Chapter 436: Help From Our Own People

Fortunately, Sylph's recent focus on cultivating plants is on revitalizing black dead trees and mutated revitalizing black dead trees.

These two plants are not affected here, but are very adaptable.

Sylph put two large planting pots next to the tent and checked their status.

Moran, Vasida, and Lilith hurried back to their tents to do their own things.

Moran took a break for the time being. The little skeleton's soul fire was watching, so she took this time to refine the management and development strategy of witch magic contractors.

It was her turn to prepare dinner, and she didn't have the heart to cook, so she directly materialized a few finished food cards to entertain everyone.

"Wow!" Vasida said in surprise: "The specifications of your meal are too high!"

For four witches, Moran prepared a full table of dishes, with many categories and large portions, and everything.

"Although I don't want to cook anything today, I can't let my stomach down!" Moran said, "Eat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the camp's protective magic circle was triggered and sent out a warning magic wave.

Moran used teleportation to reach the place where the camp's protective magic circle was triggered. Lilith used super speed to move one step later than her, and Vasida and Sylph were just a little slower.

But within three seconds, they were all outside the camp's protective magic circle.

Through the energy shield of the protective magic circle, there were zombies with missing arms and legs and holding corpse materials.

It looked like they had just suffered a defeat.

They seemed to have triggered the protective magic circle just to find them, and now they just stood quietly outside the magic circle.

Moran, Lilith, and Sylph all looked at Vasida.

Vasida immediately ran back to the tent and turned out the letter her mother sent her.

Finally, in the gap between the words "Say 'Jinya' to them in witch language, and they will treat you as their own people", a line of small words written in ink similar to the color of the letter paper was found.

"By the way, I told them that they can provide help to their own people, and they can also ask for help from their own people!"

The four "own" witches who had asked the zombies to guard the camp: "..."

"So they are coming to us for help?" Moran asked.

Vasida nodded: "It should be."

"Let us help them repair their bodies?" Lilith raised her eyebrows. This is a great opportunity to practice! However: "If they are broken, they won't ask for compensation!"

"They are all 'own people', they should be able to forgive them!" Moran said.

Several people looked at the zombies outside, and their eyes gradually became hot.

"Eat first, and come back when you are full. It seems that the workload is not small!" Vasida said.

All the zombies with physical problems have come, at least hundreds of them.

They were novices, so their efficiency would not be high.

Moran and Lilith also agreed.

Sylph looked at their eagerness and shook her head: "I won't participate."

She was determined not to learn necromancy.

"That's good, each of us can get more." Moran said.

Although she chose to be a skeleton servant, she also learned a lot about the knowledge of corpse dissection, suturing, and maintenance! But she hasn't tried it yet.

The three of them filled their stomachs like a whirlwind and went outside the camp to receive the zombies.

Lilith and Vasida used the cleaning technique to clean the zombies and cleared away the dirt and dirt that prevented them from checking the zombies' physical condition.

Looking back, I saw Moran used the fossil technique to turn the soil in the open space outside the camp into stone slabs, and then used the stone shaping technique to gather three stone beds.

"Okay, such a simple 'zombie patient guesthouse' is set up." Moran said with satisfaction.

"Zombies... patients?" Vasida was full of doubts. How could these two words go together?

"We maintain and repair the bodies of these zombies, isn't it the same as the healing witch treating patients?" Moran said.

"Now that you put it that way, it makes sense. So this stone bed is a hospital bed?" Lilith asked.

"Yes! Let the zombies lie on it so that we can operate it!"

Moran rubbed his hands and said impatiently:

"Next, it's the happy part of selecting 'patients'! I'll choose first as a sign of respect!"

After saying that, he plunged into the zombie group.

Grabbing the nearest zombie with "elbows bent outwards", Moran pinched it:

"Fortunately, the bones are not broken, just dislocated, there is no need to replace the whole arm, I will straighten your bones later, you go to the hospital bed over there and wait in line, I will select a few more patients, and then treat you together!"

The zombie walked to the first stone bed.

Moran looked for the second target: "Is this the leg you reattached? You just used the power of death to roughly glue it together? This is not durable! Look! The flesh on the leg is rotten, right? The power of death is also consumed a lot!

Did you bring the new leg? Let me see!

Oh, this size is not right. You are such a big and strong man, it is not easy to walk with such a thin leg.

No other good legs?

It doesn't matter, I have it!

You also go to the queue, I will replace you with a good leg later!"

The second zombie lined up.

"Hey! Your stomach is pierced, and the preservatives inside have fallen out?

Your belly is rotten, miserable!

Don't worry, I will replace you with a fresh belly later and sew it up for you!"

"Oh my God! Did you sneak attack the woodcutter skeleton?

Your skull is so hard! He brought back all the guys who were working in the bones.

The bone fractures are not easy to deal with. I will show you later. Maybe you have to change your head!

Don't move this axe first, go queue over there! ”

...

Moran was wandering in the zombie team, muttering something in her mouth. Not long after, several zombies were lined up next to her stone bed.

She chose zombies with different injuries.

Moran's words seemed to be really treating people confused Lilith and Vasida. After seeing her operation, they realized that Moran was robbing zombies!

There are only so many zombies coming to find them, and they all went there to settle Moran. Who else can they practice?

"Moran! Slow down!" Lilith said and rushed towards the zombie group.

When I saw the zombie, I only had one sentence: "Go to the stone bed and wait!"

Vasida was even more outrageous and pointed out directly: "You, you, you, you... are all waiting there!"

"Hey hey! Are you two talking about martial ethics?"

Now Moran was dissatisfied: "I don't want to see what the injury is, whether I can cure it myself!"

"Anyway, it's enough to be cured!" Lilith said.

"They were dead," Vasida said. "The situation would not be worse than it is now."

Moran had to join the ranks of competition, glanced at the zombie situation, and pulled it to his side if he was interested.