"Great master! Your most loyal servant, Emma Hart Hill Ulius, salutes you!" The Kobold Shaman stopped outside the Graveyard. With so many followers in tow, the shaman did not dare enter without permission.
"Choose ten of those Kobold Zombies and send them in first." At Green's command, the Kobold Shaman hurriedly selected ten and ordered them into the Graveyard.
As the Kobold Zombies entered the Graveyard, a notification appeared before Green: A group of weak Kobold Zombies wished to join his ranks...
Just as I expected! Green accepted at once. Another notification appeared: the ten Kobold Zombies required only [5] Psychic Energy, or [0.5] apiece. That was quite cheap. Even taking in all four or five hundred Kobold Zombies outside the Graveyard would cost only a little over two hundred Psychic Energy.
But he still needed to see how strong they were. The Kobold Zombies were destined to serve as cannon fodder, but they had to be capable of it and worth the cost. Green had no intention of saddling himself with a mob of useless hangers-on.
A moment later, he spent five Psychic Energy. Purple-gray light suddenly flared around the ten Kobold Zombies inside the Graveyard, and their small, withered bodies grew taller and sturdier. The change spared neither young nor old, male nor female. Even those who had been children now stood at a uniform height of nearly one and a half meters. That was taller than an ordinary Kobold and about the size of their close relatives, the Gnolls.
Green checked their attributes: Kobold Zombie, level-one common unit, combat power [3.1], price [2]...
Even after the Graveyard converts them into elite Kobold Zombies, their combat power is still only [3.1]? Green shook his head inwardly. *I shouldn't have expected anything more. They're about as strong as basic