To put it simply, it's about admiring the strong.
Question the strong, understand the strong, and ultimately aspire to become strong.
This is nothing new.
Let alone that other world I've never seen before.
Even in this world, there are quite a few people like this.
They attach themselves to the strong, fawn over the rich, and there are even entire ethnic groups that exhibit this behavior.
Therefore, Ouyang Qianjin was not surprised by this.
"Alright then, go do your thing. Let me know if you remember anything else."
"Sebastian, you too, if you're free now, help me finish making the thing. It's safer to keep the spellbook on your person."
Since Canon had already told her everything he knew, Ouyang Qianjin didn't ask any more pointless questions.
He waved his hand, letting the two of them go about their own business.
As for inside the royal palace...
Anyway, they have their own skeletons to carry things.
Ouyang Qianjin also found out about what those guys had done.
All that's left is to wait.
Wait for the right time to give these guys a little 'shock from an 18-year-old girl'.
Anyway, they don't have any space or skills to hide things.
All we need to do is conduct a search and then kill a couple of typical cases.
While waiting, Ouyang Qianjin stopped reading the war book she was almost finished with.
Bored, he glanced at the magic book next to Sebastian, who was making a small bag not far away.
After all, it's something that can double the number of summoned creatures.
You can directly convert 2000 skeletons just by using it yourself. Is there anything better than this?
In addition, the bonus will be doubled every ten levels after you reach level 50.
That means at least 4,000 skeletons.
Putting aside everything else.
It's excellent even just for pulling carts.
Anyway, he now has thousands of golems and gargoyles protecting him. Apart from Canon and Sebastian, he has at most two fire-type skeletal horses and a servant skeleton that he drives. The rest are all transformed into centaur skeletons to pull the cart.
Um.
We should keep the level 100 goblin skeletons.
After all, he's a craftsman.
I still really need this.
The weapons, armor, and other items that the skeleton warriors will use in the future will need to be crafted using these materials.
Moreover, with Canon in D, I don't need to worry about quality issues.
but……
Speaking of leveling up, I think I'm still stuck at level 48?
Suddenly remembering this, Ouyang Qianjin was taken aback.
Keep in mind that she had already leveled up to level 48 before, and even after Sebastian defeated the Khan, she hadn't reached level 49.
Does it take a huge amount of experience to go from level 48 to level 49?
Or is it because I wasn't there that I didn't get a share of the Khan's death experience?
That should be impossible.
After all, he would definitely get a share of the experience points if his subordinates killed a monster.
Then what remains is that the required experience is enormous.
As long as it's not like the 'level-blocking' situation that happened when she was level 19, she can feel a little more at ease.
well!
wrong!
Just as Ouyang Qianjin was relieved, she suddenly realized an even more serious problem.
I joined this game hoping to reach level 50!
I haven't even reached level 49 yet, and haven't accepted any quests.
Does that mean I can't level up to 50 in this dungeon?
!!
Holy crap!
A centaur Khan, and you're so useless?!
Ha...te!
Garbage!
Thinking about how she had planned to level up to 50 but hadn't managed to, Ouyang Qianjin couldn't help but complain about the Khan who was already dead beyond any doubt.
However, it was of no use.
After all, the person is dead.
We can't just revive it and kill it again, can we?
The problem is, I don't have the means!
"Young Miss, we've found the altar you mentioned before beneath the palace!"
I don't know how much time has passed.
Just as Ouyang Qianjin was watching Sebastian begin riveting the leather strap of the small bag, Zhang Mo rushed out quickly.
"So what if we found it? Let Zhang Yuan hurry up and finish his mission. We haven't eaten anything all day. Let's finish this soon so everyone can get some rest."
Ouyang Qianjin yawned, completely ignoring Zhang Mo's mention of the altar.
After all, we've already learned everything we needed to know.
Let the altar and such go.
It was nothing more than some kind of sacrifice, which Miss Ouyang couldn't be bothered with.
Wouldn't it be better to look at your own incredible magic book more often?
"No, Zhang Yuan has already completed his mission. It's just that the altar is too strange, and the base chief intends to have you take a look."
Seeing that Ouyang Qianjin didn't seem to care much, Zhang Mo explained the situation of the altar.
Um?
"Strange?"
Ouyang Qianjin frowned slightly.
"Yes, it's weird."
"Then let's go take a look."
With nothing else to do and wanting to kill time, the young lady of the Ouyang family had the skeleton carry her off the pumpkin carriage.
"Young Miss."
Just then, Sebastian's small bag was finished.
As Sebastian reached out and hung the small blue bag containing the magic book, made of blue wolf skin, on the side of her wheelchair, Ouyang Qianjin noticed him.
Then, he took Sebastian and followed Zhang Mo into the palace.
Canon.
【Young Miss.】
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