Chapter 448 Learning to make gargoyles

Soon, Chen Zhao regretted it, because Eugene's speed was too slow.

I walked one kilometer in one hour, which was not as fast as myself.

According to his speed, it would take years of monkeys and months to reach Obsidian Castle.

Fortunately, at this time, Orisi found Chen Zhao.

"Human, I finally found you." Oris's huge body fell from the sky: "Have you been caught by this forest herder? Where is Samael Logan? Where is he hiding?"

There was already dragon's breath brewing in Oris's mouth, and Chen Zhao had no doubt that if this breath of dragon's breath came over, Eugene would be roasted by charcoal.

"Oris, stop, he is my servant, not an enemy."

"Servant, where did you get the forest herder?"

"A gift from a friend."

"Friend? What about Samael Logan?"

"Dead." Chen Zhao took out Samael Logan's head.

Oris was startled, not even the living Samael Logan could scare her.

But a dead Samael Logan is very scary.

"how did you do it?"

"I put a perfect angel crystal into his mouth."

Oris took a breath: "It's so miserable."

"Samael Logan is dead, do you still want the Perfect Angel Crystal?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Yes, this thing can kill the demon lord. As long as this thing exists, my husband and I will have an extra layer of protection." Oris said, "What do you need?"

"I need the recipe for a gargoyle."

"I'll take you back to Obsidian Castle and you put this forest herder away."

Sitting on Oris's back, Chen Zhao could finally feel at ease.

Oris is much bigger than Obitos, and flies more steadily and faster.

Not long after, Chen Zhao set foot on the Obsidian Castle again.

This place is full of debris left after the war, and there are corpses of demons everywhere.

"Haha...Human, I knew you were fine." Beelzebub Zuofei excitedly patted Chen Zhao on the shoulder.

Chen Zhao felt like his life would be shortened by three years if he was photographed by Beelzebub Zoffei.

"Oris, was it you who saved humanity from Samael Logan?"

"No, it was him. He killed Samael Logan."

"No way, he can't do it."

"This is true."

"Samael Logan is really dead?"

"died."

"Really dead?"

"..."

Beelzebub Zuofi was even more excited, and he was going to burn, kill and loot Samael Rogan's territory with demons of all sizes.

"You stay with me." Oris grabbed Beelzebub Zophi: "Humans want gargoyles and the method of making gargoyles."

"Okay, I'll have a few made right now," Beelzebub Zuofei said.

"Hurry up, he has wasted a lot of time, and now he only has six hours left before he returns to the human world."

"Okay, okay, I'll go get ready."

Beelzebub Zuofi could only temporarily put down the urge to rob his neighbor's house, and turned around to help Chen Zhao prepare the gargoyles and how to make them.

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"He is the best craftsman in our Obsidian Castle. He also made the Heart of the Red Moon last time." Beelzebub Zuofei introduced Chen Zhao to a short demon who had three-quarters of Everything is made of metal and seems to have been installed by itself.

Beelzebub Zuofei added: "Arnold, this human being is my most distinguished guest. Now he wants to learn how to make gargoyles. Come and teach him in person, more carefully."

"Yes, Lord." Arnold bowed respectfully to Beelzebub Zuofi, then turned to look at Chen Zhao: "Your Excellency, I will now show you how to make a gargoyle. "

"Okay, please, Arnold."

"First of all, use soil...or any other material, as long as it is plastic, to shape an outline."

Chen Zhao looked at it very seriously, and Arnold also showed it very seriously: "Then, put a soul into the statue, and then put it into the flames of hell to bake... Finally, draw a magic inscription on the statue, that's it, it's very good Keep it simple.”

"Um...it's simple."

"Then have you learned it?"

"No, can you watch it again?"

"Of course, no problem, first...last..."

"Did you learn it this time?"

"No."

"What about this time?"

"Could this soul be any soul?"

"Can."

"So it has to be baked in the fires of hell?"

"The flames of hell can burn out all consciousness of the soul, and at the same time merge the soul with the statue. Other flames do not have this effect."

Arnold said: "Your Excellency, do you want to try it yourself?"

Chen Zhao felt that he had learned in vain.

He understood the whole process, but he didn't know how to sculpt clay, and he didn't have the flames of hell.

It is very easy to ignite the flames of hell, but to maintain the flames of hell, you must constantly invest your soul as fuel.

Neither Chen Zhao nor Lao Hei could sustain the burning flames of hell.

"Forget it, you should help me make a few gargoyles." Chen Zhao said helplessly.

He had given up on making it himself, it was impossible.

Arnold nodded, and after understanding Chen Zhao's request, he began to make the gargoyle Chen Zhao wanted.

Gargoyles don't have to be in any fixed form; in fact, any form can be used.

However, when making a gargoyle, the required souls need to correspond.

No matter how big a gargoyle is, it needs a close soul form.

If we were to build a gargoyle as big as the Statue of Liberty, it would obviously be impossible to drive it with a human soul.

And although gargoyles cannot be killed, they can be eroded.

Time is lethal to them, and the soul will not last forever.

Over time, they will slowly die.

And they are not perpetual motion machines. The more violent their activities, the greater the loss of their souls.

To put it bluntly, they are actually similar to cars, requiring fuel and experiencing wear and tear.

Arnold helped Chen Zhao make twenty gargoyles. The twenty gargoyles were two cyclops and eighteen bat-winged flying demons.

The Cyclops was left to Lao Hei to guard the entrance to the space gap.

The remaining eighteen bat-winged flying demons must not be placed outside the villa because of their shape and style, otherwise they would be too abrupt and weird.

Chen Zhao planned to place these eighteen bat-winged flying demons in the forest surrounding the villa.

In this way, even if the bat-winged flying demon is activated, it will not affect the villa.

After getting the gargoyle, Chen Zhao spent the remaining time in the city purchasing some specialties from hell to take back.