C8 I'm Sorry the Pharaoh Has Been Bashed

"Are you kidding me?! Is this really a professional team? "

In the practice field, the black-haired youth looked at the coffin carrying skeletons that were jumping towards the wooden stakes in a frenzy. He felt as if his worldview had been completely wiped out.

Gan! 2500 points! I only bought this thing for 2,500 points? What the f * ck is this for? To keep it for a funeral?

Roya clutched his chest and felt the heart-piercing pain. It was so painful that he felt like he was going to have a heart attack. But soon, he jumped up and decided to struggle again.

"Stop for me!"

Ten minutes later.

Roya was lying on the grass with his dead fish eyes open, staring at the blue sky and white clouds in a daze. Six skeleton hands were standing beside the black coffin, waiting for his funeral.

After a series of investigations, Roya fully understood one thing, and that was... this thing could not be used in battle.

Although these six skeleton hands could be called out individually, their movements when lifting coffins were agile and fast. Once they were two meters away from the coffins, they would immediately become as weak as chickens. Even Roya, who was at Level F, could fight them to a draw!

Roya was only nine years old, and was one of the lowest ranked acolytes among the acolytes. Roya's combat strength was about one goose? These six fellows were Roya X6.

Simply put, it was useless.

Although there were no professionals in this world, there were also different levels of strength. The system's level evaluation was calculated based on comprehensive combat strength. Generally speaking, the average adult man who did not have any abilities was at F class. The mutated people who had received training from the militia would become E Class, and the lowest level of Knights or Warriors would be D Class.

As for these skeletons, they were F Class garbage two meters away from the coffin. Even if they were within two meters of the coffin, they would only be F + Class garbage. In this situation, an E Class militia would basically be able to flatten them all by themselves.

Roya had also checked the coffin they were carrying. It was empty inside, but the material of the coffin was not bad.

[Summon of the Jieshi Sect's tomb excavator. Born to death, bring joy to the living.]

Looking at this introduction and recalling the coffin carrying dance, Roya smiled numbly. So that was what it meant. Living to the death, bringing joy to the living.

Jieshi Sect, I will remember you!

In the future, when you see these words, buy me and I will be a dog!

After gritting his teeth and swearing for a while, Roya gradually calmed down. Although the experience of shopping this time was very bad, it must be said that the exchange of items had succeeded. This was the most important point.

Although 2500 points was a pity, this number could be ignored in the eyes of the future. As long as there were two exchange shopping malls with the system, he would be able to spread his wings and soar to the peak of his life sooner or later!

Thinking about it made him a little excited.

After calming down, Roya looked at the skeleton burial group and became much more pleasing to the eye. There was another gain from this shopping trip, which was to let him completely confirm the attributes of the two exchange zones. No matter how domineering the name of the item that appeared in the favorable impression zones was, and no matter how powerful and mysterious the introduction was, it did not matter. It was definitely not something that could be used in battle.

"Can I only earn money honestly? But what exactly should I do..."

Roya, who had his chin in his hand, looked at the skeletons at the side. Normally, after exchanging favorability points, these guys should be the ones to earn money. But who could accept such an appearance? One had to know that these skeletons belonged to the Monsters, and even if they accepted it, they would still accept it. The tradition of singing and dancing was completely different from the current Cult Country.

Were they really going to give it away happily while bungee jumping?

Speaking of skeletons, what kind of attitude does this world have towards this kind of undead existence? This part of the game did not go into detail. This was St. Maestre Theocracy, and judging from the name, it did not sound very friendly.

After thinking about it for a while, Roya, who had a meticulous mind, decided to expand his knowledge first. Putting everything else aside, he remembered that there were a few basic spell books in his room that he was too lazy to flip through in the past.

After making up his mind, Roya started to study how to make the coffin cover and the six simple-minded people not be discovered. Once the things exchanged by the system were out, they would not be retrieved, so he needed to find a place to place them.

After giving some instructions, the six skeletons carried the coffins to the resting room of the training field, and then entered the training room one by one. They barely squeezed in.

Roya nodded when he saw the situation. Usually, he was the only one who knew how to use the training field. Usually, no one would come to this resting room. Moreover, he had just cleaned it up today, so he did not need to worry about being discovered for a while.

After making all the arrangements, Roya finally left with a peace of mind and started his learning journey.

"Hmm? This world's mages and wizards are actually not the same thing?"

In the study, Roya held a large portion of his head that was as thick as a brick and flipped through it. He felt that his world view had been affected.

Roya, who was nine years old, could be said to be ignorant and incompetent. His father was obviously a wizard, but he had grown up and did not know anything. No wonder the invisible hand was giving him the middle finger.

Through reading this book, The Origins of Wizards, Roya supplemented the knowledge of this world and understood a very important historical event - the Turin Transformation.

Although he had already known about the strange history of this world through the game, after reading the book, Roya finally knew how far it had gone and had a general understanding of the history of wizards.

First of all, wizards were actually wizards from before the third era. Roya was currently in the year 1003 of Third Era, the year of cold wind and the year of the horn. The beginning of the third era was the so-called Turin Transformation.

Before the country on the continent had been established and humans had not moved to the west, there had been an incredible event in the Ancient Capital. Historians described it as:

"Countless souls are howling in the night. They are everywhere, as if they are trying to tell us something."

The incident that was called the "whisper of souls" was extremely strange. The book described it in a mysterious way, and the reason was different. However, there was an obvious change in the story.

That was the contamination of the Magic Element. When the mages and knights absorbed the Magic Element to display extraordinary power, they would start to have a negative state. If it was light, it would harm their bodies, and if it was heavy, it would cause them to go crazy.

Nothing could cause panic and turmoil more than the collapse of a system. In the Ancient Austin Empire, where the spirit bodies were drifting and howling with cold wind, there was nothing that could cause panic and turmoil. The honor of protecting the people's abnormal bodies was no longer there. The mages who used to be intelligent greedily chewed on their internal organs that were stained with blood. Every day, hundreds of people escaped from the capital, but they did not know that this situation had spread across the country.

Under such circumstances, the last emperor of Ancient Austin Empire announced the migration to the west. He claimed that the empire had been cursed by the "indisputable person." In the next few decades, he followed the relocation of the human race and went through all kinds of difficulties. He passed through the poisonous wasteland and scorched earth and came to this land.

A thousand years had passed since then, and the human's power system had gradually adapted to the polluted Magic Element and changed. The knights still chose to stick to the traditional name of the past, but the mages had already transformed into adepts. Although they could no longer cast spells without paying a price like the ancient mages, they were also more powerful.

Take for example the example in the book 'Origins of Adepts'. The upper version of the invisible hand spell, the Hand of Destruction, had once originated from the mages. The mages' spell could snap a person's neck, but the wizards' spell could crush the head of an ordinary person. The price was the burning or paralysis of the palm.

After roughly understanding the power and price of wizards, this kind of supernatural being from a new era, Roya carefully looked through the teachings of St. Maestre Theocracy. He found that at least in the teachings, they were not particularly hostile towards the Undying Monsters. The reason seemed to be that the undying was also created by the God Sya.

Of course, the specific situation in reality was a different matter. At least Roya felt that no one would like the appearance of the six simple-looking skeletons.

Then the problem came. Roya did not want the things he exchanged for the first time to be in his hands like this. But with the shape of a skeleton burial group, how could he make them profit?

Chop them up and feed them to dogs?

The black-haired youth scratched his head and looked out the window, frowning and thinking hard. After a long while, his expression changed and the corner of his mouth slowly curled up.

'Hehe, I got it!'