(Apocalypse + Rebirth + Natural Disasters + Necromancer + Space + Hoarding + Farming + No CP + Solo Female Lead + Ruthless + Zombies + Aliens + Game + Sea of Skeletons)
That day, heaven and e...
However, no matter how hard they try, they are still just vampires.
They're not even as good as that guy Zepesh's men.
Not to mention anything about being promoted to the vampire race.
After all, even after Tsepesh was promoted, she only went from being a 'princess' to a 'queen'.
The suffix has changed, but the prefix 'vampire' remains unchanged.
This means that it is indeed very difficult for vampires to advance in rank.
However, now, this person has appeared next to the top-ranked guy, and she's a maid.
Does this guy have to be so high-profile?!
Seeing Adams' shocked expression, Ouyang Qianjin was secretly overjoyed.
Unfortunately, Tomoyo Kobayakawa isn't here.
Otherwise, it would be an epic lord and a rare vampire.
You'd be even more surprised, wouldn't you?
Pfft! These lords have quite the variety of expressions.
No... it's more like having to face the people below you every day and suppress your true feelings.
Now, facing a group of people of similar status, they can naturally make very natural expressions.
Or rather, it's a twisted expression resulting from the long-suppressed facial muscles finally being released.
but……
Twisted, twisted, let me see more expressions...
I love watching it!!!
"What, Adams, you also have necromancy spellbooks? If you do, hand them over. I'm collecting these things like stamps right now."
Ouyang Qianjin smiled at the dumbfounded Adams.
"A spellbook? A necromancy-based one? Well then, I do have one here."
As he spoke, Adams reached out and pulled a leather scroll from thin air.
The animal skin scroll also had sealed chains, and the edges were broken and looked somewhat old.
[Predator's Declaration: A mid-level spellbook crafted using superior demon skin, it can be used to forge a soul contract with anyone, greatly increasing the holder's soul strength and mental power. For mid-level necromancers, it increases the number of summoned creatures they can hold, and each summoned creature gains +1 skill.]
[Hidden message: ...]
Hoho!
Another intermediate-level magic book!
What a great find!
But that's strange, why aren't there any advanced magic books?
Logically speaking, someone who can create so many spellbooks should be able to create high-level ones.
It's unclear what Wood is thinking.
That's right.
The four magic books that Ouyang Qianjin has collected now, along with the magic book that Adams has.
Even the various magical props, big and small, adorning Ouyang Qianjin's body.
They were all made by that guy named 'Wood'.
A guy who can use the souls of a million people, the World Tree, Mother Earth, the skin of a high-level demon, and other high-level materials to make magical items shouldn't be incapable of making high-level magic books.
"Since there's something fun going on, of course I want to get involved."
Adams laughed.
"But what can you offer in exchange? It must be quite rare for a mid-level spellbook."
"What should we do? It seems like we need a lot of things to trade for the intermediate magic book."
"I'll say this with a pout."
"Speaking of which, how are the demons and giants in your territory doing?"
"Not so good. Both giants and demons are quite difficult to deal with, especially demons. Lesser demons are easier to handle, but demons with triangles on their bodies, especially those with multiple triangles, are much more difficult to deal with."
Although I don't know why Miss Ouyang suddenly changed the subject.
But there is a deeper meaning behind the absence of it.
After all, this topic had come up before, and it was also initiated by the Skeleton Lord.
Adams then very smoothly recounted the details of his territory.
He sighed as he spoke.
There is not a trace of falsehood in his words, nor is there any need for any falsehood.
After all, these things were a real headache for him.
Even if they want to develop their own territory.
But with these guys fighting every three days and every two days, development is impossible.
Even as he continued to increase the number of liches under his command.
But they are still a long way from competing with demons and giants.
Only the Hydras are somewhat more docile, only occasionally coming out to snatch up people and beasts for food.
"Heh heh! So you have quite a few beings above the Great Demon level there! How many at most? How many stars?"
Hearing Adams say that, Ouyang Qianjin's eyes lit up.
It's important to know that the more stars a demon has, the higher its level.
So she wanted to be sure, to be sure, to see if there were any other beings besides the giants that she should eliminate.
After all, she had also been resurrected as a demon.
They knew this thing was different from others, requiring a huge food source.
So even though he had resurrected tens of thousands of little demons before, he could only keep them in the undead space and dared not release them.
no way.
We simply can't afford to feed these little guys!
Even if you have an entire new continent as your territory, you still have to admit defeat when necessary.
So if it's still the Little Devil, she really doesn't want to have it anymore.
Samsung.
You need at least a three-star or higher combat power.
"star?"
Adams didn't quite understand what the 'star' that Ouyang Qianjin was talking about meant.
"It's the triangle on the demon's body, the triangle."
As she spoke, Ouyang Qianjin drew a triangle in the air with her finger.
"Hehehehe, it seems you know quite a bit about demons, Skeleton."
"Is that so? If you want information, then trade it for something, like that magic book you have."
His smile was always a bright, cheerful one.
Adams looked at Ouyang Qianjin's smile, and suddenly felt disgusted by the complete lack of 'friendship' they had shown during their drinking contest.
"Sigh... I also have a headache when you talk about this issue."
Even Dorothy next to her started having a headache whenever the topic came up.
"What do you mean? Aren't your territory only inhabited by sirens, elves, and griffins—things that seem relatively docile?"
Adams asked curiously.
"Gentle!? Where did you get the idea that these races are gentle?"
“From those novels, apart from the sirens seeming a bit troublesome, elves love nature and peace, and griffins love to fly.”
"fart!"
Upon hearing Adams's statement, Dorothy nearly went berserk.
"Huh? Using novels as research material? Elves love nature and peace? Griffins love to fly?"
"An elf who only hunts in the shadows, scurrying around like a rat..."
"A griffin that only causes trouble and flies around aimlessly..."
"And then there are those who use their singing to launch mental and spiritual attacks..."
As she spoke, Dorothy even scratched her head.
She looked like a young delinquent girl throwing a tantrum on the street.