Astonishing.
There were so many.
With Arthur's inclusion, even the highly agile antelopes could be effortlessly hunted.
Bayou noted that Arthur had reached level three after a night of hunting.
Bone dragon king Arthur Arthur s strength and agility had each increased by 10 points along with a 10point rise in magical power.
However, no new skills have been unlocked.
Nevertheless, this was already formidable.
Should he encounter the howling moon silver wolves again, Arthur would be capable of a one-sided massacre.
As for the three zombies, only two had reached level two, while one remained at level one.
Perhaps the zombies were too dim-witted to claim any kills by Yumused.
The two level two zombies, still shy of level three and yet to transition, did not warrant Bayu's interest in examining their attributes.
In stark contrast, the two specters had ascended to level three.
As in corporeal beings immune to physical attacks, they could easily snatch kills from the dim-witted skeleton soldiers.
King soul spirit.
The level three specters had transformed into king souls, significantly enhancing their spirit and agility.
Despite being one of the three foundational troop types, they still lacked skills, and their attacks remained primarily soul-based.
Although the specters had transitioned, the difference from their previous form was minimal, likely due to an enhancement in their soul attacks.
The most extraordinary transformation was that of the death knights.
They had undergone a remarkable metamorphosis.
The original blue flames surrounding them had vanished, replaced by a cold red fire, and their sides had morphed into a blood red hue.
Their physiques were now more imposing than ever.
Death Knight.
The Death Knights had transitioned into Death Knights, a unit unlocked by the level two barracks, boasting significantly higher growth attributes compared to skeleton soldiers.
After reviewing the information on her troops, Bayou began to inspect her own spoils.
Of course, she did not tally them herself.
The system automatically recorded the data.
She also noticed numerous unread messages in the upper right corner of her panel, which she opened one by one, all detailing experience gained from defeating wild monsters.
Moreover, she discovered that she had leveled up, although she had been unaware of it during her slumber.
She promptly accessed her panel to observe the changes in her attributes.
Lord Bayou.
To her surprise, in just a day and night, Bayou had successfully ascended to level five, and she felt that this pace of advancement was quite rapid indeed.
After reviewing her panel, she turned her head to commence a day of arduous labor, summoning, dismantling, and recycling a total of 20 wild boores, 15 antelopes, 35 hairs, and 150 wild chickens.
Alas, has she disturbed a hen house? Such a multitude of corpses consumed the entirety of Bayou's mourning as she completed the summoning.
Ah, I feel utterly exhausted.
This is quite taxing.
Bayou collapsed onto the ground, drained from the exertion of magic.
It must be the recruitment of additional unit types that contributed to this fatigue.
This time, her necroantic summoning not only conjured skeletal soldiers, but also successfully called forth zombies and wraiths.
Although there were also death knights, their numbers pald in comparison to the skeletal soldiers, zombies, and wraiths.
Bayou realized the deceptive nature of this system.
Without unlocking certain unit types, such as her own level three zombie, she was unable to summon them.
Attempting to summon from the corpses of level three beasts resulted in either bone warriors or spectral knights.
Yet, not a single level three zombie appeared.
Once again, her army of the undead had expanded.
I wonder how the lord with merely 20 unit types will react upon witnessing my horde of hundreds of undead when it comes to online gaming.
They are still Ian behind.
A triumphant smirk from Bayou dismantle.
Dismantle all shall be dismantled.
In total, she acquired 1,800 portions of food, 119 magic crystals, and three spirit cores.
I am destined to become the wealthiest individual in the realm of magic.
No, the wealthiest woman.
I shall undoubtedly claim the title of the richest in a magical continent.
Chapter 12.
A modest profit indeed given the scarcity of food.
Why not exchange it for magic crystals? How could I be so foolish? By us mind sparked with inspiration.
After all, magic crystals are not exceedingly rare resources.
They are quite suitable for lords who are in dire need of food.
However, spirit cores are a different matter altogether.
classified as highle resources that drop only from level five and above tentatively by you surmised that few would possess spirit cores.
Those who do are likely formidable individuals who have summoned powerful units and naturally would not lack for food.
The Shaolong fort initiates a transaction.
One unit of food can be traded for 40 units of wood, 20 units of stone, or one magic crystal.
Remaining quantity, 1,800 units.
Exchanging one unit of food for a magic crystal seems quite reasonable.
Does it not? Yes, indeed.
She nodded unconsciously.
Once Bayou's transaction was listed on the fair trading platform, it once again created quite a stir.
Shiao big shot.
I'm a girl.
Please take care of me.
Ai Cohen.
Turn off the lights.
I can manage too.
Tuan pianist Zodak.
No one is as dark as you.
Keyboard.
Exactly.
One magic crystal for one unit of food.
You might as well just rob it.
Only a fool would buy.
Thunderlord.
This is way too overpriced.
Even a big shot shooting tea act as a crooked merchant.
I advise you to reconsider.
Soon by you received a system notification indicating that someone had begun trading.
However, this time it took significantly longer, nearly 10 minutes for all transactions to complete.
Despite claiming disinterest, her body was quite honest.
So many individuals, even at a steep price, would still purchase due to their urgent needs.
Additionally, by you received a multitude of friend requests, so numerous that they could not be described with merely 999, they transformed into three red dots.
It felt akin to a sudden surge of popularity in a previous life as comment section.
Alone in this world, devoid of acquaintances or kin, she felt no burden and chose to reject all requests with a single click.
What a joke.
Who would want to befriend such people? Over 1,800 units of food.
How much material must that represent? Bayou checked the trading platform and ultimately acquired 3000 units of wood, 15 000 units of stone, and 300 magic crystals.
This marked her most significant harvest to date.
Wow.
Wow.
She was so elated that she nearly jumped up.
A hint of smug satisfaction curling her lips.
Currently, the special building, the throne of bones, was still unattainable due to insufficient spirit cores.