Entering the Necromantic Space for the second time and looking at the gray fog surrounding him, Lin An suddenly felt a darker chill than the first time he entered.
Compared with his judgment space, the necromantic space is obviously stronger and more special.
He lowered his head to look at little Mo Ling, who was holding her hand and swaying. Lin An sighed inwardly, knowing that Mo Ling was probably too tired to fall asleep.
But he still planned to ask something clearly:
"Mo Ling? Do you want to sleep?"
"Your necromantic space..."
Before he could finish asking, Mo Ling suddenly turned around as if she knew what he was going to ask. Mo Ling put her arms around his waist, closed her eyes and leaned against him, whispering:
"Well... this place won't close even if I fall asleep."
"This place is almost like a space ring that keeps following me. As long as I don't move, it doesn't consume much power."
As he spoke, Mo Ling raised his mouth and opened his mouth slightly, like a cat that was about to die of sleep. It was obviously dazed, but its little hands were holding him tightly for fear that he would run away:
"Hurry up...Lin An..."
"You can't stay here for too long. If you stay too long, it will be corroded by the fog, and it will turn into those things..."
His head drooped, and after Mo Ling finished speaking, he hugged him and fell asleep.
Listening to Mo Ling's answer, Lin An was slightly stunned.
Mo Ling was very smart. Although he was too sleepy to say too much, that was pretty much what he wanted to ask.
Just listening to the roar of monsters that kept coming from the gray mist, Lin An's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange color, and he couldn't help but think of more.
The necromantic space is almost equivalent to the subspace that he carries with him, and it is not Mo Ling's own ability. Therefore, being attacked here has no impact, and he does not have to worry about injuring Mo Ling during his experiments.
but..
Looking at the undead army in the gray mist, the huge bone dragons and bone knights in the gray mist were like illusory silhouettes, looming, Lin An was thoughtful.
(If you stay here for a long time, your vitality will be eroded and you will become undead...)
(So these undead legions...)
Thinking of the nearly endless army of undead when he first "battled" with Mo Ling, Lin An could not imagine what it meant. It was impossible for Mo Ling to capture so many undead creatures.
The only answer is: this was once a living world.
Lin An sighed secretly and stopped thinking about it. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up Mo Ling and woke him up softly:
"Mo Ling, if you want to rest, go outside. The meeting will be very noisy later."
Just as Mo Ling didn't want him to see the "original body", he also didn't want to test the conversion effect of the Death String in front of Mo Ling. The process was bloody and cruel. In his heart, Mo Ling was still the same little boy he had picked up.
girl.
Opening his eyes drowsily, Mo Ling snorted dissatisfiedly when he saw Lin An trying to drive him away, obviously unwilling.
But when she was stubborn and didn't want to leave, Lin An casually touched her head as if coaxing a child, and kissed her on the head to signal her to be obedient.
In an instant, Mo Ling's body stiffened and his eyes suddenly widened.
Completely unaware that Mo Ling suddenly panicked, just when Lin An was about to say something else, Mo Ling disappeared with a hiss like a frightened rabbit.
"Um?"
Lin An was stunned and laughed dumbly.
Not paying attention to Mo Ling's strange reaction, Lin An turned to look serious.
His top priority is to test the effect of the converted equipment. To be honest, he is not nervous. The quality of the conversion effect will completely determine the outcome of his Star Wars! It will even determine whether he can make it in time when the wizarding civilization invades.
Increase your strength to the point where you can fight!
No longer hesitating, Lin An took a deep breath, and a black line like a piano string instantly appeared on his right hand. As the white light shone one after another, a mountain of corpses half a man high suddenly piled up on the ground.
More than thirty fifth-level corpses were piled together, exuding a strong smell of blood. The rules and spiritual energy remaining in the corpses were distorting at this moment, affecting the surroundings.
"Let's start with the most broken one first. This one should be the fifth level of the Rock Team."
"Although according to the instructions, the higher the integrity, the better the conversion effect, but this one should be able to be converted barely?"
Looking at the headless corpse with only half of its body left under the pile of corpses, Lin An's eyes were stern, and the Death String in his hand suddenly emitted a black light, covering it.
"Convert!"
"Buzz"
Soon, under the black light, I saw that the corpse that had been kicked apart by him looked like pieces of rubble. The remaining power in its body condensed violently like evaporated gas. Then, there was a burst of heart-wrenching laughter.
With a squeezing sound, the corpse suddenly changed, and finally turned into half a small earth-black hand shield.
"Equipment effect: When equipped and attacked, the rock barrier rule will be automatically triggered and the physical attack reduction effect will be obtained. After the rule is exhausted, it will be automatically replenished within 48 hours."
"Remarks: This equipment is an artificial creation and does not have system characteristics. It has a probability of being damaged when hit, and it cannot adapt to the size of the wearer."
..
Conversion ends.
Holding a round hand shield that was only half the size of his body, Lin An frowned slightly and didn't know for a moment whether to breathe a sigh of relief or what.
Half a corpse can also be converted, which undoubtedly reduces a lot of trouble for him.
But the converted stuff...
Seems a bit too rubbish.
"It's a very ordinary piece of equipment, even if it's incomparable to the lowest-level war-star equipment in the system exchange. Except for being useful for level 5, it's basically better than nothing."
"And during the conversion process, I can't seem to decide what equipment will appear? Is it because only the torso is still intact, which leads to limited conversion into the simplest shield? Or is it determined based on the characteristics during life?"
It was the first time that Lin An saw an equipment that could actually deduct attributes. Lin An felt a little speechless for a moment.
Except for the self-activated defense rules that are barely useful, equipping this kind of garbage will reduce his strength. If it is sold to the outside world, it is estimated that only the poorest fifth-level cannon fodder will want it.
The only "outstanding" thing is the explanation of man-made creations.
"Artificial creations do not have system characteristics... Apparently, this is what No. 77 wants..."
"Although it will be damaged and even use it is troublesome. But it can avoid being calculated into the system's strength. If you think about it this way, even if it does not cooperate with the Star Hammer, this feature alone is worthy of the name of an artifact."
A naked vulnerability creation machine.
Lin An could even imagine that even if he just sold this kind of special equipment, he would probably be robbed by all the major civilizations! Harvest a lot of resources! Of course, the risk is also very high, and it is easy to be targeted by supervisors.
"I can't worry about that much first. The second question is how effective it will be after knocking this piece of equipment into the Death Set."
Taking a deep breath, Lin An became unusually nervous.
Although in theory, all war-level equipment can be used to enhance it, and there are no restrictions on other items in the description of the Star Hammer. But as the most critical step, it is false that he is not cautious!
Especially if something goes wrong with the Death Suit, he will die instantly and be pulled into the abyss!
