《Expert in Undead Evolution》 Transcending as a Skeleton Where has little Andre between my legs gone? And what about my more than one hundred and seventy catties of fat? After counting his twelve pairs of cracked ribs, Andre wanted to cry but had no tears, wanted to roar but had no voice. He had actually transcended into a skeleton? He had finally climbed to the position of department head in the company, but he just had a celebratory drink with his buddies. In the end, he was emboldened by the wine, called a lady to prepare to experience what is called a special service, why did the thief God let me transcend? My great future... Andre sat on the ground with a thud, wanting to grab a handful of bright red soil, only to find that the ten fingers made of dry bones simply couldn''t do it. "Sun--" The pale red soul fire in the skull of Andre fluctuated, clearly expressing this idea. After venting his emotions, Andre finally calmed down. He was busy searching for useful things in the memory of the skeleton he had integrated. According to the fragmented memory content, the original owner of this skeleton was named Hegel, a level 0 skeleton mage, the only spell he knew was ''Accelerate Decay'', and he had a dry bone staff... Dry Bone Staff? Andre looked around and found that about three steps away, there was a thigh bone about half a meter long, and it seemed to have a rodent skull inserted on it. He quickly picked up the staff and continued to search for useful things in his memory-- This plain covered with black and red soil is called the Wasteland of Dry Bones. Like the entire undead plane, only undead creatures can wander on the Wasteland of Dry Bones. However, due to the plain, there are not many powerful undead on the Wasteland of Dry Bones. At least in Hegel''s memory, there is no memory of encountering a powerful undead. This is a good phenomenon, and Andre let out a slight sigh of relief. The next memory Andre found is about how the undead survive: the first is to sit still under the crimson moon at night, the moonlight of the crimson moon can slowly heal the wounds of the undead, and can enhance the soul fire of the undead, promoting the upgrade of the undead. The unfortunate skeleton mage Hegel who was occupied by Andre used this slow evolution method, or the fragile skeleton mage could only do so at the beginning. After all, the talent of the skeleton mage is in magic power, not in strength or speed. The second method is relatively simple - kill other undead creatures, smash their skulls and absorb their soul fire... A sense of danger! While searching for useful information, Andre suddenly felt a dangerous breath. He quickly rolled over and hid his body behind a clump of blood arrow grass. Just as he had just hidden his body, Andre saw a skeleton with a big axe coming from a distance. The strong bones on his body proved his strength. Skeleton with a big axe, level 1 skeleton soldier, likes to kill other skeletons to enhance strength. Andre dared not move at all. According to the inherited memory, his level 0 skeleton mage, if discovered, would only be left to wait for death. The useless spell ''Accelerate Decay'' only has a little effect on zombies, and comparing the length and thickness of the leg bones of both sides, Andre gave up the idea of running away. This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version. Walking leisurely with a white bone axe, the skeleton with a big axe did not notice the huddled Andre. Watching the other party walk far away, Andre let out a sigh in his heart. He was just about to get up quietly and run away when a pale bone arrow flew over Andre''s head and accurately hit the skull of the skeleton with a big axe. Andre turned his head and was scared out of his wits - he didn''t know when he had actually added a slender skeleton with a tall bone bow in his hand, and when Andre turned his head, the other party was taking the second bone arrow from behind and putting it on the bow... Skeleton with a long bow, level 2 skeleton soldier, the representative of the skeleton soldier speed series, known as the strong existence of ''shooting where you point''... No, it''s ''pointing where you shoot''. Andre lay on the ground even more motionless, even though a mouthful of white teeth had already knocked into a mountain ring. The skeleton with a big axe, with red soul fire in its eyes after the outbreak, pulled the bone arrow off its head and rushed towards the attacker with a big axe. The skeleton with a long bow who launched the attack obviously had some intelligence. It moved around agilely while shooting bone arrows at the skeleton with a big axe. What a big axe skeleton, it actually managed to block half of the bone arrows with a big axe by instinct, and even if it was hit by some bone arrows, it never had another one that shot into the skull cavity that wrapped the soul fire. The bone arrows of the long bow skeleton are getting less and less, and the distance between the big axe skeleton is getting closer and closer. Several times, it was just a close call to avoid the edge of the axe. "I rely on, if you can''t beat it, you should run. Isn''t this just dying?" As the battle between the two sides continued, Andre, who was already on the edge of the battlefield, thought. Feeling that there was no danger to life and death, he actually had a feeling of sympathy for the long bow skeleton. Ah - Just as Andre was thinking about this, the long bow skeleton had already been cut off its right leg bone by the big axe skeleton, and the white bone bow in its hand also flew out. It fell to the ground and lost its resistance. The skeleton with a big axe stepped on the chest bone of the long bow skeleton with one foot, and the upper and lower jaws of the jaw bone were moving to prove that it was very happy. After venting fiercely by stepping on it twice, the skeleton with a big axe bent down, grabbed the neck bone of the long bow skeleton with one hand, and the other hand''s big axe patted it horizontally, obviously wanting to smash the other party''s skull and absorb the soul fire. But its action was only halfway, and its huge body suddenly fell to the ground, and a skull also rolled out quite far. What''s going on? Andre, who was hiding on the side, was extremely surprised. That long bow skeleton was obviously dead, right? Watching the long bow skeleton sitting up with a bone dagger in its hand, Andre understood - it turned out that it was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! After connecting the broken leg bone, the long bow skeleton got up and picked up the skull of the big axe skeleton, skillfully smashed the skull and took out the other party''s soul fire, and swallowed it with a head tilt. After that, it quickly picked up the bone bow and some bone arrows. The long bow skeleton hesitated to look at the blood arrow grass where Andre was hiding, but in the end, it turned around and left. After absorbing such a large piece of soul fire, it already looked down on Andre''s weak soul fire, and just wanted to find a place to slowly absorb it. After the long bow skeleton had been gone for a long time, Andre came out of his hiding place and went to the place where the big axe skeleton was buried. Looking at the broken and dismembered skeleton of the big axe skeleton, Andre was silent for a long time. Is this the environment in which he is now living? According to the inherited memory, relying only on the absorption of the moonlight of the crimson moon, it would take at least fifty years for himself to upgrade to a level 1 skeleton mage... Is he willing to be prey for fifty years? And even if he is promoted, can he possibly defeat the long bow skeleton just now? Hiding and being killed in the end? Is he willing? Andre''s answer is definitely negative. So, do you need to find a target for hunting? Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Two: The Consequences of Accidental Pro After trying to attack a lone zombie with the acceleration decay spell, he only managed to rot a small piece of the flesh on the other party''s face, and was chased by the furious zombie. Andre gave up this unrealistic method, got rid of the zombie''s pursuit, and then he ran back to the body of the big axe skeleton. With his bone arm supporting his head, Andre was a bit at a loss - could he only hide and absorb the moonlight for decades? What a joke, according to the memory fragments he found, the undead of the dry bone family can only reshape their bodies by upgrading to level 24 and becoming a king. But when can he rely on the absorption of the ghost to reach level 24! There must be a way, I can''t be killed by urine... Damn it, I don''t even have a chance to be killed by urine now! Somewhat depressed, Andre''s right hand casually passed over the ground, and suddenly he touched a hard object. Looking down, he found that it was the big bone axe of the big axe skeleton. Annoyed, Andre picked up the bone axe and wanted to throw it far away, but looking at the uneven edge of the bone axe, Andre suddenly had an idea. Andre grabbed the bone axe horizontally, then shoveled the ground with force, and a large group of black and red soil was shoveled up, and then the soil was thrown aside by Andre... Andre hugged the bone axe tightly with both hands as if he had found a treasure. He already had a great hunting method - yes, it was digging a trap! When the crimson moon rose, Andre had already dug a pit half a person deep. The rotten soil and bones dug out were dumped by him in a clump of blood arrow grass not far away. Andre chose a good location, which was a small open space in the middle of several clumps of blood arrow grass, with a dead tree that had been dead for many years next to it. According to Andre''s calculation, as long as he successfully lured the prey, there is a 90% chance that the other party will fall directly into the pit. The undead creatures wandering near Andre did not notice the skeleton mage who was desperately digging the pit. Of course, this is also related to the fact that as soon as Andre found other undead creatures passing by nearby, he immediately stopped working and hid. "Which one said that the skeleton doesn''t know how to be tired, *** my lumbar spine is broken three times, fortunately, I can connect... Oh... This moonlight is really comfortable..." Lying on his back with his four limbs stretched out, Andre lay by the half-dug pit, enjoying the nourishment of the crimson moonlight. He really felt that his spirit and strength were slowly recovering. After making sure that there were no other undead creatures within a hundred steps, Andre looked at the two C-shaped moons in a daze. How many years has it been since he entered the city and hasn''t seen the moon? I remember when I was a child, every summer night, I would fall asleep in the chirping of insects and frogs and the soft moonlight... For work, for status, for some other inexplicable things, the moon has long become a forgotten existence. He just wanted a meal at the beginning, when did it start to change? Andre suddenly thought of the sentence his best friend advised him when his parents died in a car accident and his girlfriend suddenly proposed to break up, and he was depressed - "Andre, some things will be too late to regret after losing them. If you don''t want to lose them, you must learn to cherish them. I hope you understand this truth." Andre suddenly wanted to smile bitterly. He found that he was really a fool. He didn''t understand until now that what his friend wanted him to cherish was family, friendship, and the optimistic attitude he had when he was young, etc. But he mistakenly thought that having money and status would have everything, but the more he lived, the more lonely he became. When the order of the department head came to his hand, no matter whether his colleagues'' eyes were envious or envious, he was only confused in his heart... That''s not what he really wanted! But, what does he really want? While Andre was thinking about this, the soul fire he inherited from Hegel was automatically absorbing the energy of the crimson moon. When Andre came back to his senses, he found that the energy consumed during the day had been restored by about two-thirds, which made him stunned. According to Hegel''s memory, even if he absorbed the moonlight all night, he could only restore about one-third of his energy. How could he recover so quickly? With curiosity, Andre immersed his consciousness into the soul fire, trying to observe what was going on. Support the creativity of authors by visiting Royal Road for this novel and more. As soon as the idea of entering the soul fire flashed, Andre found that he was already under a chaotic starry sky. There were countless blood-red stars in the dark sky, which appeared from time to time. Like being pulled by silk threads, from time to time, a few blood-red stars would fall to the ground where Andre was, and merge into it. After observing for a while, Andre understood that the blood-red stars were the moonlight of the crimson moon, and the falling starlight was the energy absorbed by his soul fire. With this understanding, Andre had a bold idea - why not try to use his own consciousness to drag those energy spots? After scanning, Andre locked a bright blood-red star in the sky, but what to do next? Andre was a bit silly, and after weighing the pros and cons, he used the most likely method. He divided a small part from his consciousness and slowly stretched it towards the sky composed of the soul fire, trying to bind that big energy star spot with his consciousness. It succeeded! Andre successfully connected to the star spot with a strand of consciousness, but his boldness almost made him fly away. The moonlight of the crimson moon doesn''t look so weak. Each energy star spot contains not only energy but also endless negative emotions. The larger the star spot, the more negative emotions it contains. This is also an important reason why the high-level undead in the undead plane are crazier than one another. According to the current rank of Andre''s soul fire, he should absorb the smallest light spots, but he foolishly found the largest one. Through the connection of the soul silk, those cruel, bloodthirsty, violent, resentful, lonely, greedy and other negative emotions, wave after wave, screamed and drilled into his consciousness sea, like the infinite cold feeling of being in an ice cave, making Andre unbearable. The skeleton that made up his body rolled back and forth on the ground, knocked down a clump of blood arrow grass, and finally fell into the pit that Andre had been digging for most of the day. If Andre couldn''t overcome the invading negative emotions, then his soul would disperse, and the pit he had been digging for half a day would become his grave. Andre, who didn''t know that his skeleton had fallen into the pit, was still struggling in his consciousness sea. Those negative emotions had turned into a group of screaming ghosts, circling around his poor soul black fog, and from time to time, a ghost would pass through his soul group, and when it came out, Andre''s originally dark soul group became even darker. This time, I''m really going to die... Faced with the powerful ghosts made of negative emotions, Andre insisted on the last trace of clarity in his soul, but he still felt more and more light, and the color of his soul became lighter and lighter. No, I don''t want to die like this! Andre roared silently, and he desperately contracted his soul group, trying to avoid the attack in this way. Andre''s soul group had been contracted to an extremely fine point, close to a solid state. At the same time, the red soul fire inherited from Hegel was also shrinking. "Yin and Yang are the ways of heaven and earth, the guidelines of all things, the parents of change, and the origin of life and death." When Andre exhausted all his mental energy and couldn''t shrink his soul any further, he suddenly found such a paragraph emerging in his consciousness. Instinctively, Andre placed the already shrunken soul and soul fire in a subtle position, and then he completely passed out. Feeling the sudden disappearance of Andre''s resistance consciousness, the ghosts made of negative emotions laughed wildly, cheered, and scrambled to break the almost invisible Andre''s soul. But their cheers suddenly stopped, because they found that they had been involuntarily trapped in a huge vortex. A Yin-Yang fish composed of black and red colors had been formed, and the two fish eyes were the soul and soul fire of Andre. As the Yin-Yang fish rotated faster, the ghosts were crushed into the purest energy, absorbed into the two Yin-Yang fish, and as the Yin-Yang fish rotated, a black and red soul fire filled Andre''s skull cavity in a moment. Countless crimson moonlight rained down from the sky, projecting into Andre''s new soul fire consciousness sea, and the moonlight energy within a radius of about two meters was absorbed by Andre. Andre''s curled-up skeleton also began to change, the bones became thicker and stronger, the color became whiter, and even the whole skeleton grew taller. The dry bone staff inserted behind his neck also grew to half a person''s height, and the rodent skull at the top turned into a feline skull, with a red light flashing in the eye sockets... Andre made such a big move, and he would naturally be perceived by other high-level undead. Several strong consciousnesses instantly enveloped the entire Wasteland of Dry Bones. The undead on the wasteland shuddered and crawled on the ground, and no undead dared to offend the dignity of the strong because of absorbing the crimson moonlight. These several consciousnesses also have strengths and weaknesses. Several slightly weaker consciousnesses perceived the two strongest consciousnesses, and respectfully retreated. And those two strongest consciousnesses collided heavily with each other. "Riding on bones, Dorogrig, you''re in my way!" One of the consciousnesses, full of strong killing intent, roared at the other consciousness. "Joke... Anubis reptile, is the dry bone plain your territory?" The other cold breath was not weak, and the strong consciousness flow instantly destroyed countless humble undead in the area of the two people''s consciousness confrontation. "Dorogrig, do you want to provoke a war between kings?!" The consciousness called Anubis was furious. "In three thousand years, when have you ever won?" Dorogrig''s words were provocative. The two strong consciousnesses forgot their original intention and killed each other with consciousness in the world. Every confrontation had countless undead souls in the dry bone wasteland flying and becoming a part of the earth. It was not until the crimson moon fell that the two kings gave up the struggle, agreed on the time and place of the king''s war, and searched for the soul that caused the mutation. The two kings, who could not find the culprit, retracted their consciousness. Andre, who caused all this, was sleeping in the pit he dug. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Three: The Consequences of Arbitrary Pr "It turns out to be like this, the inherited soul fire forms the shell, and the soul that I passed through occupies the inside. 1+1 is greater than 2, which makes the absorption speed of the crimson moonlight energy faster." Andre, who woke up slowly, was very satisfied with his much stronger bones. At the same time, he had figured out why he absorbed the speed of the crimson moonlight so fast. He also understood the big mistake he made last night. The feeling of being gnawed by insects and ants made him not want to try again, so he was more determined to hunt other undead creatures. After all, the success rate is much higher now. According to the inherited memory, he is at least a level 1 skeleton mage, and whether he has been upgraded to level 2 is unclear. The upgraded skeleton mage can go to the skeleton mage temple on the wasteland to learn the undead spells after upgrading. Before level 10, it is free, and after level 10, you can only learn by offering sacrifices to the death god Hades. The nearest skeleton mage temple is 30 kilometers to the southeast. According to Andre''s current walking speed, it can be reached before the crimson moon rises again. There is no sun in the undead world during the day, only the sky-shrouded death curtain. After weighing the pros and cons, Andre chose to give up the half-dug pit and got up and walked southeast. Andre was very strange. There were very few other undead on the way, especially the first and second levels that he didn''t meet. This is very different from yesterday when he could see at least a full finger bone and toe bone. Andre couldn''t think about all of this, and it was himself. Carefully avoiding the high-level undead, Andre arrived at the skeleton mage temple about half an hour later than expected. It is said that it is a temple, but it is actually just a weathered stone church-like building. There are two tall stone statues at the entrance of the temple, both of which are skeletons wearing cloaks and holding staffs. When Andre stepped on the stone steps of the temple, there was a red light flashing at the top of the two staffs. After confirming that Andre was indeed a skeleton mage, the red light gradually faded away. The stone door of the temple creaked and opened, and the dust it raised proved that there was no one inside. Entering the dark interior of the temple, Andre immediately found the forty crystal wheels, which represents the complete forty levels of the skeleton mages. In addition to the skills brought at birth at level 0, the upgraded skeleton mages can learn forty skills here. Although every kind of undead creature can be promoted to level 24, it can be called a king. According to the inherited memory, the first wheel disk closest to Andre is emitting a green light. He reached out and moved the pointer of the wheel disk, and his gaze also kept turning. There are about three to four hundred first-level skeleton spells, and the names are densely engraved all around the wheel disk. Click - Before Andre could understand the cuneiform text on the wheel disk, the crystal pointer had already stopped, and the spell indicated by the pointer flashed a light. A group of red light flew out and accurately entered his soul fire from his right eye socket. This narrative has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road. If you see it on Amazon, please report it. Bone Regeneration: A supportive spell that summons scattered bones and reassembles the body for the undead. "Damn it -" Andre''s expectations turned into such a simple consciousness, and it was the most useless supportive spell! Why isn''t it a bone spear? Even a bone shield spell would be good! Andre, who was extremely disappointed, cursed the damn wheel disk in his heart. He didn''t dare to curse the death god Hades. The inherited memory told him that a king once expressed a little dissatisfaction with the death god, and the thirty-six-level king was wiped out in an instant. At the same time, the place that was then called the Dry Bone Mountain and is now called the Dry Bone Plain was also flattened. The God of Death has always been a vengeful god. Just as Andre was about to leave with his head down, he was surprised to find that the second crystal wheel disk actually slowly lit up. He was indeed promoted to two levels at once?! Andre immediately had no complaints about learning a useless supportive spell. He ran to the second wheel disk and moved the pointer of the wheel disk. "Almighty God of Death, please let me draw a better spell! If I have a good spell, I promise to give you a satisfactory offering." Looking at the pointer spinning, Andre nervously opened a blank check. He had such thoughts when he was alive. For example, every time he bought a lottery ticket, he would pray to all the gods, promising to fulfill a big wish if he won the lottery, etc. Although he promised to make a gold body for XXX immortal, he still didn''t win even fifty cents... With Andre''s prayer, the pointer finally stopped, and like before, a group of red light flew into Andre''s right eye socket and merged into his soul fire. Soul Control: It can force undead creatures one level lower than itself to sign a master-servant contract and make them fight for themselves... Andre was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of this undead control technique. It is different from the high-level undead using pressure to drive low-level undead. After signing the master-servant contract, with the undead control technique, you can even manipulate the subtle movements of the undead servants! This is a capability comparable to having an external body! The drawback is that according to Andre''s current mental power, he can control up to five undead servants at most, but Andre has another advantage - that is, the "Bone Regeneration" he just obtained. Other people''s controlled undead servants can only be abandoned if they are damaged, but with a bone regeneration, the undead servant can immediately be revitalized! But the new problem is that with Andre''s current mental power, in addition to the necessary part of controlling the undead servants, he can only release the Bone Regeneration Technique three times a day at most. Andre has long noticed the Yin-Yang fish in his consciousness sea, and even knows that there is a huge energy inside, but the problem is that he can''t draw even a bit of energy from the slowly rotating Yin-Yang fish! The significance of the existence of the red and black Yin-Yang fish is that even if Andre doesn''t meditate deliberately, his mental power will recover quickly, especially under the crimson moon. Although there are many restrictions, Andre is still quite happy. At least his life is much more secure. The next problem is how to get the undead servants. Andre thought about it and walked out of the temple. After walking a few steps, he turned back and made sure that the third crystal wheel disk did not change color, and then walked out again. Just as he stepped out of the temple gate, Andre suddenly stopped on the steps, and the soul fire in his eye socket flickered. Andre''s skeleton rattled and swayed, almost unable to stand still. "Remember your promise, when you reach level 10, I want to see the offering that satisfies me. If you can''t..." An extremely cold consciousness almost froze Andre''s soul. If it weren''t for the Yin-Yang fish rotating rapidly and miraculously absorbing most of the cold, Andre would have ended up with a dispersed soul fire. "Interesting little skeleton... Remember what I said, you can leave." Andre finally recovered and the words that were the same as the consciousness just now, but there was no cold feeling, rang again in his mind. Andre felt like he was pardoned and ran away in a hurry. Finally, he ran to a place where he could no longer see the temple. Almost exhausted, Andre leaned against a withered tree stump, regretting that he wanted to slap himself a few times - he would never make arbitrary worship in the future! Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Four: The Consequences of Skeleton Serv
Andre''s memory is good. It only took a little more than half of the time to come back, and then he spent half the night digging the pit. After a short rest, Andre carefully covered the pit with blood arrow grass and got up to look for prey. On the edge of a rotten swamp, Andre finally found a suitable target - a wandering giant axe skeleton. Bone Regeneration - Andre took the lead in the attack, waving the bone staff, and a cloud of red fog came out, accurately hitting the right knee bone of the giant axe skeleton. When the red fog dissipated, the right knee bone of the giant axe skeleton was at least one-third thicker than the left leg, and the giant axe skeleton walking was predictably unable to maintain balance, and fell into the swamp with a head. It was not easy for the giant axe skeleton to climb out, and it was completely furious, dancing with a big axe and staggering towards Andre... It was not used to the uneven thickness of the two leg bones, and it shook a trail of dirty mud. Looking at the approaching giant axe skeleton, Andre smiled silently... and then turned around and ran. After being upgraded, Andre''s speed has increased a lot, and he just ran at the same speed as the limping giant axe skeleton. Luring the giant axe skeleton all the way, Andre successfully led it to the edge of the pit he had dug. The giant axe skeleton looked at Andre, who suddenly stopped and faced him, and then fell into the pit with a bang under Andre''s gesture of inviting guests into the house. Losing the giant axe, the giant axe skeleton, which was hanging halfway with both hands, roared silently at Andre, conveying a clear meaning with a resentful consciousness. "Despicable... Despicable! Skeletons fight... Cheat!" Andre, who was happy, didn''t care what the giant axe skeleton thought. He walked up to the edge of the pit and kicked the giant axe skeleton into the bottom of the pit. He took out the skeleton staff that was stuck behind his neck and threw the "Undead Control Technique" at the giant axe skeleton''s head. After more than a dozen Undead Control Techniques were thrown, Andre''s pitiful mana was immediately exhausted, and he didn''t know whether it was because of bad bone quality or something else, but it was the last control technique that succeeded. "Master -" The giant axe skeleton, which was aggrieved, lay prostrate in the pit and conveyed a consciousness to Andre. The voice that sounded in Andre''s mind was extremely hoarse, like an extremely depressed old man. At the same time as the giant axe skeleton submitted, a point of soul fire flew out from his mouth and floated towards Andre. Andre caught the point of soul fire and threw it into his own eye socket, and a virtual image of the God of Death with a blood-dripping sickle appeared out of thin air. He looked at Andre and the giant axe skeleton in the pit, took out a parchment from his black robe, and then took out a black goose feather pen from somewhere, and wrote something on the parchment. If you spot this story on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. After the contract God of Death virtual image disappeared, Andre indeed felt that there was something more in his soul fire, which was the fragment of the soul fire contract that the giant axe skeleton handed over. "Master, the faithful servant Dagama pays tribute to you, what are your orders?" As soon as Andre touched the fragment of the soul fire, the already extremely obedient giant axe skeleton immediately conveyed a submissive greeting. Feelings received the undead servant, and even improved its intelligence? Andre was a little puzzled. At the beginning, when Dagama was chasing him, the consciousness was chaotic and crazy, where was there any order to speak of. "You stay honest, I will get you out right away." Andre simply didn''t think about why the intelligence of the giant axe skeleton had improved, and casually replied with a consciousness. "By the way, Dagama, what did you do before?" While commanding Dagama to climb up the disordered footholds on the edge of the pit, Andre asked while talking, and he suddenly felt that the name Dagama was very familiar. "I don''t know, master." Dagama replied respectfully. "Well..." Andre thought about it again, but still couldn''t remember, so he just gave up. It was not easy to get Dagama out of the pit, and Andre was excited to command Dagama to walk a few steps. Andre was immediately depressed - Dagama, who was now limping, had a big problem with combat effectiveness. Andre knew that it was caused by the uneven thickness of Dagama''s left and right knee bones. The solution is to use "Bone Regeneration" on his left knee. However, the problem is - Andre has no mana now, and it will be a long time before the crimson moon rises. There was no way, Andre could only command Dagama to sit down, and then started to communicate with it from time to time. He was almost suffocated these days, and he was afraid to run around without mana. But in a short while, Andre was disappointed because Dagama would only say three sentences - The first sentence is: Master, the faithful servant Dagama pays tribute to you, what are your orders? The second sentence is: I don''t know, master. The third sentence is: Yes, master. ... ... Communicating with such a low-intelligence consciousness, what fun can it be? Bored and unable to run around without mana, Andre simply ordered Dagama to be on alert, and sat down cross-legged to check the Yin-Yang fish that was constantly rotating in his soul fire. It was not easy to endure until the crimson moon rose, and Andre, who had regained a little mana, immediately cast "Bone Regeneration" on Dagama''s left leg. Watching Dagama, who could walk normally again, Andre grinned, and with this first skeleton servant, what else could he worry about? After a long night of absorbing the moonlight, Andre still couldn''t resist. He excitedly led Dagama to start looking for suitable prey. At this time, he had already forgotten the encounter in front of the Skeleton Mage Temple, and just wanted to obtain the energy to protect his life as soon as possible. After wandering around for half a day, Andre finally found the second target, which was a skeleton knife and axe handler. He commanded Dagama to fight hard, and Andre hid behind him, throwing the Skeleton Control Technique. However, this skeleton knife and axe handler was not weak. It was clearly only a first-level guy, but it actually chopped Dagama''s bones flying, and the dry mud on it was knocked off more than half. This is not counting, the skeleton knife and axe handler occasionally made a "shield strike", which not only made Dagama retreat continuously, but also had a dizziness effect. If it weren''t for Andre''s two timely Bone Regeneration Techniques, Dagama would have been glorious. Andre completely extinguished the idea of receiving the skeleton knife and axe handler. He could only command Dagama to retreat all the way, and it was not easy to lead the skeleton knife and axe handler into the pit. The skeleton knife and axe handler who fell into the pit naturally could only end up being split. Andre, who originally planned to keep the soul fire of the skeleton knife and axe handler by himself, looked at the black and blue Dagama, and gritted his teeth and threw the soul fire over. Dagama, like a dog who saw a bone, jumped up in a flash, grabbed the soul fire and swallowed it. Andre kicked Dagama fiercely. Why didn''t you jump so high and fast just now in the fight? How many pits does it take to gather five servants? Andre is a bit headache.
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Five: Withered Forest After struggling on the dirty Dry Bone Plain for a full 18 days, Andre looked at the five neat giant axe skeleton servants and opened his jaw bone. It''s not easy to get up early and stay up late. In addition to these five followers, there are more than 50 skeletons that have been destroyed by Andre who resisted the call! Through practice, Andre found that among the skeleton series, the giant axe skeleton is the easiest to call, and other skeletons such as the skeleton knife and axe handler, skeleton spearman, and skeleton archer are all stubborn and will not "submit" no matter how much mana Andre uses. Of course, Andre is not without trouble with zombies, because even a zero-level zombie''s soul fire is at least equal to that of a first-level skeleton. This innate rank gap is the same as when a hundred zero-level zombies encounter a zero-level black knight, they can only be slaughtered. Although everyone can be promoted to level 40, there is no comparability between the degree of ability increase after different types of undead creatures are promoted. However, just like the food chain on Earth, the higher the level of undead, the fewer they are. If low-level undead fight to the death with a sea of people, it is not impossible to kill high-level undead. But just like a group of sheep would not dare to attack a lion, low-level undead basically have no possibility of attacking high-level undead. So Andre, who was excited, took five servants and went to find the zombie who had half his face corroded last time, wanting to regain the face he lost last time. But in exchange, he could only lose his armor again - skeletons are simply not the opponents of zombies. Fortunately, the zombie''s pursuit speed is so slow that Andre is very happy. Andre, who lost his temper, could only temporarily give up the idea of attacking zombies, and spent a night repairing the five skeletons, changing the hunting target to other skeletons. "Set off -" Andre imitated the gestures of those leaders and waved his hand heavily. It''s a pity that Andre is not only a bit shabby in the number of troops, but also the first five skeletons to be subdued by Dagama looked at him, and the other several felt Andre''s consciousness and ran away in a scattered line. "A bunch of low abilities! Idiots!" Andre was so angry that the soul fire in his skull cavity was ups and downs. Cursing is cursing, after cursing, Andre can only issue orders one by one, and it''s not easy to line up five skeletons and himself into a 3-2 formation. Andre is naturally the one who shrinks in the back. Skeletons are useless when hunting zombies, but they immediately become vigorous when facing the same series of skeletons. Five bone axes are flying up and down, and countless single and second-level skeletons are split on the way. Andre is still a bit strange to this point. The number of undead creatures on the Dry Bone Plain has increased after the beginning, and they can be seen from time to time, wandering aimlessly. When he encounters zombies, Andre naturally hides, and when he encounters newborn skeletons, it can only be said that the other party is unfortunate. Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. After killing skeletons and robbing soul fire, Andre always has a question - are these guys born and raised naturally? Andre''s question is stuck in his stomach, and he can''t find anyone to ask. For the treatment of the harvested soul fire, it is naturally Andre who takes the lion''s share, and what Andre doesn''t like is the five skeleton servants who take turns to enjoy. Even so, after wandering around the Dry Bone Plain for more than half a month, Andre''s five henchmen have all been promoted to a level. Andre''s soul fire eats the most, but the effect is the weakest. The soul fire he devours is immediately decomposed into the most basic energy by the black and red Yin-Yang fish in the center of his soul fire. Most of it is absorbed by the light-eating Yin-Yang fish, and Andre can only get a small part. Andre''s only progress so far is that his mana can support two more bone regenerations, or five undead controls. Thinking of the encounter in the Skeleton Mage Temple last time, Andre is a bit panicked - if he reaches level 10 and he can''t find a gift that satisfies the God of Death Hades... Andre scratched his head in distress, but fortunately, according to his current upgrade speed, although it is faster than the average of 500 years for the original skeleton mage to reach level 10, it is limited. Although the five skeleton servants have been promoted, they are still fearless. They don''t understand at all that if Andre is destroyed, they are also dead. Anyway, there is still a lot of time, this problem will be solved slowly... Andre, who can''t think of a solution, simply doesn''t think about it. Seeing that the crimson moon has fallen, he got up from the temporary campsite and called the five strong and sturdy skeletons to start the new day''s hunt. Not far northwest of Andre''s campsite is a withered and dark forest. There are many low-level skeleton soldiers wandering on the edge of the forest. With five second-level skeletons in his possession, Andre, who found this forest yesterday evening, has already doomed these skeletons to destruction. It is a complete massacre to use second-level skeletons to bully first-level skeletons. After controlling the five skeletons to attack and kill the only third-level skeleton and a few second-level skeletons nearby, and taking these higher-level soul fires for nourishment, Andre lost interest in continuing to control. He ordered the skeleton servants to attack on their own, and Andre lazily climbed to the top of the head of a huge beast skeleton whose soul fire had been extinguished for a long time, watching his subordinates rob and kill, and those first-level small skeletons were almost wiped out. After sitting for a while, Andre suddenly felt a move in his heart, and he jumped down from the huge beast skeleton like his butt was on fire, turned to the front of the rugged huge beast skeleton, and almost scared his soul out of his body. This extinguished soul fire of the huge beast skeleton is clearly a skeleton war elephant! According to the memory, the skeleton war elephant is a powerful skeleton beast that can face a dozen death knights head-on. Except for the high-level undead, almost no one would provoke them, but the current situation is that there are seven skeleton war elephants lying here in a row! Andre checked each one, and his legs started to tremble - there was a fist-sized hole in the center of the skull of each skeleton war elephant, entering from the forehead and exiting from the back of the brain... without exception. When the skeleton war elephants died, they were all facing the dark withered forest, which proves that the powerful existence that attacked them is in the forest... Andre didn''t say a word, and called the skeleton servants who were killing happily to turn around and run, in his eyes, the dark withered forest has completely transformed into a terrifying death trap, where he dares to stay. He ran until he couldn''t see the withered forest anymore, and then Andre stopped. Far away from the danger, Andre was curious - what is in the withered forest? The idea of going to explore the withered forest kept rising uncontrollably, and Andre felt that there must be something good in the withered forest. He quickly suppressed the idea that might kill himself, and got up again with the skeleton servants to move forward. No matter what is in the withered forest, he must wait until his strength is enhanced. If it is really a trap, he is not enough to see ten thousand now. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Six: The Burial of Kings
The upgrade is not as slow as Andre thought. After hunting crazily for a full month, on the night when the crimson moon became round again, the black and red Yin-Yang fish in Andre''s soul fire suddenly gushed out a large number of pure energy balls. This energy is too pure. Andre, who has always let his soul fire absorb the moonlight on its own, was caught off guard and directly fainted. This time, the scene was much smaller, and it was just the appearance of a normal skeleton upgrade - a group of black fog appeared out of thin air and wrapped around Andre. When the black fog dissipated, Andre''s skeleton had become more uniform, and the skull staff naturally changed its appearance, with the top becoming an unknown carnivorous beast''s skull... When Andre woke up, the first thing he saw was the five foolish servants, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. After a brief check, he found that the spiritual power that the soul fire could store had increased by at least three times, and the number of undead servants that could be controlled also rose by three times. After hesitating for a long time, Andre finally gritted his teeth, got up, and took the skeleton servants to the nearest skeleton mage temple. It''s not that he is not afraid of the God of Death Hades, on the contrary, he is scared to death. That kind of deep pressure and trembling feeling that reaches the soul, he doesn''t want to try again at all! But what''s the use of being afraid? Andre is clear that if the God of Death Hades really wants to "talk" to himself, he can''t escape no matter what! It''s better to be a bachelor and learn and then slip away. Andre gambles that the God of Death Hades doesn''t have time to stare at himself all the time! Andre was indeed right. Until he walked out of the skeleton mage temple, the will of the God of Death Hades did not appear. "I guess I''ve forgotten early!" Andre comforted himself... It''s best to forget it clean! What Andre learned this time was the Bone Shield Technique, one of the skeleton mage''s life-saving skills. The bone shield displayed has a diameter of about one meter and a thickness of about two centimeters. Andre let Dagama, who had already been promoted to level 3, chop with all his strength, and as a result, it took five or six axes to chop it to pieces... Andre immediately fell in love with this new spell. I just don''t know if this bone shield can block the mysterious energy that killed that group of skeleton war elephants? Andre was startled by his sudden thought. Up to now, he still can''t figure out what exactly killed the seven skeleton war elephants. The hole with a diameter of a fist... obviously not an arrow, a giant crossbow is possible... No, a giant crossbow doesn''t have such power, and the density of the skull of the skeleton war elephant is not much different from that of a steel plate. Could it be a spell like Bone Spear? It''s also unlikely. Those who can use such powerful Bone Spear should at least be a king level. That withered forest is only a small place... Moreover, according to the inherited memory, there are also fragments about encountering the strong existence of the king level. The king level seems to have its own pressure. After being oppressed by the king, the poor skeleton mage can only be submissive involuntarily. This novel''s true home is a different platform. Support the author by finding it there. Andre has been around the withered forest from a distance in the past month, but he has not encountered the so-called king''s pressure. Although he still dares not to step into the withered forest, he has already bypassed the forest from a distance. In addition to the corpses of the seven skeleton war elephants, he did not find any other strong undead buried nearby. If there is no idea of going in to explore the situation, it is completely self-deceptive. "Wait until I catch fifteen skeleton servants, and I will... go in and have a look!" Andre finally made up his mind. Since he became a skeleton, Andre has always regarded self-preservation as the first idea. Although he made up his mind to explore, the target he wanted to catch was the skeleton knife and axe handler. For no other reason, the bone shield carried by the skeleton knife and axe handler at least looks like it has a good defensive power. With this idea, the first and second-level skeleton knife and axe handlers that appeared in Andre''s sight were completely in trouble. Andre even studied a tactic of five giant axe skeletons rushing up at the same time, one responsible for pushing down, four responsible for holding the hands and feet, and finally a skeleton mage playing "Skeleton Control" desperately. I don''t know if it''s because the spiritual power has surged, but except for the first few skeleton knife and axe handlers who still refused to "submit" , it has basically been foolproof in the later stage. It''s just that the number of skeleton knife and axe handlers nearby is a bit small, and it took Andre eight days to catch enough ten skeleton knife and axe handlers. Five giant axe skeletons in front, five skeleton knife and axe handlers around to protect him, and another five skeleton knife and axe handlers in the rear. If you encounter a disliked undead, just point your hand, and the skeleton servants will pounce on the other party and chop them into a pile of bone scraps... Andre feels that he is now quite like a landlord''s son... leading a group of vicious dogs, fierce servants, and causing trouble on the streets, and causing trouble in the countryside. Although he made a lot of trouble along the way, as soon as he saw the withered forest from a distance, Andre immediately restrained the group of "evil servants" who were killing people on the street and turned into good babies. He was afraid of offending the powerful undead that might be in the withered forest. He ordered the other skeletons to be on alert, and Andre transferred most of his soul to the body of a skeleton knife and axe handler. After switching to the visual of the knife and axe handler, Andre carefully controlled the skeleton knife and axe handler to move step by step into the depths of the forest. With Andre''s current spiritual power, he can control the skeleton servants to search up to a hundred meters after transferring his consciousness. When Andre was walking around the withered forest, he had already found that this small withered forest is circular, and the diameter does not exceed three hundred meters. If you grit your teeth and work hard, it is entirely possible to control the skeleton knife and axe handler to walk to the center of the forest. Apart from some low-level skeletons wandering on the edge of the forest, the deeper Andre walked into the forest, the more nervous he became. The light was dim, there was no sound, and all he saw were strangely twisted black trees. Andre always felt that there were countless cold and dead eyes around him, but he couldn''t find anything when he stopped to observe. This strange feeling made Andre want to run away immediately, but when he saw a glimmer of white light through the dense dead wood, the idea of continuing to move forward immediately took the upper hand. What''s in front? Andre, who was about to run out of spiritual power, simply made the skeleton knife and axe handler run - just like a person who has been trapped in a cave for a long time and has found a glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, running towards the glimmer of light in the heavy darkness... He saw it! It''s - it''s countless skeletons?! Andre suddenly stopped, shocked. Skeleton war elephants, death knights, necromancers, bone dragons, giant skeletons... Countless skeletons that Andre knows or doesn''t know, piled up like a mountain, and the pale skulls with soul fires that have been extinguished for a long time are scattered around. The bones with different sizes of crowns on their heads prove their identities. Who is so powerful that he can kill such a huge number of undead kings at one time?! A shrill scream suddenly rang out in Andre''s ear, and Andre only had time to turn his head and look at a ferocious soul-devouring ghost appearing out of thin air, and then everything went black, losing control of the skeleton knife and axe handler who had entered the jungle.
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Seven: Exploration and Discovery In addition to losing a skeleton knife and axe handler, Andre himself is not a big problem. Although the soul-devouring ghost swallowed the soul fire of the skeleton knife and axe handler, Andre only lost a bit of divine consciousness. But Andre is still quite scared. How could a BUG-type undead creature like the soul-devouring ghost appear in the withered forest? This kind of soul-devouring ghost can launch at least three soul devourings every day even when it is born. It devours the soul fire of undead with lower spiritual power than itself, regardless of physical defense! The skeleton knife and axe handler that Andre used for exploration is not a mage, but it is a second-level skeleton. It didn''t even have the consciousness to resist and was directly devoured... The rank of that soul-devouring ghost is definitely not low. Shaking his bone head, which was slightly dizzy due to the loss of divine consciousness, Andre got up from the ground, recalling the huge pile of king skeletons. Andre vaguely felt that there was a problem with that big pile of bones, but he couldn''t figure out what was wrong for a while. Knowing that there is a soul-devouring ghost in the withered forest, Andre has lost the interest in exploring further. He doesn''t dare to be sure that his current spiritual power is definitely stronger than the other party. With a disheartened spirit, he left with the skeleton servants, and Andre has lost the idea of killing the undead creatures along the way, only thinking about walking silently... After walking for about three or four kilometers, Andre suddenly slapped his head and led the skeleton servants to kill back. He finally understood where the problem was! It''s the pile of undead king bones that''s problematic! It''s true that the skeletons of the undead kings are piled up layer by layer, but they are tightly holding each other and dying together, as if... as if they are desperately protecting something! Once Andre figured this out, how could he not go back? Even if there is a soul-devouring ghost in the withered forest, even if there are a dozen bone dragons, they cannot stop Andre''s steps. While running, Andre was looking for a way to deal with the soul-devouring skeleton in his memory, and he still found it - there is a record in the inherited memory. After devouring enough other undead soul fire, the soul-devouring ghost can only slowly digest it. No matter how much soul fire is in front of it, it can only watch. Naturally, Andre turned his attention to the newly subdued skeletons - for the great cause of the party and country... you can rest in peace, the party and country will miss you. ... Controlling a skeleton knife and axe handler to go in and die, although Andre only lost a little divine consciousness each time, after nine consecutive times, he still felt dizzy and dizzy. When he took a break, he looked at Dagama on the side and saw two of them. The elusive soul-devouring ghost devoured ten groups of soul fire in a row, and its originally only outlined ghost became flickering, which is a sign that it is full. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Even so, Andre still carefully sent out the eleventh skeleton, and after provoking the twisted and disgusting soul-devouring ghost for a long time without any reaction, he finally put his mind at ease. With the last four skeletons around him, Andre had no idea of taking a break. He stumbled straight to the huge pile of skeletons composed of undead kings. "Move - move hard for me!" Pointing to the huge pile of bones, Andre urgently commanded the remaining five axe skeletons. He put the skull staff behind his neck and took the lead in digging and moving bones. The skeletons who received the order threw their bone axes on the ground and started digging like him. Although he couldn''t feel anything when he was outside the forest, being in such a huge pile of undead king bones, it would be false to say that there was no fear. Andre glanced at the satisfied and aimless wandering soul-devouring ghost beside him while leading the way and digging hard. These kings have been dead for many years, and the thinner bones are completely broken upon touch. After digging for a while, Andre simply lay down and dug into the pile with his hands. There must be something inside! There must be something inside! Andre has an extremely strong feeling, as if the one who hid something in the pile of undead kings was himself. Screaming - it''s the scream of the soul-devouring ghost! Andre, who was desperately trying to move forward to the center of the pile, was scared and trembling. He accidentally knocked over a large skull, and a shabby leather notebook fell out of the skull after a burst of bone powder. Picking up this seemingly unremarkable notebook, Andre turned around and ran - a large group of soul-devouring ghosts were slowly emerging in front of him. I don''t know whether those soul-devouring ghosts were just awakened, or whether Andre was running super fast in a panic, but in any case, Andre ran out of the pile of undead kings, and the group of soul-devouring ghosts hadn''t come out yet. Andre naturally ran as far as possible, and the satisfied soul-devouring ghost happened to block the way. Andre, in a fit of anger, threw the undead control technique casually, and then continued to run through the soul-devouring ghost. "Master -" A voice rang out in Andre''s soul fire, and Andre, who was worried, turned his head and immediately smiled. The undead control technique that was thrown casually actually succeeded in subduing the proud and full-bellied soul-devouring ghost? "Don''t talk nonsense, keep up with me!" The feeling of making a fortune without intention made Andre''s originally panicked heart stable. Although he still didn''t stop running, his consciousness was no longer chaotic. The group of pursuing soul-devouring ghosts stopped at the edge of the withered forest, seemingly constrained by some unknown force. Andre, who thought he had run to a safe area, saw the trick, stopped to twist his spine back in place, and after a short rest, continued to run with the five skeleton servants and the newly joined soul-devouring ghost. Who knows what kind of powerful existence will notice after making such a big fuss. Running away immediately after getting the benefits and hiding to check the loot is the king''s way. ... After five days of continuous travel without sleep, Andre finally stopped by a river of black water. If he wasn''t too tired, Andre would even want to run further. "Kashnikov''s Notes" This is the name of the notebook that Andre stuck in his ribs. This shabby notebook is nothing special, the key is the name Kashnikov in front. The great king who ruled the entire Dry Bone Mountain three thousand years ago, was destroyed for offending the God of Death Hades, and the Dry Bone Mountain was also flattened into the Dry Bone Plain, that king is him, Kashnikov! Andre has read this notebook a lot on the way, involving many things that only the undead monarchs at the highest level may know, which has greatly increased Andre''s knowledge. Compared with the records in the notebook, the memory inherited by Andre is completely ignorant. In addition to these, there are many more profound records, all of which are various experimental records. King Kashnikov was actually a typical experimentalist. He actually secretly tested many things that could kill even the God of Death after success... This is probably the root reason why the God of Death Hades destroyed him? To be honest, Andre didn''t understand much of those things, what attracted him was some other content: King Kashnikov''s understanding of the soul fire, records of undead transformation experiments... The discussions on these are scattered throughout the notebook, and the quantity is not too much. But in Andre''s view, this is to open a door for him! A door leading to heaven - Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Eight: Attempt
What is most important for the undead is undoubtedly the soul fire. And according to the highest law of the undead plane, any undead must follow the promotion path that has been stipulated since its appearance, and the winner becomes the king after the cruel struggle, and the loser becomes the nutrient. But why do undead have different identities when they appear? Why am I Kashnikov born as a necromancer, and Eva is a skeleton archer? Every undead is a composite of a lifeless body and a soul fire, why does the God of Death divide the undead into countless kinds? "Kashnikov''s Notes" Page 3 Why must we follow the law of the God of Death? The original undead can be completely transformed, and this transformation is so simple, even... even only need to master the bone regeneration technique! "Kashnikov''s Manuscript" Page 109 Just like dividing the divine consciousness to control the undead servants, Andre carefully suppressed the completion of the bone regeneration technique with his divine consciousness. According to the records in Kashnikov''s notes, first, the divine consciousness is enclosed to form the "mold" you want to construct, and then the bone regeneration technique is launched to inject into the "mold". This method is also quite understandable. For example, first form a container with glass, and then inject water into this fragile container. When the water is safely filled, the water that is injected will naturally be the shape of the container. What Andre is constructing now is a pair of sharp claws, and the object is the poor Dagama. Slowly... slowly... Having experienced countless failures, Andre has basically mastered how to suppress the originally instantaneous bone regeneration technique into a slow completion, although his control is still laborious and forced. Watching Dagama''s pair of bone hands being slowly wrapped with layers of new bones, these new bones are forced to form according to the specified shape under the constraint of Andre''s "divine consciousness mold" that is invisible to the naked eye, and ten sharp bone claws are taking shape. Although physically and mentally exhausted, Andre couldn''t help but get excited when he saw his experiment about to succeed - anyone who has failed more than 200 times and has this result will be like this. He concentrated his spirit and continued to control the spell. The more the bones were constructed, the greater the possibility of failure at the end, and Andre knew this well. The construction of the thumb of both hands is complete! The construction of the right ring finger is complete! The construction of the left ring finger is also complete! The construction of the tail finger of both hands... "Ah -" Just as Andre was fully focused and the sharp bone claws of Dagama were about to be completed, a loud belch sounded in Andre''s mind. Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Andre''s originally highly concentrated spirit immediately dispersed, and the "divine consciousness bone claw container" collapsed, and the suppressed bone regeneration technique could not continue to be controlled... Andre, who was blackened in front of his eyes, recovered his vision with difficulty and found that what Dagama was holding was no longer a pair of hands, but a bunch of bone fans stuck together... "Ah -" Andre, who was holding his swollen belly, was wandering near Andre, and the ghost servant made another sound. "Magellan, you son of a gun! I''ll kill you!" Andre was furious, grabbed the ghost servant who had become semi-solid due to being full of soul fire, and beat him with his fists and feet, beating the ghost servant to squeak and scream. Dagama, who had not received Andre''s command and was still standing honestly, still held his "claws" stupidly. "Get out - don''t approach me within a hundred meters without my command." After venting enough, Andre kicked the light ghost servant Magellan out of the old far, sat down angrily, and looked at Dagama''s stuck bone claws in a daze. The mana in the soul fire was exhausted, and Andre was a bit depressed. What was written in Kashnikov''s notes was not easy to complete, right? He completely forgot - the necromancer king Kashnikov had already been in his thirties when he studied the undead transformation, and he was proficient in the skills of undead spells, and Andre was still just a rookie. Being able to construct a "container" with divine consciousness and suppress and control the bone regeneration technique, this one-hearted and two-minded consumption is not only a matter of spiritual power, even if King Kashnikov saw Andre''s behavior now, he would exclaim a genius. After a brief rest, Andre got up and pulled out the skull staff from behind his neck, and knocked the failed Dagama''s hand bones to break. Dagama walked aimlessly for a few steps, then fell to the ground with a bang, unable to get up without arms, and could only look at Andre pitifully. "You two, help him up." Andre casually pointed to two skeleton servants to help, and turned around and left. Now Andre would not wait for the crimson moon to rise, and then slowly replenish his mana. Without mana, he naturally went to hunt other undead. Although the soul fire energy absorbed is mostly swallowed by the Yin-Yang fish, it is still possible to replenish the mana by supplementing more. With the fifteen undead servants who had just been replenished, Andre''s replenishment speed was naturally very fast. Moreover, not far from where he is staying now, there is a very large cemetery, where countless skeletons are wandering, and on a slightly higher hill outside the cemetery, Andre saw a temple-like semi-collapsed stone building in the center of the cemetery from a distance. Andre thinks that using this cemetery as a temporary residence is a good choice, but the one who occupies the cemetery is a huge red skeleton. Although it looks very slow from a distance, its three or four person high bone body and the mace it drags behind prove that it is not a good master. The red skeleton will come out of the cemetery temple to hang around from time to time, and other skeletons that are not quick enough are always smashed into powder by it, and Andre thinks he doesn''t have the strength to challenge the red skeleton for the time being... Use the ghost servant Magellan to devour the soul fire of the red skeleton? How could Andre forget this method, the problem is that Magellan who was sent to try didn''t even have a stronger soul fire than the other party, and Andre, who was half angry, ordered Magellan to hunt as soon as he digested, to increase the strength of the soul fire as fast as possible. As a result, Magellan, who ate too much, disturbed Andre''s experiment... Coveting the countless skeletons in the skeleton cemetery, Andre has no intention of leaving, and simply lives near the skeleton cemetery, upgrading and evolving the skeleton according to Kashnikov''s notes, and hunting the skeletons on the edge of the cemetery when his spiritual power is exhausted. The red skeleton, who felt that his ruling rights were violated, chased out a few times, but Andre ran away as soon as he saw it from a distance, and the red skeleton with poor speed could only stare blankly. After chasing a few times, the red skeleton simply no longer came out and let Andre hunt at will.
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Nine: Bone Hound Recently, Andre found something good - Three bone hounds. At first, Andre thought they were a group of bone wolves... Bone wolves are too numerous on the Dry Bone Plain. There are not only human-shaped undead creatures on this plain, but also bone wolf groups with three to five or even hundreds, groups of rotting horses that come and go with a whistling sound,and bone mice that run around and dig holes all over the world... If you count the number of animal-shaped undead, it will definitely be greater than that of human-shaped ones. But the bone hound, Andre has really encountered for the first time. If it were not for the "Kashnikov''s Notes" that happened to have a record, Andre might have ignored them directly. As recorded in the notes, the skeleton of the bone hound is strong and sturdy, their skull is much larger than that of ordinary dogs, and the three bone hounds have a good bite degree, according to the records in the notes, at least two of the three bone hounds are excellent hounds, and the other one with a slightly smaller skeleton, at least is a good one. As for the ability of the bone hound, Andre is more and more happy to see - Just now, the three bone hounds attacked a skeleton knife and axe handler. The two larger bone hounds jumped out and bit one leg of the skeleton knife and axe handler respectively. After pulling from both sides at the same time, the skeleton knife and axe handler fell to the ground with his buttocks facing the sky. Taking advantage of the fact that the skeleton knife and axe handler couldn''t get up, the last bone hound pounced and broke the other party''s spine with a bite... The entire hunting took no more than three minutes, which made Andre admire. His group of skeleton servants went to chop down a prey, and it took four or five people to get on it, and it was not as efficient as this. Naturally, Andre temporarily gave up the study of undead transformation experiments and focused on the three dogs, following behind the three bone hounds for several days. These three bone hounds seem to have the same idea as Andre. They obviously also like the countless skeletons in the skeleton cemetery and directly regard it as a mobile food warehouse. After tracking for several days, Andre finally figured out the daily activity pattern of the three bone hounds. They are basically going back and forth between the habitat and the skeleton cemetery. Although they take different routes every time they go out, Andre still found useful information. Watching the three bone hounds that have eaten enough and are ready to go back to their nest, Andre still followed from a distance. When the bone hounds walked to a pond side and were about to turn, Andre grinned. Just after Andre smiled, the three bone hounds fell into the deep pit that Andre had dug long ago. This novel is published on a different platform. Support the original author by finding the official source. "Wow, ha ha, digging a pit is indeed the king''s way, I''ll pit you to death..." Seeing the three bone hounds fall into the dumplings, Andre was so excited that his soul fire flickered, and he danced around. But before Andre could be happy for a minute, a gust of wind came down from above, and Andre and his group of followers immediately became rolling pears, especially the ghost Magellan, who was blown out for hundreds of meters with a squeak. Andre, who was gnawing on mud, was furious, looked up at the sky and wanted to scold. But when he saw what was blocking half the sky, a bunch of scolding words suddenly stopped - it was a huge bone dragon flying across the sky, and the pair of ragged bone wings that were more than twenty meters long swayed, and the undead creatures on the ground immediately fell down in large areas. The bone dragon seemed to be injured, flying up and down, and the undead creatures on the ground were completely miserable. If it was just a bone dragon, Andre might curse below, but there was a person on the bone dragon. A death knight in black armor was lying on the back of the bone dragon, and the huge bone crown on his head proved his identity - this guy is a king! Perhaps feeling Andre''s gaze, the black-armored undead king suddenly turned his head and looked at Andre coldly, with a red fierce light in his eyes. Andre didn''t dare to look at each other, and quickly lowered his head. The black-armored king didn''t seem to see anything, the red light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and he patted the bone dragon under him and went northwest. "F***, it''s just an undead king! Give me a few decades and I''ll be the same, ah, p*** -" After the bone dragon carrying the black-armored king flew away, Andre got up from the ground, compared two middle fingers to the back of the bone dragon, and then remembered that he still had a mouthful of mud. "What is this undead king? Why don''t I feel that kind of pressure?" Andre wondered while picking mud from his mouth, and suddenly remembered that the tail of the bone dragon seemed to be missing a large part. He was estimated to have been beaten up and came back with a gray face, and Andre made a vicious guess. "Get up for me, what are you shivering for?" Looking around in a blink of an eye, Andre couldn''t help but kick around. All the skeleton servants were lying on the ground with their buttocks facing the sky and trembling, and the sound of their teeth knocking together was loud. F***, I don''t know what you are afraid of? Andre was furious. He had no idea that because he came from another world, the pressure of the undead king would basically not have much effect on him unless it was specifically aimed at him. But for other low-level undead, the king will always be a presence that makes them shiver and kneel. When he encountered the will of the God of Death Hades, Andre was not scared to paralysis, let alone the king he just encountered? He kicked up the undead servants one by one, and then remembered - The three bone hounds were still in the pit. He ran to the edge of the pit and took a look. The three strong bone hounds are not all in the deep pit, stacking up like a pyramid. "Hehe... Evil servants and evil dogs are all available, are we really going to be the evil young master of this bone world?" Andre was circling around the pit, completely ignoring the three bone hounds who were trapped in the pit, and was roaring silently with their big mouths open. With the bone hounds, Andre naturally mercilessly destroyed three skeleton servants and made room for the servants. He stayed by the pit for five or six days and finally subdued the three unruly bone hounds. Andre watched the bone hounds and skeleton servants hunt together, and his heart was already full of bubbles. If he hadn''t got these three bone hounds, Andre would really have no way to deal with the red skeleton that occupied the skeleton cemetery, but now... But with the current three bone hounds, the strength is still a bit weak, and something is still missing. Thinking about what is still missing, Andre scratched his head. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Ten: Metal Bone Fish
The black river water flows through the leg bones, although there is no tactile feeling, but a group of bone fish has already come, pecking at Andre''s legs. The three bone hounds are splashing in the water, focusing on catching some larger bone fish, and after biting them, they always wag their tails and bring them to Andre as a treasure. "Big hair, second hair, third hair, you three don''t mess with me, go play by yourself." Standing by the river and busy directing the servants to check, Andre casually touched the big heads of the three bone hounds, took the bone fish bitten by the third hair from its mouth, and threw it into the deep water, splashing a circle of black ripples. After shaking his wet bone hand and turning his head, the ghost Magellan was learning from other servants, trying to check for the bone grains specified by Andre in the sandy beach a hundred meters away from Andre... Can a ghost pick up something? Andre was both crying and laughing, and drove Magellan to continue to be on alert. Metal bone grains ah - Andre looked at the skull that had just been filled with one-third behind him, and felt that at least half of the quantity was still missing. "All of you, be more spirited, remember - who brings back a bunch of fish bones for me, be careful of your soul fire!" Andre roared at the servants, and he was really impatient to pick out the metal-colored bone grains by himself, picked up the skull that was half full, and chose a dry place to lie down, flipping through "Kashnikov''s Notes" while being a foreman. Looking at it, Andre couldn''t help but fall asleep, of course, as an undead, Andre really couldn''t fall asleep, at most, he just closed the perception of the soul fire, and was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, and he would definitely be the first to jump up and run away with the slightest movement... Andre hadn''t slept for a while, and the smallest bone hound, the third hair, picked up a bone fish with the length of an arm bone, ran over happily, jumped onto Andre''s chest bone and climbed up, and from time to time, he rubbed Andre''s cheek bone with his bony nose tip. "You three little animals, can''t you be quiet for a while?" With half a person-sized skeleton dog lying on his chest, Andre couldn''t help but wake up, but the hand that was frustrated and wanted to knock on the third hair''s head stopped halfway. This... Such a big bone fish is made up of metal bone grains?! Looking at the bone fish bitten by the third hair, who was still desperately twisting its waist and trying to run, Andre was so happy that his jaw bone was almost crooked. What is this called? Isn''t it just someone bringing a pillow when you are sleepy? "Good third hair, you are my lucky star." Andre, who was so happy that he was about to have a seizure, reached out and messed up the third hair''s bony head, and touched it like a good son. If you find this story on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the infringement. The bone hound third hair felt the meaning conveyed by Andre''s soul fire, knowing that his master was very happy, and his tail bone wagged more happily. After biting the metal-colored bone fish in his mouth, he rubbed it on Andre''s head a few times, and then - The third hair swung his head, opened his mouth, and the metal-colored bone fish in his mouth turned into a parabola... A large group of water splashes splashed and scattered... "I - day!!" Andre jumped up and ran towards the Blackwater River... My fish!! Seeing that his master actually joined his own ''game'', the third hair, who was running around Andre, wagged his tail more happily. Running to the river, Andre, whose leg bones were almost broken from running, was tearful. Such a big metal bone fish, such a big metal bone fish... His head is now full of the shadow of the bone fish just now. "All go catch fish, if you can''t catch fish, be careful that I will kill you all!" Knowing the depth of the Blackwater River, Andre knew that it was hopeless to retrieve the metal bone fish, and he was depressed and ordered the skeleton servants. Turning his head and wanting to kick the third hair, Andre was still reluctant, swallowed this breath. Just about to drive the third hair to catch fish again, the big-haired and second-haired, who were the size of a calf, ran back with a bone fish in their mouths, and their mouths were shiny... Shiny? Andre jumped up again - "Big hair, second hair, you two little ancestors, who dares to let go of my fish, I... I will peel off whose skin!" Andre, who was grinning and rushing around, rushed over and grabbed two metal bone fish while running and breaking his leg bones. ... There are very few metal items in the undead world, but metal-rich bone grains can be found by every river of the underworld. Although the quantity is still very small. Although the bone hound is not eye-catching, it has the most powerful bite force among low-level undead creatures, but the white bone teeth limit their exertion... The teeth of the bone dragons are rich in metal bone grains, so they can break all bones. Then, precisely control the bone regeneration technique, and reconstruct the claws and teeth of the bone hounds with metal bone grains... "Kashnikov''s Notes" Page 77 Kashnikov''s notes are vague, and even just write about this possibility, but in Andre''s view, this is completely possible. As early as more than ten days ago, Andre had successfully constructed a pair of sharp claws for Dagama, transforming the giant axe skeleton into a sharp-clawed skeleton. Bone upgrading and transformation require one to use two hearts and one mind, concentrate on fine manipulation, and master the bone regeneration technique. Andre has two soul cores, and concentrating for him is not difficult, and the bone regeneration technique is already very skilled. These three conditions are all available. The door to undead transformation has already opened for him, and the successful transformation of Dagama is a manifestation of his ability. Although what he can do now is only the lowest-level transformation, and it is still far from the highest law of the undead world - free evolution of skeletons, he has already seen a bit of the law, and what he lacks is only time and strength. Although Andre is still struggling for survival, or he has no great ambition, and just wants to occupy the skeleton cemetery to be a living dead undead lord. But one day... Whether he is willing or not, he will stand at the top of this pale world. Of course, all of this is still to be continued, and now Andre is busy trying to figure out how to extinguish the soul fire of the two metal bone fish. The skull bones rich in metal are not something that Andre and his followers can break now, and the hardness of the bones is too different from the hardness of the metal. The strongest Aghama has broken a dozen bone axes, but he still can''t do anything about it. Magellan can easily handle it, but it has just eaten too much again... When Andre was at a loss, the soul fire of the two metal bone fish suddenly died, and it scattered into the stars of energy all over the sky. Andre looked at the two "fish corpses" and thought for a long time, and finally came up with a possibility - The two bone fish were thirsty for too long and died of thirst... Can bone fish also die of thirst? Andre scratched his bony head and made a final judgment. - "It''s hard to say."
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Eleven: The Troubled Lord
As the lord of the Skeleton Cemetery, the red skeleton Reid has lived in this cemetery that raised him for at least six hundred years, but since he was lucky to learn the "Undead Intimidation" three levels in advance when he was promoted to level seven, and became the lord of this skeleton cemetery, he has never been so troubled. Where on earth did that damn, always wearing a skull staff on the back of his neck, and acting like a scoundrel, the skeleton mage come from? Reid has been troubled by this question, and his original few brains were not enough. As a high-level undead... the lowest level, hundreds of years of survival experience has long told Reid the most basic law of the undead world - the strong are respected, the weak either obey or become food... But that damn skeleton mage, who is clearly only level four, dared to ignore his own existence and hunt at will on the edge of the skeleton cemetery. Every time Reid wanted to go out to fight the damn skeleton mage to the death, he actually ran away every time. What does this mean?? Doesn''t he know that according to the laws between undead, the battle initiated by the strong, the weak can only fight back? That damn skeleton mage is simply... simply... simply a coward among the skeletons! Poor Skeleton Lord Reid racking his brains, finally came up with the adjective "coward". Originally, the poor Reid thought that the damn skeleton mage had left, because he hadn''t seen the other party''s figure for more than thirty times of the crimson moon. But as soon as he just felt comfortable, that damn skeleton mage actually came back! This time, that damn skeleton mage completely intensified, and he actually brought three skeleton dogs with a mouth full of steel teeth, and extended the hunting range from the edge of the skeleton cemetery to the hinterland. This is a complete naked provocation! Furious Skeleton Lord Reid''s soul fire is about to boil, and he wishes he could catch that damn skeleton mage and smash his head now. ... It''s a pity that the "cowardly" skeleton mage still doesn''t dare to fight Reid, and runs away very quickly every time! Yesterday, that damn skeleton mage actually took Reid by surprise and ordered his damn bone dog to bite off two of his toes! And then he ran away with his servants and evil dogs. My distinctive red toes!! Looking down at his broken two fingers, Reid''s soul fire is about to boil again. If that coward dares to come today, Reid, who is lying on a big tombstone in the cemetery with a big half basin of his pelvis exposed, is biting his teeth and swearing - I must twist off the skull of that coward and smash it into pieces, and then swallow the wailing and fearful soul fire of that coward magnanimously! After thinking about these, Reid, the lord, poked his big head out from behind the big tombstone that was missing a small half, and still didn''t see the group of "cowardly skeleton mages". Could it be that the coward knew that the great Reid, the lord, would be ambushing here? No, it''s impossible. That low-level coward can''t understand what an ambush is. How could a low-level coward have the wisdom that only an undead lord has? That coward comes to hunt near this big tombstone every day, and he will definitely come today! Thinking about his own wisdom, Reid, the red skeleton lord, finally felt a little happier. What is wisdom? If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Reid, the skeleton lord, clearly remembers that before he became a lord, he was just a red skeleton soldier who was a little stronger than other skeletons. He only knew fear when he encountered a strong enemy, only knew to fight other skeletons when he was hungry, and only knew to wander aimlessly in the cemetery when he was full, living in a muddle... But it''s completely different after becoming a skeleton lord. Reid understands how to use the undead intimidation technique to make other low-level skeletons obediently kill themselves, understands that ambush is also a part of hunting, and understands... Thinking and thinking, Reid became confused. He fell into a state of confusion - what else does he understand? After thinking about it and not being able to understand, Reid, the confused skeleton lord, suddenly fell into a state of disorder. The countless negative consciousnesses he had absorbed and accumulated began to lose control, causing his soul fire to jump around chaotically... In the midst of the chaos, Reid, the skeleton lord, suddenly stood up, swung the bone wolf tooth club by his side, and all the low-level skeletons within Reid''s range of attack were all thrown out, splashing bone scraps all over the sky. Who am I? What can I do? The troubled skeleton lord was completely confused, which is a situation that appeared after becoming a lord - When the thinking of a wise undead falls into a dead end, it is easy to suppress the negative consciousness in the soul fire and fall into confusion. From the lowest-level undead lords to the highest-level undead great kings, it is possible to be temporarily controlled by this consciousness that wants to completely annihilate everything. Fortunately, high-level undead can temporarily break free from this state and return to normal, but unfortunately, they will become killing undead, and after exhausting the last bit of energy in the soul fire, they will die silently... This is the second time that the chaotic skeleton lord Reid has fallen into this state. The last time he woke up from the chaos, his wisdom improved a lot, but this time it is not certain. Along the cemetery, Reid went out and smashed and smashed all the way. Not only were the low-level skeletons he encountered along the way scattered, but the tombstones that were already crooked and slanting were also in trouble. Finally... Three big bone dogs with big teeth and bones, and a skeleton mage who was peeking from behind a large group of skeleton servants, appeared in Reid''s vision. Kill - Kill them! The chaotic skeleton lord suddenly had a very clear consciousness. To be honest, Andre was startled by the sudden rush of the giant red skeleton. This was completely unexpected. There is no reason - Why is the red skeleton so fast? Although he has been provoking the red skeleton for several days, he just made up his mind today. Could it be that the red skeleton suddenly became smart and knew that he was here to fight him to the death? "Dogs, go up!" While thinking, Andre was not idle in his hands. He ordered the bone dogs to go up and resist. After that, Andre, who was wearing a bone shield, turned around and ran a big "S" shape. He, Andre, couldn''t stand a casual blow from the red skeleton. After being led by Andre to fight with the Skeleton Lord Reid for several days, the bone dogs finally gradually adapted to Reid''s undead intimidation yesterday, and pounced up with bared teeth. The red skeleton, who was in a state of frenzy, was only thinking about killing his "enemy" Andre. His speed was much faster than before. Several skeleton servants who were left behind by Andre were already glorious, and the rest scattered - Dagama ran away the fastest by throwing away his bone axe. "F***! Run so fast to rush to be reborn! When I deal with this damn red skeleton, I will see if I don''t..." Before he finished scolding Dagama, the bone shield on Andre''s back was knocked into a pile of bone scraps by the wolf tooth club, and he flew out diagonally. Andre got up from the ground in a sorry state, looked back and saw that the red skeleton was chasing again, and he didn''t dare to pause. He ran along countless tombstones and started his "S" shape big twist again. You guys, you have to cheer up and bite! If I, the bait, die, you guys won''t live well either! Andre summoned another bone shield and protected his back. He continued to run with the bone scraps all over the sky. This damn red skeleton is so crazy, and even the bones are much harder. Yesterday, when Big Hair made a surprise attack and bit him, he only bit off two of his toes. Today, after biting several times, only a small piece of bone fell off. That''s all the bones that I worked hard to equip the dogs with... Although he was complaining, Andre gradually found a taste as he ran. The red skeleton is still a fool, and he actually followed his "S" shape, and with his huge figure, he had to stop and turn when he turned. The three bone dogs took the opportunity to bite fiercely, and the right leg bone of the Skeleton Lord Reid, which was as thick as a cup, was seen to be bitten off one-third. Just as Andre passed the biggest tombstone for the second time, a huge wolf tooth club flew around and hit the tombstone, brushing past Andre''s nose bone and hitting the tombstone heavily. "I rely on, you son of a gun, you actually threw a flying stick at me, when I don''t know how to do it?!" Frightened, Andre was furious, turned his head and threw a bone spear that he had just learned to upgrade yesterday. When Andre turned around and wanted to continue running, the huge red skeleton actually fell to the ground with a bang, lying on his back. Poor Skeleton Lord Reid''s right leg bone was finally... broken.
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Twelve: Extortion and Submission
In order to deal with the frenzied Red Skeleton Lord, Andre had to rack his brains. He controlled the three bone dogs to bite left and right, and it took a whole day to gnaw off the Skeleton Lord''s arm bones. Andre also wanted to show his bravery. He released a dozen bone spears, but his accuracy was far from matching his current abundant spiritual power. Only one out of more than ten bone spears hit... When the three precious bone dogs gnawed off the opponent''s arm bones, the frenzied Red Skeleton Lord naturally would not obediently submit. Unfortunately, Andre, who was standing far away, had a surge of mana after upgrading to level four. The damage the Skeleton Lord caused to the bone dogs was not as fast as Andre''s bone regeneration technique. Looking at the other party, who was left with only one leg bone on the ground, Andre was relieved and felt sorry for the Skeleton Lord. He told Big Hair and Second Hair to press him down, and then let Third Hair bite the Skeleton Lord''s cervical spine, temporarily giving up the idea of killing the Skeleton Lord. ''Defeating'' the strong enemy, Andre clapped his hands and looked back, only to find that the skeleton servants who had scattered and run away had actually gathered back at some point. Dagama and Magellan were the closest in intelligence, hiding at the end like two children who had made a mistake and were afraid of being dealt with by their father. Andre was not polite, took out the skull staff from behind his neck, held it with both hands as a big hammer, and went up and gave each person a severe beating. Since everyone is a bone stick, if it is broken, Andre will connect it again. It is a bit more troublesome to deal with Magellan, and you have to order him to eat enough first. In fact, dealing with these skeleton servants, as long as Andre slightly manipulates the soul fire fragments that the servants have handed over in his soul fire, they will all feel more painful than death. Andre is too lazy to use this method, and the servants'' intelligence and abilities will greatly decrease after their own soul fire is damaged. Andre has been worried about not being able to find people to talk to. Seeing that Dagama and Magellan have a vague feeling of intelligence improvement, he is too busy to cultivate... After dealing with the servants and making them cry and howl, Andre warned each servant that if anyone dared to spread the scene just now, they would be humanely destroyed. The servants didn''t understand Andre''s meaning, and they could only be silent. Andre took their silence as a default and threw a bone regeneration technique on each person, and then walked to the Skeleton Lord who was still firmly pressed by the bone dogs. Seeing that the Skeleton Lord was still jumping around in a frenzy, Andre didn''t talk nonsense, and smashed his skull with the skull staff in his hand. "Let you chase, let you knock me flying, let you throw a flying stick to scare your uncle!" While hammering the Skeleton Lord''s huge red skull, Andre scolded in his soul fire. But a miracle happened again. Andre found that the soul fire in the Skeleton Lord''s skull, which was spurting out of the seven orifices of the skull, gradually calmed down after continuous impact... This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. What''s going on? Andre finally stopped, somewhat puzzled. This Skeleton Lord, he had long found that he had some intelligence... Although it only felt like a child of seven or eight years old, he also had the idea of subduing him. But when he suddenly encountered him just now, the first feeling was that this red bone stick was crazy! So, Andre didn''t think about it and turned around and ran. Any normal "person" who encounters a madman who wants to fight will choose to avoid it. Just now, hammering the Skeleton Lord''s skull, Andre just wanted to retaliate a few times. With the Skeleton Lord''s current state, Andre would immediately let the bone dogs gnaw open his skull and then absorb his soul fire... "Despicable coward, let me go!" A clear consciousness flowed into Andre''s mind. "Are you talking to me?" Andre was stunned and couldn''t help looking down. How could this big guy suddenly become sober? "Let me go! I am the higher-order Skeleton Lord Reid, and you are a despicable and cowardly lowly skeleton mage. Let me get up and fight fairly, I will kill you and swallow your soul fire!" The suddenly sober Skeleton Lord Reid''s intelligence has greatly improved, and at least the consciousness he conveys is much more fluent in terms of grammar. "You say let you get up, and I will let you get up. Do you want me to use the bone regeneration technique to treat you?" Andre was amused and really amused. He picked up the skull staff in his hand and hit the Skeleton Lord''s right cheek with all his strength. After a dull bang, a small crack appeared in the Skeleton Lord''s cheek. Andre quickly checked his skull staff and was relieved that it was okay. "Despicable coward, dare you hit me?!" The Skeleton Lord Reid''s soul fire was about to burn again. Being hit at will by a low-order skeleton brought a huge sense of humiliation to Reid, who thought of himself as a high-order existence. "I dare to hit you, so what?" Andre sneered at Reid''s anger and waved the skull staff in his hand towards Reid''s head, wanting to knock a few more times, but he was afraid of cracking the staff and it would be difficult to repair, so he casually put it back behind his neck. After putting away the skull staff, Andre pointed to the huge pair of front teeth of the Skeleton Lord and scolded - "Do you think you are a skeleton lord and it''s amazing? I have encountered dozens of undead kings before, and I still went up to disassemble their bones without changing my face. Who are you?" "Really... really?" The country bumpkin-like Skeleton Lord was shocked. The despicable skeleton mage in front of him, who dared to ignore his own existence, actually killed the unreachable kings? "Is there any benefit to lying to you?" Andre didn''t think he was lying. Those undead kings who had disappeared in the withered forest, there must be more than twenty or thirty, right? He really disassembled their bones without changing his face, even if he wanted to change his face, his skeleton couldn''t do it. After a pause, while the poor Skeleton Lord was still in shock, Andre actually started to threaten and lure. "You now have two choices. The first is to submit, voluntarily hand over the soul fire fragment to me, be my servant, and I will ensure that you will have a good life in the future; if you don''t obey, don''t think that my third hair can''t gnaw open your broken skull!" After conveying the consciousness, Andre was afraid that his words were not enough, and he secretly manipulated the third hair, biting a dozen holes in the Skeleton Lord''s cervical spine, and then let the third hair open his metal-colored fangs, making a posture to bite towards the poor Skeleton Lord''s skull. Although the trick was full, Andre didn''t hold much hope at all. Just like Reid said, it has never been the case that a high-order undead lord would submit to a low-order skeleton. ... Looking at the big-headed dog standing on his chest, swaying his big head left and right as if looking for a good place to bite, the Skeleton Lord, who had just improved his intelligence, was scared. "I am willing to be your servant!" The poor lord desperately conveyed his consciousness to Andre, not wanting to perish like this. Moreover, the other party said that he had killed kings before. Low-order undead cannot lie, so it''s not a shame to be his servant, right? The improved intelligence is desperately looking for reasons for Reid to submit...
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Thirteen: A Glimpse of the Law
What is a servant who ''voluntarily'' becomes an undead servant, and being ''controlled by the undead'' to become an undead servant, are two completely different things. Any high-order undead can arbitrarily coerce other low-order undead to become servants, and naturally, low-order undead must also hand over soul fire fragments. The law of the undead world has long stipulated that an undead who does not know the undead control technique can have one servant below level 5, two from levels 5 to 10, four from levels 10 to 15, and eight from levels 15 to 20. When you become a king at level 24, the number of ''voluntary'' undead servants you can have will surge to 40... Of course, even a king at level 40 can only have 40 undead servants. Because the quota is limited, high-order kings will try their best to coerce other low-order kings to submit. How many of those who may become kings have not gone through blood and wind? Therefore, in order to enslave servants, the wars between undead kings are countless... Cough, cough... The topic is off, let''s continue to focus on our protagonist - Mr. Skeleton Mage Andre. Andre is very proud now. What does it mean to accept the Skeleton Lord Reid as an unexpected undead servant? In simple terms, the daily routine of hunting is no longer needed. Skeleton Lord Reid''s lord skill, undead deterrence - it is a simplified version of the undead king''s talent ''intimidation''... Although it is a simplified version that has been weakened many times, the effect of deterrence is not only to make other low-order undead dare not move, but it is also a skill that only a lord has, right? Take Skeleton Lord Reid, for example. When he exerts deterrence to the fullest, he can completely affect all low-order undead within more than 200 meters and forcibly command them to do anything! After understanding that Reid has the skill of deterrence, Andre is so happy - The stupid skeleton lord Reid doesn''t know how to exert all the effects of this skill. Now that Andre, who has read the Kashnikov Notes backwards, understands? Take it now, for example. Andre is sitting on a tombstone with his legs crossed, commanding the poor Skeleton Lord to run around in circles, and the skeletons within more than 200 meters around him are naturally not idle, all becoming laborers. According to Andre''s plan, he wants to expand the skeleton temple in the center of the cemetery into a big fortress. The skeleton cemetery is a good place! It is located at the confluence of two rivers, the core area has a barely livable ''palace'', there are countless stone tombstones in the cemetery, and there are tens of thousands of skeletons in the cemetery that can be used as laborers at any time... How could Andre not have the idea of using local materials to build a castle? Andre''s requirements are really not high, just build a stone wall around the entire skeleton cemetery, dig a moat outside the stone wall for protection, and then repair the buildings in the center of the cemetery. Anyway, the lifespan of the undead is theoretically infinite. Andre''s idea of building a city is not a sudden idea. He is more clear than anyone that he cannot make a sudden progress to level 10 for the time being. The words of the God of Death Hades have always been buzzing in Andre''s ears. If he is not careful and the level goes up, and he hasn''t got something that satisfies the God of Death, the God of Death will be in a good mood, it''s okay, if he is in a bad mood... Andre thought of the ants he accidentally stepped on when he was a child. Stolen novel; please report. So Andre pondered, why not delay it first and see? As a result, the first phase of the basic construction project of the Skeleton Cemetery in the Dry Bone Plain was launched. In order to slow down the upgrade speed as much as possible, Andre doesn''t even eat the soul fire of other undead now. During the day, he works as a foreman, commanding the Skeleton Lord Reid to dismantle the tombstones to build the city wall, and at night, he studies the Kashnikov Notes under the light of the crimson moon, and he is determined not to swallow the soul fire to accumulate energy, only the Yin-Yang fish in the soul fire has been absorbing the crimson moonlight on its own. Andre''s regular skeleton servants don''t have any scruples. Under Andre''s instigation, they are rampant in the cemetery, doing blatant killings and looting. They see which skeleton has a good soul fire and fight it over. This is not enough. They even take turns to show their unique skills. Magellan is a powerful one that sucks out the soul fire of the skeleton soldier and swallows it. Andre named it ''Xiuxing Great Law''. Dagama is waving a pair of metal claws given by Andre, and wherever he passes, the ground is full of skeleton heads with five holes on the top. Andre named it ''Nine Yin White Bone Claw''. The other skeleton servants are much weaker. They are obviously waving the metal-colored bone axes that Andre easily made, but they still make the scene as obscene as the Japanese entering the village. Andre watched it once and was very disgusted, and named it ''Go and practice before showing off''... As for the three baby dogs, Andre is thinking about plating their whole body with metal bone grains, so they are all driven to the river to catch metal bone fish, and they have no time to join the other evil servants of the An family. Now, Andre has encountered a problem. He feels that the original idea of grinding the metal bone fish into metal bone grains and then carefully using the bone regeneration technique to make a metal bone layer to wrap the bones of the dogs is too inefficient. He thinks it would be best to first turn the metal into a liquid, and then figure out how to plate it. But the problem is, with Andre''s current ability, he doesn''t know how to liquidate the metal out of thin air, and a king might be able to do it. Use the iron smelting method? Andre took a lot of effort to drill wood to get fire, but the temperature of the fire is not enough at all! What should I do? Andre looked at the pile of metal fish bones and scratched his head. "Master, as you required, the city wall as high as me has been built, built well." Skeleton Lord Reid ran over with a wolf tooth club, reporting that he had completed the task. It''s just a little while, and such a big project has been completed? Is it possible that Reid also has the ability to build quickly? Andre followed Reid to the construction site with doubts, and then he understood - Andre ordered Reid to build a stone wall as high as him, and also planned a wall thickness of five steps. Reid is good, and directly built a stone pillar as thick as him... Looking at the skeleton workers around the stone pillar who started to rotate unconsciously because they lost their undead deterrence, Andre was full of anger. Forget it, it''s a stone pillar, it''s a stone pillar! With the intelligence of these low-order skeleton soldiers, and with a two hundred and five project leaders, the city wall that has been built for half a month is not as good as a tofu dreg project. It has collapsed seven times in eight builds! This time it''s still not bad, at least it hasn''t collapsed, right? "Just follow what you have built now, build a stone pillar every hundred meters! Then I will take you to cut some tree stakes and tie them on..." Andre bit down and completely shrank the idea of building a stone city that he originally wanted into a fence. "As ordered, master -" Skeleton Lord Reid nodded and bowed, then turned and ran, but after running two steps, he came back and conveyed a puzzled consciousness to Andre. "Respected master, how far is a hundred meters?" A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin after all, and he doesn''t even know how far a hundred meters is. Andre casually replied with consciousness and wanted to explain - "A hundred meters is..." Andre suddenly couldn''t speak, a hundred meters?! There is no unit called a hundred meters in this skeleton world! There is no unit of a hundred meters... That is to say, many of the taken-for-granted ideas in his original world are not applicable here! So this means that the law, in fact, is not as unattainable as he thought, maybe he can also... Andre no longer cared to answer the puzzled Skeleton Lord, and he flipped through the Kashnikov Notes. ... "Master, a hundred meters..." Skeleton Lord Reid, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn''t help but continue to ask. He really wanted to know. With a snap, Andre closed the notebook, and then walked to the tall stone pillar made of tombstones, and took a big step forward. Pointing to his feet, Andre conveyed a clear consciousness to the Skeleton Lord - "See clearly, the distance I walk a hundred steps like this is a hundred meters!" Watching his master walk into the wind and stride far away, Skeleton Lord Reid had an irresistible thought - Master, his... his... walking posture... is so ugly. (Well, well - I originally wanted to write that Andre, for the first time, understood the principle of the law, and the king''s air was all over the place, and the poor Skeleton Lord knelt down in worship... but who knew that the more I wrote, the more it became like this, hey...)
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Fourteen: The Contract of Life and Deat
What is the law? Andre is thinking hard. According to his own understanding and referring to the vague descriptions in the Kashnikov Notes, Andre gradually has some insights. If in his original world, 1+1=2 is the law, then in this undead world, the law may be 1+1=3, and it is more likely that - Andre can stipulate the law by himself! And according to the records in the Notes, before becoming a king, King Kashnikov responded to the summons of the undead wizards from the main plane many times, and he had thousands of trips to the main plane - it is obvious that the law of the main plane is a completely magical world, with many countries, prosperous magic, and the top magicians can even move mountains and fill the sea, and destroy hundreds of miles around with a casual hand... Can these be described by the laws of the Earth world? Andre''s focus is not here, he is thinking about how to use the differences in the laws of this different plane... to gain some benefits? The undead world is scarce in metal materials, but the main plane is very rich... There are countless undead creatures in the undead world, and the undead wizards on the main plane have to summon from the undead wizards... In the undead world, you have to go to various temples to learn, but on the main plane, you can learn by yourself, and there are countless undead wizards who stay up all night to learn undead spells... Thinking and thinking, Andre is more and more excited, and he has made up his mind to go to the main plane to see. According to the records in the notes, there are requests from undead wizards on the main plane being transmitted in the dark sky at all times, trying to summon the undead from this world to work or fight for them. After receiving the request from the undead wizard, the wandering undead can choose whether to respond and whether to make any requests when responding... Of course, many low-order undead who are muddled will respond unconditionally to the request of the undead wizard, which leads many undead wizards on the main plane to think that the summoned low-order undead are completely disposable, and they don''t take the low-order undead seriously at all... This leads to the undead having consciousness, and they will unconsciously refuse the summoning of the undead wizard. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the undead wizards have studied the Forced Soul Summoning, which can completely ignore the requests of the low-order undead. In the early days, the undead wizards who summoned the undead used the mutually beneficial dark contract - this contract, the summoned undead and the summoning undead wizard are completely cooperative relationships, and after the undead completes the request of the undead wizard, the undead wizard must also meet the requirements of the undead. Andre extended his spiritual power from his soul fire into the dark sky, searching for the summoning consciousness of the undead wizards from the main plane, which is constantly transmitted in the thick layer of dark clouds in the dark sky. Stolen from Royal Road, this story should be reported if encountered on Amazon. After searching for a long time, Andre was very disappointed. The current undead wizards - are all degenerate! They all use the forced summoning technique, can''t they die if they use the dark mutually beneficial contract once? Indignant, Andre retracted his extended consciousness, feeling very unhappy. How could Andre accept those forced summoning techniques? If he goes to the main plane, he can only become a consumable for the undead wizards, and even if he dies miserably, the undead wizards won''t even take a look! What Mr. Andre the wizard wants is to go to the main plane through a friend-like dark mutually beneficial contract, to speculate on some things, and to learn some skills to protect his life, really... he thinks his requirements are not high at all. "The world is not as good as it used to be! The world is not as good as it used to be!" Andre was indignant, in the Kashnikov Notes, the undead wizards in his era were basically all using the dark mutually beneficial contract, and only those non-mainstream undead wizards were secretly using the forced summoning technique. It''s only been two or three thousand years, and the non-mainstream has completely become the mainstream... It''s really too much, the world is not as good as it used to be - Andre gnashed his teeth and grumbled for a while, but he couldn''t resist the temptation to go to the main plane, and once again extended his consciousness to search in the dark sky. After searching for at least two or three hours in the vast sea of consciousness, through the strong or weak attempts to summon the undead, it was still the same as the first time. Just when Andre wanted to give up again, a weak consciousness suddenly appeared. "Respect the undead of the undead plane, is there anyone willing to accept my... Christina-Vessi''s request?" This is a clear and crisp girl''s voice, and the method used is - the dark mutually beneficial contract! At this moment, Andre was moved to tears... if he could cry. Character! No, no - my bone quality is top-notch! Andre hurriedly responded to the other party''s request. Another contract death god appeared, and signed a contract for Andre and the girl named Christina... The contract of life and death? **F***, When Andre understood what the contract death god had signed, he immediately cursed in his soul fire! What a joke! It turned out to be a contract of life and death?! In this era where the forced summoning technique has become the mainstream, there will still be an undead wizard who uses such an ancient contract. The contract of life and death is a good thing - from then on, Andre and Christina will live and die together, share losses and share honors... Andre, who is more and more accepting of his undead identity, really wants to cry. If this silly girl on the main plane dies one day, he can only follow suit, and his originally infinite lifespan... With almost endless resentment, Andre was involuntarily passed through a water wave undulating, full of skeleton patterns, the transmission door, and started his first journey to the main plane. Andre only felt that he was tightly wrapped by a group of white light, and when the white light dissipated, he was already deep in a narrow stone house. In the narrow room, there is only a bed, an old wooden chair, and a log long table. There is a small water pot on the table, and there is a rough plate, with half a piece of black bread on the plate, and two iron knives and forks next to the bread. In addition to these, there is nothing else in the stone room. On the wall next to the log long table, there is a narrow and long window. Through the window, you can see a small tree with a cluster of flowers outside. When Andre looked out of the window, a small bird like a sparrow just landed on the branch, closed its wings, and preened its feathers... A black cat tiptoed to the bottom of the tree, yawned big, and lay down at the bottom of the tree to doze off. Green trees, yellow soil! Andre became dazed - He thought he would never see these again! ... "Uh... Skeleton Mage, are you the one who responded to my call?" He even felt that he smelled the fragrance of plants and trees in the air... Just as Andre was greedily and dazedly looking out of the window, a timid girl''s voice sounded behind Andre.
Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Fifteen: Tina鈥檚 Wish "Uh... Skeleton Mage, are you the one who responded to my call?" Andre felt that the voice was coming from behind, so he turned around angrily. He had remembered the contract of life and death just now! Andre took out the skull staff from behind his neck, and his first idea was to beat this silly woman first, but when he turned around and saw the person who summoned him, he couldn''t do it - a girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old was looking at Andre timidly, and Andre was also looking at her from head to toe. The little girl''s blond hair is very dry and yellow, a still somewhat immature small face is a bit dirty, with black and white pieces, and Andre found that the girl''s facial features are very soft, although her face is a bit thin, but a pair of black gem-like eyes are crystal clear, which is very clean and transparent, and doesn''t match the girl''s dirty small face. Looking down, the little girl''s thin body is wearing a thin and old black dress, which is very similar to the Western maid that Andre saw in the animation before, and the clothes look very clean. The little girl''s hands are holding a parchment scroll, which seems to be ten times older than Andre''s notebook. Andre thought to himself that he is not a person who bullies women and children, so he naturally can''t do anything to such a little girl, so he can only hold the skull staff upside down and look at the little girl, not knowing what to say for a while. He felt very strange, according to his experience, the little girl''s appearance is not bad, and judging from the cleanliness of her house and her clothes, she should not be a slob, how could she make her face so dirty? "Are you Christina-Vessi?" After waiting for a while and seeing that the little girl was still timid, and even turned red in the eyes of Andre''s invisible gaze... Andre thought it was better to speak first. With the same life contract, Andre''s consciousness flow can be completely unobstructed to the little girl. ... This is also a benefit, right, otherwise, just communicating would be troublesome. "Uh - yes, Skeleton Mage, I am Christina..." Feeling Andre''s consciousness flow, Christina was stunned for a moment, and seemed to try to answer with her consciousness, but in the end, she couldn''t help but speak out loud. "Not yet sixteen years old, right?" After confirming the other party''s identity, Andre continued to ask in a bad tone. "In another three months, I will be... Skeleton Mage, why do you ask this?" This strange question made Christina feel very strange, although she still answered, and then asked curiously. "Sure enough, it''s still a little girl..." Christina felt that holding the skull staff upside down was not a matter, so she simply put it back behind her head, and then continued to vent her resentment - "Christina, didn''t your mentor tell you that you can''t casually sign a contract of life and death with the undead?!" The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there. Looking at the thin little girl, Andre was really very depressed, such a silly girl is also known for the undead wizard who is known for being cunning and cold-blooded, and disregarding other people''s lives? He wanted to point at Christina''s nose and scold, but seeing that the little girl had been said by his own words and was already feeling sad, Andre could only hum a few times and give up. Fortunately, you are not a man, otherwise, I would beat you first! Andre could only think in his soul fire, and the object of being beaten was simulated into the company''s pig-headed manager... "Christina doesn''t have a mentor... This undead mage scroll was left by my grandfather, I did it according to what it said, I really don''t know that the contract of life and death can''t be signed casually... I''m sorry, Skeleton Mage, I thought the contract of life and death was a must..." When saying that she didn''t have a mentor, Christina seemed to think of something sad, a pair of big eyes were tearful, and she tried her best to restrain herself and not shed tears. At the same time, the little girl also turned the scroll in her hand to show Andre, the broken scroll with several big holes, and the same text as the notebook in Andre''s hand, Andre could understand it. So you say that a little girl is so pitiful, what else can Andre do, he completely had a feeling that he was wrong. Andre scanned the little girl''s scroll, and immediately understood - the beginning of the scroll recorded the dark mutually beneficial contract, but there was a big hole behind it, and the content behind it happened to be how to use the contract of life and death... It is also specially marked that while using the dark mutually beneficial contract, it can be used... This is not a pockmark, it is called a pit person! "Well, it''s not your fault, can you tell me where this is?" Andre didn''t say anything more, and simply changed the topic. This little Christina, I''m afraid, really doesn''t have a mentor, otherwise she wouldn''t talk to her own fourth-level low-order skeleton mage. The scroll in her hand, it is written that you can communicate with the undead contract, but there is a big hole behind it, and the content behind it happens to be that you can communicate with the undead who are at least level ten... "Here is Maya City, um... It is the largest city in the north of the Duke of Lug''s country, and there is one of the four major magic academies on the continent, Boeing Magic Academy..." Regarding Andre''s question, Christina answered honestly, and when it came to the Boeing Magic Academy, the little girl''s eyes lit up, and she talked a lot about the affairs of the Boeing Magic Academy, such as the history of the Boeing Magic Academy, the gate blessed by the nature goddess, the six great mage deans of the academy, and the annual magic academy recruitment examination, etc. Anyway, after listening to Andre, he could completely imagine everything about the academy with his eyes closed, and at the same time, he could also outline the appearance of the six great mage deans of the academy''s wind, fire, earth, water, light, and dark departments. "Well, little girl, why did you summon me?" Andre patiently listened, and then asked. "I want to participate in the three-year Boeing Magic Competition..." Christina said in a somewhat embarrassed tone, glancing at Andre. "What?" Andre jumped up, pointing at the timid little girl with his white, bony finger, joking! The so-called Boeing Magic Competition is held every three years and is known as the most realistic mage competition. The first place will receive the grand prize from the organizer, Boeing Magic Academy, either a huge amount of gold coins or famous magic equipment... But with this, there is also a participant mortality rate as high as 30% every time! What is the chance of Christina, a little girl, dying directly if she goes up now? If Christina has nothing to do with Andre, it would be okay, but the problem is that this little girl has a contract of life and death with him! "You are not allowed, absolutely not allowed to go! If you dare to go, I... I will fight with you!" Andre was stern and resolute in trying to stop the little girl. Although he was obviously scared, Christina, who was biting her white teeth, shook her head like a rattle drum - "No, I must participate! Because... because..." Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Sixteen: The Reason "No matter what the reason, it''s not possible! As an adult... I can''t just watch a little girl go to her death without doing anything!" Andre interrupted Christina''s choking words, feeling that his tone was a bit harsh. He didn''t know the little girl well, so he changed his approach to a more righteous one. "Mr. Skull Wizard..." Christina still shook her head vigorously, not convinced by Andre''s words. Instead, she tried to persuade Andre. "Just call me Andre." Andre quickly interrupted, a linguistic trick he often used in the past. If you want to refuse a stubborn person''s request, the best way is to keep interrupting when they want to speak... Of course, this method actually works better on people with easily distracted attention. "Mr. Andre..." The little girl obediently changed her address, continuing to express her reasons. "You don''t need to add the word ''sir'', I''m not that old¡ª" Andre couldn''t let the little girl finish, continuing to make light of the situation. "Mr. Andre, you don''t have to do this. Even if you don''t agree, I must participate in this spell competition." Although the little girl blushed before speaking, her character was obviously a bit shy, which Andre liked very much. But her character was exactly what Andre feared most - once she made up her mind, she would never change it! Looking at the little girl''s originally watery, but suddenly firm eyes after Andre''s continuous interruptions, Andre gave up the idea of making trouble. "Go ahead, give me a reason why you must go." After staring at the little girl for a while, Andre asked. "Mr. Andre, have you agreed?" The clever little girl sensed Andre''s change of attitude, her excited face blushing. Although she had a reason to participate in the competition, she would not want the possibility of success to be greater, right? Christina originally even had the determination to die, but after summoning Andre, she felt that she might really succeed. Because in Christina''s eyes, the skull wizard Andre¡ª Is definitely a wise existence. Christina really doesn''t have a mentor, but in this place where if you knock down a wall and ten people die, at least one is a medium wizard, two are senior wizards, and the remaining seven are all magic apprentices, how could she not have a little magical knowledge? If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Although it is stipulated that ordinary people cannot spread any knowledge about necromancy, Christina''s grandfather, who made a living by tomb robbing, the last time he robbed was an ancient necromancer''s tomb! According to that incomplete and ancient necromancer''s scroll, Christina has reason to believe that the skull wizard she summoned should actually be a strong being from the necromancer''s plane! So¡ª The little girl is so respectful to Andre. So¡ª The little girl is not surprised by Andre''s clear consciousness. "First tell me the reason..." No matter what, Andre will not promise others first, and then be asked for something... Even if the little girl is staring at herself with a very pitiful look... Also... It''s not possible! In fact, looking at the little girl''s pure and imploring eyes, how could Andre not be tempted... Oh, forget it, he doesn''t have a heart part temporarily... "This time''s spell competition, the first prize will get a Axiomov storage ring, I have to get it." The little girl finally said her wish. "Wait... What does Axiomov''s storage ring have to do with you?" Andre knows Axiomov''s storage ring. It was made by a genius magician named Axiomov in the later period of the main plane''s war between gods and demons. At that time, he made about 100,000 Axiomov storage rings, which can be called the first person to make magic devices in the main plane. This kind of storage ring created a change where the previous owner left conditions, and the new owner who met the conditions could open it, completely breaking the original way of storage rings that must be opened by dripping blood and storing spiritual marks. The storage ring that was originally only usable by magicians has become civilianized. So, under the manipulation of the Magician''s Guild, the production method was lost... Thousands of years have passed, and the remaining quantity of Axiomov''s storage rings has long been very few. And the ring for this Boeing spell competition as a prize is closely related to the little girl Christina, it''s her grandfather''s! Christina''s unlucky grandfather''s lifelong tomb robbing boutique is all in the ring. He originally planned to finish the last ticket, that is, rob the necromancer''s tomb and then stop. Unfortunately, the old man who was unlucky fell into the gutter, and was caught by the passing Earl of¿ËÀ³Ä·, and the old man who refused to be captured was blasted into dregs by the fire mage who followed the Earl of¿ËÀ³Ä·. Only Christina, who was on the lookout, ran away... Well, the following content Andre can imagine. Little Christina, who only took an ancient scroll, came to the Count of¿ËÀ³Ä·''s house and even succeeded in becoming a maid. She wanted to take the opportunity to retrieve her grandfather''s Axiomov storage ring. Unexpectedly, the Count of¿ËÀ³Ä·, who got the storage ring, casually gave the ring that he couldn''t open to the Boeing School of Magic... Then, the group of old madmen in the college also couldn''t open it, so they simply took it out as the highest prize for the spell competition. Now no one knows what an old tomb robber''s storage ring will hide, but this doesn''t prevent it from becoming the highest prize, because the value of Axiomov''s ring itself is already very high, even if it can''t be opened temporarily. "Silly girl, don''t you know to wait for someone to get the prize and then try to figure it out?" Andre is puzzled. Since no one can open the ring, why are you in a hurry? "It''s like this, Mr. Andre. First, there are very important things in the ring. Secondly, in fact, that ring is a defective product. Every half a year, it will be invalid for three days, and anyone who wears it can open it..." The little girl Tina quickly answered, after all, she is just a little girl. Knowing that the skeleton who has the symbiotic contract is unable to betray her, she answers everything, and even subconsciously has the possibility of taking the stronger Andre as the backbone of her own. Andre calculated the time according to the little girl''s words, and immediately scratched his head - the damn ring''s invalid time just happened to be the day after the spell competition! "Damn it -" Andre muttered a word, and then continued to ask. "What is in the ring that makes you have to get it back?" The little girl hesitated for a while, and then blurted out two words - "Artifact..." Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 17: For the Artifact Andre went back to the undead world with his head in his hands. The news about the artifact had too much impact on Andre. It''s absolutely a lie to say that he doesn''t want to get his hands on the artifact. But how could Andre not know his own weight - he is just a fourth-level skeleton mage! By the way, according to the life and death contract, if Andre is summoned to the main plane, he can directly summon all his followers to the main plane according to the master-servant contract. Now... There is: a tenth-level skeleton lord who is a fool and has narcissism; a fifth-level Dagama who is studying the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" hard; a sixth-level Magellan who is full and is burping while floating around; three bone hounds who are grinning and playing in the skeleton cemetery; there are also a dozen or so great axe skeletons with levels ranging from second to fourth, who are swinging their arms and practicing "surround and attack", chopping bones all over the sky... Andre suddenly remembered that after he was promoted to the fourth level, his mental power has greatly increased, and he has been able to "recruit" about fifty skeletons, which he had just collected. It''s just that he happened to meet the suddenly raging skeleton lord, and more than half of them were killed. Later, Andre was busy with the "infrastructure construction" of the skeleton cemetery and really forgot about it. ... "Damn it - for the artifact, I''ll give it a shot!" Andre made up his mind, gathered a group of evil dogs and evil servants, and was about to "enlighten" other undead compatriots to join his ranks. "What does the master want?" A group of undead evil servants bowed their heads and the highest-level skeleton lord came out and asked carefully, its attitude was extremely respectful... Andre was not here for a long time in the first half of the day, and the stone pillars he supervised to build, three out of four fell down, and he was afraid that Andre would know and be beaten again. Although after being beaten, the master would use the bone regeneration technique to rebuild the bones better, and the skeleton would not feel pain, but the skeleton lord who had grown in intelligence did not want to lose this face and be laughed at by Dagama and Magellan, who also had a little intelligence. "What else can we do? Hunting!" Andre replied angrily. In order to get the artifact, he really planned to give it a shot. He planned to upgrade to the next level before the Boeing Spell Competition started. Then he would make up for the skeleton servants. Andre estimated that if the skeleton servants were promoted to level five and tripled, there should be about 145, which should be more secure, right? In theory, mages above the intermediate level are not allowed to participate in the Boeing Spell Competition. The original intention of this competition was to give new mages a chance to stand out... Whether they are civilian mages or fallen noble mages, of course, mages from the families of great nobles don''t care to participate in this very bloody competition. What they pay attention to is the "Sky City Magic Competition" which is known for its elegance. Artifact ah... Andre is guessing, what artifact did Christina''s unlucky grandfather get? Unauthorized usage: this tale is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. Why not wait for the artifact to be in hand, figure out a way to take it over, and then when he is promoted to level ten, give the artifact to the God of Death Hades? Andre set out with a group of excited undead servants, and at the same time, he was pondering. It is too conspicuous to mix in the main plane with this skeleton. It is also easy to cause disgust among ordinary people. He still needs to find a way to restore his flesh first... Of course, it does not exclude another idea of Andre: before he came back, he and Christina went to the Thieves Association to post a task. The receptionist MM had a pair of big waves. Andre wanted to rub them... But what made Andre frustrated was that he only had a skeleton now, not even as good as a eunuch... ***, it seems that he has to meet that big-wave sister several times. Although the task was commissioned by Christina on the surface, Andre, who was disguised as a skeleton soldier standing behind the girl, thought about the scene where the receptionist MM''s waves were surging as she spoke... Without a body, he will have to hold back to death sooner or later, right? I want a body, I want little Andre... Andre has never missed his lost 170 pounds as much as he does now. Andre made up his mind, but all the undead creatures chosen by Andre suffered. First, the skeleton mages in the skeleton cemetery, which were originally scarce in number, were captured by Andre. No matter what, the poor skeleton mages were always shocked by Reid and dared not move. They were immediately pushed down by the three vicious dogs with metal teeth in their mouths. If they dared to resist, a large group of evil servants would rush up to tear off their limbs... In the end, Andre, who was yawning with a skeleton mouth, came over slowly. When the fallen skeleton mages were extremely frightened, he quickly cast a series of undead control techniques. Soon, Andre had gathered a large team of skeleton mage troops. Although they were basically zero-level trash, their innate zero-level spells were only "accelerated decay", "white bone binding feet", and "rotten cloud", but Andre had gathered more than twenty skeleton mages, and naturally he had a use for them. In order to get the artifact and restore his body, Andre played his life. He figured out that there were less than ten days left before the start of the Boeing Spell Competition, and he had gathered a group of "accomplices". Andre, who had been fighting in the undead world day and night, was countless. Now it''s not just skeletons, Andre has also started with zombies. After fighting in the skeleton cemetery for three days and seeing that the cemetery''s skeletons were reduced by more than half and there was no sign of upgrading, Andre simply took his group of evil servants, led by three bone hounds, crossed the Blackwater River to the north, and rushed to a zombie cave. The entrance of the zombie cave is extremely wide, and it is enough to enter more than a dozen horses side by side. There are hundreds of zombies wandering around. In the past, Andre didn''t have the idea of dealing with these zombies. After all, he was afraid that there would be a zombie lord in the zombie cave, and it would be hard to end if he provoked him. Secondly, he was not in a hurry to upgrade before, and he was only thinking about strengthening his servants. But now, things are urgent, and the soul fire of the zombies at the same level as the skeletons is at least twice as strong. Now these zombies in Andre''s eyes are all white energy groups, and the question of whether there is a zombie lord has been thrown behind. Andre stopped with his group of followers at a safe distance, commanded the messy servants to line up, and then manipulated the ghost Magellan to float towards the outermost zombie of the zombie cave. For the ghost that violated the territory, the zombies basically didn''t react much. The soul fire of the zombies is hidden deep in their rotten brain pulp, and it''s not easy to suck it out. Moreover, Magellan is now flashing and changing between the entity and the virtual image, which is obviously full - this is even less threatening to the zombies. So Magellan floated to the outermost zombie and stopped, then reached out... and grabbed. The state of flashing and changing quickly left five rows of needle-like wounds on the zombie''s gray face. Was he hurt? The confused zombie felt Magellan''s provocation and let out a dull roar. He reached out to attack Magellan, but Magellan had already turned around and ran away. The zombie missed and naturally roared in pursuit. He slowly arrived at the place where Andre had prepared. "Undead Deterrence!" Andre gave the order, and the skeleton lord Reid was named. He proudly puffed out his red rib chest and then cast an undead deterrence at the zombie. The undead deterrence of the skeleton lord has a much worse effect on zombies. Reid''s undead deterrence can only confuse the zombie chasing Magellan and stop it for less than three seconds. But... Andre needs these three seconds. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 18: Zombie Cave In the short three seconds when the zombie was deterred by the skeleton lord Reid. More than ten "White Bone Binding Feet" spells emerged one after another from under the zombie''s feet, and more than a dozen bone claws tightly trapped the zombie''s feet. Then, seven or eight large green "Rotting Clouds" wrapped around the lower half of the poor zombie. When the zombie struggled to get rid of the white bone binding, several "accelerated decay" spells hit the zombie''s knee area, and the rotten flesh fell off the zombie''s legs. The poor zombie finally got rid of the bondage and took a few steps. Reid, who had regained his strength, immediately cast another undead deterrence. Well... The poor zombie finally walked five steps away from Andre, and his legs had been corroded into a skeleton. The three brothers who had been eager to try, went up one by one and bit, and the poor zombie became a rolling gourd... "It''s miserable - it''s really miserable!" Looking at the half zombie who was still roaring at himself and rolling all over the ground, Andre had a hard time finding his conscience. Before the poor zombie could crawl into the range of attacking himself, Andre, who had just been lamenting the heavens and the people, hurriedly turned his head and ordered - "Whoever it is, the one with long nails, try to hide behind again? Hurry up and go up and give this poor guy a quick death..." Dagama was very vigorous when fighting the skeletons of the same family, grabbing a lot of holes in the skull, but he was actually scared when he met the zombies, hiding behind timidly. After being kicked by Andre several times, Dagama had to go up and try. But the zombie, who had been tortured to the point of dying, how could he be the opponent of Dagama? After probing a few attacks and finding that the other party had no ability to hurt himself, Dagama immediately became arrogant, surrounding the zombie and stabbing it with his sharp fingers, making the scene extremely bloody. After finally sending the poor zombie to the West, Dagama, who was full of confidence, held the soul fire and came to Andre. If Andre was still alive, he would have vomited at the scene, but probably because he had been a skeleton for a long time, he just waved his hand and let Dagama eat the soul fire that was beating continuously... This skeleton-like creature is the weakest in the undead world. Andre sighed in his heart, the low-level skeletons have no consciousness, but they dare to fight against the higher-level generals. But for example, Dagama, who has gradually gained intelligence, has obviously shown fear of zombies that are higher than himself - For such a situation, Andre has no good solution, and can only force him to be an executioner... The effect is good, just after tasting the sweet head of killing zombies, Dagama is obviously eager to try. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. "Undead Deterrence", "White Bone Binding Feet", "Rotting Clouds", "Accelerated Decay", and the dozen great axe skeletons that are still on the reserve team... Counting his fingers, Andre is now very happy - After a short rest, Magellan, the poor bait, once again floated towards the entrance of the zombie cave. In a short while, another angry zombie was lured back by it. Like the last time, Andre adjusted the attack waves and knocked down the zombie. This time, Dagama didn''t wait for Andre''s order and rushed out, finishing the slaughter in at least half the time it took last time. The zombie soul fire obtained this time was casually thrown to a small skeleton mage who had exhausted his mental power by Andre. ... With the increase in the number of hunts, Andre''s hench men are becoming more and more skilled in cooperation, and the zombies at the entrance of the zombie cave are gradually reduced. Naturally, although the skeleton mages have been supplemented by zombie soul fire, their mental power is running out one after another. Looking at the sky, the crimson moon has risen, and Andre stopped the hunting activity. He retreated far away and let the skeleton lord Reid lead the team back to the campsite they had chosen when they came, allowing the mage troops to recover their mental power. As for Andre himself, he stayed with Magellan at the spot, hiding in a pile of rocks and watching the zombie cave. As expected, after waiting for a while, a large group of zombies poured out of the zombie cave, and Andre even saw a tall and strong zombie with lightning around his hands. That obviously electric zombie, looking at the attitude of the zombies around him, Andre has reason to believe that he is the king of the cave. After the electric zombie came out, he looked around and soon realized that many of his "subjects" had been killed. The furious electric zombie grabbed a low-level zombie who was not qualified to enter the cave, and with a roar like a zombie language, he asked for the situation. The small zombie, whose intelligence is not higher than that of a skeleton, and who is trembling with the electric current from the electric zombie''s hand, how can he still have the ability to explain the situation. The angry electric zombie lord didn''t figure out the situation after all, and with one claw, he opened the small zombie''s head, then opened his big mouth with sharp teeth, and put it on half of the small zombie''s head that was knocked open, swallowing the brain pulp and soul fire together. "***, it''s really disgusting to be a low-level zombie!" Andre, who was hiding behind the rock pile and peeking out, shook his head and made a judgment. At this time, he completely ignored the sixty or seventy zombies that he had "humanely destroyed" today. After swallowing the soul fire and brain pulp of the small zombie, the electric zombie lord raised his gray face and suddenly roared and roared in the direction of Andre. He startled Andre, and then realized that the other party was just venting unconsciously. After roaring, the electric zombie lord ran over and inspected the pile of zombies'' bodies that were scattered all over the place. The more irritable electric zombie lord condensed several electric balls and blew up the large pile of bodies. After venting for a while, the furious electric zombie lord gradually calmed down, killed a few unlucky zombies, and lost his appetite for absorbing the energy of the crimson moon. He turned and went back to the cave. Seeing the electric zombie lord go back, four black-skinned zombies who were more agile than other zombies hurriedly followed the electric zombie lord in, and their three-inch long nails were looming as they ran. "I rely on - this guy actually has four black zombie bodyguards, this is a bit difficult to handle..." Andre saw this scene clearly and couldn''t help but curse. He dared to come to this zombie cave, and he did think it might be a zombie lord at the beginning, and he also had the idea of killing the zombie lord. But Andre didn''t expect this zombie lord to be so powerful... Not to mention the electric balls of the electric zombie lord, let''s talk about his four black zombie bodyguards, which are also very difficult to deal with! Although the black zombie bodyguards are weaker in strength than ordinary zombies, they are naturally hardened and have fast movement speed. Among Andre''s subordinates, only the skeleton lord can probably resist one. Whether the fangs of the bone hounds can bite through the skin of the black zombie bodyguards is still uncertain. Scratching his head - Andre was gnawing his bone head in anger - Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 19: Late Night Visitors Without the suppression of the electric zombie lord, the restless ordinary zombie group finally calmed down, and each sought a place to absorb the energy of the crimson moonlight. Andre, who was hiding behind the rock pile, took the opportunity to count the soldiers one by one. He didn''t know how many he had counted, and he was dizzy and confused when he counted more than 2,200. He lost count of the total. He didn''t have the patience to count a second time, so Andre simply stopped counting. But if he didn''t count, he estimated that there were at least four or five hundred more that hadn''t been counted, plus 2,200... This is not a small number. If the zombie lord leads the zombies to the skeleton cemetery, Andre''s fence made of only one stone pillar cannot be blocked, and the thousands of skeletons left in the skeleton cemetery will all be finished. Estimating the strength of both sides and the distance between the skeleton cemetery and the zombie cave. Andre has completely made up his mind to kill the electric zombie lord - There is a saying, isn''t it? How can you allow... allow... what to come? Andre thought about it for a long time and didn''t think of the second half of this allusion, but he still understood the meaning of the words. The next question is how to deal with the zombie lord. The electric system belongs to a branch of the gas system, and it is really a bit troublesome to deal with. The soil system has a great defensive bonus against the electric system, but where can Andre find someone who can use the soil system defense, so he can only think of other ways, right? By the way, in addition to the electric zombie lord, there are also his four black zombie minions, and they also need to be dealt with. Andre continued to scratch his smooth bone head. "Why don''t we continue to dig a pit this time?" After thinking about it for a long time and still not having a better solution, Andre came up with this idea habitually, and he was really addicted to digging pits. "... No, the electric zombie lord is too high-level. If he uses the undead deterrence of the zombie lord, my servants dare not attack, not to mention that he also has a powerful electric ball..." Andre directly negated this idea. The electric ball attack of the electric zombie lord is obviously long-range. Unless he digs a pit of a hundred meters, he still can''t do anything about him. If he has time to dig such a big pit, it''s better to think about how to improve the strength of his servants first. Take today as an example, in the afternoon, several level 0 skeleton mages have been upgraded to level 1. "Let''s go, go back and rest!" Andre quietly got up and led Magellan back to the temporary campsite. Simply... cut the branches first and then cut down the main trunk! If you spot this tale on Amazon, know that it has been stolen. Report the violation. I still don''t believe it. When all the little zombies are cleaned up for me, the electric zombie lord who has lost his momentum, how much can he stir up? Back at the campsite, Andre naturally won''t be idle. He took the group of great axe skeletons who didn''t exert themselves during the day and ran around everywhere. The undead he met were all cut down by his controlled skeletons. He was having a good time when Andre''s soul fire suddenly moved, and he received a timid voice from the little girl Christina. "Mr. Andre, the person you were looking for during the day has come. Can you come over, I... I..." The little girl said "I" for a few times and didn''t make it clear. Andre thought the little girl was in danger and was a bit nervous. Without saying a word, he accepted the little girl''s request and entered the main plane through the transmission array opened by the life and death contract. When Andre arrived at the little girl''s room, he saw Christina standing behind the door with a candle in her hand, looking very nervous. When the little girl saw Andre appear, her expression immediately became much more relaxed. Andre looked around the room and found that there was no one else in the room. He immediately understood... The little girl was nervous and scared. Such a strong little girl who insists on getting back her grandfather''s relic can also be afraid, right? Andre snickered in his heart and wouldn''t say it out loud. "Mr. Andre, the cloak you want." The little girl pointed to the door, indicating that the visitor was outside, and then picked up a brand new black cloak from the back of the chair next to her, handing it to Andre. It''s strange to say, for Andre in the form of a skeleton, Christina is not afraid at all, but has a sense of dependence from the beginning. She is also very obedient to Andre''s requirements. Is it possible that my bones are more crystal clear and more handsome than ordinary skeletons? Andre quickly put on the cloak handed by the little girl, pulled up the hood to cover his bony head, and narcissistically thought. After quickly getting dressed, Andre consciously stepped back and hid in the dark, then signaled the little girl to open the door. When the creaky wooden door opened, it blew the candle in Christina''s hand and swayed. In the dim and flickering candlelight, Andre saw two people in black cloaks standing outside the door. The one in front with a big sword on his back and a small round shield on his right arm has a muscular body and an explosive red beard like a fierce warrior, which seems to strongly prove his identity as a swordsman. As for the person behind the swordsman, he has a slender figure and is obviously a woman. It''s just that the candlelight is too dim. Andre can only see that the woman has green hair and doesn''t see much more. After all, the swordsman in front is blocking, and Andre can only see the back of the woman''s head wearing a hood. Well... The woman seems to be a low-level mage. Andre made a general judgment. "A dark magic apprentice... worthless, and a fourth-level low-level skeleton mage... worthless." While Andre was observing the two visitors, they were also observing Andre and Christina. The fierce swordsman behind him said, which made Andre very angry. What is a low-level skeleton mage, and it''s worthless?! I circle your grandmother''s cross, the leader of the skeleton cemetery with thousands of skeletons... is my younger brother! I''m worthless?! "Christina, don''t talk nonsense with that trash swordsman, let his master come out and talk big. He is just a servant, and he dares to be arrogant?!" Unable to speak for himself, Andre urgently conveyed his consciousness to Christina. I''m here to give you a way to make money, and you dare to say I''m worthless? ... Wait for me to help the little girl win first place, and then cry, little swordsman! "Sir Swordsman, please let your master come out. Your judgment means nothing." Christina fully understood Andre''s anger because the swordsman also despised her. So the little girl, who was brave, spoke without being timid. Because she was angry, she became more calm and her tone became modest but not humble. "Please forgive me, as you said, his judgment means nothing... So, dear little girl, what do you want to do with our Ogin family through the Thieves Association?" The woman with green hair was silent for a moment, then gently pushed the red-faced and neck-thick swordsman aside, stepped forward, lowered her hood, and a delicate face appeared in the candlelight. A light apology became? Don''t think you''re great just because you''re beautiful. I think you''re just a vase at most! Big chest without brains... Oh, the chest is not big either. You can''t see the potential of me and my little girl, what kind of thing! Andre glanced at the beautiful woman and still felt very angry. He made a subjective judgment about the green-haired beauty. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 20: Free "Dear little girl, my name is Teresa Ojin. May I know your name?" The green-haired Teresa smiled like a flower and made a standard noble girl''s greeting to Christina with a slight bow. Christina, who was not good at hiding her emotions, could only return a civilian''s salute to a noble. In the main plane, it is not easy to see a noble saluting a civilian. To put it in the words of the main plane - under the support of swords and magic, the son of a noble will always be a noble, and the son of a civilian will always be a civilian. Apart from the occasional extremely unfortunate and broken nobles, it is rare to see the arrogant nobles take the initiative to salute civilians, so Teresa''s action made Andre''s dislike for her slightly reduced. "My name is Christina Vichy. I posted that task because I want to make a deal with your family, Teresa." The little girl still remembered Andre''s words, pouted her small mouth and greeted Teresa, and then immediately said, after speaking... She still couldn''t help but stare at the "fierce Zhang Fei" swordsman. "What kind of deal is it?" Teresa was not surprised. She had already investigated that the little girl had signed up to participate in the Boeing Spell Competition. Every three years, there will always be a small part of the competitors who reach an agreement with their family, get a certain reward, and either fight to the death with their opponents or let the water go. Apart from the top 30 games, the Ojin family still has some scruples, and the lower-ranked games, the Ojin family has manipulated a lot. In Maya City, the Ojin family is indeed not a first-class noble family, after all, it is just a hereditary viscount family. But in terms of wealth, the Ojin family, which has been secretly manipulating the Boeing Spell Competition gambling industry for three years, is a well-known golden family in Maya City. If the Ojin family roars that its wealth ranks second in Maya City, no one dares to say that their family is the first. "Well, I want to make a deal with your family..." Christina, the little girl, is facing such a negotiation scene for the first time, and her voice is a bit trembling. "Don''t be nervous, what kind of deal do you plan to make with me? Rest assured, no one will know about our deal." Teresa coughed lightly, and the swordsman beside her retreated far away. Then Teresa walked into the cabin, and after little Christina closed the wooden door, she casually cast a sound insulation spell. A case of content theft: this narrative is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. This move did surprise Andre a bit. He didn''t expect that this seemingly vase-like woman was actually at least an intermediate air mage? "Okay, Christina. Tell her what I told you at noon. Remember... Pay attention to your tone when speaking, and don''t be nervous again. This is related to whether you can finally get your grandfather''s relic, understand?" After scanning Teresa, who looked calm, Andre quickly instructed Christina with his consciousness. After the little girl nodded to show she understood, he was slightly relieved. Christina raised her hand and asked Teresa to sit on the only chair in the room, but Teresa, looking at the shabby chair in the dim candlelight, frowned slightly and declined the little girl''s kindness. Christina understood the other party''s meaning and didn''t say much more. Seeing that Teresa had already taken a posture to listen to what she wanted to say, she said directly - "Does your family want to make a lot of money in this Boeing Spell Competition?" Seeing the little girl say this seriously, Teresa could only smile. "Haha, dear little girl, you should know that the Boeing Spell Competition is a very formal competition. Even as a noble family, our family is not allowed to seek private benefits from this grand event..." "Please don''t prevaricate with me, respected Miss Teresa. What the Ojin family does every three years, everyone is very clear. Please answer my question just now... Okay?" Christina shook her head and directly interrupted Teresa''s high-sounding words according to Andre''s teaching. "Okay, I admit that our Ojin family does open some betting for the Boeing Spell Competition, but this is allowed by the laws of the country, and Duke Grus XIII himself will also place a bet every year. You need to understand this, okay, little girl?" Teresa obviously thought that the little girl had the idea of extortion, and with a smile, she skillfully revealed some inside information. For the little girl in front of her, Teresa didn''t like her, nor did she dislike her, so she just hoped that the little girl wouldn''t be silly. After saying these words, Teresa intended to leave after removing the sound insulation spell... Several participants have already signed up for this year''s Boeing Spellcasting Tournament, including the century-old Wind Element prodigy David Turfield, the "Fire Sprite" Benjamin Nada, and the Earth Druid Olagan Noyuski, representing the Elves. As for the competition... With the strength of these three intermediate mages and their exceptional control abilities, Teresa didn''t believe that little Christina, who was merely a black magic apprentice, had even the slightest chance. "Miss Teresa, my mentor Mr. Andre told me - everything is possible! As a businessman, don''t you have the courage to take risks?" Christina said to Teresa''s back, her voice still not loud, but her tone was full of disappointment in Teresa - of course, she did this on purpose. As expected, the green-haired beauty Teresa turned back again. "Everything is possible? If I have the chance, I must meet your mentor, and I will tell him... His idea is completely wrong." Saying this, Teresa paused, then continued. "But... I suddenly changed my mind, little girl, you will get all the information that can be collected about your first opponent. If... I mean if, if you beat the first opponent, you will get the information about the next opponent, all of this is free. God of Light above, I give you one last advice - when you encounter a powerful opponent that you cannot defeat, the fastest choice is to surrender, which can ensure your life, understand, little girl?" After saying this, Teresa did not stay any longer and left directly. The clattering footsteps did not disappear until she walked far away... Staring at Teresa, who gradually disappeared into the night with her sword servant, Andre''s mood was not good at all - My idea is completely wrong?! Very good... I will prove it! Silly woman... Wait and see! Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 21: The Mask "Andrei, when you go home, remember to tell the butler Decemso to send someone to check who the little girl''s first opponent is. Remember, you need to check the identity, likes, fears, deeds before the competition, and by the way, what spells they know in total, and what they are best at, and so on..." Walking along the quiet and desolate bluestone street, Teresa was giving orders in a low and cheerful voice. "Miss Teresa, according to the viscount''s orders, in addition to traditional transactions, you are not allowed to wantonly waste family resources." In the deep night, the swordsman Andrei-Augustus, carrying a heavy sword on his back, listened silently for a while, then spoke to Teresa, who was half a step ahead of him. "Andrei, you are indeed the person my father sent to supervise me, but... even if I am wasting family resources, what can you do?" Teresa stopped in her tracks, pulled up her hood, and asked lightly, her tone not very friendly. Andrei-Augustus did not answer, but stopped in his tracks along with Teresa. "I know, you are thinking of going back and telling my father about this, right? But great swordsman Andrei, do you really think that little girl has no chance at all?" Teresa sighed lightly and continued, "Do you want to know what that little girl said to me?" The fierce swordsman remained silent as ever. "She said -, her mentor told her that everything is possible; she said -, as a businessman, I have no sense of risk investment, which is wrong..." Teresa turned around, looked up at the great swordsman Andrei, who was still silent, and then said to herself - "I don''t agree with that little girl''s mentor, some things are destined no matter how you do them. But... I agree with her second sentence! So... this little girl is valuable!" With the help of the just risen moonlight, Teresa did not see anything from the great swordsman''s face without emotion, so she turned around and continued to walk forward. After walking a long way, Teresa said softly again. "If you still don''t understand, then tell my father everything I said. If he and my brothers veto my judgment... Ah, the Ojin family will have no hope!" A gust of cold wind blew through the street, and Teresa''s thin windcoat fluttered. In the faint moonlight, her figure was dragged far away on the street. So far... ... "Are you sure this is the mask I wanted?" The tale has been illicitly lifted; should you spot it on Amazon, report the violation. In Teresa''s cabin, Andre was pointing to a colorful "mask" and couldn''t help laughing or crying. Andre was wondering if he remembered it wrong. He wanted a mask that was masculine and domineering, but the one Christina gave him... red cheeks, round ball nose... Where did this come from, a circus? "It''s not from the circus. It''s... Christina spent an afternoon painting it herself. Did I misunderstand your meaning, Mr. Andre?" The little girl felt Andre''s depression and hurriedly explained timidly. The little girl was talking with her hands twisted together, and her eyes were full of water as she looked up at Andre. "Well... It''s okay. Anyway, I''m just a skeleton now, having a mask to cover my face is fine, Christina, you made this mask very... very good, I¡ª¡ªlike¡ª¡ªit¡ª¡ªvery¡ª¡ªmuch¡ª¡ª" Andre couldn''t help but be angry when he was looked at by the little girl with this kind of look. He had to grit his teeth and bear it. A clown mask is also very good... very good, at least children will like it, right? Andre quickly put on the clothes, pants, shoes, gloves, and cloak that the little girl handed over, and then put on the mask. He turned to Christina and asked, "Handsome or not?" After scanning Andre''s tightly wrapped clothes that covered the skeleton shape, and then looking at the mask on Andre''s face, Christina couldn''t help but giggle. Her two big eyes narrowed into crescents, and her long eyelashes were also perky... "... I''ll go back first." Andre almost couldn''t help but reach out to pinch the little girl''s clean face. But he remembered that he was still a skeleton mage, and pinching wouldn''t feel anything, and it might cause misunderstandings. Andre opened the transmission door in a very depressed mood and returned to the undead world. When the light of the transmission disappeared, a large pile of clothes was left on the ground... "Damn it - it''s just a few pieces of clothes. Is it necessary that even clothes can''t be worn back to the undead world? Damn it, I''ve been naked for so long and just wore clothes this time, am I easy?!" Looking at his own white ribs exposed again, Andre was crying out to heaven and earth, with a face full of bad luck. In addition to God, creatures in the mortal world cannot bring items from one plane to another. This is the law of planes, and Andre actually understands it. After such a toss, Andre looked up at the sky and found that the crimson moon had gradually set in the west. After returning to the temporary campsite and inspecting it and finding nothing wrong, Andre also found a place to sit down and quietly recover his mental power. Tomorrow is not like today. Now that the zombie lord has appeared in the zombie cave, he may suddenly run out tomorrow, and it is necessary to guard against it. If there were no other choices nearby, with the strength Andre currently has, he really doesn''t want to provoke the electric zombie lord. But now that things have come to this, he can only grit his teeth and go hard. After a short rest, the morning of the undead world quietly arrived. Andre stood up and stretched a waist that made no sense, and then called up his undead servants, and once again rushed to the zombie cave in a grand manner. He stopped at a distance that was at least half as far as yesterday, and then Andre took Magellan and carefully went to the front to scout. The result was a bit unexpected for Andre. The low-level zombies staying at the entrance of the zombie cave today were not a bit less than yesterday. "Go - don''t come back until you''re full." Andre said without a word, and urged Magellan to go up and try again. Hearing this order, Magellan grinned and hurriedly floated forward. Along the way, he swayed like a willow in the wind, which was very coquettish... Andre really couldn''t bear to watch, picked up a skull, and threw it at Magellan. The skull, spinning, passed through Magellan''s body and fell beside a zombie. "If you dawdle again, I believe your soul fire will be extinguished!" Andre pretended to threaten, and Magellan immediately scurried into the crowd of zombies, randomly found a zombie, launched a soul devouring, and played the "Star Absorbing Great Law." Damn it - thinking I don''t know you want to show off in front of Dagama and Reid? You''re dreaming! Andre picked up another skull, but the distance was a bit far, and the strength of the skeleton mage was really... Seeing that no one noticed, Andre secretly threw the skull. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 22: High-Order Skeleton Mage When the high-order skeleton mage came to the entrance of the skeleton mage temple, Andre could see that he was very excited when he came out. Why? What else, the soul fire in the undead''s skull cavity would be chaotic, either angry or excited, and judging from the current attitude of the high-order skeleton mage, Andre didn''t think the other party was angry now. Although, Andre still doesn''t have the idea to communicate with this high-order skeleton mage. Andre stayed within the range of the skeleton mage temple, not because he was waiting for the high-order skeleton mage to come out, but because he couldn''t fight within the temple range, otherwise he would wait for the God of Death Hades to chop people! Take the followers and run away? Andre did have this idea, but the two black knights standing outside the skeleton mage temple made Andre give up this idea and stayed obediently in the small square outside the skeleton mage temple. "You - come to me, Lord Calderon." Unfortunately, Andre was afraid of what he feared the most. After the high-order skeleton mage came out, he pointed to Andre hiding behind the skeleton mage servants and sent over a consciousness again, this time without using "Dark Enforce." Although reluctant, Andre walked over fearlessly. What could this high-order skeleton mage named Calderon do to him? "Take it and follow me in." The high-order skeleton mage continued to command, and Andre obediently walked to the two black knights and took the two strings of black knight skulls from their hands. Love this novel? Read it on Royal Road to ensure the author gets credit. It''s really *** heavy - Andre almost had his arm bones broken by the weight of the two strings of black knight skulls, and he cursed in his heart. Seeing the high-order skeleton mage had already walked up the weathered steps of the skeleton mage temple, he gritted his teeth and followed with the black knight skulls. Walking up the steps, the skeleton mage servants who were waiting to enter the skeleton temple to upgrade were still waiting in line obediently. The high-order skeleton mage was obviously surprised for a moment. He must not have seen such a scene either. Did the low-level skeleton mage servants suddenly become wise? This confused the high-order skeleton mage, and his soul fire flickered, and his tattered cloak fluttered in the wind. Andre, who was hiding behind and coveting the powerful soul fire of the black knight in his hand, suddenly became sober when he was confused. This time, it was Andre''s turn to be confused. He and his skeleton mage servants, when using any dark magic, had to first transform the spiritual power in the soul fire into dark magic. Then, using the skeleton as a conduction line, the dark magic was transmitted into the skull staff, and the spell was finally completed after being emitted from the eyes of the skull at the top of the skull staff. Why could this high-order skeleton mage do this? He just slightly moved his soul fire and instantly transformed the spiritual power in the soul fire into dark magic... Even his cloak could be blown by the dark magic?! Just as Andre was puzzled and followed the high-order skeleton mage step by step, the high-order skeleton mage in front of him suddenly stopped. He turned around, stretched out his bony arm from under the tattered cloak, and once again conveyed a consciousness to Andre. "Give me what''s in your hand." Andre was startled and woke up, his bones clattering noisily, damn... It''s not a good thing to be distracted at this time! Feeling that something was wrong, Andre hastily handed over the two strings of black knight skulls to the high-order skeleton mage. Fortunately, the high-order skeleton mage understood Andre''s flusteredness as fear, and he was satisfied with Andre''s fear of him. When the high-order skeleton mage took the black knight''s skull, Andre suddenly saw through the tattered cloak that the high-order skeleton mage''s body was full of the metal color he was familiar with... Skeletons rich in metal bone particles? Andre understood a bit... Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 23: Unexpected Rewards When the high-order skeleton mage came out of the skeleton mage temple, even Andre could see that he was very excited now. Why? What else, the soul fire in the undead''s skull cavity would be chaotic, either angry or excited, and judging from the current attitude of the high-order skeleton mage, Andre didn''t think the other party was angry now. Although, Andre still doesn''t have the idea to communicate with this high-order skeleton mage. Andre stayed within the range of the skeleton mage temple, not because he was waiting for the high-order skeleton mage to come out, but because he couldn''t fight within the temple range, otherwise he would wait for the God of Death Hades to chop people! Take the followers and run away? Andre did have this idea, but the two black knights standing outside the skeleton mage temple made Andre give up this idea and stayed obediently in the small square outside the skeleton mage temple. "You, come to me, Lord Calderon." Unfortunately, Andre was afraid of what he feared the most. After the high-order skeleton mage came out, he pointed to Andre hiding behind the skeleton mage servants and sent over a consciousness again, this time without using "Dark Enforce." Although reluctant, Andre walked over fearlessly. What could this high-order skeleton mage named Calderon do to him? "Take it -" As soon as Andre walked to Calderon, a black knight''s skull flew over and hit Andre''s arms. Andre didn''t expect the skeleton mage lord Calderon to make such a sudden attack. He almost cursed him for being despicable and throwing a hidden weapon! In a flustered manner, Andre hugged the black knight''s skull and looked at Calderon, who was hidden under the tattered cloak, wondering what the other party wanted to do. "I don''t understand my meaning? Pitiful low-order... Then take my words as an order." The skeleton mage lord Calderon tightened his cloak and then continued to convey his consciousness to Andre. "This trash black knight soul fire, it''s yours." After conveying the consciousness,Calderon did not stay any longer, he left the skeleton mage temple directly, and quickly left with his two black knight servants. Just like this? Andre was a bit puzzled. When did it become the case that being forced to work in the undead world also gave rewards? According to the logic, low-order undead doing things for these high-order undead is the same as migrant workers being deceived into a black brick kiln... Leaving a life, it can be said that the gods and Buddhas bless me, and there is actually a reward? T***, I knew that helping to carry two strings of heads could get such a big benefit, why would I go to the zombie cave to work so hard, just waiting at the temple door every day is not good? If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. Andre didn''t know that-- First, after offering these black knight soul fires,Calderon upgraded and got a long-desired good skill, and he was in a very good mood; second,Calderon is also a different skeleton mage. He has been wandering in the undead world for nearly two thousand years, and he has also signed a contract with the undead wizards of the main plane in the past, and has been to and from the two planes, so he can''t be measured by the kind of undead who only know you live and I die... So, finding Andre a bit interesting,Calderon conveniently gave the black knight''s head that the God of Death Hades didn''t want to receive to Andre, which is not strange. But Andre has only been in the undead world for a short time, how could he know these things? Unable to figure it out, he simply held the black knight''s skull and was happy. This unfortunate black knight who was beheaded by Calderon, according to Andre''s estimate, must be at least three or four levels. A black knight at levels three or four is a being comparable to the electric zombie lord! Andre was happy for a while, and then hesitated... Should he eat the soul fire of the black knight, or should he subdue it? Eat the soul fire? Andre thought it was very possible to upgrade directly to level five, so the team of skeleton servants would expand two or three times, what is this concept? More than a hundred undead standing together, can scare people who are timid, right? Subdue the soul fire? This is a black knight''s head! If you find a way to equip this black knight with a body and a skeleton warhorse... Andre is confident that he can face the electric zombie lord head-on and kill him! Eat or not eat? Andre was so worried that he almost used his skull to hit the wall - "Are you saying that you, Lord Calderon, are harming your uncle? I''m so hesitant that I''m going to die!" Well... Andre couldn''t think of a solution, so he complained about Lord Calderon, not knowing that if Calderon knew that he had such a retribution, he would come back and kill Andre into a pile of bone scraps... After hesitating for a long time, Andre finally resisted the impulse to eat the black knight''s soul fire as a big meal, and decided to keep him. "Hey, are you still alive? If you are alive, make a sound for me!" In a tentative manner, Andre sent his consciousness to the black knight''s head that had been placed on the steps. The black knight''s soul fire flickered, and he fiercely counterattacked Andre''s consciousness with his chaotic soul consciousness. "Damn it! You don''t respect the wine and eat the penalty wine!" Andre quickly cut off the connection between the souls, and angrily kicked the black knight''s head out. Of course... At the same time, three finger bones of Andre''s right foot also flew out. Angry or not, Andre, who was limping, still ran to pick up the black knight''s head, which was still wearing a helmet. Andre has always been like this. He may hesitate before doing something, but once he makes a final choice, he will never go back as long as he doesn''t achieve his goal. The fate of this poor black knight, from the moment he fell into Andre''s hands, was already doomed. "Listen, you now have two choices. The first is to voluntarily hand over the soul fire fragment and become my servant, and the second is to be controlled by me with the undead. Choose for yourself, and I tell you clearly, the treatment of the first and the second will be completely different. Choose now!" Andre held the black knight''s head up to the level of his cheek and roared in his consciousness. Although the black knight only had a head left, he was almost sacrificed just now, but he was still very arrogant and had no reaction to Andre''s threats and temptations. "Good, very good!" Andre put the black knight''s head on the ground and took out the skull staff from behind his head. The target of the spell was naturally the uncooperative black knight''s head. Seeing that the crimson moon had risen, Andre really felt the urgency of time and had no time to mess with the black knight. He had an upgrade and evolution plan for the skeleton mages, waiting to be tested. In addition, today, after playing the grandson, Andre was in a bad mood. The poor black knight with only a head was stubborn, and the result was naturally not good. "Magellan -, go around the temple and check it out. By the way, Reid, you take the bone hounds to check it out too. Look carefully and see if there are any ambushes. If you see the skeleton mage in front or find the black knight, report to me immediately." Andre lingered in the square outside the skeleton temple, not without reason. Who knows if Calderon is waiting outside? After assigning the task, Andre swung his arms and cast the undead control technique on the black knight''s head like raindrops... Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 24: New Experiment Three bone hounds took the lead, a group of skeleton soldiers followed with metal-colored bone axes, then the team of skeleton mages, followed by the floating ghost Magellan, the sharp-clawed Dagama, and the skeleton lord Reid with a bone quality wolf tooth club on his shoulder and a black knight''s head in his hand.Walking with his hands behind his back and taking space steps, almost engraving ''I am very happy now'' on his forehead, Andre was naturally at the end. Pleasant! Happy! Inexplicably picked up a black knight servant! Although the black knight servant only has a head! Andre was so happy that he was bubbling, and if he could make a sound now, he would definitely sing out of tune with the tune of "Hero Song"... Roar a song "Walking on the Country Road". The black knight with only a head was unable to escape Andre''s clutches in the end, and finally couldn''t resist Andre''s endless undead control technique and became Andre''s newest servant. And Magellan and Reid, who had been circling around the skeleton temple for several laps, didn''t see any skeleton zombies, let alone Calderon and the black knight servants, not even a bone rat. So now Andre is naturally running to his big camp, the skeleton cemetery, what zombie cave, what electric zombie lord, has long been forgotten. It''s important to go back and get a body for the black knight Darkening, of course, there is also the content of the skeleton mage transformation that is urgent. Even walking in a straight line, it took Andre and his skeleton servants half the night to step into the skeleton cemetery. Seeing the familiar weathered building in the center of the cemetery, and many more low-level skeletons in the skeleton cemetery after being away for two days, Andre even felt a sense of returning home. Just about to sigh, Andre saw four collapsed stone pillars... "Dear Skeleton Lord Reid, if I see collapsed stone pillars again, I will peel off your red skin!" Andre kicked the skeleton lord Reid from behind, threatened fiercely and falsely, and scared the skeleton lord to make a vow, promising that it would not fall next time, and then ran to repair the stone pillars with the skeleton. And Andre, who had taken the black knight Darkening''s head from Reid''s hand, ordered the team to disband and go free, and then took the team of skeleton mages to the weathered skeleton cemetery temple... The only stone house that can still be lived in. When he walked into the stone house, Andre suddenly remembered that the name Darkening, which he was very familiar with, was a kind of ointment for treating athlete''s foot... So the poor black knight''s head was thrown on the stone table in the room by Andre, smashing the stone chips all over the place. "You can''t treat me like this, I am a noble black knight! Also, you said you would help me restore my body!" The tale has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. The black knight''s soul fire flickered inside the black iron helmet, and he protested to Andre. "Shut up, you are now my servant, remember to call me the master when you speak. If you want a body, wait for me obediently!" Andre was not polite to the black knight Darkening, who was obviously his servant but still rebellious, and scolded him in his soul fire, and then moved the black knight''s soul fire fragment that he got, and the rebellious black knight immediately trembled in pain and begged for mercy. Andre didn''t want the black knight to become an idiot, and seeing that the punishment had an effect, he stopped. He took some metal bone particles from the corner of the room, and Andre randomly pointed to a skeleton mage who was waiting outside the door and called him in. After observing the condition of the skeleton mage''s skeleton, Andre tried to recall the scene when Calderon''s dark magic was suddenly released, and recalled it bit by bit... Andre was guessing that the skeleton mages, according to the undead law, must transform the dark magic in the skeleton and then release it from the skull staff, which is why even the lowest-level white bone binding technique requires at least a three-second delay. And that Calderon''s body skeleton somehow mixed with metal bone particles, so he could quickly transform the dark magic into an external release in less than a second, and it was not conducted through the skull staff in the end, he used his body! This is a surprising discovery for Andre, he originally thought that the metal bone particles rich in the undead world could only be used to strengthen the skeleton of melee undead... It turns out that it''s better to trust the book than not to trust it. The Kashnikov Notes only recorded the use of metal bone particles to strengthen the bone hound, and Andre naturally thought that it could only be used for reinforcement, and never thought that these things could also speed up the attack speed of the undead spellcaster. Well, it seems that in the future, when encountering new things, it is necessary to experiment more. Well... Anyway, we have a lot of undead servants. Andre didn''t know that his insight at this time would eventually make his servants evolve into a new type of powerful kings that the undead world has never had before, and of course, the hardships his servants suffered were equal to their final level. A few years later, Andre''s servants held a bittersweet meeting, talking about Andre''s countless evolutions and transformations of them, and when they talked about the pain, it turned into an unprecedented group of undead kings crying together. Now Andre naturally can''t predict the scene of many years later, he is thinking about how to transform the skeleton mage in front of him. With the amount of metal particles Andre has now, it is not enough to support the entire body of more than thirty skeleton mages to be plated like gold, and even if there are so many metal bone particles, Andre will not do that. If more than thirty skeleton mages with a metallic appearance suddenly appeared during the competition, and then cast undead spells at a speed far beyond the cognition of the main plane, the safety of the little girl Tina would be completely guaranteed, and if the little girl died, Andre could only follow the funeral, he is not so stupid. It is the king''s way to make a fortune in silence, and low-key is the king''s way! So, taking into account the need for efficiency and the need to hide strength, Andre thought for a while and finally made a decision. He thought of a good method - Imitating the conduction of electricity like wires, he is ready to engrave grooves on the skeleton mage, and then use the bone regeneration technique to fill in a coherent metal bone line in the groove. In fact, Andre has not figured out now, how could Calderon release the dark magic without using the skull staff. So, Andre can only start carving grooves from the back of the skeleton mage''s skull, all the way down along the neck bones, through the shoulder blades of the skeleton mage, to the arm, and then carve grooves on the skull staff, all the way to the top of the skull staff. Let the dark magic go the route he has prescribed, Andre wants to make a try. "Haha, just a low-order skeleton mage, who dares to change the law of the undead by the God of Death, it''s really unknown..." The black knight''s head, who has been quietly watching Andre''s behavior, suddenly spoke again, with a mocking tone. In fact, Darkening doesn''t believe that Andre can restore his body at all, and his thinking has become a bit chaotic. "If you don''t want to suffer, shut up." Busy controlling the bone regeneration technique for most of the day, Andre was annoyed and directly used the metal-colored bone blade made by the bone regeneration technique as a flying knife and threw it at Darkening. Pity - Miss. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter 25: I Can! The transformation did not achieve the success that Andre expected. The poor skeleton mage who was used as a guinea pig, with a "metal wire" from the back of his head to the right hand skull staff, did not speed up the spell release speed... At least in Andre''s view, the spell release speed of the skeleton mage is still at least three seconds. What went wrong? Andre was very confused and couldn''t figure it out. He pulled in several more skeleton mages for the same transformation, and the result was still disappointing. Could it be that his thinking was wrong? The high-order skeleton mage could quickly transform the spiritual power into magic power and release it, not relying on the accelerated conduction effect of the metal bone particle layer on the body surface? In doubt, Andre was a bit uncertain about his own speculation. "Can you do any spells that can directly hit other undead?" Andre asked the much more obedient black knight''s head directly. With the existence of the undead master-servant contract, Andre was not worried that the other party would lie. "Only Dark Impact." The black knight Darkening, who was left with only a head, could only answer honestly under the control of the undead master-servant contract. Dark Impact is a skill of the undead knight series. After successfully affecting other creatures, as long as the other party''s spiritual power is lower than that of the black knight who launched the skill, they will involuntarily retreat three to five steps, and there will be a period of brain confusion for three to five seconds. The undead knight can take the opportunity to launch skills such as Dark Trample, Charge, and Thrust to put the enemy to death. Andre is clear that this skill is very powerful in the hands of a high spiritual power undead knight, but it is completely useless in the hands of a low spiritual power undead knight. "Well, it works." Andre casually grabbed a handful of metal fish bones, used the bone regeneration technique to catalyze and form a wire as thick as iron wire, about twenty to thirty centimeters long, and looked for a place on the black knight''s head to insert it as a conductor. Unfortunately, the tight helmet of the black knight made it impossible for Andre to find a place to install it. In order to test, Andre, who had been controlling the bone regeneration technique for most of the day and had consumed most of his spiritual power, was annoyed... Andre directly picked up the black knight''s head, and with a whoosh, he inserted the metal bone tube into the depths of the black knight''s brain through the trachea of the black knight''s neck, leaving only a small section of about three to five centimeters outside. Andre was not worried about killing the black knight. Undead creatures, no matter what form they take, are controlled by the soul fire with a body that has already died. The body is damaged, which only affects their actions. Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. As long as the soul fire is not extinguished, the undead will never perish. "Use your Dark Impact on him. Remember, you must release the dark magic from the bone I inserted into your brain, and tell me if the spell speed has increased after success!" Pointing to a transformed skeleton mage, Andre commanded Darkening. Andre was very rude to the black knight Darkening, with only commands and no other... Who let Darkening go against Andre at the beginning? Andre was angry with Darkening for a while, and when will Darkening''s treatment get better, Andre''s anger will disappear. Being repaired several times in a row by Andre, and because of the existence of the undead master-servant contract, the black knight Darkening dared not go against Andre''s command. Although he felt very uncomfortable, he obediently drove his spiritual power in his soul fire, following the metal bone that had penetrated his soul fire, and tried hard to use Dark Impact. After failing more than a dozen times in a row, Darkening''s spiritual power, which was almost exhausted due to the battle with the servants of the skeleton lord Calderon, was completely depleted. "I have no strength left, you cannot change the law of the God of Death! Give up!" The black knight Darkening weakly conveyed his consciousness to Andre, and now he is more and more disbelieving that Andre can help him restore the body of the black knight. "Nonsense!" Andre''s soul fire flickered, and he cursed angrily. If the law of the undead world cannot be changed, then all of Andre''s previous efforts are just a joke! If nothing can be changed... Then is there any difference whether he is promoted to level ten or not, and whether he offends the God of Death Hades? Since coming to this world full of undead, what Andre has been pursuing is not to become an undead king dominating one side, or simply to overthrow the God of Death Hades and take over himself. Ask yourself, what Andre has been pursuing is actually just three words - to survive... But with his own efforts bit by bit, he has already had an undead team that is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the undead strong, but he is very proud of it. Although Andre usually scolds and scolds his undead servants, he was a person after all, and everyone will have their own bottom line, and Andre''s bottom line is - My people, I can scold and scold, but other people want to touch them, and they should ask me first?! In order to maintain this most basic bottom line, Andre has been trying to find ways to enhance the strength of Magellan, Dagama, Reid, and the bone hounds, just wanting to live well while he survives, and let the servants who follow him live well! However, from the Kashnikov Notes, Andre has vaguely seen what the foundation of the undead king''s ascension is - The Kashnikov Notes records that this genius who was killed by the God of Death at the age of thirty-six because he was angry... In his long life, he changed his servants for more than thirty times, and a total of more than four hundred undead creatures, whose soul fires were extinguished before Kashnikov became a king at the age of twenty-four! This number made Andre feel cold. Andre has always wanted to appear indifferent, but he has raised a cat, and that cat has been with him for eight years. So, Andre, who has gradually identified with his undead servants, cannot accept the death of any servant on his way forward! Andre originally thought that he had seen a bit of the rules of the undead world, and if he studied slowly, he could avoid his ''people'' from leaving forever, but this failure made him very restless. Andre stared at Darkening with empty eye sockets for a long time, and suddenly got up and walked out of the stone house. After a while, Andre hurriedly walked in with a group of skeleton soul fire, straight to the stone table where Darkening''s head was placed, and sent the skeleton soul fire in front of Darkening''s eyes. "Swallow it, recover your spiritual power, and continue to release Dark Impact for me!" The soul fire flickered again, and after a pause, Andre continued to convey an extremely determined consciousness to Darkening - "Listen to me clearly - I can break the law of the God of Death, I can definitely!!!" Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter 26: The Key Point One, two, three times... Over and over again, Andre ran between the cemetery and the stone house, feeding the balls of skeleton soul fire to the dark knight, Darkening. Facing Andre , whose cranium flickered with soul fire, the once defiant Dark Knight lost all courage to say anything more. He obediently devoured the soul fire and, after a brief digestion, immediately converted it into dark power to release the Dark Impact. However, failure after failure was still inevitable, which slowly bred a violent mood in the heart of Dark Knight Darkening. Why? Why, after each time he input metal power into the inserted bone tube, could he not succeed?! Feeling that his mental strength was only enough for one more use, Dark Knight Darkening first sent a consciousness to Andre that he needed to replenish with skeleton soul fire. Then, without conscious control, he simply wanted to release the last Dark Impact at will. Crackle crackle¡ª ... The skeleton mage that Andre had ordered not to move suddenly took three stumbling steps back, hit the wall of the stone house, and finally sat down on the ground! ¡°...Quickly tell me, how did you do it just now?!¡± After being stunned for a second or two, Andre , who was about to leave the stone house, turned around and pounced like a hungry tiger, grabbing the Dark Knight Darkening''s head knot and shaking it desperately. "Ugh¡ª" The Dark Knight, whose soul fire energy was weakening, simply vomited, spat out a thin wisp of energy, and then his two blood-red eyes hidden under the iron armor started to spin circles... "Oh, I''m sorry! I didn''t know you would get dizzy when shaken, I''m sorry, I''m sorry." In high spirits, Andre looked much more favorably upon the Dark Knight Darkening. Upon realizing that the Dark Knight was dizzy, Andre muttered to himself, "This horse-riding guy, he actually gets dizzy from a couple of shakes? Although he thought so, he still calmly placed the Dark Knight''s head back on the stone table. "Ugh¡ª, I just wanted to release the last Dark Impact, and I didn''t think about anything else. I don''t know why the release was successful." The dazed Dark Knight took a long break before barely regaining his strength, and then replied to Andre ''s question with a dizziness. Succeeded without thinking about anything? Now it was Andre ''s turn to be dizzy. What was going on? Andre felt it was necessary to recall and review the entire process¡ª Unauthorized reproduction: this story has been taken without approval. Report sightings. Hmm... At first, he used the skeleton mage as an experiment, carving lines on them, trying to use the lines to induce and accelerate the casting time of the spell. The final result was failure. Then he used metal bones condensed into tubes, and in a hurry, he directly inserted them into the Dark Knight''s head, commanding the Dark Knight Darkening to release the dark power from the metal bones, and also demanded that he report whether the spell was accelerated after success. "The speed of the Dark Impact, about... well, it''s a lot faster." Finally getting rid of the dizziness, the Dark Knight Darkening spat out the last bubble of energy and hurriedly continued to report to Andre . If he didn''t report, it would be a violation of the master-servant contract, and his soul fire would be cursed by the God of Death. which is not fun at all... However, the Dark Knight Darkening had not studied mathematics, and he could not clearly express to Andre how much faster the spell was, and could only vaguely use metaphors. Andre glared at Darkening¡ªhow much faster is a lot? Isn''t that just nonsense? It seems that he still needs to continue testing with the skeleton mage. But through what the Dark Knight Darkening said, Andre could be sure of one thing¡ªthere was no problem with all the guesses he made before, not to mention breaking the laws of the undead, at least he, Andre , could summarize some favorable ones for himself, and ultimately arm his own gang! This is as good as buying a lottery ticket and accidentally winning five million! After suppressing his emotions, Andre nodded at the Dark Knight and rushed out of the stone house with his shoulder blades, and soon came back with a pinch of skeleton soul fire. "Devour it, and then continue to release the Dark Impact." Upon hearing Andre ''s words, the Dark Knight Darkening almost fainted again. Such an unpalatable skeleton soul fire... he has eaten almost ten today! But Darkening could not disobey Andre ''s command now, and could only swallow and absorb the skeleton soul fire. With the first success, this time the Dark Knight Darkening succeeded again after failing three times, just like the first success, without thinking about anything, just subconsciously injecting the converted dark power into the metal bone, and he could succeed. After Darkening succeeded several times in a row, Andre casually dragged a modified skeleton mage over and asked the skeleton mage, who had recovered a lot of mental strength, to release the White Bone Binding again. Strangely, although the skeleton mage''s White Bone Binding could always succeed, the speed was still at least three seconds. Why is it strange? Why was the Dark Knight Darkening accelerated, but the skeleton mage''s incident speed remained unchanged? They were both upgraded and modified by themselves, with rich metal bone lines added, but why is the difference so big?! Andre paced back and forth in the dimly lit stone house, and several skeleton mage servants stood in place without receiving his command, turning their bone heads back and forth as Andre walked around... They were all attached with metal bones, but where is the difference? Andre couldn''t help but reach out and scratch his head. He used a little more force and actually made the skull head creak and creak. Eh... when did the crack on the back of the head appear, if the gap is wider, even the finger bone can be inserted... insert?! Right! Insert it! A flash of insight struck Andre ''s mind, and he suddenly figured out the crux of the whole problem¡ª When modifying the skeleton mage, the metal bone stopped outside the skull, but when experimenting with the Dark Knight, the metal bone was directly inserted into his head! "Darkening, did the metal bone inserted into your brain contact your soul fire?" Andre figured out the key issue and naturally went to ask for confirmation immediately. "That bone penetrated through my soul fire." The Dark Knight Darkening answered honestly. In fact, he really wanted Andre to help him pull out the uncomfortable metal bone, but he was afraid of Andre ''s tyranny from the beginning and didn''t dare to say more. "Hahaha - I guessed it right! My approach is not wrong, the law of the undead can indeed be changed and utilized!!" Andre slapped his head and crossed his arms over his waist, laughing at the sky. It''s over! The Dark Knight Darkening''s soul fire trembled¡ª His owner is crazy... Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Twenty-Seven: Transformation Having figured out the problem, Endo naturally felt invigorated, and the soul fire in his cranium made the Dark Knight Darkening''s heart palpitate. Endo naturally had no time to bother with Darkening, and directly knocked a hole in the skull of the skeleton mage beside him, inserted a section of metal bone, and then connected it to the original circuit with the necromancy spell. With the intelligence of the skeleton mage now, he naturally waited for Endo to finish everything and then passively accepted the command to release the dark power. Perhaps it was because there was something more in the soul fire, and the skeleton mage''s first four or five attempts were also unsuccessful. But¡ª Endo never chose to give up even when he was nearly desperate, let alone now when there is hope of success. Naturally, the continuously failing skeleton mage was also supplemented with a ball of skeleton soul fire. Under Endo''s great expectations¡ª The well-rested skeleton mage''s second wave of White Bone Binding spells were successfully released for the first time... The spell release time was at least one second faster than before! Endo clapped his hands and laughed in his soul fire. After finally calming down, Endo turned his head to the Dark Knight Darkening. "Look at others, and then look at you. You are still a high-order Dark Knight, as stupid as a pig! Saying you are my subordinate, I still feel ashamed, remember not to call me the master when there are outsiders!" Endo''s words made the Dark Knight so angry that he felt like a Buddha was born and another Buddha ascended to heaven. "Don''t bully people too much! How can I, a great Dark Knight, be inferior to a small skeleton mage? If you say not to call the master, I will call you the master in the future! Hmph... Don''t think that because there is a master-servant contract, I have no right to speak casually..." Stimulated by Endo''s words, the rebellious temper of the Dark Knight Darkening came up again, just like a rebellious teenager, and foolishly argued with Endo. "Hehe... Very good, you are indeed a good child, and I will reward you with a body of the Disaster Knight King..." Endo smiled very slyly, and after laughing, he turned his head and commanded the skeleton mage to go again, as he was busy continuing the experiment. "Humph... A body of the undead knight king wants to call... What?! The body of the Disaster Knight King?!" The Dark Knight Darkening was still tough at first, but as he spoke, he realized the taste and immediately turned into a scream, and the surprise and confusion he conveyed to Endo were comparable to the signature skill of the undead banshee - "Chaotic Wail." "Isn''t it nonsense? Don''t you think about who your master is?" Endo snorted disdainfully, with an attitude of being the best in the world. The Dark Knight Darkening stopped talking, and the light of the soul fire in his eye socket flickered continuously. Endo, who had the soul fire fragment of the Dark Knight, didn''t bother to check what the Dark Knight was thinking through the soul fire fragment, and continued to command the skeleton mage to release the Binding Bone until the skeleton mage''s mental strength was exhausted. The author''s narrative has been misappropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon. The body of the Disaster Knight King, Endo can still find it - it''s in that withered forest! But whether it can be taken out or not, that''s another matter, there are at least hundreds of soul-devouring ghosts, and they are all not vegetarians... Anyway, Endo is just giving the Dark Knight a hope first, and the future matters... let''s talk about it later! That is, when the pig (car) arrives at the mountain, there will still be a road, right? ... After the previous twists and turns, Endo''s understanding of the role of metal bone particles has become more and more clear, and the re-modification of the original failed skeleton mages has been more and more successful. The spell-casting speed of each skeleton mage has been increased by at least about one second, completely meeting Endo''s expectations. Endo now speculates that the initial failure of the spell-casting of the skeleton mages is due to the unadapted dark power to move forward in the specified channels, and after getting used to it, it is naturally successful every time. As for the continuous failure of the Dark Knight Darkening, Endo can only attribute it to this guy''s intelligence problem... he is not even as good as the skeleton mage! With the preliminary experimental success, it is naturally necessary to carry out large-scale modifications. Endo modified half of the skeleton mages, and then a problem came - the metal bone particles ran out. There''s no way, Endo can only lead the servants to go to the Blackwater River in the middle of the night, ordering the skeleton servants to pick up metal bone particles. Naturally, as the absolute main force, the three bone hounds were given the absolute favor of Endo, and the soul fire hunted along the way all went into their big mouths. "Damao, Ermao, Sanmao, go catch fish for the master, remember... it has to be metal! After catching the fish, I will not only make a big meal for you, but also take you on a vacation to the main plane in a few days..." Endo''s temptation is very effective, and the three bone hounds are very happy to catch the metal bone fish. Of course, whether they understand or not is another matter. ... After two busy days, Endo finally collected the required metal bone particles and modified all the skeleton mages. In order not to attract attention, Endo covered the metal lines on the skeleton mages with a layer of ordinary bones. By the way, the teeth of those big axe skeletons, the bone hounds, and the sharp ten fingers of Dagama were all covered with a layer of ordinary bones, and they were disguised for the sake of low-key. After finishing all the work, Endo stretched a long yawn at the door of the stone house, stretched his bones, and then walked out of the stone house. The little girl Tina on the main plane should participate in the competition tomorrow, and Endo will go to see the situation after a short rest. Has the information of the first opponent been obtained? "Master, you lied!" Endo had just walked out a few steps leisurely when a big-headed doll-like undead creature - a skeleton body with a Dark Knight''s head - stumbled out, pointing at Endo and dancing. "Fart, where did I lie to you?" Turning back to look at the ''monster'' with a skeleton body and a Dark Knight''s head, Endo casually asked. "You you you... you said you would get me a body of the Disaster Knight King, but now you gave me a third-level skeleton soldier''s! Such a trash body, for our Dark Knights is... is blasphemy!" The Dark Knight Darkening''s soul fire was chaotic, and if it weren''t for Endo being his master, he wouldn''t have been able to think of attacking, otherwise he would have used his strongest skill - ''Dark Knight Charge'' against Endo. "I said... you can make do with this skeleton frame for now! Besides... did I say I must change to the body of the Disaster Knight King within a certain time?" Endo shrugged and continued to ask. "No... no, I didn''t say that." The honest Dark Knight Darkening thought carefully and replied dejectedly. "Well, that''s settled then? Wait slowly, the king''s body... there will be -" Endo shrugged again and walked away. ... "Hey, look at that fool, he was given a skeleton body by the master, and he can''t walk steadily, hehe..." Far away at the edge of the skeleton cemetery, the three or four meter tall skeleton lord Reid rubbed his foot against Dagama who was squatting next to him. Dagama was furious, stretched out his long claws and stabbed five holes in Reid''s leg. "Get out - if you show off again... you are tall! I will stab you... to the point of being unable to take care of yourself!" Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dark Bible Name: Demont - Oyehua Identity: Earth Magic Apprentice Experience: Born in 3314 of the new calendar of the mainland, in the Suhoi Kingdom neighboring the Duke of Lug, his father is a blacksmith in the largest city in the north of the Suhoi Kingdom, Kiev. Demont was tested at the age of six and found to have a good talent for earth magic, so he was taken as a magic apprentice by the intermediate earth mage Rossi in Kiev. He is now 19 years old. He has blond hair, green eyes, slightly dark skin color, and his height and weight are unknown. Magical abilities: Records show that Demont has successfully used most of the primary earth magic, but among the earth spells, he is best at the Earth Element Armor, and his attack-type earth spells focus on the targeted Earth Spike technique. However, he is very poor at primary earth spells such as Earth Wall and Mud Trap... In short, this earth magic apprentice named Demont is not much of a threat to other contestants. Of course, the premise is that his opponent is not a dark magic apprentice. "Mr. Endo?" After reading the information in his hand, Endo was surprisingly not angry. Or rather, he didn''t have any extra reactions, and his unexpected performance made the little girl Tiana standing aside worried and asked. "Hmm? Oh... Don''t worry, I''m fine. By the way, Tiana, with your current mental strength, how long can you support me staying on the main plane?" Hearing the worried words of the little girl, Endo finally woke up from his thoughts and asked his own question. To be honest, the report in Endo''s hand is very objective. Generally speaking, a dark magic apprentice, if using the Forced Summoning Spell, can only summon a first or second-level skeleton soldier at most, and the mental strength can support the skeleton soldier''s activity for half an hour at most. With the attack power of a first or second-level skeleton soldier, unless the dark magic apprentice has a great burst of character and summons four skeleton mages who can use the Bone Spear technique at one time, there is a slight possibility of breaking through the Earth Element Armor... So, Demont, who is good at Earth Element Armor, just needs to grit his teeth and be a turtle for half an hour, and wait for the dark magic apprentice''s mental strength to be exhausted and the skeleton soldiers to return to the undead plane without the support of magic power... Crushing a dark magic apprentice who has no magic power and no physical strength is not a matter of minutes? There is a segment of cold sarcasm in the received information, which is already very polite to say - How many people in the main plane don''t know... The dark magic apprentice who majors in the Summoning Department is synonymous with trash before he can summon powerful undead such as ghosts and vampires? "An... Mr. Endo, I don''t know how long it will be. It''s just... it''s just that from the time you came this time until now, Tiana''s mental strength has been consumed by more than half." This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. The little girl Tiana really doesn''t know how to explain to Endo well. The main plane generally uses an hourglass to time, but how can the little girl Tiana afford an hourglass now? More than half? This was unexpected for Endo. He had been here for about twenty minutes, and the little girl''s mental strength had only been consumed by more than half? In the past few times, Endo had not stayed until the little girl''s mental strength was exhausted before returning to the undead plane, and he had not deliberately calculated how long he could stay. Seeing that it was still early, Endo wanted to conduct a specific experiment. This was very important. "I''m going to summon a few servants, don''t be afraid." After telling the little girl Tiana, and after the little girl nodded to indicate that she understood, Endo used the undead master-servant contract to summon four skeleton mages. The small stone house suddenly became crowded with the addition of four skeleton mages. The little girl Tiana thought for a while, took off her shoes and sat on the bed, leaving the only chair in the room for Endo. "Uh... Mr. Endo, are you... are you the King of the Undead?" Holding her knees sitting on the bed, Tiana finally asked the question she had always wanted to know. "The King of the Undead?" Endo was also amused. The little girl had held back for so long, and in the end, she still asked this question, which made Endo feel much more relieved. At Tiana''s age, if she had no doubts about her identity, Endo would be very worried. "Do you think I look like the King of the Undead?" Endo sat on the chair, habitually cocked up his legs, and then felt that he was not sitting comfortably. So Endo twisted his buttocks, stretched out two bone hands, and padded them on the back of his head. After a series of small actions, Endo conveyed a consciousness to the little girl. Tiana''s performance was also interesting. She first looked at Endo''s series of actions with big eyes out of curiosity. When Endo conveyed the consciousness, she nodded her little head unconsciously. After nodding, she suddenly realized that nodding so unhesitatingly might hit Endo''s self-esteem, so she quickly changed nodding to shaking her head. I don''t know what the little girl was shy about, but anyway, her plain little face turned red in an instant. Although it is now the evening, the setting sun has gradually set in the west, but Endo still saw it clearly. "You... think I don''t look like an undead king -?" Endo, who intended to pass the time by teasing the little girl, deliberately made a feeling of extreme loneliness and conveyed it to little Tiana. "Ah - no, no! Mr. Endo, Tiana didn''t mean that, Tiana meant... is..." The little girl thought she had touched Endo''s sad thing, and hurriedly stretched out her little hand to shake it constantly, trying to explain desperately. As a result, the more the little girl wanted to explain, the less she could explain, and her little face turned red to the extreme. "Hahaha, okay, okay, Tiana don''t worry. I... I''m not really an undead king now. How to say, in fact, I''m just a skeleton mage with a lot of strange memories." Endo laughed in his soul fire, half-true and half-false to the little girl. "Ah? I guessed it right! Mr. Endo, you must be just like the male protagonist in the Dark Bible!" As soon as Endo finished speaking, Tiana immediately cheered up, then stared at Endo with stars in her eyes. After hearing the little girl''s words, Endo was so surprised that his jawbone almost fell off, and he almost fell off the chair. The Dark Bible? This children''s unsuitable thing, could it be that there is also something to watch in this other world? Endo vaguely remembers that he saw this in his colleague''s computer before - to put it popularly, the Dark Bible is an animated cartoon with the characteristics of a certain island country... "Mr. Endo, don''t you know the Dark Bible? How could that be, it has been popular on the main plane for more than a thousand years, and Tiana also likes that male protagonist very much. By the way... Tiana has one here, I''ll find it for you to see." Seeing Endo''s ghost-like appearance, the little girl blinked in doubt, then with an extremely longing smile, she lifted the quilt at the head of the bed to search. So - Endo''s jawbone, which he had just picked up, fell to the ground with a pop... Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Twenty-Nine: Before the Opening After reading the handwritten copy of "The Dark Bible" that Tiana had found, Endo was speechless and amused. I thought it was something, it turns out to be a fantasy novel from another world. The whole book is about: a priest named Arthur, in order to redeem his lover Allenna who has fallen into darkness, after going through countless dog blood plots, the silly boy Arthur dies accidentally. After that, Arthur inexplicably resurrects as a zombie in the undead plane, retaining only some incomplete memories... and coincidentally, the silly boy is summoned to the main plane by the repentant Allenna. So, for Arthur, Allenna went through countless difficulties to find the medicine to make Arthur a living person again... After a lot of adventure plots, and interspersed with a lot of propaganda for the doctrines of the Light God''s religion on the main plane... A black leather Bible carried by Arthur suddenly shines, the Light God appears, and Arthur is resurrected. So - this e-book is provided for download by $$ The lovers who have gone through hardships finally live happily together under the protection of the Light God... The male protagonist, Arthur, is both infatuated and religiously fanatical, and from time to time he is silly and shows a bit of chivalry, causing him to be armless and legless in order to "save" others... Endo thinks that this novel of no more than 100,000 words, if put on any novel website on his own Earth, would only attract a lot of scolding. There is no writing, no suspense, no H, and the preaching is serious... It is obviously a thing made by the Light God''s religion to deceive people, and it has been popular on the main plane for more than a thousand years? The people of this world, will they only have this one entertainment book to read? Endo didn''t have time to ask, and Tiana''s mental strength was exhausted. Endo could only hurriedly instruct a few words, telling the little girl to recover her mental strength well at night, and everything about tomorrow''s competition is up to him, and then he took the skeleton mages back to the undead plane. Together with the four skeleton mages, the little girl actually supported for more than 40 minutes, plus the mental strength of the little girl that Endo was consuming at the beginning, it can be supported for more than 50 minutes, which is an impressive number. So for the competition to be held tomorrow, Endo feels that there is no problem. Back on the undead plane, Endo naturally had to do some training for the opponent of the earth magic apprentice the next day, and it was not until the middle of the night that he finally settled down. At dawn, seeing that it was still early, Endo took the dogs and slaves to run around the skeleton cemetery, specifically looking for a few higher-level skeletons to kill, and gave the soul fire to the selected skeleton mages to take. ... The magic bell for the competition entrance rang. Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings. Christina, the little girl, walked into the selected competition venue "Rocky Wasteland" all by herself, lowering her head. In a noble box with the best position in the high stands, Theresa quietly watched the two people who had entered the venue - the slender and thin Christina, and the burly blond young man Demont - Oyehua. "My dear little sister, is this the little girl you think is valuable?! Hahaha -, it''s not my brother who laughs at you, your vision is really bad enough! How about, let me handle the business for you!" While Theresa was silently observing, a sharp voice sounded beside her. Theresa turned her head slightly and saw her second brother, Cui Te, who had dark eye circles due to excessive drinking and sex. Theresa gave her second brother a cold look without paying attention to him. Cui Te felt bored and could only yawn long and walked past Theresa to the front row of the noble box, sitting next to his eldest brother and father who had been there for a while. "Teacher Kone, who do you guess will win this game?" As if he didn''t notice the disharmony between his son and daughter, Count Talasha - Ojin asked the Grand Magician Kone - Youxianke sitting next to him with a smile. "Count Ojin, do you think an apprentice-level summoning necromancer can defeat an earth magic apprentice who is known for his defense?" Kone - Youxianke''s white beard was a bit impatiently fluttering. As the dean of the Earth Branch of the Boeing Magic Academy, he had enough capital to look down on Count Ojin. The reason he could give Count Ojin face and appear in this box was entirely because there were some official duties to discuss. "Teacher Kone, you are still so outspoken!" Count Talasha - Ojin piled up a smile on his face, and his whole face was like a big trumpet flower that was flattened. Unfortunately, Grand Magician Kone only gave Count Ojin a contemptuous white eye, and then turned his gaze to the competition field. Although the competition will definitely be won by the earth magic apprentice, Grand Magician Kone is a bit curious about the confidence shown on the face of the dark magic apprentice girl... What is she relying on? "Theresa, did you hear what Teacher Kone said?" Count Ojin, who was a bit embarrassed, twisted his fat body with some difficulty and turned his head to his daughter Theresa standing behind him. "Father, I heard it." Theresa couldn''t treat her father like she treated her brother, even though she knew what kind of person her father was. "Father, look, the competition is about to start!" Edison - Ojin, sitting on the other side of Viscount Talasha, suddenly pushed his father and said loudly excitedly. "I guess today I will definitely see the scene of a wailing girl being strung up on a ground spike, ah ha ha -" Edison shouted loudly as if no one else was around, extremely excited. His gaze swept over his sister Theresa, obviously containing contempt, desire, and bloodthirst... Theresa really wanted to release a bunch of wind blades right now and chop her disgusting brother into a pile of meat mud, but... even if she killed him, what could she do? At this moment, the competition began - ... "Little girl, I advise you for the last time, you can still give up now! Otherwise, don''t blame me for being too heavy if you get hurt in the competition!" Standing at one end of the "Rocky Wasteland," Demont - Oyehua said with a loud and domineering laugh. He thought he had won for sure. Ever since he knew that his opponent was a necromancer apprentice who majored in summoning, he would laugh in his dreams these days - Christina, who was standing weakly on the other side of the venue next to a large stone, remained silent as before, looking up at Demont, then biting her lower lip and shaking her head vigorously. "It''s your choice!" Looking up, Demont saw that the magical protective cover around the venue "Rocky Wilderness" had closed, and he shouted loudly, starting to chant the spell of the Earth Element Armor at a fast speed. When the solid Earth Element Armor was attached to his body, Demont looked up at the little girl opposite with a proud expression, but his eyes suddenly widened - "This is impossible!!!" How could this damn little girl be so lucky to summon four skeleton mages at once?! Especially the skeleton mage who casually put the staff behind his neck, which made Demont feel very uncomfortable! Demont suddenly felt... he seemed to have been extremely unlucky. Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Thirty: Simple Victory For this first competition, Endo naturally had plans to hide his strength, so he only came with four skeleton mages, including himself. When the earth magic apprentice named Demont created the Earth Element Armor for himself, Endo was pretending to be clumsy and slowly took out the skeleton staff from behind his neck... Endo''s actions were naturally seen clearly by the audience sitting around the scene "Rocky Wilderness" like in the Colosseum of ancient Rome, through the auxiliary viewing crystal mirror, which caused a burst of laughter among the audience. The little girl Tiana heard the laughter, her little face turned as red as a big apple, but she could still follow Endo''s instructions and add "Wind of the Undead" to the skeleton mages. This spell is one of the two spells that Tiana can use in addition to skeleton summoning, and it is also the one that Endo specifically instructed to use. "Wind Speed of the Undead" is a spell that can generally increase the attack speed of the undead by about one-tenth after the prayer of the necromancer. Under normal circumstances, when a low-level necromancer summons a melee undead creature, the "Wind Speed of the Undead" will be used, using the accumulated speed increase to save and extend the time of summoning the undead. After summoning a mage-type undead creature, the standard textbook for necromancers stipulates that the "Abyss of Thought" should be added to the undead in the shortest possible time. This is an unambiguous spell to speed up the recovery of the mental strength of mage-type undead, after all, necromancers have always been known for their lack of mental strength. The saying "outsiders watch the excitement, insiders watch the door" is also applicable in this other world. Those bored nobles who came to watch the excitement, the older ones are busy making so-called communications, and the young nobles dressed like peacocks are like a group of hardworking little bees, surrounding those noble women who are dressed up and showing off their kindness... "Actually using the Wind of the Undead, it''s really fearless of the ignorant!" Grand Magician Kone in the box said with a frown. Although he is a specialist in earth magic, how could he not recognize the spell used by the little girl Tiana. Even not only Grand Magician Kone, even Tiana''s opponent Demont let out a long sigh of relief - Just as Demont wanted to show a smile, three black rotten clouds suddenly appeared, tightly enveloping him. The earth magic apprentice Demont instinctively felt fear, but his performance was still decent. He believed that the effect of these rotten clouds was definitely to block his line of sight, so that the skeleton mages could launch subsequent attacks. Now Demont, who is covered with the Earth Element Armor, is basically a turtle-like existence. It is completely impossible for him to move and dodge, so he can only chant the spell for the first time, preparing to release the Earth Wall technique that he is not very good at - You could be reading stolen content. Head to the original site for the genuine story. Even if those four skeleton mages can use the Bone Spear technique, his Earth Element Armor can withstand the first wave of Bone Spears, and then wait for the Earth Wall technique to be completed, the second wave of Bone Spears from the skeleton mages may not be able to be completed... This is the worst state. And according to the teachings of the mentor, the skeleton mages are slow-moving, and the interval between two spells is greater than the time it takes to complete the Earth Wall spell. The biggest possibility is that the Bone Spears of the skeleton mages have not been completed, and his Earth Wall is already ready! The Boeing Spell Competition has a total of thirty-six competition venues. This venue named "Rocky Wasteland" was originally built to simulate the desert rock area, and the Earth Element is extremely abundant... While chanting the spell, Demont couldn''t help but ponder. So far, the earth magic apprentice named Demont, although he felt that he might encounter some trouble, still believed that he would definitely win! "Unfortunately -" Endo sighed in his mind, and then casually threw an Accelerated Rot. Do you think I command the servants to throw three rot clouds at you for fun? The rot cloud can not only corrode the flesh, but it also has a certain corrosive effect on the elemental armor! If there is only the rot cloud, the speed of corroding the elemental armor is too slow, but if you add the Accelerated Rot spell, it is completely different! After Endo threw the Accelerated Rot, the Earth Element Armor attached to Demont''s body immediately crackled, and cracks appeared on the surface of the Earth Element Armor, making it look like a porcelain that is about to break. And all these changes took a long time to say, but in fact, the time has only passed for less than two seconds. After Endo threw the Accelerated Rot, he casually withdrew his hand, this opponent was really too rookie! Bored Endo simply stopped his hand, watching his three servants condense the Bone Spear, and then the Bone Spear swayed and accurately hit Demont who was still wrapped in the rot cloud... Ah - A shrill scream sounded, and Demont, who was hit by three Bone Spears, flew out of the rot cloud like a broken kite, and fell heavily on the ground covered with fine rocks. "Okay, girl, clean up and get ready to go home! It''s miserable - too miserable! That kid is now breathing more air out than in..." Endo glanced from afar, very unscrupulously conveying consciousness to the little girl Tiana. While he was talking, he was peeking around like a local, which was the same as the performance of his skeleton servants. "Okay, Mr. Endo. But... that person is so pitiful, how about we try to save him?" The little girl first nodded happily, then replied to Endo with some difficulty. Endo had told her not to talk to him in front of others, and she remembered that clearly. After expressing her consciousness, the little girl Tiana pitifully looked at Demont, who was rolling on the stone grit while covering his stomach. "Save him? Hehe... Tiana, remember my words - if you were hurt by him, do you think that guy would come to save you?" Endo chuckled, didn''t Tiana see that the guy named Demont was looking at them with extreme resentment? Such a person is not worth saving. Moreover, in this world that still retains the law of the jungle, Endo is not possible to save that kid. The undead live by killing,is the undead who saves people still an undead? After hearing Endo''s words, the little girl Tiana was silent for a long time before nodding gently. Nevertheless, the little girl still waited for the priest of light to enter the field before she left with confidence. The innocent little girl, she still doesn''t understand the essence of the so-called Boeing Spell Competition where you live or die, right? Endo saw all this in his eyes, and could only sigh in his heart again. It seems that he needs to teach the little girl a lesson. "How could this be possible?!" In the noble box, Grand Magician Kone pointed to the little girl leaving with four skeleton mages, and had already unconsciously stood up. Behind Kone, the father and son of the Ojin family were completely shocked... The short scene just now completely overturned their cognition - How could this necromancer apprentice win so easily?! Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Thirty-One: The Cognition of Assumptions The Boeing Spell Competition in the 3333rd year of the mainland calendar is an event that must be recorded, because it not only produced the talented witch Christina - Vicie, but also created the mentor of the talented witch, the Prophet Andor - before this, no one knew about the existence of the Prophet Andor... as if he had never existed on the main plane. Some people also say that this spell competition opened the prelude to the hundred-year war between the Duchy of Ruge and the Kingdom of Suhoi, but the fact is... From Jialan Nuos - Far Traveler''s "Travel Notes to the West" Perhaps the candle was too poor in quality, and the flickering candlelight couldn''t even illuminate the faces of the three people in the room. Andor was dressed neatly, wearing a "clown" mask, standing quietly behind the little girl Tiana, motionless. "Today''s competition really exceeded my expectations." After a long silence, Theresa finally spoke, her voice slightly low. "I know." The little girl Tiana nodded, and the presence of Andor behind her gave her the courage to speak calmly. "So I''m very curious, if you follow the regulations in the magic tutorial, Tiana, your series of operations today, apart from the ''lucky'' summoning of four skeleton mages at the beginning, can only be described as ignorant. But... in the end, you won in the shortest possible time, so I''m very curious." Theresa emphasized the word "lucky" heavily, and even had a faint smile on her face when she said it, thinking of the two brothers'' appearance at the time, which was like seeing a ghost, and she really wanted to laugh. "My mentor once said - everything is possible." When speaking, Tiana almost couldn''t help it, and turned her head to look at Andor. "Tiana, I have checked the list of all registered dark mages in the Duchy of Ruge, and I didn''t find your mentor''s name." Theresa asked again, either intentionally or unintentionally. She is now a businessman, if she decides to invest in the little girl, how could she not investigate everything about the little girl. Unfortunately, the little girl Christina has been following her old tomb-robbing grandfather, and the old tomb-robbing naturally has the skills of the old tomb-robbing, how could Theresa find out anything. What she knows is just when Christina entered the Count''s house to be a maid, and she couldn''t find out the content before that. The Count''s status is prominent, and it''s not a viscount family like Ojin who dares to check. So Theresa naturally hopes to get some information from talking with Tiana. Stolen novel; please report. "My mentor is not a registered mage." According to Andor''s instructions, the little girl Tiana nodded at Theresa and then replied. "Is that so, I understand." A word popped up in Theresa''s mind - wild mage. In order to recruit mages to serve, the countries on the main plane will take out a part of the tax money to support the noble mages, but... not all mages are qualified to get these gold coins. Mages who cannot break through the level of magic apprentices, those who are rebellious and do not follow the guidelines of the Mage''s Guild, and those who study some strange and immoral spells... and so on, they cannot get the recognition of the Mage''s Guild in various countries and can only become forgotten wild mages. Among the wild mages, the dark necromancers are the most, after all, these guys who deal with corpses and bones all day are more or less a bit abnormal. "I don''t know if your mentor is in the Duchy of Geru, if he is and if your mentor is free, I hope to meet him, can you?" Theresa thought Tiana''s mentor was definitely a wild mage, and naturally, she had such a thought. It''s obvious that Tiana is an absolute novice of necromancers, and she can barely complete the "Wind of the Undead", if it weren''t for a good master, she wouldn''t have won today. "I will convey it for you, Miss Theresa." Tiana''s performance is still in good order. "Well, thank you." Theresa smiled lightly again and made a thank-you gesture to Tiana. "This Theresa really has two brushes, it''s a pity not to engage in diplomacy. Okay... Tiana, you tell her the conditions I just said. Don''t worry, she will agree." Andor, who had been listening behind, sighed and then continued to convey his consciousness to Tiana. "According to the rules of the competition, Tiana, the opponent of your next game will only be determined tomorrow. These are the materials of the two people, and this is the entrance ticket to their competition venue tomorrow. I think you need to go and have a look." Before Tiana could say what Andor told her, Theresa took out two parchment scrolls from her sleeve and handed them over. "Thank you, Miss Theresa, but I need something else, I don''t know if you can meet it?" Tiana mustered up her courage and said these words, she is not a little girl who is good at socializing. "You say, I''m listening." Theresa was slightly surprised, then smiled and said, the answer is still very skillful. "I need ten gold coins, a necromancer apprentice magic manual, and some iron filings, copper filings..." With a red face, Tiana finished all the words. "There is no problem, I will send someone to deliver these to you tomorrow." Theresa can understand the gold coins, she knows that the little girl is now penniless; she needs an apprentice-level magic manual, which is naturally because his wild mage mentor has no money to buy for her; but she wants so many metals and they must be filings, she can''t understand, is this the secret of the little girl to make the skeleton mage attack faster? Theresa remained expressionless and agreed to everything. After chatting with the little girl for a few more words, Theresa couldn''t get any useful information, so she politely left with the swordsman Andre. While walking, Theresa was still thinking, this little girl Tiana is really interesting, she dressed a skeleton mage in shoes, socks, and clothes, and then put on gloves and a clown mask... but that can''t cover up the aura of death on it, didn''t her wild mage mentor teach her these things? ... "Damn it, this suit is still not good, it can only deceive ordinary people." In the small house, Andor pulled off the mask. The little girl Tiana looked at the mask in Andor''s hand and snickered. "What are you laughing at? Sit still for me, your Andor mentor is going to teach you a lesson!" Andor reached out and knocked on the little girl''s head, trying to act sternly, but the skeleton... had no expression. The little girl Tiana rubbed her head pitifully, she didn''t know why Andor was suddenly so strict, wasn''t her performance just now very good? Volume One: Striving in the Wasteland of Skeletons Chapter Thirty-Two: Assassins Strike Before Andor could earnestly educate the little girl Tiana on what is the evil of human nature. The knock on the door sounded again, and helplessly... Andor could only put on the clown mask again. "Who is outside?" Someone knocking on the door in the middle of the night, the little girl Tiana asked vigilantly. The place where Tiana lives is not a place with strict security, although it''s not a slum, it''s not much better. It''s not smoky, but there are still ruffians and hooligans. After the little girl asked a question, a series of light and quick footsteps sounded outside the door, and then there was no sound. "Maybe it''s the apprentices of the Thieves'' Guild." Tiana explained to Andor, who had already taken out the skeleton staff, with depression - it is said that there is a very abnormal mentor in the Mayan City Thieves'' Academy, one of the subjects that his apprentices must complete is to steal underwear from an unmarried girl''s bedroom... Andor did not intend to put the skeleton staff back, but instead conveyed a stream of consciousness to Tiana. "Tiana, do you know another thing about the Boeing Spell Competition?" Andor calculated the time, the competition ended at noon, and he came back to the undead plane with the skeleton mages. In the evening, when Theresa came, he came over... Tiana should be able to support his activities on the main plane for at least an hour, so Andor asked. "Another thing, what thing? There are many things about the Boeing Spell Competition." The little girl thought about it and couldn''t figure out what Andor was referring to. "Is that so, then it seems you are not very clear. Well... you go to bed and meditate. As a mage, mental strength must be maintained at all times." Since the little girl doesn''t know, and Andor just failed to instill the ''evil of human nature'' to the little girl, he simply plans to prove it with facts. "Okay... Mr. Andor." Hearing that she doesn''t have to be forced by Andor to listen to those frightening things, the little girl is very happy and sits on the bed to meditate with her eyes closed. And Andor stood by the bed and watched for a while, then sighed in his heart, stretched out his bony finger and pinched out the dim candle. Find this and other great novels on the author''s preferred platform. Support original creators! On Earth, most little girls of Tiana''s age should still be living carefree under the wings of their parents, right. And Tiana lives in such a world that values strength and where ordinary people are not protected, yet she can still incredibly retain her innocence. Andor thought of a novel he once read called "Oliver Twist"... The close to the sages, the red; the close to the ink, the black. But there will always be a few people who will not be influenced by this sentence... Standing by the window, Andor is thinking quietly. No, no... I''m just an undead now, I just want to survive, I just want to protect something. ¡ª¡ªLive well, because we will die for a long time. Andor suddenly thought of such a sentence, but how to calculate himself now? Haha... it''s neither dead nor alive. Andor suddenly felt a fate with the little girl Tiana... In fact, if Andor had always lived in the undead plane, he would gradually lose his human heart and become fond of killing and disregarding the lives of others. In the long run, he would only become a real undead, not a person. And communicating with Tiana, on the contrary, made him slowly regain something he was forgetting. After all, the communication and influence between people have always been two-way. I don''t know how long Andor pondered, a cold and shiny dagger quietly inserted into the door crack of Tiana''s hut... Andor got up quietly, only to find that the little girl Tiana, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, had actually fallen asleep. Hehe - this little guy, dare to sleep at this time? "You can start..." Andor didn''t wake up the little girl, but only sent out a stream of consciousness in his soul fire. A burst of cold air came from outside the door, which actually blew Andor''s cloak inside the house. Tiana, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, seemed to feel the cold and shivered with a frown. "Master, can I eat their souls?" Magellan''s consciousness came from outside the house, and his words were full of his desire. "Wait a minute." Andor replied to Magellan while gently opening the door latch. He pulled out the dagger that was still stuck in the door and walked out of the door. On the narrow and dirty street outside the house, two black-clothed men with their faces covered were twitching on the ground. Andor''s servant ghost Magellan was circling around the black-clothed men. Pulling off the masks of the two black-clothed men who were laid on the ground by Magellan with ''weakness'', two young faces were revealed. Andor grabbed their arms and didn''t see the tattoos of the Thieves'' Guild. Haha... It''s a very simple murder for hire. "The soul belongs to Magellan, and the body is thrown to the entrance of the alley." Andor casually summoned two giant-axe skeletons and then ordered. Magellan, upon hearing Andor''s order, screamed and devoured the soul of the assassin. Magellan, who was full and satisfied, just wanted to pat Andor''s flattery, and was thrown back to the undead plane by Andor. Andor, wearing a mask, walked to the body and stabbed a dagger in the arm of an assassin. With the blood, Andor drew a complex symbol on the door of Tiana''s hut. "Draw the simplest one, maybe there are people who know the goods." After drawing the symbol, Andor dropped the dagger in his hand and took the waiting skeleton soldiers into the hut with him. The little girl Tiana in the room was already lying on the bed, sleeping soundly with the quilt. Forget it... Let the little girl see it herself tomorrow morning! I hope she can understand something. Andor closed the door tightly, and he was sure that no assassin would come tonight. If someone recognizes what he drew at the door, probably no one will dare to come again in the future. Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Thirty-Three: The Discerning KGB In the stone house of the Skeleton Cemetery, Andre flipped through the notes of the Lich King Kashnikov, the longer he stayed in the undead realm, the more he understood the value of these notes. Knowledge is power, a phrase that is perfectly embodied in this world. Andre could responsibly say that 95% of the people in the main realm are illiterate, and those who can read can only be magicians, mid-to-high-level clergy of various churches, nobles with titles... Andre has no interest in knowing what proportion of social wealth these people actually possess. What he is busy researching now is an undead spell. ... Death God Heydrich has meticulously planned different levels of skills for all undead creatures, so almost all undead thinking is imprisoned and can only follow the rules of the Death God to select skills level by level. ... Are the undead really unable to change this situation? In the main realm, there is something called a magic scroll, which can seal different types of spells in it. As long as a certain activation condition is met, the spell can be released. I think this is a good method. £­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­£­ "Kashnikov''s Notes" Page 132 "The skin of the Necropolis Corpse Vine as the base, the black feathers of the Death Wingman as the pen, the green blood of the Zombie Lord as the ink, plus one part of the enchanted sand, three parts of the rotten bone grass pollen, three parts of the King''s Bone Dust..." Andre stopped the idea of continuing research, it''s unrealistic! Now Andre may be able to find only zombie blood and king''s bone dust. He has never even seen the other things. But speaking of the king, Andre pushed open the stone door and walked out, and asked the black knight Darkening, who was lying on the ground in a daze, with a pile of bones scattered on the ground, basking in the scarlet moonlight. "How about now?" Darkening on the other side quickly got a weak reply from the black knight¡ª "I say, my lord, you have seen it and still ask? I still want the body of the Knight of Calamity King right now!" It''s hard to get, don''t I go to get it? The withered forest is now full of soul-devouring ghosts, how dare Andre go in? "Wait!" Or a simple two-word reply, Andre casually threw another spell of bone revival at Darkening. "Gather! Come out and gather quickly, let''s go hunting!" Looking at the scarlet double moon about to set in the west, Andre naturally wants to quickly call the servants and go out to sweep. Support the author by searching for the original publication of this novel. Compared with ordinary times, the number of undead born out of thin air during the day and night transition every day is far more than other times. Discovering this rule, Andre naturally moved the hunting time to this period. After all, the newly born undead are far easier to deal with than the old ones. The undead servants scattered near and far from the stone house all felt the call of the master, and soon gathered together. After mobilizing the troops, Andre immediately transformed into a skeleton bully, shouting and shouting and rushed out of the skeleton cemetery. The three skeletal dogs were plated with a layer of metal bones on the whole body by Andre this afternoon, with an additional layer of ordinary bones for cover. Compared with the past, they are a full circle fatter, and the momentum when running is already very terrifying. Andre''s luck this morning is not bad, and he met a newly born zombie mage, but it''s a pity that this zombie mage is a master who will not "submit" and die. Andre is not interested in tossing with the other party. After chopping down, he robbed the zombie''s soul fire and swallowed it. Before Andre''s hunting was over, Tina''s consciousness came from the main realm, with fear in her consciousness. Andre naturally knew what the problem was, comforted the little girl with two words, and then ordered the undead servants to go back to the skeleton cemetery by themselves, and entered the main realm. "Mr. Andre..." As soon as Andre appeared, the frightened little girl immediately hid behind Andre. In the end, the little girl''s courage is still very small. "It''s okay, it''s okay. I already know, it''s nothing serious." Andre reached out and rubbed the little girl''s head and comforted her. It''s a sin - to scare such a lovely little girl with tears in her eyes, and she almost feels guilty. "No, Mr. Andre, it''s... it''s the big magic teacher named KGB in the dark department of the academy outside. He looks so scary now... Tina, Tina is scared..." Tina grabbed Andre''s skeleton hand, looking very pitiful. "Hahaha - it is indeed the Blood Totem! It is indeed the Blood Totem!! You two... yes, you, take this door panel off for me immediately, and whoever hurts my precious Blood Totem when dismantling it, I will take out his soul and offer it to the God of Death!" Andre was about to ask who KGB was, and suddenly a loud voice appeared outside Tina''s stone house, which was really not generally harsh... Andre was about to go out to have a look, and the door of Tina''s house began to loosen. With words like "be careful", "don''t touch", "idiot", the wooden door was quickly dismantled. The morning sun took the opportunity to shine through the door hole, illuminating the originally slightly dark room very brightly. When the sunlight shone on Andre, Andre was very uncomfortable... This comes from the undead''s aversion to sunlight. Andre took a step back slightly to a place where the sunlight couldn''t shine, and looked at the door. A group of knights wrapped in bright iron armor were shining in the sun. In the defense circle formed by the knights, several white-bearded old men in black mage robes with gold edges were surrounded like stars around the moon, surrounding an old man with longer beard and older people... an old man... A monkey-like thin, wrinkled short old man was jumping and shouting at the two knights carrying the door panel. Although this old man was also wearing a gorgeous mage robe, the robe was full of unknown liquid stains... "Is the middle-aged old man a goblin who is short and dirty and unique to the main realm?" Andre asked Tina. "I don''t know, he said he is the big magic teacher KGB of Boeing Academy. But he is so scary, you see he even dares to dismantle our house door..." Tina hid behind Andre again with a hiss, and her voice trembled as she replied. "Little girl! Little girl! Don''t be afraid of me, I have no malice! I really have no malice! I just want to know, who drew the blood totem on the door?" The old man who was directing the knights to move the door panel saw Tina and Andre in the room, and immediately his eyes radiated a hot light, just like a lewd old man saw a top-grade little girl, and he rushed in with a howl. "Tina, tell this old madman that the blood totem on the door was drawn by your Andre mentor." It''s a discerning person - Due to the current identity of the skeleton guard, Andre can only be motionless and motionless, and instructs Tina in a proper manner Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Thirty-Four: The Situation Changes Dra Feelings... The undead totem spell is already a legendary existence? Standing in the laboratory of the big magic teacher KGB, which is almost nowhere to step, Andre smacks his jawbone. "Tina, tell this old man, say you haven''t seen your Andre mentor for a long time." Andre quietly passed the consciousness to Andre, and then continued to scan the things in KGB''s laboratory like an unconscious person, turning his head - Oh... A pile of secret silver! Damn - such a big lump of fine gold! Damn - so much enchanted sand!! Damn - that bottle of purple liquid that is about to fall, is it the blood of the great devil?! And... ... Andre is more and more excited, how can this neurotic short old man have so many good things! Why not knock down this old ''goblin'' with a staff and then roll all the materials in his laboratory and run away? Andre''s soul fire flickers, and he has the idea of robbing. His gaze is directly transferred to the fragile neck of the big magic teacher KGB. And the old KGB, who doesn''t know Andre''s idea at all, is venting his saliva with great disappointment - "Little girl, you say you haven''t seen your mentor for a long time?! God - how can there be such an irresponsible mentor in this world, not only letting his apprentice sign a symbiotic contract with such a low-level skeleton mage, but also regardless of the safety of his apprentice and leaving you in such a dangerous place?!" The old man of KGB, who is only as tall as Andre''s chest, sprayed a cavity of saliva on Andre. Before Andre couldn''t help but start to hit people, the dirty old man finally came to his conclusion - I really appreciate your mentor! He is a genius!" Finally, he said a human word... Andre endured it and didn''t start. "But, lovely Tina, can you try to contact your mentor..." The old man took a big circle, blinked his small eyes, and pitifully said to Christina, who had been hiding behind Andre. Try to contact? The old man is still not dead, and wants to see himself and ask about the ''blood totem'', right? Andre immediately despised the old man of KGB in his heart. If he really came out, he would be taken apart by the old man and studied? Damn it, don''t you know? The dark department wizards of the main realm academy are famous for killing people without blinking... In order to study the undead spell, even life can be ignored? Taken from Royal Road, this narrative should be reported if found on Amazon. "Grandpa KGB, it''s not possible -! My Andre mentor said, only when I get the first place in this Boeing Spell Contest will he come out to see me." Andre let the little girl Tina lie, and this old man is actually quite funny, and he doesn''t know how to conceal his thoughts at all... "Well, that''s really a pity, it''s really a pity!" After hearing Tina''s words, the old man of KGB couldn''t cover up his disappointment on his face, grabbing his messy hair and turning in place. The undead totem spell was very popular more than three thousand years ago, and the dark wizards of that time, with the powerful undead totem, suppressed other magic departments. It''s a pity that... as the light department gradually became bigger, the undead totem spell actually disappeared inexplicably! The various reasons for this are so complicated that even the senior necromancer at the level of the old man of KGB can''t explain it clearly. After finding the content of the undead totem spell in the classics, the old man of KGB was impressed by the great power of various undead totems described in the classics. Compared with the current necromancers who can only use some very weak auxiliary spells... Take the weakest ''blood totem'' in the dark era more than three thousand years ago. This spell, which was jointly completed by the lord-level undead creature and the intermediate necromancer, can make the low-level undead within a radius of a hundred meters enter a bloodthirsty rage state!!! You know, even the low-level undead, after going crazy, can at least increase their attack power and defense by more than one time! But the problem is - even the simplest blood totem has been lost, and only the picture on the parchment is left... Old KGB has been poor in his life, and he hasn''t figured out the undead totem spell. When he was about to give up in despair, suddenly, a murder case involving ''blood totem'' appeared under his own eyes. This... Old KGB didn''t get excited and pass out, which can only be considered as his nerves being thick. "Haha - I have a way, I have a way!" Turning in circles and trying to find a way, the old man of KGB, who was determined to see the so-called ''Andre mentor'' of the little girl Tina, suddenly clapped his head and laughed. "I''ll go to the dean and let him give you a special first place in this competition!" The old man of KGB squinted and thought he had come up with the best solution. A bad idea - Andre thought the old man had come up with some way... Right? Yes! If you can get the first place to get the Asimov storage ring that can only be obtained by the first place through the old man of KGB, then why bother to fight hard? Let alone, it''s enough to assassinate other opponents who may kill the little girl. Andre doesn''t want to be worried every day, for fear that the little girl will die. "Grandpa KGB, my mentor said that just getting first place is not enough, oh, you have to get the prize of the first place..." Tina is not a stupid girl, and she also understands that this is an opportunity. After Andre passed on the consciousness, she quickly said. "Prize? That piece of junk Asimov storage ring? OK, OK, OK - I''ll go to the dean, little girl you wait for me here, I''ll be back soon..." The old man of KGB was stunned, and finally remembered what the prize was, disdainfully curled his mouth, and then turned and ran towards the laboratory door. The old man is short, but he didn''t expect to run so fast, just like Liu Xiang, and he actually rushed to the door of the laboratory in two steps. "Don''t move!!! Little girl, call your symbiotic skeleton mage to stop quickly! Everything in my laboratory is cursed with a soul-eating curse, and it will die if it moves! How could your mentor give you such a weak symbiotic undead? Wait for me to come back... I will relieve you of the contract for you!" Before the old man of KGB went out, Andre, who couldn''t bear it for a long time, immediately reached for the bottle of great devil''s blood. Unexpectedly, the old man of KGB seemed to have eyes behind his back, turned his head and shouted. Soul-eating curse?! Andre was scared and shivered. *** Old man, it''s really vicious! Such a vicious curse is also T*** randomly applied! I almost died by you, the old ''goblin'' who is dirty on the surface and vicious in the heart. I have to fight with you... No... He said the symbiotic contract can be terminated? The old goblin said that the symbiotic contract can be terminated?! Volume One: Struggling in the Wasteland of Dry Bones Chapter Thirty-Five: Unexpected Joy "Damn old Hamilton, dare not to sell my face?! If I get angry, I will tell the old woman Lilibeth of the water department that the underwear she lost fifty years ago when she was adventuring together was all stolen by him Hamilton..." The old man of KGB, with a face full of dissatisfaction, pushed open the door of his laboratory and cursed. Hearing what the old man of KGB was muttering, Andre knew that the old ''goblin'' must have hit a wall, and things were not done. "Little Tina... this... this is really sorry... what I promised you just now is really..." Sure enough, the big magic teacher KGB came to Andre and Tina, and wanted to explain awkwardly. His old face, like dried orange peel falling into a dye vat and crawling out, was red. "It doesn''t matter, it doesn''t matter. Grandpa KGB, you don''t have to blame yourself." Little Tina also understood that the old man of KGB didn''t get things done, and hurriedly comforted the old man who was now ashamed. "Really doesn''t matter?" The old man, like a child who made a mistake, quickly confirmed a sentence, for fear that Tina would regret it. It doesn''t matter, it doesn''t matter, you old man don''t forget to come and relieve the symbiotic contract with the little girl. Andre was reciting in his heart, not that he was ruthless... After all, no one would really like to live and die with others. The feeling of one''s life and death being threatened at any time is not good at all, and Andre now has a deep understanding. "Really, really." The simple little girl Tina didn''t have as many tricks as Andre, and was busy comforting the old man of KGB, who looked pitiful in her eyes now. Her little head was nodding like a chicken pecking rice. "Well, well, Tina doesn''t cry, Tina doesn''t cry, everything will be in charge of grandpa in the future, I''ll see who dares to..." The old man of KGB was making a lot of promises, but the roar like a lion came from outside the laboratory. The old man of KGB''s comforting words to Tina suddenly got stuck. "Damn it, I found out so quickly this time? If I get caught red-handed... My dear granddaughter, hurry into the secret room to hide, grandpa has to go out to deal with it." The old man of KGB hurriedly opened the secret room of the laboratory with a dark spell, and pushed Andre and Tina into it, and then quickly closed the secret room magic door. "Turn around." Facing the Dark Knight Darkening, who had become a circle after "transformation and evolution", the slightly tired Andre continued to issue orders. At this time, the Dark Knight was no longer a chubby baby, and the knight''s head plus a strong skeleton also had a bit of a fierce meaning. Obeying Andre''s command, the Dark Knight turned around and gave Andre a back full of white bones. "The spine ah -" Andre helplessly scratched his head, and it was easy to attach a layer of metal bone particles to any other bones, but the spine was a big problem - If it is slightly thicker, the spine will be stuck between the bones, and the spine can''t move, so what can it do? After a long time of gesturing, Andre finally chose to carefully attach a thin layer of metal bone particles to the spine of the Dark Knight Darkening. After using the Dark Knight''s skills on Darkening, Andre has observed the situation where the skeleton''s body collapses every time. It is always the other bones that are broken, and the spine is still barely intact... Patiently controlling, the tired Andre finally completed the transformation of Darkening and walked out of the stone house. Help support creative writers by finding and reading their stories on the original site. After consuming a lot of mental energy, it is naturally necessary to go out for hunting. The Dark Knight Darkening, who was equipped with a bone thorn, followed out, and he was holding a battle knife made by Andre according to his memory, using the remaining a little metal bone particles. The streamlined battle knife is exactly the same as the blood-colored long knife in the hand of the Dark Knight encountered when encountering the Skeleton Mage Lord¿Æ¶ûµÂ¡ in the Skeleton Mage Temple. Just as Andre was busy calling the undead servants, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the distant sky - In the north of the Skeleton Wasteland and the direction of the Blood-soaked Plateau, a milky white light column shines through the sky, illuminating the dark necromantic world. That is... That is the power of light?! When Andre was extremely surprised, the skeletons in the Skeleton Cemetery had already exploded, and the skeletons who were extremely disgusted with the light were frantically looking for any dark place they could find to hide. Only Andre''s undead servants had to stand by Andre''s side because of Andre''s gathering order just now. The light energy is really disgusting! Andre subconsciously reached out to cover his eyes, but he still refused to give up and continued to look at the distant light column. Under Andre''s gaze, about four or five seconds later, the milky white light column suddenly collapsed and shattered into a sky full of light traces. The entire Skeleton Cemetery first brightened abruptly, and then quickly returned to the dark, and the light energy that swept across Andre''s body made his skeleton emit a creaking sound of fragmentation, and the soul fire in his skull cavity was also shaken back and forth. Andre felt a chill in his heart! While giving orders to the undead servants, he also quickly lay down on the ground. How powerful the light energy is! I am so far away from where the light column appeared, and I have received such a strong impact. Just a short moment ago, it made Andre''s originally crystal-clear bones appear countless fine cracks! Looking at the other skeletons, they are much worse than Andre! Those low-level skeletons without consciousness, under this wave of high-speed passing light energy storm, many of them directly disintegrated, and the soul fire was scattered and dissipated. Damn - what''s going on? Is it possible that the Bright God has launched a planar war against the Necromantic Plane? Lying on the ground, Andre hurriedly made guesses... It''s very unlikely! If the Light God King´Þ˹ÌØ wants to fight, he should fight with the Demon LordË÷Â×, right? The Kashnikov Notes recorded that the Light God Realm and the Demon Realm would fight every thousand years or so, and the Necromantic Realm... Heidrich, the God of Death, announced a neutral position more than three thousand years ago, at least a superficially neutral position. So, how could such a powerful light suddenly appear in the world of the undead? Andre is a bit confused. Could it be that after Kashnikov was killed by the God of Death, he also broke his face with the Light God Realm? Lying on the ground, Andre hasn''t figured it out yet, and a violent vibration came from the ground, making him feel like a bouncing ball bouncing on the ground. The stone house where Andre lived also made a lot of noise, and the bone ash and dust that had been deposited for many years were shaken down, covering Andre with a gray head and a gray face. "What''s going on? It''s even an earthquake, what the hell is going on? Who, Darkening, do you know what this is?" After the violent vibration of the earth subsided, Andre didn''t stand up in a hurry, but looked at Darkening with a forehead full of gray soil, and asked. "No... I don''t know..., Master @#@£¤" Unfortunately, a brick just fell from the sky and hit Darkening, and the Darkening who fell straight to the ground was still dizzy, and he couldn''t answer a few words. Andre glanced at the other undead servants, fortunately, the order was given in time, and no servants died, and only a few were missing arms and legs. If you can''t get any useful information from the mouth of the Dark Knight, Andre naturally can only go to ask the Skeleton Lord Reid, but unfortunately, Reid''s birth time is too short, and the rank is too low, and there is no useful information. Damn it - What the hell is going on? When Andre was extremely annoyed, several powerful wills passed over the sky of the Skeleton Wasteland, heading straight for the direction where the milky white light column appeared. "Damn it, it''s so easy for the Necromantic King to know what''s going on. I don''t know when I can... Damn it, I dare not even upgrade to ten levels to be a lord!" Feeling that the wills that passed by quickly were all high-level Necromantic Kings, Andre couldn''t help but envy and mutter. Then Andre thought of his own annoying ten levels, and he was immediately depressed and hit his head on the dark red earth continuously... Lying on the ground for a long time, after confirming that there would be no similar incidents, Andre finally got up with a pouting pelvis. The action of repairing Darkening just now has already exhausted Andre''s mental energy. Now Andre doesn''t even have the strength to repair the damaged servants. Naturally, Andre looks at the surviving skeletons. Those skeletons who just survived the disaster this time cannot escape again. Anyone who is seen by Andre can only become nutrients. Before the red double moon rises again, Andre has finally repaired all the undead servants. When ''treating'' the servants, Andre clearly felt that the soul fire of the servants had problems, and more or less appeared chaotic and disordered. It''s that damn light energy storm! Andre is very clear about what happened to the servants. The direct impact of light energy is too harmful to the undead soul. In fact, Andre thinks he should be grateful. The location of the Skeleton Cemetery is not bad. The small hills on the other side of the Blackwater Necromantic River have blocked most of the light storm. The zombie cave, which is directly facing the direction of the light storm and is surrounded by low-lying areas, will be... Ah, the zombie cave! Andre''s eyes brightened, and he suddenly felt that this sudden event was a good opportunity - Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sub-Artifact Old Kgb, as short as a goblin, and Old Hamilton, in a bright red mage''s robe with a mane of golden hair flaring in anger like an enraged lion. Hidden in the secret room, Andre watched the laboratory with a crystal ball, finding the two old men''s bickering and shouting hilariously amusing! Especially Old Kgb, who seemed to be deliberately spitting at the other man''s forehead while jumping and arguing... Thinking it was useless to be anxious at the moment, and that he needed to wait for Old Kgb to finish his argument to remove the symbiotic contract. Andre simply settled in to watch the drama unfold. The crystal ball displayed a clear image, but it was, unfortunately, silent! This made Andre quite displeased, so he could only try his best to observe and guess what the two old men were arguing about. "Mr. Andre, I think, I want to give this... this to you." The little girl standing beside Andre suddenly tugged at his arm and blurted out. By the light of the secret room''s magical lamp, Andre turned his head and was startled to see what Tina was holding in her hand... was it human skin?! "This... this is the artifact that my grandfather said... my grandfather said it''s useful for the undead... so, I want to give it to you. Thank you, thank you, Mr. Andre, for taking care of Tina." Little Tina looked at the ''human skin'' in her hand with some embarrassment, then continued: "Mr. Andre, you are a good person..." Am I, Andre, a good person? And it''s a such a simple little girl who said it... Suddenly receiving a ''good person'' card, Andre felt quite strange. Conscience, I didn''t want to do anything, and I can''t do anything now, can I? "Haha, Tina, where do you get that idea? I haven''t helped you much..." Andre glanced at the ''human skin'' in Tina''s hand, not paying attention at first, then he caught sight of a gold thread. Human skin with a gold thread? Useful for the undead? Could it be... Could it be the sub-artifact ¨C "Akmonde''s Disguise"?! At the end of the divine and demonic war in the main plane, there was a demon alchemist named Akmonde, who was as famous as the genius demon craftsman Asimov. His most famous work was the demon artifact ''Blade of the Void'' used by the demon lord Soren. The second most famous work is this sub-artifact called ''Akmonde''s Disguise''! This e-book is provided for download by $$ A case of literary theft: this tale is not rightfully on Amazon; if you see it, report the violation. This equipment was made by Akmonde on commission from a lich king. The front is made from the most refined parts of the skin of three light unicorns, and the inside is lined with an entire fallen unicorn skin... After an extremely complex process, it was finally sewn into the shape of a complete human skin. Under Akmonde''s brilliant design, any humanoid undead wearing Akmonde''s Disguise would exude a sanctity akin to that of a light unicorn, and more importantly ¨C this equipment can simulate human speech! Of course, it''s not without its issues. Its problem is that no matter what kind of undead wears this equipment, except for dark contract spells, no other dark spells can be cast. Moreover, since its outer skin is made from the skin of three light unicorns, although it has been tanned to be as soft and smooth as human skin, Akmonde could only use demon-closing gold thread for the final stitching, although the stitching is hidden in the armpits and crotch... After carefully examining the object in Tina''s hand, Andre concluded that it was indeed Akmonde''s Disguise. To be honest, Andre was extremely tempted now! If he could get this equipment and then remove the symbiotic contract with the little girl while only keeping the dark mutual aid contract, then... he, Andre, could freely move between the two planes! "Tina, what I want to tell you now is that although this thing is very useful to me, it is indeed an artifact. And my help to you is not enough to match the value of this item... Are you sure you really want to give it to me?" Although he really wanted to get it, Andre could still suppress his impulse, squatting down in front of Tina, holding the little girl''s delicate shoulders with both bony hands, and asking solemnly. Andre never thought of himself as a gentleman, but he didn''t want to be a villain, at least not in front of Tina. "Willing! Uncle Andre, I understand what you mean, but I really want to give it to you!" The little girl nodded without hesitation, placing the seemingly human skin of Akmonde''s Disguise on Andre''s bony hand. "Thank you... Tina." Andre didn''t say anything more, only keeping an idea in his heart, an idea to make the little girl live a happy life. Andre felt that his help to the little girl was not worth such a valuable thing, so he would remember it first! Little girl... I will make you happy for a lifetime! Standing up again, Andre wanted to promise a sentence, but Tina''s mental energy suddenly ran out, and in a flash of light, Andre was transported back to the undead plane. When crossing the plane, Andre subconsciously held onto Akmonde''s Disguise in his hand... When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the Skeleton Cemetery. "Damn it, why did the mental energy run out at this critical moment!" Andre sat down on the ground in frustration... The stone under his butt was a bit crooked, and Andre moved slightly. After sitting down, Andre continued to complain, the issue of the symbiotic contract has not been resolved yet! Wanting to raise his hand to scratch his head, he found his hand was a bit heavy. Looking down, he jumped up in excitement. Akmonde''s Disguise was still in his hand!!! This equipment can cross different planes without being restricted by the rules... So doesn''t that mean... "Ahahaha! I understand! I understand how to use the metal materials of the main plane now!" Andre suddenly figured out this problem that had been bothering him for a long time, and he cheered excitedly on the stone that had just cushioned his butt. "Master! You can tolerate sitting on my head just now. But - you are now seriously violating my dignity as a Black Knight. Please don''t step on my head..." The voice of the Black Knight Darkening suddenly came from the ground. Andre looked down and found that what he had been stepping on for a long time was not a stone, but Darkening''s unlucky head... "What the hell, why did you leave your head here for no reason?" Andre quickly moved his foot, which was stepping on Darkening''s left face armor, and asked in surprise. "Master, it''s because the skeleton I was given has fallen apart again! I want the body of the Knight of Calamity King - Ah - I want it!!" The infinite resentment of the Black Knight Darkening is comparable to the curse of the Necromancer... Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Way to Break the Contract "Does that mean I have to be level ten to break the symbiotic contract?" Wrapped tightly in a black cloak, Andre wanted to confirm again, feeling frustrated. "That''s what Grandpa Kgb said..." Little Tina, whose blush hadn''t faded yet, glanced at Andre and quickly averted her gaze¡ª It was too embarrassing. When Andre came over from the undead plane just now, Tina thought it would be the usual skeleton form, but after the light faded, a robust and strong man appeared, and... he was naked! Oh my God! The more Tina thought about the slightly weather-beaten, resolute face, the firm pectoral muscles, and... the things that only men have... the more embarrassed she felt! So much so, that Tina didn''t even have time to consider why Andre''s long hair was pure black. Andre, on the other hand, felt relieved. If it weren''t for the fact that Old Kgb had already burrowed into the laboratory, busy studying the ''Blood Totem'' door panel. If it weren''t for Andre''s quick action just now, covering the girl''s mouth before she could scream. If it weren''t for the great effort to explain that this black-haired naked man was him, Andre, and not an exhibitionist pervert... Otherwise, who knows what kind of mess would have happened! Andre was still shaken, having spent the whole night finally managing to put on Akmond''s Disguise, and then the little girl''s request came. Forgetting that after putting on Akmond''s Disguise, he was essentially streaking, Andre only made sure that the little girl was alone, and then appeared in front of her bare-bottomed... The sub-artifact really is a sub-artifact, it faithfully simulated Andre''s consciousness in his soulfire, making his face turn red as well. Actually, Andre wanted to tell Tina that the thing between his legs looked impressive but was essentially just for show... But thinking that the little girl was still a minor, and if she asked why it was just for decoration, that would be hard to explain. So Andre abandoned that thought and continued to ponder the issue of breaking the symbiotic contract that Tina had just told him¡ª Only if Andre levels up to level ten to become a Necromancer Lord, or if Tina becomes an intermediate Necromancer who can summon Wailing Banshees at will, can Old Kgb break the contract by sacrificing to the God of Death, Hyderich... Let Andre level up to level ten? Andre would like that, but... what about the tribute the God of Death Hyderich wants? If the God of Death is dissatisfied, it would definitely be a fate worse than death... Stolen story; please report. So this method, Old Kgb did suggest it, although the old man mainly studies Necromancy curses, there are quite a few ways to speed up the leveling of a skeleton mage. Of course, Old Kgb didn''t forget to say that it would take at least thirty to fifty years at the fastest. ''Just'' thirty to fifty years? Andre would rather go have tea and chat with the God of Death himself; that would be quicker. Level ten, level ten! Andre has an infinite grudge against this term. ... Accelerate Tina to an intermediate Necromancer? In the main plane, it takes at least several decades for a talented Necromancer to progress from an apprentice to an intermediate level... But what if! Andre suddenly thought of a possible method... The symbiotic contract is actually a two-way contract. To put it simply, Tina can summon Andre to the main plane, and in turn, Andre can also summon Tina to the Necromantic plane! Of course, the flesh of the living is hindered by the laws of the Necromantic plane and cannot travel there. What Tina can enter the Necromantic plane with is only her living soul, while her body will stay on the main plane and enter a deep sleep state... Andre didn''t summon the little girl to the Necromantic plane before, firstly, because he didn''t completely trust her and didn''t want to reveal his power; secondly, there simply wasn''t time for it; and thirdly, Andre wouldn''t dare to be at ease with where little Tina used to live. Now Andre''s vigilance towards the little girl can be said to be almost gone, the little girl''s grandfather''s relic has been retrieved, and she has also coincidentally recognized Old Kgb as her godfather. Now little Tina lives in Old Kgb''s mage tower, and her safety is no longer a problem... So, how about taking the little girl to the Necromantic plane to speed up her cultivation? "By the way, Tina, can we give up that match today?" Andre was a bit cunning, actually, what he wanted to say was to let Tina give up all the matches of the Boeing Spell Competition, it''s too damn dangerous, isn''t it? Now that what needs to be taken has been obtained, why bother to participate in this high-risk competition? "Match? Oh, I forgot to tell Uncle Andre, Grandpa Kgb said that although we didn''t get the first place directly, Dean Hamilton, the old man, gave a special quota and we can directly participate in the top thirty matches... so¡ª¡ª" Tina blinked at Andre and continued with a smile. "So, Tina doesn''t have to participate in these preliminary matches, just wait twenty days and then participate in the top thirty matches! In fact, I don''t want to participate in the competition... I''m afraid of dragging Uncle Andre down. ... Uncle Andre, can you forgive me for something?" As Tina spoke, she became a bit unnatural and her expression turned to regret and unease. Before Andre could speak, the little girl suddenly bowed to Andre and apologized. "I''m sorry, Uncle Andre! If it weren''t for Grandpa Kgb telling me, Tina wouldn''t know that the symbiotic contract would cause..." What''s the use of an apology now? Andre reached out to hold the little girl, the sub-artifact actually gave Andre an incredibly real touch¡ª¡ªthe little girl''s skin was quite good... Andre almost got distracted. "Hehe, it''s okay. There is a saying in my world¡ª¡ªignorance is no crime. Besides, without Tina''s summoning, how could I have the chance to reappear as a ''human''? Don''t say any more apologetic words, or I will be angry." Andre reached out and touched the little girl''s head, then changed the subject. "Little Tina, would you like to go to Uncle''s world to practice for a few days? I have to say in advance, if you get scared and cry, I won''t help you wipe your nose." In fact, Andre just wanted to ask if little Tina had the idea of cultivating in the Necromantic plane. If she has, he will take the little girl to try to cultivate, if she is unwilling, he will never force her. "I want to, I want to! Tina has always wanted to know what the Necromantic plane is like, Uncle Andre, you said it, you can''t go back on your word!" Tina cheered, sweeping away her previous embarrassment, and showed extreme excitement. Gradually recovering from the blow of her grandfather''s death, Tina''s demeanor and behavior are more and more like a naive little girl with a strong curiosity. "No regret, no regret... But you have to go and talk to your Grandpa Kgb first, remember... You can''t say anything about Uncle Andre''s current situation. Okay... I''ll go back to the Necromantic plane first and wait for your news." Andre tickled the little girl''s nose and disappeared into a flash of white light. Twenty days... Give it a try. Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Beginning of Purgatory "Is this... the Undead Realm?" Under the gloomy dark sky, Tina, in her soul state, was nothing more than a faint silhouette. The little girl, who clung closely to Andre, looked at the world, which is said to be extremely evil in legend, with curiosity and fear. Andre, who had taken off Akmond''s Disguise and returned to his skeleton form, nodded. "This is my temporary residence for now, you can call it the Skeleton Cemetery." It seemed like a casual gesture, but it was obvious that Andre was showing off. Andre''s minions had already lined up in a square formation outside the stone house according to their ranks. "This is the world of the undead. There are no flowers, birds, insects, or fish here, only endless death... Are you afraid now?" Andre turned to look at Tina beside him and asked with interest. Since he had the idea of making the little girl happy in the future, she should slowly understand and accept all these things. If she chose to be a Necromancer, then let''s give her a heart that matches her profession. A Necromancer who is afraid of death and undead creatures in her heart will never become a great master. In terms of theoretical knowledge, Andre, who has read Kashnikov''s notes, is definitely no less than the old man Kgb. What Andre lacks is the cognition and specific practice of low-level undead spells. After all, many of the things recorded in King Kashnikov''s notes are outdated now, and the content recorded in the notes is too high-end¡ª Give a person who can''t read a few words of the world''s famous works, and he will naturally have to guess. Andre is honored to be in this situation now, and his understanding of Kashnikov''s notes is basically based on guessing... Well, let''s not talk about this for now, and continue to talk about Tina''s problem. Tina''s grandfather died at the hands of that Earl Klemm... Andre had long noticed that the little girl Tina had never let go of the idea of avenging her grandfather. Kill people to pay for their lives, and pay debts to pay money, which is not too much. Andre had seen Earl Klemm once, and he was a mountain-like existence, and he looked harmless. But the problem is that several high-level knights, several mages, and several light priests that Andre hates have always been following Earl Klemm! Through the soul shadow state of Tina, Andre saw the stone pillars at the edge of the Skeleton Cemetery. Everyone has potential... such as the Skeleton Lord Reid who repaired the stone pillars. Forget these problems for now, and the current task is to improve the strength of the little girl. Andre withdrew his gaze and looked at the slightly blurred face of the little girl in the soul state. Unauthorized usage: this narrative is on Amazon without the author''s consent. Report any sightings. "Are you afraid?" Without getting an answer from the little girl, Andre conveyed his consciousness again. In fact, Andre knew the answer, Tina''s expression had already betrayed her thoughts. "No... Tina is not afraid." Andre was about to sigh and ask the little girl if she wanted to avenge her grandfather when the little girl actually answered, her voice trembling. "Good, come with me. These undead, they are all my minions. In this world of the strong and the weak, only I and they will not come to devour your living soul. So... you must remember their names and facial features, understand?" Andre hardened his heart, pretending not to see the little girl''s obvious fear, and led the living soul shadow of the little girl to his minions. A Necromancer may be very powerful in the main plane, but when appearing in the undead realm in the state of the living soul, a low-level Necromancer is not much safer than a low-level skeleton mage. Exposed to the sweet living soul in the world of the undead... will attract almost all the undead to hunt and devour. Therefore, Andre must use an imperative tone to let Tina understand the danger. Although... he believed he had the ability to keep Tina safe. Andre''s method was very simple¡ª In case of danger, send Tina back to the main plane in the first time. However, if he did that, it would not serve the purpose of training. When introducing his minions to Tina, Andre suddenly had an idea¡ª Since the undead can devour the living soul, what if the living soul devours the soul fire of the undead in reverse? Andre had this idea, but he didn''t dare to take a risk and try it on Tina. After all, if something went wrong, he Andre would also die, and Andre would never take his own life as an experiment. The little girl in the soul state, Tina, listened to Andre''s introduction to the undead minions with some fear. As Andre introduced them, he also talked about the tragic situation of the undead fighting and the infinite pain of being devoured by the soul fire, which made Tina even more afraid to stay away from him... "Well, since Tina is not afraid, let''s take a break and then go out for a walk!" Andre didn''t tell the truth again, his meaning of taking a walk was - hunting. "Okay, Uncle Andre." The little girl is still very clever... ... At the edge of the Skeleton Cemetery, Andre commanded his minions to surround more than a dozen first and second-level skeleton soldiers at once. "Tina, first release a Necro-Thought for the skeleton mages, and then release a Wind Spirit for the front-line undead warriors!" Commanding the melee skeleton with a big axe, Dagama, Bone Hound, and Black Knight Darkening to stand in place, Andre did not let the Skeleton Lord Reid release the deterrent skill, but commanded Tina in an undeniable tone. Perhaps influenced by the consciousness of fear, Tina didn''t even think of asking Andre what he wanted to do, but just released these two skills according to the command. Under the effect of the symbiotic contract and the dark mutual aid contract, Andre''s side of the undead was greatly boosted. And the dozen skeleton soldiers surrounded in the center may have felt the crisis, and they had already huddled together. "Start it!" Andre waved his bony hand and said a nonsense word. A dozen prepared bone fetters had trapped the surrounded skeletons on the spot, and the undead minions who were ready to fight pounced out. Resistance was all in vain. Under the acceleration of the Wind Spirit, Andre''s warrior-type minions rushed in like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Accompanied by the falling of the skull bones on the decaying earth, there were bones and broken arms flying all over the sky. A moment later, more than a dozen weak skeleton soul fires were delivered to Andre... This short-term killing scene naturally fell entirely in Tina''s eyes. In the soul shadow, the little girl''s eyes were wide open, full of disbelief. "Uncle Andre... why did you do this?" Unable to bear it, the little girl finally blurted out. "First, doing this can explain that survival of the fittest is the true face of the undead world; second, doing this is just to let you upgrade as fast as possible. If... you want to avenge your grandfather... you have to accept all this." Andre casually assigned a soul fire to the waiting undead minions, without turning his head. Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Moment of Contemplation About... seven or eight hours? Andre stood quietly by the Blackwater Styx, the turbid river water reflecting nothing of his appearance in the Akmond''s Disguise. Compared to Andre in the main plane, Andre realized that he could keep the little girl in the undead plane for as long as one-third of a day. After exhausting all her mental energy, the little girl was naturally sent back to the main plane by Andre. And the undead minions, full and content, had long been dispatched by Andre to scatter along the river, collecting metallic sand grains. If this experiment could succeed, the Black Knight Darkening would no longer complain about his body falling apart whenever he used a knight''s skill, right? Watching the busy minions, Andre had no intention of helping. He bent down and plunged his arm into the water. The piercing coolness of the river water penetrated his soulfire, prompting Andre to quickly retract his arm. Bitter smile¡ª He missed human sensations before, but now that he had the keen touch from the Akmond''s Disguise, he felt awkward instead... Could it be that he had become accustomed to being an undead? Shaking off this depressing question, Andre tried to recall everything he had just done¡ª Forcing a simple little girl to witness continuous killings, and even demanding that she continuously add strength to the killing side, was it a bit too cold-blooded? Andre asked himself in his heart... No, I just want to help her become stronger as soon as possible, to avenge her grievances! The symbiotic contract is just a secondary goal. Andre quickly replied to himself, but in fact, he was really confused about his true purpose... People always have a selfish side. Don''t think about it, don''t think about it. I am now an undead, I am an undead¡ªthe undead''s first priority is survival. How about letting the little girl adapt for another day or two, then go to the zombie cave? Seeing that the metal bone grains and metal bone fish had reached the amount needed for today''s collection, Andre gathered the skeleton minions and strode back. Unlike in the past, Andre, wearing the Akmond''s Disguise, had a faint aura of light energy emanating from his body. None of the undead minions were willing to appear within three steps of Andre... Undead beings are naturally enemies with the light. Andre naturally understood this, but he couldn''t think of any other solution while strutting around naked. He could only hope that continuous wearing would allow his minions to gradually adapt. Stolen story; please report. The Light Unicorn, although a high-level light-element creature, naturally has the effect of dispelling evil and darkness with its skin. But the Akmond''s Disguise used was, after all, the Light Unicorn skin that had been processed for a long time, and the light attribute was much weaker. Back at the Skeleton Cemetery, in order to use the Bone Revival spell, Andre had to take off the Akmond''s Disguise again. "Darkening, the fragile skeleton bones can''t bear your powerful Black Knight skills, so... how about attaching a layer of metal surface to your body like the Bone Hounds?" The tone of inquiry was irresistible. Once Andre decided to do something, his minions had no place to resist. "But, you said you would give me the body of the Knight of Calamity..." Darkening never forgot Andre''s promise, eager to get the body of the Knight of Calamity, how high-level an existence that was! The Black Knight''s eye socket flickered with desire. "Choose one of two, either attach the metal bones first, fight for me, and improve your strength before going to the Withered Forest; or... I will throw you into the Withered Forest now, where there are swarms of Soul-Eating Ghosts, Wailing Banshees, and Void Phantoms. Of course... before they tear your soul into pieces, you can also see the body of the Knight of Calamity I promised you." Andre was very patient and ''explained'' a sentence. The intelligence of the Black Knight Darkening far surpassed the level of a few-year-old child of Andre''s other minions. He didn''t say another word¡ª the higher the undead, the more they fear the coming of death. In the decaying body with no chance of survival, there is an infinite desire for life, isn''t it ironic? The survival of the undead must be based on the deprivation of the survival rights of other undead. The higher the level of the undead, the more they can feel this sorrow. Either fall completely into the killing and become crazy and chaotic, or fall completely into confusion and hate the existence of life. The fate of the undead will be¡ª the soul will fly and be extinguished. Only the God of Death, Heydrich, at the top of the plane, can transcend all this. In the "Kashnikov''s Notes," this sad emotion also appears from time to time, always running through. No matter how unruly the Black Knight Darkening is, he has not yet reached the level of seeing through life and death and not caring about his own soulfire. He submitted to Andre''s will and did not argue back. The pain of being torn into countless pieces by several ghosts that can devour souls, the Black Knight dared not imagine. He only knew that when Andre slightly moved the soulfire fragment he submitted when he submitted, he was in unbearable pain. Satisfied with looking at the Black Knight, Andre took the lead and walked into the stone house of the Skeleton Cemetery. The undead minions leaped in and put the container with the metal bone grains in the corner. ... The metal bone fish are getting fewer and fewer, is it because I am fishing too fast, or were they not many to begin with? Andre looked at today''s harvest and scratched his head with a creaking sound. The metal bone grains on the nearby beach are getting fewer and fewer. If this continues, Andre will have to move. Andre''s secret weapon now is those undead warriors whose bones or weapons have been strengthened. If the transformation cannot continue, then what can he rely on? Shaking off these unpleasant things in his mind, Andre asked the Black Knight Darkening to move all the bone grains in front of him and pour them all into the circles he drew with the Bone Wand. "Respected master, you let a noble Black Knight do these things that only lowly undead do? You... you are blaspheming my dignity as a knight..." The Black Knight Darkening was not willing to start obediently, pitifully nagging Andre, and even dared to raise his chin high when conveying his consciousness. Bang¡ª Poor Black Knight got a heavy blow on the forehead. He even felt the soulfire hidden deep in his skull cavity shaking. "If you mention the dignity of the knight to me again, believe it or not, I will disassemble you into parts now?" Andre took back the Bone Wand that was used as a big hammer and scolded the poor Black Knight''s nose. His actions were vaguely similar to the old man Kgb in the main plane. After being scolded, the Black Knight Darkening obediently carried the bone grains and dared not say anything about the dignity of the Black Knight. Damn it, in front of the master, dare to say the dignity of the knight? If you don''t move it, do you want me to do it myself? Andre sat on a stone chair on the side with intention, raising his chin high. Must let the minions never dare to disobey their own will at any time... Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Forty: The Light Storm "Turn around." Addressing Darkening, who had gained a full circle after the ''transformation and evolution'', Andre continued to issue orders, looking slightly weary. At this moment, the Black Knight was no longer the chubby baby-like figure; with a knight''s head and a robust skeleton, he had quite a fierce demeanor. Obeying Andre''s command, the Black Knight turned around, presenting Andre with a spine-chilling view of his bony back. "The spine ah¡ª¡ª" Andre helplessly scratched his head; attaching a layer of metal bone particles to any other part of the skeleton was easy, but the spine was a significant issue¡ª If made slightly thicker, the spinal joints would lock, preventing the spine from moving. What good would that be? After much deliberation, Andre ultimately chose to carefully apply a thin layer of metal bone particles to Darkening''s spine. Andre had observed the disintegration of the skeleton after using the Black Knight''s skills on Darkening. Every time, while other bones shattered, the spine remained somewhat intact... With patient control, the exhausted Andre finally completed Darkening''s modification and walked out of the stone house. After expending a considerable amount of mental energy, naturally, it was time to go hunting. The Black Knight Darkening, now adorned with bone spikes by Andre, followed closely, wielding a battle knife crafted from the remaining metal bone particles as per Andre''s memory. The streamlined battle knife was identical in style to the blood-colored long knife wielded by the Black Knight encountered during the confrontation with the Skeleton Mage Lord¿Æ¶ûµÂ¡ at the Skeleton Mage Temple. As Andre was busy rallying his undead minions, a bizarre scene suddenly appeared on the distant horizon¡ª In the direction of the Blood-soaked Plateau, north of the Bone Wasteland, a towering column of opalescent light radiated brilliance, illuminating the gloomy world of the undead. That was... that was the power of light?! While Andre was utterly astonished, the skeletons in the Skeleton Cemetery were thrown into chaos, abhorring the light, they frantically sought any darkness to hide in. Only Andre''s undead minions, due to his recent gathering command, had to stand by his side. The energy of light is indeed repulsive! Andre subconsciously raised his hand to shield his eye sockets but still refused to give up, continuing to look towards the distant column of light. Under Andre''s gaze, about four or five seconds later, the opalescent column suddenly collapsed, shattering into a sky full of light traces. The entire Skeleton Cemetery first brightened abruptly, then quickly returned to darkness, with countless light energies howling through Andre''s body, causing his skeleton to creak and crack, and the soulfire in his skull cavity to flicker violently. Reading on Amazon or a pirate site? This novel is from Royal Road. Support the author by reading it there. A chill ran through Andre''s heart! While commanding his undead minions, he also quickly lay down on the ground. How powerful the light energy was! Even being so far away from where the column of light appeared, he still received such a strong impact. That brief moment had caused countless fine cracks to appear on Andre''s originally crystal-clear bones! Looking at the other skeletons, they were in a much worse state than Andre! Those low-level skeletons without consciousness, under this wave of high-speed passing light energy storm, many of them directly disintegrated, with their soulfires scattering and dissipating. Damn it - what''s going on? Could it be that the Bright God has launched a planar war against the Necromantic Plane? Lying on the ground, Andre hastily made guesses... It''s very unlikely! If the Light God King´Þ˹ÌØ wants to fight, he should fight with the Demon LordË÷Â×, right? The Kashnikov Notes recorded that the Light God Realm and the Demon Realm would have a big fight every thousand years or so, and the Necromantic Plane... three thousand years ago, the God of Death Heydrich had already declared neutrality, at least on the surface. So, how could such a powerful light suddenly appear in the world of the undead? Andre was a bit confused. Could it be that after Kashnikov was killed by the God of Death, he also broke his face with the Light God Realm? Before Andre could figure it out while lying on the ground, violent shaking came from the ground, making him feel like a bouncing ball bouncing on the ground. The stone house where Andre lived also creaked and groaned, and the accumulated bone ash and dust from who knows how many years were shaken off, covering Andre with a gray head and a gray face. "What''s causing such a big commotion, even causing an earthquake, what the hell is going on? Who, Darkening, do you know what this is?" After waiting for the violent shaking of the earth to subside, Andre didn''t stand up in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Darkening with a forehead full of gray soil and asked. "No... I don''t know..., Master @#@£¤" Unfortunately, a brick just fell from the sky and hit Darkening, who was still lying on the ground dazed and couldn''t answer a few words. Andre glanced at the other undead minions. Fortunately, the command was given in time, and no minions died, only a few were missing arms and legs. Since he couldn''t get any useful information from the Black Knight''s mouth, Andre naturally had to ask the Skeleton Lord Reid. Unfortunately, Reid''s birth time was too short, and his rank was too low, so he couldn''t get any useful information. Damn it - What the hell is going on? When Andre was extremely annoyed, several powerful wills swept across the sky of the Bone Wasteland, heading straight for the direction where the opalescent column appeared. "Damn it, it''s so easy for the Necromantic King to know what''s going on. I don''t know when I can... Damn it, I dare not even upgrade to ten levels to be a lord!" Feeling that the wills that swept by quickly were all high-level Necromantic Kings, Andre couldn''t help but envy and mutter. Then Andre thought of his own annoying ten levels, and he immediately became depressed and hit his head on the dark red earth continuously... Lying on the ground for a long time, after confirming that there would be no similar incidents, Andre finally got up with a pouting pelvis. The action of modifying Darkening just now had already exhausted Andre''s mental energy. Now Andre doesn''t even have the strength to repair the damaged minions. Naturally, Andre looked at the surviving skeletons. Those skeletons who had just survived the disaster this time could not escape. Anyone who was seen by Andre could only become nutrients. Before the red double moon rose again, Andre had finally repaired all the undead minions. When ''treating'' the minions, Andre clearly felt that the soulfires of the minions had problems, more or less appearing chaotic and disordered. It''s that damn light energy storm! Andre was very clear about what happened to the minions. The direct impact of light energy was too damaging to the undead soul. In fact, Andre thought he should be grateful. The location of the Skeleton Cemetery was not bad. The small hills on the other side of the Blackwater Necromantic River had blocked most of the light storm. The zombie cave, which was facing the direction of the light storm and surrounded by low-lying areas, would be... Ah, the zombie cave! Andre''s eyes brightened, and he suddenly felt that this sudden event was a good opportunity¡ª¡ª Volume One Chapter Forty-One: Beheading the Three Corpses (Part One) The destruction of the Zombie Caverns far exceeded that of the Skeleton Cemetery. The once vast entrance of the cavern had collapsed, leaving only a narrow passage barely wide enough for two people to walk side by side. The low-level zombies that roamed outside the cavern had suffered heavy casualties, with severed limbs and putrid zombie flesh scattered everywhere. Just as Andre had anticipated, the surviving low-level zombies had almost all fallen into a chaotic disorder, howling incessantly and killing each other. ... Just as the Skeleton Cemetery, due to the presence of the Skeleton Lord Reid, predominantly ''birthed'' skeletons within its confines. Similarly, in the Zombie Caverns, because of the electric zombie lord, most of the ''birthed'' were zombies as well. The presence of an undead lord greatly suppresses the possibility of other types of undead ''being born'' in their territory; this is the law of the undead. In any undead settlement with a lord, under the deterrence of the high-level undead lord, low-level undead of the same type rarely attack each other; this is also the law of the undead. However, after that storm of light swept through, Andre noticed that the soulfire of Skeleton Lord Reid had become chaotic. The low-level skeletons in the Skeleton Cemetery, which had been peaceful, began to attack each other, and even some attacked Skeleton Lord Reid... Low-level undead daring to attack the ruling position of an undead lord? This is significant! Without taking a break, Andre, along with his undead minions, headed straight for the Zombie Caverns. The facts proved Andre''s guess was correct; the Zombie Caverns, which suffered a more severe impact from the storm of light, were in an even worse state. ... "Uncle Andre, where are we? Oh - so many zombies!" Tina, summoned from the main plane by Andre, seemed not to have rested well. She first yawned and asked, then the young girl saw the howling and fighting zombies, and was scared out of her wits. "This place is called the Zombie Caverns, Tina don''t be afraid, they are all just our prey. It''s okay, just cast spells to aid the minions." Andre comforted the young girl, then proceeded to give orders. He was not sure how long the chaos among the zombies would last, and in order to maximize the benefits, he could only hurry to clear the scene¡ª From time to time, the roar of the zombie lord echoed within the Zombie Caverns, the roar was crazy and angry, making Andre itch with anticipation¡ª Did you know this story is from Royal Road? Read the official version for free and support the author. That electric zombie lord must be under siege, and it seems to be injured! Such a great opportunity, how could Andre be willing to let it go? Feeling Andre''s excitement, Tina, in her soul''s shadow state, did not ask anything further and obediently released the Wind Spirit and the Abyssal Thought. After a brief rest, Tina, the young girl, painstakingly cast a third support spell on Andre''s warrior-type minions¡ªone by one¡ªWhite Bone Armor. White Bone Armor: A low-level support spell of the Necromancer, capable of attaching a suit of armor made of white bones to the undead. The protective coverage of the armor is greatly related to the level and proficiency of the Necromancer. Andre recognized it at a glance; the White Bone Armor released by Tina was only a thin layer, and the protective area was also very small. The defensive effect was not significant. However, this was the first spell the young girl had cast on her own initiative; Andre had not given her any orders, which was a good sign! If the young girl had always been under Andre''s control to cast spells, that would have been counterproductive. Hmm... a third undead enhancement spell? Not a spell of undead summoning, nor an undead attack spell? "Tina, are you sure... you choose to be a support Necromancer?" Andre asked with a hint of surprise. A support Necromancer... would give up all offensive undead spells and focus only on undead enhancement spells. Such Necromancers, with almost no offensive power, originally only existed in the armies of the main plane, with the job of enhancing the combat effectiveness of the undead summoned by their companions. Tina did not answer, but under Andre''s gaze, she nodded gently yet firmly. From now on, would he have an exclusive support Necromancer? Andre could not say anything more; he completely understood the mind of the young girl, this girl had put all her chips on him! Even if the symbiotic contract was terminated, Andre could not abandon the young girl... Andre was not a person who could be ruthless and unrighteous. "Actually, you don''t have to do this, girl. From the moment you gave me the Akmund''s Disguise, I couldn''t help you, do you understand what I mean?" After a long time, Andre finally conveyed his meaning to the young girl. Tina looked at Andre, still silent, first shook her head gently, then nodded firmly. Shaking her head meant that choosing to be a support type was voluntary, nodding meant understanding that he would take care of her, right? Andre wanted to reach out and pat the young girl''s head, but halfway up, he remembered that the young girl was now in a soul state, and had to awkwardly retract his hand... Realizing Andre''s embarrassment, the young girl made a face at Andre, then conveyed a giggle to Andre. Damn it... so embarrassing! Andre was so frustrated, bared his teeth and growled at the young girl, quickly turning his bony head away¡ªto command the undead minions to launch an attack. The chaotic zombies were much easier to deal with than in their normal state, and these zombies were not complete. The impact of the storm of light had turned the skin of most of the zombies, as tough as armor, into paper mache. Without much effort, Andre led his minions to clear away a third of the zombies outside the cave. Andre threw all the zombie soulfires to his minions to devour; all the combat troops were replenished, except for Tina, whom Andre dared not let absorb the soulfires of the undead. The chaotic state of the zombies was slowly weakening, and Andre did not want to give up this great opportunity. Naturally, he drove his minions to accelerate the annihilation of the remaining zombies outside the cave. Gradually, Andre had cleared up to not far from the collapsed entrance. Just then, a roar howled from the Zombie Caverns, followed by the sound of tumbling rocks. Andre immediately ordered his minions to retreat and take a defensive posture. The Black Knight Darkening and the Skeleton Lord Reid, who had been resting for half a day, were the trump cards of Andre''s reserve team, placed at the forefront. Andre had just hastily arranged it when the guy who had roared in the collapsed cave pushed over several large stones at the entrance and rushed out. A total of... Two¡ª¡ª Volume One Chapter 42: Severing the Three Corpses (Part 2) To Andre''s surprise, the two that emerged were not the electric zombie lord, but black zombie guards. The clothes that the two zombie guards once wore had long turned into tatters, and as green blood flowed, their stiff muscles were revealed. After rushing out of the zombie cave, perhaps sensing the threat from Andre''s group, they both stopped three steps away from Andre''s team. Half crouching, the two black-skinned zombies'' arms hung stiffly, extending their sharp, slender, three to four-inch-long zombie nails. Their eyes flickered with a fierce light, and they growled menacingly at Andre''s side... Andre wasn''t about to give the black zombies the first move. With a thought of attack conveyed, the three bone hounds that had long been lurking behind the two zombie guards leaped up, taking the initiative to attack. The target of the bone hounds was the wrist of the zombie guards! The black zombie guards in a state of confusion were indeed slower to react. Except for the bone hound San Mao who failed to get his hands on it, the other two each firmly bit the wrist of a black zombie guard. Although the black skin on their bodies was cracked by the storm of light, the metal teeth that Andre had equipped the bone hounds with still couldn''t tear the wrists of the black zombie guards to pieces. But the bone hounds are worthy of their name, their strong bite far surpassing other low-level undead. Although they couldn''t bite off the arm of the black zombie guard in one bite, they did manage to get their teeth in, and no matter how the black zombie guard counterattacked, they refused to let go! With only one hand left to move, the black zombie guard naturally roared and swung the hand that could still move, cutting open the bone hounds with sharp claws. Their sharp claws were too sharp, and the thickest metal bone layer attached to the bone hounds couldn''t withstand it, and shattered bones were scattered everywhere. Andre naturally wouldn''t stand by and watch the black zombie guard tear his two beloved bone hounds to pieces. Dark Knight Daking and Reid, two hard-hitting forces, rushed forward at full speed. The first skill Dark Knight Daking used, Dark Impact, was resisted by the black zombie. Feeling that the failure of the skill at this time was a blow to his knightly dignity, Daking gritted his teeth and activated his strongest skill, Dark Knight Charge! Like a raging bull, the Dark Knight swung his battle knife into the battlefield, at the cost of losing most of the ribs on his left chest, and knocked the unprepared left black zombie guard flying. "San Mao, go!" Andre, heavily guarded, smelled the opportunity after the Dark Knight''s bravery. While ordering the bone hound San Mao to wander around, a long-brewing dark energy also erupted from his staff¡ª Naturally, the one releasing the undead spell at the same time as Andre was Andre''s skeleton mage group. This story has been stolen from Royal Road. If you read it on Amazon, please report it The bone hound San Mao pounced, biting the left hand of the black zombie guard that could still move freely, and the dark spell released by Andre arrived almost at the same time. A large mass of rotting clouds and accelerated rotting spells wrapped the zombie that was suppressed on the ground. Dark Knight Daking didn''t even look, with both hands tightly gripping the battle knife, he made a heavy slash towards the black zombie covered by the thick smoke. A loud clang! The front half of the long knife in the hands of Dark Knight Daking flew out diagonally, bringing a trail of zombie blood. After a series of clicks, the skeleton body of Dark Knight Daking fell apart, completely losing combat effectiveness! After continuously activating three Dark Knight skills, the skeleton frame that Andre had strengthened was also overburdened. In Andre''s extremely expectant gaze, the bone hound San Mao rushed out of the rotting clouds, holding the head of the black zombie guard that was cut off by the Dark Knight in his mouth. Then, the scarred bone hound Da Mao also came out, under Andre''s command, holding the head of the Dark Knight Daking in his mouth, limping back. Andre''s gaze had already shifted to the other side of the battlefield, where it was a completely different scene. The other black zombie guard, at the cost of losing his left hand, threw away the bone hound Er Mao, and is now fighting fiercely with the skeleton lord Reid. Although Reid is tall and strong, he is not flexible enough. The black zombie guard, relying on his fast movement speed, has already cut off the left leg of the skeleton lord. If it weren''t for Reid''s heavy bone mace and the bone hound Er Mao''s desperate restraint on the side, the skeleton lord might have been gloriously killed. "***, what are you hiding for? Don''t you go up and kill that zombie for me?! Afraid of death? Believe it or not, I''ll extinguish your soul fire right now?!" Andre saw the situation here, and his eyes immediately turned red, kicking towards Dagama who was timidly hiding by his side. Feeling the master''s anger, Dagama was frightened. This kind of anger that directly threatened the soul fire actually forced his soul fire into a slight frenzy. For undead servants, the master''s command is heaven! Dagama, with boiling soul fire, stumbled forward - he didn''t want to be wiped out by his master! "Tina, add another layer of white bone armor to Reid, the target is his legs, immediately! Damn it, if you want to kill my people... ask me first if I agree!" The consciousness conveyed by Andre was strongly crazy, as if he had been possessed. But - Feeling Andre''s furious command-like words, Tina felt... she would be very safe in the future! Really very safe! Andre didn''t care what Tina was thinking. He cast a Bone Revival spell on the skeleton lord Reid. The skeleton mage servants were also casting spells, bone spears, foot-binding bones, rotting clouds, accelerated decay... All the spells targeted only one, the zombie guard that made Andre a little crazy. The poor zombie didn''t know that he had poked a hornet''s nest, busy fighting with the skeleton lord, because he happened to be facing away from Andre, and was hit by twenty or thirty undead spells at the same time, beating him back repeatedly, and finally falling to the ground. After releasing the Bone Revival spell, Andre immediately gritted his teeth and condensed a bone spear and threw it out. Perhaps anger can also improve the hit rate, the bone spear released by Andre was not biased, and hit the black zombie guard''s... butt in the middle?! "Ah -" Tina, the little girl, couldn''t bear to watch - Uncle Andre, how can you do this, even if you hate that zombie very much, you can''t poke people''s anuses with bone spears... And with such a long ''third leg'', the poor black zombie guard couldn''t get up anymore? Dagama, who was scolded and threatened by Andre, rushed over. Originally, his soul fire was a bit confused by the storm of light, and threatened by Andre, Dagama fell into the undead frenzy at only level five. In the consciousness of the frenzied Dagama, only the last command of the master Andre was left, he waved his sharp ten, and inserted them into the seven orifices of the black zombie at high speed! Kill him! Kill him!! Kill him, the master won''t destroy me!!! Volume One :Chapter Forty-Three: Severing the Three Corpses (Part Three) Poor Black Zombie Guard met the rampaging Darkama, it could only be considered unfortunate. The Black Zombie Guard didn''t even have time to resist before its head was turned into a sieve by Darkama... The state of undead frenzy is a peculiar one; it not only greatly enhances certain aspects of attack or defense of the frenzied undead, but also significantly boosts intelligence once the undead manages to break free from the frenzied state. Darkama''s current frenzy is a typical surge in offensive power. The skin of the Black Zombie, which the Bone Hounds had such a hard time gnawing through, was pierced by him as if it were tofu. "Alright, stop! Your mission is complete, retreat now," Andre commanded. He couldn''t allow Darkama to continue; if he did, the Black Zombie''s soulfire would completely dissipate, which would be quite a loss. Perhaps understanding Andre''s command, Darkama in his frenzied state halted his assault and straightened up. Then... he sprinted straight into the zombie cave, quickly disappearing into the darkness obscured by the cave. "Damn it, come back! It''s dangerous inside the cave, come back now!" Andre was startled by Darkama''s unexpected move and urgently called out to him through their mental connection. There was no time to dispatch minions to chase after Darkama. From the dark depths of the zombie cave came a series of puffing and hissing sounds, followed by flashes of electric light¡ª After a violent explosion, Darkama, now only half his body intact, tumbled backward out of the cave, his skeletal frame flickering with electric light. Damn it, it''s the electric zombie lord! Andre was shocked. While commanding Bone Hound Sanmao to retrieve the mangled Darkama, he swiftly conjured three bone shields, all hovering in front of him. He stepped forward, shielding Tina''s spectral form behind him. All skeleton mages capable of casting Bone Shields followed Andre''s command and released their shields. The remaining minions, those who were missing limbs, accelerated their retreat. "Tina, quickly cast Necromantic Wind on the Axe Skeleton minions!" Andre conveyed his consciousness while shielding Tina. The electric zombie lord finally emerged from the zombie cave, and to Andre''s relief¡ª The electric zombie lord was all alone, the other two Black Zombie Guards were nowhere to be seen, and the electric zombie lord''s arms hung unnaturally, seemingly broken off. If the other two Black Zombie Guards were also present, Andre, whose offensive power was already severely crippled, would have to abandon his skeleton mage squad as a price and flee. The electric zombie lord seemed to no longer be affected by the Light Storm. After roaring at Andre, an electric ball was condensed by him and then hurled towards Andre''s side. Perhaps due to his fractured arm, the zombie lord''s electric ball was much smaller than the last time Andre had seen it. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site. The electric ball detonated on the left side of Andre''s minions, and despite Andre''s timely adjustment of all bone shields'' defensive direction, several skeleton mages were still hit, leaving them missing arms and legs from the debris. The zombie lord needed time between the release of his electric balls, Andre hastily commanded his minions to slowly retreat¡ªthe power of the zombie lord''s electric balls was too terrifying! As Andre''s side retreated more than ten steps, the zombie lord''s second electric ball came crashing down. This time, several skeleton mages were hit, and after the dust cleared, there was a pile of broken bones scattered on the ground. Fortunately, the zombie lord''s electric balls did not have the effect of directly destroying the soulfire. Andre ordered a few agile skeleton mages to desperately retrieve the shattered skulls of their comrades. The zombie lord entered the second period of accumulating mana, and Andre took the opportunity to retreat another dozen steps. The seven Axe Skeletons, who were Andre''s last offensive force, were abandoned by Andre one after another along the way. "Uncle Andre, are you going to abandon them?" Tina, puzzled by Andre''s actions, asked strangely. Andre didn''t have time to answer Tina''s question because¡ª Behind the electric zombie lord in the cave, the Soul-Eating Ghost Magellan silently floated out. "Heaven helps me!" After receiving the information from Magellan, Andre''s last bit of worry was completely relieved. Magellan, who had been missing quietly from the start, was actually sent by Andre into the zombie cave for reconnaissance! Andre''s only requirement was to find the electric zombie lord and his four minions, then return immediately to report. There seemed to be some interference in the zombie cave, preventing Andre from receiving the results of Magellan''s investigation. So, Andre could only delay by slowly retreating. The clearly injured electric zombie lord was manageable, but the two black zombie guards who had not appeared were factors that could affect the outcome of the battle! Now, Magellan finally conveyed the results of the investigation, and Andre was relieved... Clenching his teeth, Andre commanded the skeleton mages who were slowly retreating to stop, and at the same time, the condensed bone shields dissipated, all the skeleton mages desperately released attack spells towards the electric zombie lord. The electric zombie lord was completely enraged. He opened his bloody mouth and roared, spitting out highly corrosive acid, and threw the third electric ball towards the densest position of the skeleton mages. The electric ball exploded violently, shattering almost all the bones of Andre''s skeleton mages. And Andre had already dodged to the side with Tina. Andre desperately held up three bone shields, two of which were shattered, and the flying broken bones broke seven or eight of his ribs. A significant blow, but it still couldn''t make the zombie lord vent his anger. He began to condense the fourth electric ball, and behind him... the Soul-Eating Ghost Magellan was less than three steps away. This is the moment! Andre couldn''t care about his own disfigured face and gave the attack command to Magellan in his consciousness. Magellan, who had been cautiously floating towards the electric zombie lord, suddenly stopped. His ethereal form swelled dramatically, a sharp wail of the soul sounded, and a huge black cover appeared out of thin air. The electric zombie lord, who had condensed the electric ball and was about to release it, was completely enveloped within it. A moment later, the electric light flashed inside the black cover... After a loud bang, the black light cover finally shattered, causing countless sandstones and broken bones to splash, and the dust and smoke splashed. Magellan, who was closest to the explosion site, was immediately blown flying out. The seven Axe Skeletons who had been ordered by Andre to lie down on the ground got up and rushed to the explosion site with their axes. "Two guards were hanged by me, and two guards were killed by the falling rocks in the cave. You were hit by my Magellan with the Wailing Prison, and I see if you die or not! Hahaha... Axe soldiers, charge for me, chop him!" The dust and smoke cleared, and the electric zombie lord''s arms were completely blown off, his stomach was torn open halfway, and his whole body was still emitting black smoke that was charred by the strong current. Andre first pulled back the lower jaw that was shaken and slanted, and then he laughed wildly in his consciousness! Volume One: Struggling in the Bone Wasteland Chapter Forty-Four: The Depths of the Cave If one could say that previously outlasting two Black Zombie Guards was a minor gain, then the final battle with the Zombie Lord was utterly not worth it, or rather... it was a massive loss! "Damn it, that guy actually played a self-destruct, screw you!" Andre gazed at the large pit in front of the zombie cave, and the soulfire sparks of the Zombie Lord flying all over the sky with dissatisfaction. When Andre let his Axe Skeletons rush up to slash wildly, he was full of desire - the Zombie Lord, who was blown into cooked meat by himself, was completely defenseless. Watching, the Electric Zombie Lord was whittled down into a human stick by the Axe Skeletons who were slashing wildly... but the more he watched, the more Andre found something was wrong! With a roar towards Andre, the Zombie Lord''s eyes began to flash continuously between red and cyan, which is the standard prelude to the self-destruction of the undead soulfire! Andre was so frightened that he jumped up, and the first time he ordered his minions to run away. Andre himself took the two groups of Black Zombie Guard soulfires that had just been made, and swallowed them with a tilt of his head - if he didn''t swallow them now, the soulfires of the Black Zombie Guards would also completely dissipate after the Zombie Lord''s soulfire self-destructed! After swallowing the two groups of soulfires and not having time to digest, Andre took the head of the Black Knight Darkening in one hand, and the other half of Darkama in the other hand, and turned his head and ran. The self-destruction of the Lord-level soulfire is not a joke! After running a few steps, a huge impact came from behind Andre. As if someone had pushed hard from behind, Andre fell on his back, sliding out for a long distance. Andre''s poor ribs were completely broken this time. After the dust settled, Andre stood up and looked, and the minions were more miserable than each other. The skeleton mages who had already suffered heavy losses had more than half of them killed, and the seven Axe Skeletons died collectively. However, the main minions of Andre were still able to jump around. "His grandmother..." Andre''s second sentence was not scolded, and a dark black cloud appeared out of thin air, wrapping him in. In this way, Andre, who was unwilling, was promoted to level five... When the black fog dissipated, Andre''s broken bones were completely repaired, and his exhausted mental energy was filled. This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. "So it is!" This time, Andre did not lose consciousness. During this upgrade, Andre was very clear about the repair of his body''s skeleton by energy, which made him have a deeper understanding of the minion transformation he had been carrying out! It turns out that he has taken a detour! The transformation of the undead body is indeed correct in the Kashnikov Notes. However, it can be replaced with a better method, container, energy, bones, and bone revival... Andre''s undead transformation has only used containers, bones, and bone revival techniques! It''s still missing the key energy... Looking down at his crystal-clear bone hand, Andre was overjoyed - "I understand! Injecting different amounts of energy into the bones can cause a qualitative change in the strength and shape of the bones, hahaha... I really understand!" With such an important realization, Andre had already lost his annoyance at not getting the Zombie Lord''s soulfire. Ah, it''s just a Lord-level soulfire? A thousand Lord-level soulfires are not as good as the realization we have now! Andre wanted to roar a few times in excitement, but the skeleton couldn''t roar. So, he ran directly to the head of Darkening that was thrown aside, and said triumphantly - "Aren''t you looking for the body of the Knight of Calamity King? Humph..." Half of Andre''s consciousness was conveyed, and the tone was very arrogant. "Master, do you mean you are going to equip me with the body of the Knight of Calamity King now? Okay... Okay... I have been looking forward to it for a long time!" The Black Knight Darkening was immediately energized when he heard this. "Cough, the body of the king... no! But, master, I can give you a stronger body than before! How about that, isn''t the master very powerful? Hahaha -" Andre gave a sneer, and the tone turned to tell the truth. Joking... What is the concept of a king-level body? ... In order to take advantage of the last bit of the zombie cave, Andre hurriedly repaired the bodies of the minions. Except for the Black Knight, the other minions Andre used the old method that did not consume much mental energy. After the repair was completed, Andre took the lead and rushed into the zombie cave. Of course... Magellan, the ghost, was sent in early to do reconnaissance. Now that the zombie cave has no lord, and most of the zombies are still in a state of confusion. Such a great opportunity, how could Andre miss it. Although the zombie cave is winding and dark, with Magellan doing reconnaissance in front, the zombies along the way cannot escape the fate of being destroyed by Andre and his group. Continuous hunting, Andre''s minions gradually recovered their vitality. In the zombie cave, there are fallen large and small rocks everywhere, and many unlucky zombies were smashed by the falling rocks, and their soulfire completely dissipated. Walking along the way, Andre found that the higher the level of the zombies hiding in the cave, the higher their level, and naturally, his hunting interest is getting higher and higher. "Master, turn... Go forward... It''s the lair of the zombie lord. There are... there are strange things..." The ghost Dagama, who was scouting ahead, conveyed the latest information to Andre. "What strange things? What strange things?" Andre was surprised. What strange things could the zombie lord have left behind? It''s impossible, right? "It''s... it''s the stone wall... strange..." Magellan answered Andre''s question. "The stone wall... shines... dislikes..." Before Andre could ask a second question, Magellan continued to convey his consciousness back. The stone wall shines and makes Magellan feel disgusted? What''s so strange about the stone wall shining? It''s not a big deal, Andre thought to himself. "Hey, in the lair of the zombie lord, are there any zombies that still breathe?" Andre stopped at the last turn leading to the lair of the zombie lord and continued to ask. Generally speaking, if the zombie lord stays underground, it will find the most spacious place in the cave as its lair, and there will be many ordinary zombies there. Andre doesn''t want to rush in