The night gradually fell and the camp fell into darkness.

Zhou Qingfeng already has dark vision. Although he can only see a few dozen meters of clear vision at night, he is not blind at least. He stood behind the camp wall made of cut down trees and looked at the sky, staring blankly for a long time.

The necromancer Mondino walked up from behind and immediately asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering what the Iron Curtain is? How could it cover such a huge area in the North and not fall for decades. This is amazing." Zhou Qingfeng also threw this question to Cialick and asked: "Do you know what the Iron Curtain is?"

Cialek didn't take this at all. The necromancer pondered for a long time and said, "There are countless scholars who try to study the Iron Curtain, but it is high and mortals cannot touch it at all. We know nothing about it except its name."

"The gods don't know?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.

The Necromancer could not answer this either.

Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "Is that big demon who built the Iron Curtain? How could it be defeated with this unparalleled ability?"

The necromancer still shook his head, "In fact, we really don't know that the big demon did this. The barriers on the plane were broken, and countless demons poured into the main material world.

The powerful people in the main material world also prayed to the gods, hoping to get guidance, but we got nothing. The gods were so secretive about this and did not reveal any information at all. As long as we defeat the demon army.

In order to survive, we had to do our best. This battle was very terrible, and many countries and civilizations were destroyed. Silver Leaf City is one of them."

"It seems that there is a big secret hidden in it." Zhou Qingfeng sneered and mocked Cialek in his heart, "Right? The great god of murder. Even you, a madman, have to keep the secret strictly and dare not reveal a word."

Cialek still didn't speak, as if it didn't exist, and completely refused to discuss the topic.

The necromancer could not continue to talk, and his eyes turned from the sky to the woods and whispered: "The dead souls in the woods are very restless. There should be wizards who are proficient in prophetic arcane techniques that are driving them."

"What is the dead soul?"

"It is a dead soul, a man, a monster, and a variety of intelligent creatures. The Northland is the main battlefield where demons invaded that year, and the number of people who died that year was calculated in millions.

Most souls will convert to the gods they believe in, but in the end some unbelievers still wander around. Theoretically, these souls will slowly dissipate, but the negative energy in the Black Forest is very strong, which makes these dead souls accumulate more and more."

“What are they useful?”

"The dead souls have no consciousness, are chaotic and ignorant. You can summon them as invisible servants, but they must be strengthened first, otherwise they will be unusable. Generally, wizards will make a few things to serve tea and water, that's all."

"It's good to serve tea and water." Zhou Qingfeng felt that there were shortages of people in his tavern. After all, there were too few female servants who were willing to come to the Black Forest, and the male servants were short of such meaning. Wouldn't it be even more interesting to get a few invisible servants?

The 'Soul Captor' felt that this matter was not worth mentioning at all, so he wanted to just send Zhou Qingfeng a few. But then he thought that the boy's idea was always unique, and this might be able to do business, "How many do you want?"

Zhou Qingfeng pondered for a long time and asked back: "It depends on what kind of work they can do? The concept of serving tea and pouring water is too broad. How many instructions can they understand?"

"Simple commands can still be understood, just like foolish pariahs. Their disadvantage is that they are very small in power, and they can only serve tea. Even pushing a chair requires several to go up together, otherwise they will not be able to push.

Their intelligence is very limited and their range of activities is very small. It is difficult to control if they are fifty yards away from their master, so they can only repeat the simple work that the master gave the last explanation."

"It really doesn't sound useful. Then give me ten first and give us some work in the camp now."

"If you have ten, Chenghui will have a red crystal. If you pay the orange crystal, I will get you one hundred and fifty."

It seems quite cheap.

Zhou Qingfeng had a massacre in the real world the last time, and a nigger took drugs and his soul turned into red crystals. He analyzed that the werewolf's arcane runes consumed a lot, sweeping away the high-quality soul crystals and life glue. A few red and orange things of average quality left behind.

For Zhou Qingfeng, Chi Jing was too inferior and it was useless to keep it. But he didn't care about Mondino, who was used to being illiterate. He took Chi Jing handed over by the boy and began to cast spells and conquered the wandering dead souls.

Manipulating souls is the specialty of a necromancer. It is as easy to catch a few dead souls to refine invisible servants as if breathing. In order to show his abilities, he also asked specifically: "Hugo, what kind of invisible servant do you want?"

"Is there any difference?" Zhou Qingfeng's current thought was to get an invisible servant to do miscellaneous work and get a few free workers for his own tavern who don't have a salary. "Be smarter."

"The characteristic of the Dead Soul is that it is not smart." Mondino smiled bitterly, and the casting of the spell has begun to summon the undead creatures and designate the "Dead Soul".

The cold breath gathered in the darkness, but this breath was very weak. In a short while, ten gray shadows appeared in front of Zhou Qingfeng. They were like a cloud of fog, without a human appearance, and would only wander and howl unconsciously.

"Hugo, make them obey you." Mondino said in a deep voice. "Their will is weak, and you can easily become their masters. But you should be careful, because they are weak, they are easily controlled by others."

It is easy to be controlled by others? Why didn’t you say it earlier? No wonder this thing is of no use.

Zhou Qingfeng was so angry that he was angry, but he should not be so particular about a bargain from Chi Jing. He did not shout loudly, but asked Sophia to forcefully link the thinking of these dead souls.

In just a short while, these irritable dead souls calmed down and turned into Mumu's invisible servants. Zhou Qingfeng asked them to go east and east, and let them go west and west; let them spin on the spot, and they began to turn randomly, regardless of left and right.

Oh, this is more than just being unwise? This is obviously stupid!

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head again and ordered these hidden servants to float around the temporary camp. According to the Necromancer, it is difficult to control these hidden servants if they leave their masters for more than fifty yards. However, if there is an information link, they can follow the instructions even if they run hundreds of meters away.

The only thing that makes Zhou Qingfeng uncomfortable is that Yinpu's perception ability is very poor and can only respond to things about ten meters around him. If they exceed this distance, they are equivalent to deaf and blind. This is really only possible to move in small spaces such as taverns.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Qingfeng was very satisfied with the control of the remote control car for a while. These hidden servants also had an unexpected advantage. They ignored obstacles in their actions, and ordinary objects could not stop them. "There are ten red crystals, which is great value."

When Mondino heard Zhou Qingfeng say it was worth it, he suddenly felt that the business could continue. He said again: "There is an advantage of the Necromancer, which is that it can be continuously strengthened. If you feel that these hidden servants are too weak, I can help."

To put it bluntly, it is to have soul crystal.

But Zhou Qingfeng suddenly looked furious, "Our Mr. Powell is a little wrong."
Chapter completed!