The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

Chapter 435: Dead Servant Camp

This time, Sylph did not refuse.

She took the card and walked to the side of the mutated black dead tree, first materialized a finger and put it in the planting pot.

As soon as the finger was put down, the black half of the branch could not wait to pull the finger into the soil under its body.

Then it excitedly shuddered and jumped up one centimeter.

Now the black branch is a little taller than the green one.

"I was wondering why it didn't grow taller no matter how I cultivated it recently! It turns out that it wants a corpse!" Sylph suddenly said.

Seeing that the green branch was still stubbornly running towards the oil lamp on Zhizhi's side, Sylph materialized a little more soul essence and put it in the planting pot.

This time it was the turn of the green branches to be happy.

They did not bury the soul essence in the soil like the black branches, but directly stretched out a section of green roots from the soil and inserted it into the essence ball.

Like slurping a drink, the essence ball was emptied in one go.

The green branches quickly grew a little taller.

Sylph finally "heard" the mutated black dead tree's clear meaning for the first time.

"More!"

"More!"

...

It was as if it became smarter after eating a ball of soul essence.

Suddenly it could communicate.

Sylph began to feed the corpse with a ball of soul essence.

The mutated activated black dead tree began to grow rapidly, the branches became thicker, taller and longer, new branches grew, and the root system gradually extended.

However, no matter how it grew, the tree still had no intention of growing leaves, and it was bare.

Half green and half black, growing together, but clearly separated.

It was not until it grew to the point where the small planting pot could no longer hold it that the activated black dead tree looked like it was full.

The black branches hung the corpse on the tree, and the green branches strung the soul essence together for preservation.

Since the green branches grew up, the mutated activated black dead tree became easier to communicate.

When Sylph asked, she realized that it had reached its current limit and wanted to eat her alien magic again.

The mutant activated black dead tree is no longer suitable for carrying on the flying carpet.

After asking it for the growth space it needs to grow fully, Sylph replaced the mutant activated black dead tree with a larger planting pot at once.

After cultivating them with alien magic and asking them about their abilities, Sylph raised her head with a strange look on her face.

"How is it? What is so special about this mutant activated black dead tree?" Moran asked curiously.

"They said that when they grow up, they will produce two very useful dolls." Sylph said.

"Dolls?" Vasida was puzzled: "What dolls?"

Sylph shook her head: "It's probably a small doll about the size of our palms, which looks a bit like humans. They can't explain what it is used for."

Even if it is smarter than before, it is just a small tree that has just grown for a short time. It has been exposed to too few things and its ability to express itself is still very problematic.

"But we should know when they grow up." Sylph said: "There are enough human corpses and soul essences. If we use more alien magic to cultivate it, it will grow up and bear fruit soon."

Although Moran and the others were curious, they had no better way and could only wait.

After breakfast, they usually pack up their tents and prepare to leave.

But today, none of them moved.

Vashida was thinking about the head of the dead servant that she had not yet prepared, Lilith was thinking about the dead servant corpse that she had just opened and had not yet applied preservative oil, and Sylph was thinking about the mutant activated black dead tree that she had just found a cultivation direction.

Even Moran was worried about the soul fire that had not yet been cultivated.

The few people exchanged glances and read the meaning of others.

"Why don't we stay for a while, wait until our dead servants are ready and Sylph's activated black dead tree grows up, and then leave?" Moran said.

"I think it's OK!" ×3

"It's estimated that we will have to stay on the flying carpet for a long time. It will be too much of a burden for you and Lilith to stay on the flying carpet all the time. Let's go directly to the depths of the Black Forest to set up a camp!"

Vashida suggested: "We can use the instructions given by my mother to let her dead servants guard our camp, so we don't have to worry about other undead creatures disturbing us."

This is indeed more convenient than staying on the flying carpet all the time, and several people hit it off.

Vashida took out the map: "Most of my mother's dead servants gather in this location!"

"I remember it." Moran said: "Let's go!"

It's her turn to control the flying carpet to carry everyone today.

After several people packed up their things and put away the tent, Moran controlled the flying carpet to the place marked on the map at full speed.

There was no stop on the way. In the evening, they arrived at the largest dead servant cemetery of Ms. Jinia.

This is where the dead servants rest. The free-range dead servants set out from here in a team to find corpse materials, fight other undead creatures, and then bring the spoils back here.

Ms. Jinia probably likes zombies more.

There are only three skeleton teams here, one for logging, one for making coffins, and one for planting trees.

The rest are all zombies.

Each dead servant is tied with a red cloth strip dyed with big face flower petals that never fades.

Moran canceled the invisible function of the flying carpet, and the flying carpet revealed its figure above the cemetery.

In order to attract the attention of the zombies, she deliberately lowered the flying carpet a little, and the fake death spell on several people was also cancelled.

The breath of the living made the zombies lying in the cemetery open their eyes, opened their coffins and gathered around.

When they were almost gathered, Moran and the others looked at each other and called out Ms. Jinia's name in witch language.

The zombies that were originally threatening immediately became quiet after hearing this name, and tilted their heads to look at them on the flying carpet in confusion.

"Do your own thing! Don't let outsiders get close to the cemetery!" Washida said in witch language.

The zombies immediately staggered away, some returned to the cemetery, and some went to patrol around the cemetery.

"Okay! Let's set up the camp near the carpentry house and the corpse material warehouse! Mom said that the protection there is the most stringent." Washida said.

The flying carpet flew over.

This time, no zombies disturbed them.

The burrowing mushrooms were not adapted to the soil of the Black Forest, so they found a piece of open space near the carpentry house, placed their tents, and formed a camp.

Then Sylph and Washida carved array stones, buried them underground around the camp, and set up a protective magic array.

With zombies as the first line of defense, and protective magic arrays as the second line of defense, plus Lilith's blood-sucking vines as protection, it's foolproof.

The only drawback is that the power of death is so strong here that even the tent is affected, so it's not suitable for placing plant pots for other plants. (End of this chapter)

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