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Supreme God of Magic
Chapter 12 The Mystery of Zombies

Chapter 12 The Mystery of Zombies

A storm caused by magic, which lasted for several days and caused a lot of trouble in the city, finally calmed down a little.

The sky was gray and not bright, the snow was gray-blue, and the fine snowflakes were dancing in the cold wind. There was no one on the street, and the town was cold and quiet. It was sleeping in silence and had not woken up yet.

Alice got up early, cooked a pot of porridge, lit the charcoal stove, opened the herbal medicine shop, and put the herbs on the table one by one.

Oscar was the manager of the Snow Wolf Herbal Medicine Shop, and Alice was the deputy manager and assistant.

This well-organized scene made Oscar very helpless: "It's so early, how can there be business."

"Although there are no customers, it's better to prepare early!" Alice pulled Oscar to warm up by the fire and asked with concern: "How is the young master's practice?"

Oscar said casually: "Just barely, it's going well, not far from the fourth ring."

Upgraded by 2 levels in more than ten days!

Alice had no idea!

Otherwise, he would scream in fear!

Countless apprentices with poor talents stagnate at the third or fourth ring throughout their lives, but Oscar crossed it in a few days!

Oscar finished drinking the fish fillet porridge and felt warm all over.

The cold wind blew the snow outside, but the shop was warm and cozy. The two of them roasted by the fire and quietly enjoyed a moment of peace.

Alice could feel that there was a pair of dark eyes, reflecting the flickering firelight, bright and deep, staring at her silently.

The little girl's heartbeat accelerated, very unnatural, and soon her cheeks and snow-white neck were red. She said in a panic: "Master...what's wrong?"

Oscar smiled and said, "Little Alice has grown beautiful."

"No way!"

Alice was shy and innocent, and her head almost fell to her full chest.

Oscar's eyes were free of any distractions, calm and gentle, with a trace of imperceptible worry.

Alice's physique made people worry.

Could such a kind and lovely girl have the legendary body of disaster?

Oscar could fight back in his heyday, but now... maybe I'm overthinking it, the current characteristics are not enough to judge!

Alice's cotton jacket is old and torn, with patches all over it.

Oscar frowned when he saw this, and said unhappily: "Alice, are you disobedient again!"

"Ah, I..."

Alice was at a loss, not knowing what she had done wrong.

Oscar asked, "I gave you money to buy some nice clothes, why don't you buy them?"

Alice was stunned for a moment, blushing and said, "New clothes are too expensive, Alice can't bear to spend... This one is pretty good, although it's a little old, but it's warm. It costs a lot of money for the young master to practice, I'll save as much as I can."

Oscar said with a smile, "How can I be short of that little money?"

"Warlocks need to burn meditation grass to practice, consuming 1 or 2 taels of meditation grass every day. Alice has calculated that it costs five or six hundred silvers every year, and also needs to buy books, journals, and other things. The expenses are too high, so of course I'll save as much as I can."

"You are so silly and cute!"

Alice scratched her head, a little embarrassed.

"Let's not talk about the money from the spell." Oscar took out a cloth bag from his arms, which contained several brown things. "Since we are talking about meditation grass, I will show you something that was newly developed two days ago, meditation incense!"

Alice asked like a curious baby: "What is this?"

"This is made of meditation grass extract, with materials such as concentration sawdust, vanilla juice, and blue spot flowers." Oscar handed a stick of incense to Alice, "Burning a stick of incense costs 50 coppers, and its effect is the same as burning one or two meditation grasses!"

Alice widened her eyes and said in disbelief: "50 coppers per stick of incense can actually have the same effect as meditation grass at 1 silver per tael!"

Oscar smiled and said: "Of course, burning meditation grass directly is really a waste. Once meditation incense is mass-produced, it will definitely cause a sensation. Because its appearance greatly saves the cost of warlocks' practice and benefits many poor warlocks!"

Indeed, meditation grass is an unaffordable and expensive expense for warlocks born in poor families.

When Alice was working in the store, she often saw some poor warlocks who were working part-time and were starving. They had to exchange all their hard-earned money for meditation grass. Alice felt very sorry. Poor warlocks were lucky to practice once or twice a week. Without material support and systematic knowledge learning, they would never succeed.

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This invention is of great significance!

The fate of countless poor warlocks will be rewritten!

Oscar put away the meditation incense, "I will sell the method of making meditation incense, and the money I earn will definitely not be less than the spell. Similar inventions and ideas, you can have as many as I want, so you don't have to worry about money at all."

Alice said with great admiration, "Young master is awesome!"

In the past few days, newspaper reporters and warlocks who came to visit almost trampled the door. It has only been a little better in the past two days. There is always a new topic in the magic world. Oscar's magic has caused quite a stir in Baicheng, but it is only temporary. Because he lives in a small town, he is not affected much.

Oscar took a sip of the fragrant porridge and said, "Count the days, Zhao Pu should send money. After closing, I will take you to the street to buy clothes. This matter is settled, and you don't say anything more. I will lose face if you dress like this."

"Yes..."

Which girl doesn't love beauty? Alice is only 15 years old. Every time she passes by a clothing store or a jewelry store, her eyes are full of longing and envy. It's just that Alice is too kind and simple. She is devoted to Oscar. She likes to be thrifty and is unwilling to spend a penny on herself.

Bang bang bang.

Outside the door, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the snow.

Oscar was a little surprised, "Someone came to buy herbs so early?"

Alice took a look: "Hey, it's the one-eyed uncle again!"

Seeing Oscar roasting by the fire and drinking porridge, the one-eyed man said anxiously, "Brother is in trouble!"

Oscar is the pharmacist of the Snow Wolf Mercenaries, but because of his low magic power, he is not working as a pharmacist for the time being, but just helping to take care of the store. Under normal circumstances, Oscar does not need to take action unless he encounters a situation that neither of the two pharmacists can handle.

"What happened?"

"Someone is injured and poisoned, very strange!"

Oscar interrupted the one-eyed man: "Don't say it, I'll go over right away."

Mercenaries go through life and death, and getting injured is commonplace.

A room in the Snow Wolf Hotel was filled with big and strong mercenaries. The one-eyed man yelled, and everyone made way. Oscar walked to a stretcher, where a sturdy bald man was lying, already unconscious.

"Iron Bull?"

Oscar knew this mercenary.

One-Eye said anxiously, "Several people went out on a mission yesterday evening, but only one person came back."

Tie Niu's shoulder was bitten, and the whole shoulder was black, black and smelly blood flowed out, and the nearby muscles were rotten, just like the rotten meat on a dead body.

"The healer's healing technique is useless."

Oscar checked the wound, nodded and said, "First use your true qi to force the dirty blood out, and take some glimmering glutinous rice for treatment."

The mercenary trusted Oscar very much. Although Oscar was young and had a great reputation, he did it immediately. When the dirty blood was released, the mercenary took the glowing glutinous rice, but as soon as it was applied, the glimmering glutinous rice dimmed and turned black, and the black around the wound was much lighter.

"Make another bottle of fluorescent tree potion, only a quarter of the amount is needed, drink it and then treat it, it should be fine."

The mercenaries all showed gratitude.

Oscar asked without waiting for One-Eye to speak: "Are there dead demons around Baisong Town?"

One-Eye was slightly stunned, "I haven't heard of it."

Oscar asked again: "Are there ancient tombs, mass graves, and ancient battlefields nearby?"

"No."

"Strange." Oscar looked at Tie Niu, "This is obviously corpse poison."

The mercenary brought the fluorescent tree potion and asked Tie Niu to drink a sip. The healing spell was used to treat it quickly. The healing spell that was originally ineffective can now work. Tie Niu's wound stopped bleeding and healed, and his life was saved. Everyone cast a grateful look at Oscar, and about a quarter of an hour later, Tie Niu woke up.

"One-Eye... Boss." Tie Niu saw One-Eye, this iron tower-like man, and suddenly burst into tears, "Several brothers are dead!"

Although they were mentally prepared, the mercenaries were still gloomy.

Oscar asked directly: "What happened?"

Tie Niu and his companions took an ordinary mission, but on the way back, an accident suddenly happened. "We passed by a forest, and suddenly a few weirdos jumped out and attacked us. We thought they were ordinary robbers, but we found out after fighting that they were very powerful. Although they didn't use true qi, they were extremely powerful, as hard as stone, and they were invincible!"

"Nonsense! How could they be invincible!"

"Erdan shot a weirdo with five arrows in a row, and the other party was not hurt at all, and he tore Erdan in half!"

The mercenaries took a breath of cold air.

No true qi, tearing a living person alive.

What a power!

A mercenary shouted: "Orcs!"

Tie Niu directly denied that the monsters had a physique similar to that of humans.

Everyone talked about it.

One-Eye pulled Oscar out of the room, "Boy, you've done a big favor for the Snow Wolf Mercenaries again."

Oscar shook his head slightly: "It's just a piece of cake."

One-Eye asked: "That weirdo is..."

"It should be a zombie!"

A cold light flashed in One-Eye's eyes, "Whoever dares to harm my brother, I will chop it into pieces no matter what it is!"

"Zombies are dead demons. There is no essential difference between them and monsters and monsters. There is no point in revenge against dead demons. However, the appearance of zombies is not accidental. This matter can be big or small. The most important thing now is to find out the reason. You may need me for this."

"You are just a warlock apprentice. It is very dangerous outside."

"I have a way to protect myself."

One-Eye hesitated for a while before saying: "Okay! These few days, let the brothers pay attention. If a zombie appears, we will go and find out."

Oscar is not full and nothing to do.

In the death magic, there is a branch called "Dead Demon System". The dead magic can tame zombies. This zombie is an excellent laborer and thug. Oscar wants to collect one or two zombies.

"There is another thing." Oscar handed the meditation incense in his arms to the one-eyed man, "This little thing I've been researching recently, ask around in Baisong Town or nearby, and sell it to anyone who can eat it."

The one-eyed man knew the use of the meditation incense, and was immediately shocked, "Why is this good thing cheap to outsiders? Don't the Snow Wolf mercenaries have the strength to eat it? This thing is subversive, and the money will definitely snowball!"

The effect of one stick of incense is similar to that of one or two meditation grasses, and the price is dozens of times lower than the latter. It is also easy to carry and has a long shelf life.

This is the gospel of many poor sorcerers!

If it is made public, the earthquake will be ten times the previous magic storm!

Oscar shook his head: "Meditation Incense is made of three or four materials, mixed in proportion, and there is no refining formula. Although the product is very good, the ingredients are too simple. If it spreads, it will be cracked in less than two days. The Snow Wolf Mercenaries are a mercenary group. They do not have enough sales channels and production lines. They cannot compete with business families. In the end, the market will still be monopolized by one or several companies."

"That's a pity."

"Why not sell it directly and get a lot of money."

"No problem, leave it to me." One-Eye said very confidently: "I have traveled all over the country and have no shortage of connections. I can find a good buyer for you in a minute!"