Chapter 118: The Collective Bombardment of 60 Mages
Miss Miko was exhausted.
In just a day and a half, she brewed 59 batches of Wizard's Magic Potion and over three hundred bottles of energy elixirs. Even as a High-ranking Wizard, Miko felt dizzy from the workload.
The Undead came to her for a "job change" as if they had suddenly gone insane. Although Lind emphasized to her many times not to pick up the strange language of the Undead, Miko found their way of speaking quite interesting and succinct.
Especially some of their exclamations, which perfectly expressed her emotions.
Thinking of Lind, she pouted, "Knock it off!"
The Undead were like dung beetles—once the first Wizard appeared, a swarm of them followed.
Along with this, the sales of energy elixirs also soared. The Wizards' Fireball was rather inadequate—the attack range was small, the casting time too long, and it consumed a lot while offering scant energy, although its power was still decent.