Chapter 128
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Training was an art.
Using brute force would only make the abused party feel fear instead of obedience.
In certain matters, Chen Feng was a perfectionist. Not only did he want Phra to keep her promise, but he also wanted her to submit completely to him from the bottom of her heart.
Just like training a dog, a stick would slowly make it resist him. Thus, after the other party did something right, he would give some rewards to strengthen the pet's dependence on him.
Poor Fra. She only had a body full of arrogance, but her feelings and experiences were pitifully simple. She was like a kitten that had fallen into a quagmire. No matter how she struggled, she was unable to escape the pitch-black sludge around her.
They still had a long time to interact with each other.
Chen Feng had enough time to train Phra into a well-behaved and obedient pet. After all, this was related to his plans in the Abyss.
Cat people.
This was Chen Feng's ultimate goal.
…
The family of three Ogres were neatly placed together. Other than the cub, the other two were Silver-rank. If he ignored them, it would be a waste.
"Snap!"
A finger snapped.
If it was a corpse, then he should consult a professional.
"Damn it … The great Saruman is in deep sleep …"
Chen Feng was already numb to the Necromancer's opening words. This rotten skeleton had spent its most diligent period of time in Order after it became an undead.
Order had a large number of skeletons to convert every day. Not only that, the skeletons would also be injured. After a battle, it was common for them to lose an arm or a leg, or for a few skeletons to be pieced together.
Under such circumstances, the Necromancer had to take on the role of repairing the skeletons.
This was the difference between the human world and the White Bone Plain. Here, skeletons were still consumables. After being damaged, necromancers would use some scattered bones to reassemble Skeleton Warriors. In the White Bone Plain, the endless skeletons were more like single-use items. No matter where one went, there would be white skeletons. For high-level skeletons like necromancers, as long as there was enough energy, Skeleton Warriors would be an endless source of soldiers.
Chen Feng still knew nothing about the necromancer in front of him. The necromancer had a lot of knowledge, and it wasn't difficult to see that he was knowledgeable from the spells he cast. However, the necromancer might have been an undead for too long and had a somewhat dull personality. In the past, other than studying the undead, he would sleep and rarely communicate with Chen Feng.
Eternal life gave necromancers absolute willfulness.
The Necromancer looked the same as before. He wore a mysterious cloak and held a white bone scepter in his hand. If I remember correctly, this scepter even had an Epic Tooth fused with it.
Unlike the gorgeous decorations of scepters in the mortal world, this scepter was made of white bone. It was always surrounded by an aura of death, giving off a gloomy feeling.
The scepter was the symbol of a necromancer. A good scepter would increase the necromancer's lethality to a certain extent.
Chen Feng ignored the other party's unhappiness and pointed at the three corpses at his feet. "It's a waste to just leave them in the wilderness. I called you out because I want you to refine them into Skeleton Warriors."
Chen Feng spoke his mind.
The Burrowing Giant Earthworm was a terrifying enemy. Before encountering it, Chen Feng tried to increase his strength. Even if the two silver skeletons only had half of their strength when they were alive, they would still be able to give the enemy some trouble due to their fearless nature.
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