Chapter 973

Odor, who was studying the terrain map, raised his head when he heard Weilin's words, and responded: "Using the land shrouded in gray fog as the foundation, and extending outward fifty meters, an above-ground fortress surrounded by gray fog can be formed. "

"As for the energy issue, you can build an elemental pool, but when you leave the place shrouded in gray fog, the elements will gradually decay. According to my research, the further away from the place shrouded in gray fog, the faster the elements decay."

"Uncle, do you know the specific reason?" Weilin asked.

Odor shook his head and said: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of mezzanine space. I don't know the specific reason yet. I still need to study it."

"In addition, I extracted a substance from the purified gray creature's flesh."

Having said this, a transparent glass bottle appeared in Odor's hand, with a small ball of blue substance floating in it.

"What is this?" Weilin's eyes were full of doubts.

Upon seeing this, Odor first threw the transparent glass bottle to Weilin, and then extracted his memory about this blue substance and sent it into the body of his cheap nephew.

“See it for yourself, and I’m still looking into how to minimize the impact of this space on the elements.”

Seeing her uncle chasing people away, Wei Linshanshan smiled and did not interrupt. She picked up the glass bottle containing the blue substance and left.

Arriving outside the camp, Weilin walked towards his tent while browsing his uncle's research results.

The blue substance in the glass bottle was extracted from the gold-level gray creature. As for the corpses of the silver-level gray creatures, there was no such blue substance.

Preliminary experiments show that the blue substance purifies negative emotions in the soul.

In other words, it can eliminate distracting thoughts, suppress negative energy, and has a great effect on the meditation of mages. As for warrior professionals, it has a little effect, but not much.

"Such a small amount of blue substance can actually allow my uncle to meditate for three days."

Weilin stopped, raised the glass bottle, and looked carefully.

Under the sunlight, the blue substance flows like water, but its essence is crystals invisible to the naked eye. Countless crystals come together to form this bit of blue substance.

"If you are dependent, you will feel inexplicably manic when you are away from it, but it will only last for a few minutes, and there will be no negative effects after that."

Whispering about the negative effects of his uncle's conclusion, Weilin put away the transparent glass bottle and walked quickly to the camp.

There is no need to worry about the research on blue matter now. We will consider this issue after the purified flesh and blood of gray creature corpses are made into cultivation substances.

Once the influence of the gray power and red mist in the flesh and blood of the purified gray creature's corpse is resolved, the praying star leader will definitely be able to obtain a cultivation substance that is more popular than the black-skinned pig.

By then, the minimum limit of your own army will be raised, and the extra training materials can be distributed to rural areas.

"I am such a good lord!"

After boasting like no one else was watching, Weilin opened the curtain and entered the camp.

The two silver mid-level knights standing guard outside the camp turned their heads slightly and looked at each other, reading a message from each other's eyes.

They heard nothing and saw nothing. The two of them were wandering around in the world just now. If it were leaked, they would have to guard the toilets in the civilian area of ​​Qixing City for several months.

After entering the camp, Weilin sat on the blanket and suddenly realized something was wrong, and then murmured to himself: "It's not a big deal. If others find out, the worst they can do is let the two of them go to the black-skinned pig ranch to raise black-skinned pigs at close range. Forget it, pig."

In the Qixing Territory, those black-skinned pigs that can go into heat for wood, regardless of whether they are humans or not, are avoided.

In the underground world, for mining slaves, regardless of gender, the most feared punishment is to have their hands tied behind their backs and be locked up with a black-skinned pig for a day and night.

This punishment seems to have been thought up by a goblin steward to punish his lazy goblin slaves.

As expected, the saying goes, those who treat you best are always your own people, but those who treat you the most are also your own people.

In the next few days, Lance slept with a full stomach and ate when he woke up. Occasionally, he took time to come to Weilin to pull out the "waste" from his body.

After doing these things, this guy would always shake his butt and leave with a proud look on his face.

At first, Weilin wanted to beat this guy up, but this time it happened too many times, so that was all.

Half a month later, under the auspices of Odor, the construction of the giant fortress surrounding the gray fog began.

A large number of slaves were brought to the gray fog space and concentrated somewhere. After the gray creatures appeared and were strangled together, they were taken to a certain place to mine and mine the materials needed to build a giant fortress.

In order to manage the slaves and build the fortress in detail, Verin began to show his fangs to Baird.

…

On August 17, 9768 in the Glorious Calendar, more than three months had passed since the gray fog space was opened up. Baird looked at the transfer order that was sent to him, his face full of melancholy.

"This is the third time, and it's my three capable men again."

Iyetta looked at her melancholy husband, put down what she was doing, came to his side, and comforted him softly: "Baird, think on the bright side, the expansion of the gray fog space is only temporary, the lord will give you some advice. The university’s license to select talents has no expiration date.”

"I'm just feeling a little emotional."

Baird patted Iyeta's hand to express that he was fine.

"I fully support the development of gray fog space."

"The Lord has given me a trick, and I accept it."

"It's just those people who I blackmailed one by one from my old subordinates... Well, they came here shamelessly."

"However, you are right. Look for the best in everything. I have to act quickly before the Lord has reacted."

After Baird came to his senses, he began to deal with the official documents piled one meter high.

Ten minutes later, a guard entered the study, saluted Baird, who was sitting on top, and replied: "Grand Steward, Lord Algeta wants to see you."

"Please come to the hall, I'll go there now."

"Yes, Chief Steward."

After the guards retreated, Baird turned to his wife Iyetta and ordered: "Read these official documents first and pick out the urgent and important ones."

"I understand, go ahead and don't keep the lord's friends waiting." Iyeta nodded and said softly.

Seeing this, Baird turned and left, heading to the hall.

At this moment, Argenta was sitting on a wooden chair in the hall, complaining to his wife Laxia in a low voice: "The abyss of sea, sky and ice is about to open, and Verin hasn't even set off yet."

"Weilin may have been delayed by something recently. After all, Qixing Leader has made a lot of moves in the past few months. Besides, you didn't tell him the specific time. You are at least half at fault for this matter." Laxia looked at The husband looked at her with resentment, smiled, and whispered.