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After some discussion, it was better to cook!

After eating their fill, they left! What are you saying!

The chefs were forced to send food and wine.

However, the wine was gone, the dishes were gone, only a little less gravy was left untouched!

"Haha …!" Skeletons are great, why aren't you getting drunk! " In the past, Jiang Mo did not drink wine, but now, his thirst for food had reached an extravagant level. If he could drink wine, he would feel that he was a little closer to humans.

Only after drinking so much did he realize that skeletons couldn't get drunk. However, even if he drank too much, he couldn't do so. His body was starting to soak in alcohol!

He felt extremely depressed as he went down along the bone!

Even so, as they drank and chatted, everyone gradually became more lively.

Needless to say, they were all outspoken men, so it was easy for them to talk about the castle. Although it was just a short conversation, the guy across the room overheard it.

Jiang Mo glanced at Old Li. Old Li was smart. The moment he saw Jiang Mo, he knew what he meant. He even introduced Jiang Mo to Zhao Yun with a loud voice.

When Zhao Yun heard this, he was overjoyed and wanted to take a look.

Jiang Mo signaled the monk to go get some wine, and when the monk came back, everyone rode their horses and galloped towards the castle.

"What a bastard!" After all that, they were actually the skeletons from the castle, no wonder? They have such a strong battle force, looks like the appearance of a mutated skeleton in the ancient castle is only a small part of it, no, quickly inform Master about this! "

Ronan hurried to write and send someone to the castle of death!

He hoped that the Death Castle would dispatch a large number of Crusaders to eliminate the skeletons in the castle.

The dark day in the small city, however, gave Jiang Mo and his legion a new name, 'Castle of Skeletons'.

He just didn't know if Rennes, the leader of the castle of death, would have the idea of killing Ronan when he received this letter!

Jiang Mo was walking on the road, and it wasn't like he didn't think about this problem. The ancient castle was very big, and with his current strength, it was difficult for him to defend it.

However, he reckoned that it would be impossible for the enemy to send too many people at once, and they would have to expose their own whereabouts. This experience, the advancement of the Skeleton Army, they would all need to fight!

Jiang Mo needed to think of a way to bring out the cooperation and increase the combat strength of his army.

So where is the key to change? It seemed that he needed to study the importance of these weapons factory!

Jiang Mo had thought of this in the past, but with the constant fighting these days, it would take time for Jiang Mo to come up with new tricks.

It all depended on how much time the Radiant Church of the Stronghold of Death had given him.

After a few days of swift travel, Jiang Mo brought everyone to the ancient castle.

After getting to know Old Zhao for a while, the various generals began to familiarize themselves with their surroundings. As the saying goes, when and where is the right time, there is the right place.

A few high-ranking officers were just standing together when they were free. Jiang Mo had made a small battlefield for them to spar with each other back and forth.

The ideas of war were different in different periods of time. Sometimes, the few of them could not tolerate each other, but after a while, they started laughing again. This was a common occurrence, while Jiang Mo took the time to learn from everyone and go to the weapons factory when he had free time.

"Lord, you're here!"

In the arsenal, the skeletons were already familiar with Jiang Mo's figure.

Jiang Mo nodded and asked anxiously, "Shitou, how is it?"

After getting familiar with everyone, Jiang Mo did not try to control him, but rather treated him well, and Rock was very grateful to Jiang Mo. After knowing Jiang Mo's capabilities, he felt that it was very promising to follow Jiang Mo, because, no, he heard Jiang Mo say that he would study elemental weapons and come to the weapons factory on his own accord. He must have known about magic in the past, but unfortunately, the progress was slow.

"No!" "Lord, without the magical crystals, we wouldn't have been able to do any good experiments. Just based on our own magical power, it's really pitifully low!"

Rock pointed out the most troublesome part, the magic crystal!

Ordinary alchemists didn't need magicite gems to conduct experiments on various magical weapons. Their own magic alone was enough to sustain the experimental stage, but skeletons couldn't.

Although Rock tried his best, his magic power could sustain the magical weapon's effects for a short period of time. However, since it was still in the experimental stage, if he wanted to keep up his magic power, Rock's magic power would be unable to keep up until he succeeded in his experiment.

"Lord, unless we find the Dwarf's skeleton, it will be very difficult for us!" Rock had given Jiang Mo his best suggestion.

Jiang Mo shook his head, "No, there are very few instances where Dwarf skeletons can be revived successfully. If we capture a living person and turn him into a member of the Undead, they won't be able to follow us wholeheartedly!" "Shitou, magic weapons have played an important role in our future. We need to master this ability!"

"Unfortunately, in the lands of the Undead, there are very few beasts. The humans of the continent are not idiots either, so most of the Boneyard is built on lands that no one cares about, where very few beasts even exist! Even if the Undead appear, there is no possibility for us to improve ourselves. What we can find are just a few Dire Wolves and Wild Mountain Pigs.

"The closest magical beast territory is at least five months away. Without enough soldiers, we can't send anyone to hunt at the castle!"

Rock also knew that Jiang Mo had his own difficulties. In fact, this was something that all Undead had in common.

It wasn't that there weren't any blacksmiths in the continent, but they wouldn't work for the Undead. Humans and other races all hate the Undead, and even if the Undead didn't do anything to them, they would still hate the Undead.

This was a clan that was viewed with hatred, but fate had never changed!

And after the blacksmith died, because his strength was lacking, the skeleton would turn into black soil and he would be unable to revive and become an undead. And after the blacksmith died, because his strength was lacking, the corpse would turn into black soil and would be unable to revive and become an undead.

"Lord!" Shitou suddenly remembered something! But he chose to shut up as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Stone!" Speak! " Jiang Mo knew Rock had something to say.

"This!" Lord, there are magical crystals! "It's just that there's some danger!"

"Oh?" When Jiang Mo heard this, his spirits were piqued. "Speak, where are the magic crystals?"

Stone said with difficulty: "The Death Castle ah! That is the territory of the human Radiant Church. How could it not have magicite gems? "

"The castle of death?" Jiang Mo went silent. "Isn't that nonsense? How many people will be protecting him?" There had to be at least two hundred thousand soldiers! Do I bring hundreds of people with me to rob or to die? "

Stone hesitated for a moment, "Lord, the Death Castle will encircle and annihilate the huge pit once in a while, so, there are basically no guards in the city, there are definitely some, but there are only a few thousand people! But most of them are responsible for providing food! "