
Jessica was taken aback: "What's the matter?"
Ender sneered: "Who knows how that idiot offends people, he deserves it if he is dead anyway."
Jessica frowned: "What do you say about the tower? "
Robins went out to collect taxes on behalf of Tower of Shadows. This is related to the tower's money bag, and furthermore, it is related to the authority of the tower.
An apprentice next to him said: "I don’t know yet, it seems that I’m still negotiating, maybe I have to fight."
Ender said: "The best fight, the best It is the direct destruction of Red Devil's Blood. Everyone divides the resources. I have had enough of screaming fruit, damn it!"
...
Heath was right when he was in the tower. The powerful wizard equipment in the trading area was very greedy, but the price of thousands of magic stones made him stay away.
This unexpected harvest really made him happy, so 2nd day after the end of Midsummer Eve, he enthusiastically started to study the wizard equipment he had acquired and tried to repair it. it.
But after careful study, he found that the inner structure of this wizard equipment was too badly damaged. The rune sequence had been completely disrupted, and it was really bad.
If the pictogram is a bit like a metaphor, it is like a ragged piece of clothing. Patching is no longer useful.
The difficulty of repairing this piece of wizard equipment is no less than making a new one.
Anyway, blueprint is also available. The main material can be smelted directly with a necklace, and it can be smelted into a style you like.
So after thinking about it, Heath decided to recreate one directly.
Collecting materials, deducing blueprints, and calculating rune arrangements. After a few days of preparatory work, Heath began to build his first piece of wizard equipment...
Days later, the cellar laboratory.
On the ceiling, the oil basin tied by the chain was burning in zi zi, and the jumping flame lit up the dim basement.
Nothing has changed in other places, just a row of iron hooks on the left wall.
On each hook, there is a corpse with clothes removed.
One of the materials for making ghost scouts is human souls, so Heath commissioned Earl Croya to help him get some humans who had just died.
This is not difficult. Ridden City is a big city with tens of thousands of people. Everyday all people die for various reasons.
Before the long wooden table, Heath is making final preparations.
Put two polenta and a sleeping flower together, mash them and put them in a beaker for distillation, and finally mix them with several other materials, and a "soul washing water" will be successfully accomplished. .
"Ding!" The sound of the glass test tube hitting the metal shelf.
Heath lifted the test tube and put it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully. There was some blue medicinal liquid floating in the test tube.
This is the soul washing water, the potion used to wash the soul, and it is used to erase all the emotions of the soul. It is an indispensable material for making ghost scouts.
Everything is ready.
Putting down the soul washing water, Heath beckoned to the iron hook over there.
"oh la la!" The sound of metal chains rubbing against each other.
Under the influence of the wizard's hand, a corpse floated up, left the iron hook, floated to the experimental table, and lay flat there.
This is the corpse of a man. The scar on his neck shows his identity. This is a death row prisoner.
When the earl gave him the materials, he wrote down the identity information of each corpse carefully, and nailed it to his chest with iron nails.
Heath picked it up and read it briefly. As he guessed, this was indeed a death row prisoner. He was hanged for raping and killing an eight-year-old girl.
"Very good material."
After a round of inspection, Heath was very satisfied with the material.
Immediately, he officially started.
He first took a bottle of red potion from the shelf. This is a soul integration potion that can integrate scattered souls.
The soul is broken after death, and the function of this potion is to regroup the soul.
Heath pried open the man's mouth and fed it the potion to drink.
He then brought a bowl of transparent oil-like viscous liquid, which is soul recovery water, which can awaken the soul of the dead.
After death, the soul will remain in the world for a period of time, during which the soul recovery water can be effective.
Heath picked up a small brush and brushed the resuscitation water all over the man's body. This is an important link related to the success of spell, so he brushed very meticulously, not letting go of every corner.
It took a few minutes before he finished.
Immediately, he raised a hand and placed it on the corpse, and at the same time he recited an obscure incantion.
When the last syllable fell, suddenly.
The lying corpse opened its eyes droopingly.