Hogwarts: Destroy Nurmengard Prison at the start

Under the inventory of Ian and Nicol, they harvested more than 20,000 pieces of fairy silverware this time.

In the future, there will be elves who will continue to provide them with magic materials and silverware.

Nicol looked at Ian and said excitedly:

"Ian, this harvest is enough for us to study!"

Ian nodded happily, and then Ian remembered that Nicol had caught a lot of live goblins.

So Ian said:

"Nicol, grab a few goblins, let's start the first experiment first"

"I can try to make high-level undead elves, and if the elves can still make silver with magical powers. "

Nicol heard Ian's words and couldn't wait to grab a goblin from the bag of the Traceless Stretching Charm.

The moment the goblin saw Ian and Nicol, it was frightened and struggled wildly!

But his limbs were tied up, his mouth was gagged, and he could only make a "woo-woo" sound.

Ian motioned for Nicol to place the elf on the undead crafting table, which was a necessary item for crafting high-level undead.

Undead who are usually revived by magic are usually used as cannon fodder.

Nee can use the levitation charm to place the elf on the Undead 25 crafting table.

Ian then picked up his wand, ignoring the elve's struggles, and began to craft the first high-level elf undead.

A black magic array lit up on the crafting table, and a black mist poured towards the struggling goblins.

Ian used his wand to control the black mist to transform the goblins little by little.

The black mist slowly eroded the goblin's body and magic along the magic circuit in the goblin's body.

The goblin also struggled desperately from the beginning, slowly turned into convulsions, and finally completely lost his life.

It didn't take long for the light of the magic array to gradually extinguish, and a goblin's corpse slowly crawled up in the black mist.

The wrinkled skin on the goblin's body had dried up, and its eyes had been replaced by orange soul fire.

Ian looked at the newborn high-level goblin undead and said to Nicol:

"Such high-level undead they retain the knowledge of their lifetime. "

"But unlike the Lich, they don't have the ability to speak. "

"Now we can try our hand at making silverware for him. "

Nicol nodded when he heard Ian's words, and said:

"If only it could be crafted, wait for your saints to grow stronger. "

"Then we can cut back on some more elves. "

"This gives you relatively better control over the goblins!"

"We just need to keep some good goblin craftsmen and managers. "

Ian agrees with Nicol, after all, the fewer the numbers, the better the management.

But now it's still necessary to know if the high-level elf undead can make silverware.

Ian took out a piece of Mithril from the spatial ring and ordered the goblin undead:

"Go make leprechaun silverware. "

The elf undead knelt down and took the Mithril from Ian's hand and began to search for the forge table.

Ian slapped his head, he forgot to take out the forge table he had snatched from the goblins!

Then, with Nicol's smiling expression, Ian took out a few goblin forging tables from the spatial ring in the corner.

The elven undead walked over to the forge table and began to forge the silverware on Ian's orders.

Ian pretended not to see Nicol's expression and said:

"I think we'll need to make a few more high-level goblin undead to know the accuracy of the results. "

Nicol put away his expression to look at the joke, he couldn't agree with Ian's words very much!

Then Nicol took out ten more goblins.

The first thing the goblins saw when they were taken out was Ian and Nicol!

Instantly began to struggle frantically, and during the struggle, they saw that the "goblin" in the corner was in a state of freedom!

They thought someone had betrayed again!

Just as the elves took a closer look at the "traitor", the situation that made them fear reach its peak!

The goblins noticed that the skin on the "goblin" was dry!

Moreover, that "traitor" is the same as the undead who slaughtered them!

There was a flame burning in the hollow eye, only it was orange.

And there was a magic platform in front of them, and the black aura on it made their hearts tremble.

Many goblins still have filth on their bodies.

Ian frowned at the elves and summoned Kosneen out.

Nicol's eyes lit up as he looked at Kosneen, the second lich he'd ever seen!

"Kosneen, go make them high-level undead, the kind that retains knowledge!"

Ian pointed to the tied up elves and gave an order to Kosneen.

Kosnain turned to look at the elves and laughed in a wry way:

"Kosneen obeys!

The goblins saw the nightmare in their hearts appear again, and it was this kind of dry corpse that killed thousands of their people at that time!

Coupled with Ian's words, these goblins who had just been taken out were suddenly frightened to madness!

Kosneen walked up to the goblins with a strange grin, and said in the elf's frightened eyes:

"Bed bugs, welcome to the master's servants!" (read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Kosneen magically puts the struggling elves on the undead crafting table.

Kosneen controlled the black fog and gradually covered the desperate elves.

After a while, ten high-level goblin undead slowly got up, picked up Mithril and walked to the forging table.

Subsequently, while Ian and Nicol waited, the elf undead finally made a few pieces of silver.

But Ian and Nicol frowned at the silverware in front of them.

Apparently they are not satisfied!

Nicol had just finished using magic to detect the silverware made by the elf undead, and said to Ian:

"Ian, these silverware are magical. "

"But the black 747 magic erosion in it is too much and too serious!"

Ian nodded, and he also felt the traces of dark magic on the silverware.

Ian then asked a high-ranking elf undead to craft a pair of silverware.

Ian locked his magic onto this goblin undead this time, and he discovered the problem.

When the elven undead craft the silverware, they will flow their mana to the silverware.

And the goblin undead are all black magic powers, which causes silver to directly become black magic items.

Ian sighed:

"Hey, it looks like a failure!"

Nicol shook his head with a smile and said:

"Ian, this isn't a failure!"

"And as I said, magic has limits!"

"Let's think about it differently. "

"Your undead are not afraid of the ravages of dark magic!"

"What if you equip these silverware on your army of the undead?"

Hearing Nicol's words, Ian's eyes lit up!

That's right, isn't the equipment of his undead army upgraded!

Ian pondered for a moment and said:

"Nicol, I think we still need to keep some of the elves. "

"First, some of the goblins will be transformed into undead, and the other goblins will be handed over to Moth and them. "

"Turn them into our people!"

Nicol nodded with a smile and said:

"That's what I thought too!".