Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End/C7 Give Me a Powerful One
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C7 Give Me a Powerful One

As the saying goes, money must be spent on the edge of the blade. Roya deeply agreed with this.

After two hours of hard work, he became a tycoon with 3000 goodwill points. Roya began his second scan of the exchange zone. After his second inspection, he discovered that... This gold exchange area could basically be seen as a battle strengthening area, but the goods in the favorability exchange area were somewhat subtle.

For example:

[Lady Shrieking's umbrella]

[When the storm comes, it will scream]

[Price: 500 points]

Is this a joke? What was the use of this thing?

It would scream in the rainstorm, and then what? If you don't call me, I won't be able to see the rain? Or should I look at it the other way, this is a normal umbrella that doesn't rain?

500 points was the cheapest item that Roya had seen so far, but should he say that it was cheap and not good? This thing was too indecent, and he did not know how to use it at all.

Although this experiment was mainly to verify the ability of the exchange zone, Roya did not want to buy a piece of trash. After all, this was a good impression value exchanged for a large amount of delicious food. Wouldn't sugar chocolate taste good?

After looking back and forth for a long time, Roya finally found something that was still acceptable.

[Skeletal Demon] Tombskull Funeral.

[Summon of the Jieshi Sect's gravedigger, living to the death, bringing joy to the living]

[Price: 2,500 points]

Hmm... Although he couldn't understand it, it seemed to be very awesome. It seemed to be a battle-type weapon? Moreover, the icon of the item was also very domineering. It was a large skull.

It seemed to be possible!

Roya made up his mind. He ate quickly and then jumped off the chair with his leg.

"Anna, I'm going to the practice field in the courtyard in the afternoon."

"Yes, I will go and prepare now."

The servant girl left, while Roya went to sleep with the others. At the age of nine, even in this world, it was considered to be a long period of time, so he had to ensure that he had enough sleep.

After busying himself for half a day and filling his stomach, Roya, who was indeed a little sleepy, took the opportunity to sleep. At the same time, he understood one thing, and that was, he was indeed a child.

Roya had once heard a saying, Humans are slaves of hormones, or the human body determines the thoughts of humans to a certain extent. In the past, he did not care about these things, but now he felt that it made a lot of sense.

For example, the acting skills of Roya in his previous life were impossible to complete. It was already very difficult for him to shed tears when he was twenty years old. However, when he returned to nine years old, tears could be shed at any time. Correspondingly, he was hugged by a beautiful big sister like Anna. Roya did not have any evil thoughts in his mind.

"After all, there is a lack of sexual hormones."

After helplessly muttering to himself, Roya finally fell into a deep sleep after a long time. He began to accumulate energy for the experiment in the afternoon.

The courtyard of Alucard family was quite big.

Roya felt that he could say that.

As a noble family, the front court could be said to be the face of the family, while the back court was the continuation of the inner meaning. The most important factor in determining the decline of a family was to see how well their grass was tidied up.

It was not a curse, it was true.

In this world, the occupation of park artists was basically exclusive to the great nobles, because they hardly participated in labor every day. They only focused on one thing, which was to use all kinds of fancy ways to turn the front and back courtyard into a piece of art. The extravagant nobles even had to have their own courtyards decorated with corresponding plants in winter.

Of course, although Roya's family was rich, it was not to that extent. As a Magus, the family head Katia did not really care about these things, but even so, Roya's family also had two gardening masters.

And at the back of the courtyard that these gardening masters had carefully built was the training ground of Alucard family.

The training ground, just as its name suggested, was a place used by Roya to practice spells. Many ordinary aristocratic families did not have such facilities, but the Alucard family was rich in martial arts and virtues. Many generations ago, they had been good at casting spells. It was normal for them to follow muscle man in battle. Naturally, they also had such training facilities.

However, due to Marquis Katia's powerful strength, this training facility was basically useless after he became an adult. It was only until Roya was born that it was opened again.

"Anna, you guys leave first. I want to meditate and gain enlightenment by myself."

"Young master, it would be best if you had someone accompanying you during practice."

"There are no weapons here. You know my spell, there's no danger."

"But..."

After a long period of talking, Roya finally let his personal maid go to the gate. After getting rid of the watchman, Roya decided to go all out.

"System, I want to buy a skeleton burial group in the sensitive area!"

[Understood]

[Are you sure you want to spend 2,500 points to buy the skeleton burial group? ]

[Yes / No]

"Yes!"

[You have received the Skeleton Burial Crew, which allows you to project your will]

As soon as the System's voice faded, a shadow about two square meters appeared in Roya's field of vision, just like the buildings that were projected when he played games in his previous life. Roya saw this and understood tacitly. He directly chose the flat ground three meters away.

Then, there was a shocking scene. He saw a black wind spiraling. An ominous black coffin immediately appeared out of nowhere in the open space. The gloomy black coffin was laid flat on the ground. Cold currents surged around, and on both sides of the black coffin, a total of six skeleton warriors were divided into two rows. They lowered their heads and knelt on one knee, as if they were extremely respectful of the owner of the black coffin.

Roya looked at this scene that was full of pretentiousness and was stunned for a moment. The young man who had first come into contact with extraordinary power after regaining his memory was still not used to skeletons, but he quickly reacted and jumped up in surprise.

"Damn! It really is a skeleton soldier! He only gave six out of 2500 points?"

Even if it was a low-level soldier, this cost-effective ratio was too high! If this continues for a few years, won't I be able to drop a sea of skeletons? He was simply invincible!

Roya was so excited that he rolled on the ground happily. He then got up and tried to suppress his joy.

"Cough, cough, wait, wait. It's too early to be happy. Skeleton soldiers are just random soldiers. It's not certain how strong they are. Right, let's give it a try!"

Thinking of this, Roya turned around and pointed at a wooden stake to give the order.

"Attack! Cut it down for me!"

After receiving Roya's order, the eyes of the six skeletons beside the coffin lit up. They raised their heads and looked in the direction of the wooden stake. They made a sound that made people's teeth ache as they stood up, as if they were warriors who were about to embark on their journey.

Then they lowered their waists and stretched out their hands. They lifted the coffin and placed it on their shoulders.

???

What was going on, was that a weapon?

Sigh? Wait, why was this posture so familiar?

In front of Roya, who seemed to have thought of something, the six skeletons suddenly started dancing. They danced as they walked, and their movements were smooth.

At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. The breeze in the early spring was slightly cool, blowing the broken leaves on the ground and hitting Roya's stiff face. It was as if they were guiding him to find a poem and a distant place.

However, Roya did not have the time to think about poems and distant places. A few big words were floating in his mind, deep and rough.

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