Undead Farm

Chapter 91 Rat crocodile or crocodile blood porridge

"No, no!"

Sha Wencheng said seriously, clutching his chest.

"Although I handed over the soul box to you, it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want to me! It's impossible to want my armor!"

Ye Sangeng shrugged his shoulders: "I just want to have a try and have fun, since you don't want to give it to me, then forget it."

After asking Sha Wencheng to help him butcher another giant blackwater toad, Ye Sangeng saw that he was so light and light, so he also went to play once, and then he was almost melted by the stomach acid of the giant toad. Fortunately, he caught up with him at the critical moment Feng Shisan sword came out of the abdomen to see Shengtian.

But at that time, most of the shoes and leather armor on his body had been melted away, and even a lot of hair was gone, so he had to use a knife to pick a refreshing hairstyle.

"Actually, I can't borrow it even if I want to, and you can't take it out." Sha Wencheng seemed to think that his tone was a bit too much, and sighed.

"I have worn this set of armor for 20 years. Except for the helmet, the whole set of armor has been integrated with my body. It can be said that this is my body!"

Hammer hammered the breastplate, and Sha Wencheng spread his hands with a wry smile.

"Is that so..."

Ye Sangen moved his lips, and didn't say anything more about this topic, but looked up at the rising sun that was falling from the sky.

"Ah, it's dawn."

The undead have many conveniences at night, but they will be slightly weakened during the day, just like humans who don't sleep during the day and continue to stay up late at night.

For the third shift at night, that is, it can exert 110% of its strength at night, but only about 95% during the day, and the overall impact is not great.

It is his soul energy that has the greatest impact.

After deducting the daily maintenance, he still has 77.4 soul energy left, but there are more than 500 life energy on hand, which is enough for him to continue for a while.

"Let's go, it's time to go back with me." After disposing of the giant toad's body, he said to Chawen in the middle of the night.

Only by returning to the farm can he rely on the effect of the morgue to save Cha Wencheng's soul energy.

"Um...can you let me go back and deal with the zombies in the cemetery before I leave?" Sha Wencheng asked.

Due to being close to the pile of corpses for a long time, his undead aura became an inducement for many zombies to revive. If he just left like this, he was worried that those guys would cause some trouble.

Ye Sangen raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't the obelisk's shielding barrier dying out in half a year? The stone walls you used are thick, no zombies can get out, don't worry."

"Besides, maybe we will come back in the future, let them help us guard the city first."

Do you want to come back?
Sha Wencheng turned around and glanced at the mottled city wall under the morning sun, sighed, then turned his head and stepped on the steel teeth,

"go!"

"Hey? Wait! I haven't been on a crocodile yet!"

……

Although the goblin skeletons carrying a lot of weapons and equipment along the way were very slow, they finally made it back at nightfall.

Ye Sangeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the group of goblin farmers working in the field from afar.

Unconsciously, the farm under the city of Lorraine has become his home, and the feeling of returning home always makes people relax.

"Ye...ah, what's wrong with you? Why are you in such a mess?"

Ye San never expected that Weng Ling would be here at such a late hour, and as soon as he came up, he saw that he had returned to the miserable appearance when they first met, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Hey, it's just a little accident, nothing serious, let me introduce our new companion to you first."

Ye Sangen pointed at Sha Wencheng who was leading the steel-toothed crocodile and said: "My little boy, Sha Wencheng is a knight."

Fat?

Weng Ling looked at Sha Wencheng suspiciously, how could he always bring back some strange guys from every corner this night, but this time...

Why?It seems to be reliable at last.

Wearing an ordinary black armor on Sha Wencheng, it looks decent and elegant. Although the complexion on the face is a little paler and the lines are a little thicker, the aristocratic temperament makes the well-informed Weng Ling see it at a glance. come out.

Compared to the stingy night shift, this chauvinistic talent is more like an aristocrat!
Sha Wencheng walked up to Weng Ling and Beide and bowed slightly.

"Hello, two beautiful ladies, my humble servant, Sha Wencheng, is..."

With a bang, Ye Sangen poked Sha Wencheng in the waist: "Okay, okay, we are all our own people, that's almost enough."

His nose moved, and he looked at the bonfire behind Weng Ling in the middle of the night: "Are you eating?"

Weng Ling gave him a blank look: "You have a good nose, but it's not your job."

"Oh."

"I'm lying to you, but Sha..."

"You can call me Wencheng or Shawen Chengdu." Sha Wencheng smiled, his white teeth flashing in the air, which made Ye San regret it even more.

When pinching the face, the hand is still too gentle.

"I'll call you Sha Wencheng," Weng Ling smiled and nodded: "But I haven't prepared your share. Can you wait? I'll do it right away."

"Thank you." Sha Wencheng bowed his hands.

"Do you want to cook? Weng Ling, can you see if these things I brought back can be used?"

Ye Sangen suddenly leaned over and pointed behind him.

In addition to the pile of equipment, he also disassembled and brought back the last two black water giant toads he killed. Each goblin had a few pieces of flesh attached to it.

Compared with simple barbecue, he feels that Weng Ling's craftsmanship can better bring out the potential of these ingredients.

"Crocodile?"

Weng Ling said in shock, but he nodded and took off the big black hammer behind him, and waved it twice.

"You actually came back with a head job, but that's good, the porridge cooked with fresh crocodile blood is the most nourishing, just wait a moment."

Steel teeth:? ? ?
"Uh," Sha Wencheng's face darkened, "Miss Weng misunderstood, this is my mount Gangya, you can't eat it."

Weng Ling blushed, and only then did he notice the white pieces of meat and some strange small whitebait hanging from the goblin behind.

"Early...speak earlier!"

After snatching a few pieces of ingredients, Weng Ling turned around and ran away while getting busy. Before leaving, he did not forget to give Ye Sangen a hard look.

Ye Sangen shrugged and looked at Bede.

"I also caught some live things, you can see if you can raise them."

"What is it?" Bede rubbed his palms and looked at Gang Ya, "Is it this crocodile? It looks very powerful, but unfortunately there is only one, but don't worry, I can mix it with the magic rat. Adult Rat Crocodile, what do you think?"

Sha Wencheng's face darkened again. What kind of weird things did this guy he took refuge in get?Why do you keep staring at his mount?

Shao Wencheng stepped out of the way and hid the confused Gangya behind him:

"Ahem, Miss Bede, I think Boss Ye is talking about the fish and tadpoles on them."

"Fish? Tadpole?"

Bede looked at Old Gu and the goblins behind him.

I saw them carrying a few shields, and inside the shields were a few strange black fishes held by ropes and tadpoles the size of fists...

(End of this chapter)