Necromancer chopping down trees

Chapter 35: The Sheep Tailor
"Hey, you who's lying on the sheep's back over there, take care of your sheep!"

Wang Yue kept shouting at Bill, and the anchorman finally heard the call for help from above, but he rolled over and fell off the sheep's back and was trampled by a passing sheep.

"Well, he doesn't seem like a reliable guy."

Wang Yue enlarged his health bar, and it seemed that the step just now did not cause any harm to Bill.

Bill looks like a middle-aged man with a full beard and a thin build.

He stood up slowly, first brushing off the weeds that were standing on his clothes.

"I also thought you were a demon, but I didn't expect you to be a human with demonic aura. This method must have been done by Sith. Are you his ally?"

Wang Yue pointed at the flock of sheep below her and asked Bill to find a way to drive them away first.

"What's the use of chasing them away? They will still come back to find you."

Bill picked up a piece of grass and tried to use it to drive the sheep away.

As you can imagine, it was useless. The sheep next to him ate the grass in his hand and continued to look for the devil's trace.

"Ask me to find a solution? Well, okay. I suddenly thought of a solution for the sake of the first mate."

Looking at the shivering Wang Yue, Bill smiled.

He picked up the iron scissors from behind, cut two balls of wool from the sheep, then rubbed them with his bare hands, and finally pricked the cashmere several times with a fine needle.

"Simple clothing."

The man who chanted the spell blew a breath, and a large pure white cloak immediately appeared in his hand.

The whole process took no more than five seconds, and his technique was much better than that of the first mate.

Bill threw the cloak, and the white cloak flew up to Wang Yue.

By the time Wang Yue put on the cloak, the sheep that tried to attack him lost their fighting spirit, and the flock dispersed and went to other places to look for green grass.

After solving the sheep problem, the helmsman Wei Mu also retrieved his fishing line, and the hook loosened, dropping Wang Yue to the ground.

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[Innocent Cloak (Master): Those who wear wool are always bad people, kindness is a disguise]

[Effect: Transfer hatred]

"It turns out that this cloak has hidden properties. Even I, the maker, didn't know about it. Is it because it is a master-level product?"

Halfway through her words, Wang Yue looked up at Bill's expression. The man was smiling, but his smile was too fake.

The cloak was a masterpiece, and Bill had betrayed his masterful tailoring skills.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the owner of the castle. I have gained the friendship of your captain and first mate. Please be sure to teach me the skills of making clothes that you just learned."

When Wang Yue learned how to cook, he discovered his own strengths. As long as he was willing to put in the time, he could learn all the side jobs.

Bill snorted lightly, turned around and put the scissors back beside him. He was about to go back to the sheep's back to continue resting.

Wang Yue shamelessly caught up with the tailor and spoke in a pleading tone.

"Please help me, for we are all human beings."

"Haha, you said we are all human?"

Bill turned sideways and looked at Wang Yue again.

The man shook his shoulders and motioned Wang Yue to follow him.

"It took me fifty years to teach the first mate. It's hard to be so leisurely now."

Bill raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Wang Yue. A small beam of holy light descended and began to cleanse his body.

[Cleaning: Use the power of holy light to wash away filth, with a slight repair effect]

"This spell is great, but unfortunately I'm not a knight or a priest."

Wang Yue had barely taken a shower when he traveled to this world, but the cleaning technique helped him solve his hygiene problem, making him look radiant instantly.

"It's a must-have spell for home and travel, but it seems there's no dark energy version."

Wang Yue imitated Bill's expression and snapped her fingers.

Even though he shamelessly called out "cleaning", the game system did not understand his behavior and nothing happened.

"What an interesting person! No wonder you became the owner of the castle."

Instead of laughing at Wang Yue's stupidity, Bill started talking.

The anchorman asked about his origins. Wang Yue repeated what he had said when he met the first mate, and Bill nodded in agreement and stopped asking about his past.

"How is Sis doing lately?"

Everyone in the captivity seemed to be concerned about the crew, the first mate and Bill.

In appreciation of his help, Wang Yue told him about her experience after encountering the skull for free.

"Sith is tinkering with some weird magic again. It's much more fun over there than here. If I had half the effort he put in, maybe we could have escaped from here."

The further they went towards the mountains, the more green grass there was under their feet.

While they were talking, a group of sheep followed behind them.

"You don't look like a shepherd."

The new task has not been triggered, so Wang Yue feels that she should start with a different topic.

"I am actually the tailor on the Breakers. Do you think I should stay in that stone house and make the same clothes every day?"

Compared to sewing clothes, herding sheep is indeed a very free job.

Wang Yue could tell from their first meeting that Bill had a very casual personality. He was probably unwilling to do such repetitive and boring things.

"I am not idle now. I am responsible for raising these sheep and providing the crew with high-quality wool."

Halfway through his words, Bill ran away and used violent means of punching and kicking to drag a lone sheep back to the flock.

"This is exactly what the first mate thinks. He has always wanted to try his hand at tailoring."

It feels really good to chat with a living person. Wang Yue is happy to listen, and Bill also has endless stories to tell.

With such a cooperative audience, Bill finally proposed to teach Wang Yue sewing skills.

"I can't get out of here anyway, so I might as well teach another apprentice to pass the time."

"Do the people on the Breaking Wave like to teach others skills?"

Although he looked reluctant on his face, he was actually very happy in his heart. He certainly would not miss the opportunity to learn from the legendary tailor.

[Task objective: Make a woolen cloth roll]

[Mission Reward: Bill's Favorability +60]

"That's all the reward?"

Looking at the bearded man, Wang Yue felt that things might turn out badly.

Without waiting for Wang Yue to refuse, Bill grabbed a ball of wool and walked up to him, pointing his finger at the weapon on Wang Yue's waist.

"You have a nice needle, very suitable as a tailor's tool."

What he was referring to was the [Painful Spike], a rapier enchanted by the Sith.

In order to show Wang Yue how to process the raw materials, Bill deliberately slowed down his movements.

He rolled the wool from the outside to the inside with his bare hands, compressing the wool repeatedly, and finally the ball of fluffy wool turned into a circle of fine cashmere.

"Try it. There is endless wool here."

After saying that, Bill cut off a ball of wool and threw it to Wang Yue.

This ball of wool slowly fell in the air. When the sun shone through it, it turned orange, and its quality was also a rare blue.

[Pure Wool: Wool filled with the power of Holy Light, just looking at it can heal your soul]

Holding the wool in his hands, Wang Yue slowly rolled them towards the center. The soft wool was more resilient than he had imagined. If he did not use all his strength, the freshly rolled wool would bounce back immediately.

"Then, like I did, divide the wool into two parts and pick out the wool strands one by one with an iron needle."

Bill took out an iron needle, held one end of the cashmere roll with his hand, and then used the iron needle to pick out the wool thread in a circular motion.

Wang Yue did the same, holding the rapier in one hand and holding down the cashmere curl with the other.

When the pale bone spur touched the cashmere, black smoke came out of the place where it touched, and the pure cashmere immediately became charred.

"Stop."

Bill's expression instantly turned unhappy, as if the mission was going to fail.

(End of this chapter)