Completely different from the simple architecture of the Balloon Man, the capital of the Brontosaurus Kingdom is full of medieval European luxury, with the streets paved with intricately made bricks, and the buildings on both sides are somewhat similar to the Gothic style.

Ding Ding Ding.

A horse-drawn carriage laden with goods gallops through the street, and the wind chimes hanging from the front of the carriage jingle to warn pedestrians on the side of the road to give way.

Residents dressed in fancy clothes walk around the streetside shops, which offer everything from clothing, food, and pubs to the streets.

Those who can't afford to rent a shop set up a shelf on the corner of the street, and the stall is filled with red fruits, fragrant baked cakes, and grilled meat.

From this small street, you can get a glimpse of the general life style of the human race.

Lin Zhi folded his hands and leaned his back against the top of a tall building, the blue flames in his eyes staring at the bustling Terran street.

At the foot are fired red tiles.

Next to him, Little Bone crouched on the roof, reaching out to lift the bricks one by one.

When I saw the room full of pink furniture under the tiles, I carefully covered the tiles.

It especially wanted to jump in and go inside to see the fluffy toys, but the rake had just said that it couldn't just break into the girl's room.

Therefore, it can only resist the curiosity in its heart, lift the bricks again and again, and then cover them back.

"I couldn't feel his consciousness before, but now, I can suddenly feel it again. Could it be that someone resurrected him? Is there such a way to bring the dead back to life in this world......

Lin Zhi spit out the grass roots in his mouth, and the curse power in his body spread around.

When he entered the Thunder Dragon Kingdom, he sensed the aura of Prince Noast.

Judging by the trajectory of the breath, soon, Prince Noast will pass through this street.

He was extremely interested in the fact that Noaste's consciousness had returned to his body, after all, it was something that even his own curse could not do.

In this respect, the power system of this world can be called a hundred flowers.

In addition to the regular powers of the ten races, such as curse power, devouring power, scaling power, and additional power, there are also secret techniques such as resurrecting the dead, and these rare powers that use fewer individuals!

Of course, the current Lin Zhi didn't know that this was the result of the cooperation between the old man of the ring and the oil lamp demon.

Of course, it was also necessary to add that Noaste's consciousness was extremely firm and endured unimaginable pain, as well as Lin Zhi's immortal curse on the skeleton, so that Noaste could successfully come back to life.

Under normal circumstances, it is basically impossible to bring a person back to life by combining so many factors!

Although his heart was full of curiosity, Lin Zhi was not in a hurry at all now, and stayed on the roof of the house and quietly waited for Prince Noast to appear.

"Look, look at the skeleton-turned, Prince Noast is here!"

Suddenly, I don't know who shouted.

For a moment, the attention of all the people in the entire street was attracted.

Lin Zhi glanced sideways slightly, only to see a pure white war horse walking slowly at the end of the bustling street.

On the war horse sat a tall figure wearing silver-white armor.

At the top of the majestic armor, it was no longer that handsome and handsome face, but a skull that couldn't see any expression!

"Prince Noast ......"

On the side of the street, a gorgeously dressed young girl stared blankly at the white skeleton on horseback.

In the past, when she saw the personable prince, she would definitely rush up at the first time and shout "Lord Noast".

And now, the eerie skull was like the heaviest shackles in the world, locking her firmly to the ground.

The girl mustered up the courage to take a small step towards Noaste, just as Noaste's hollow eyes turned to look at her.

"Ah!" the girl was startled, and she retreated again and again, not daring to step forward again.

With the appearance of the skeletal Noast, the bustling streets fell into some kind of eerie silence for a while.

If it weren't for the fact proved by the royal family, all the residents would not be willing to accept it, and the prince of the Thunder Dragon, who was shining brightly, would actually become what he is now!

They tried to control their emotions, trying not to let their natural disgust and resistance to the skeleton leak out, but their steps still unconsciously retreated.

It was too difficult for them to accept that the prince of the Thunder Dragon Kingdom was a white skeleton......

"Mom, that ugly guy is not the prince! I've seen the prince!!"

In the silent crowd, a little Lori with a high ponytail pointed at Noast on the horse, and her small eyes were full of determination.

"Hehe, little ghost, that's indeed our high-ranking Prince Noast!"

A sloppy thug walked out, and he laughed at little Lori, who had long seen the prince's displeasure, and said, "Look, isn't he riding his own white horse?"

"Impossible!Lord Prince, Lord Prince is not like this!!" Little Lori desperately tried to refute, but looking at the pure white war horse that only the prince had, she couldn't find any words.

"No, no, no, the prince of the Thunder Dragon Kingdom, that's it. The thug pointed at Noast, his expression perverse.

The strange thing is that the adults around him also silently turned their faces away and did not say anything.

"No, no! Prince...... Prince, it's not ...... Woo wow wow wow wow!"

In the end, little Lori threw herself into her mother's arms and cried very loudly.

Noast sat on horseback, the news of the truce had not yet come from the Balloon Man, and he was about to go to the battlefield to support Sister Norusa.

His empty eyes looked straight ahead, and the silence he had treated each other from the past did not cause him much psychological damage.

Even if he was alive in his current state of a white skeleton, he had not forgotten the glory in his heart.

When the glory is there, the heart is still there.

"I didn't expect that hundreds of years have passed, and the human race is still so pedantic. ”

On the finger of Noaste's right hand, a quaint ring emitted a faint light, and the white-haired old man appeared in the depths of his consciousness, sighing at the current human race.

"Hehe, say that your human race is kind, sometimes you kill people without blinking, say that your human race is cruel, and sometimes you can't even step on an ant to death, if it weren't for the rise of the Terran Emperor two thousand years ago, how could you, a hypocritical race, be qualified to squeeze into the top ten races?"

Inside Noast's steel armor, an oil lamp hung between his ribs, and green smoke billowed from the mouth of the oil lamp, filling Noast's bones all over his body.

Noaste's consciousness is carried by the blue-faced demon as a container, and his body is cursed by Lin Zhi to be immortal, and the curse will not disappear until Lin Zhi who applied the curse dies.

Therefore, the oil lamp became his only lifeblood.

When the oil lamp is destroyed, Noast's consciousness will dissipate.

"Don't make a judgment over there, don't you demon clan still rely on the ancient demon king to develop rapidly? It's just that it is thousands of years longer than the human civilization, if you really want to talk about character, your demon clan is not much better!" The white-haired old man fought back strongly.

"Listen carefully, I didn't say how noble the demon clan is, you bad old man with a beard who can hang himself!"

"What are you talking about? You ugly thing that can scare kids out in broad daylight!"

"I'm ugly, you have the ability to say it again, Lao Tzu was in the demon clan back then, and he was a handsome guy of the first class!"

"Whew!!"

After a while, the two goldfinger-like beings were in the depths of Noaste's consciousness, and they didn't look like outsiders and scolded the streets.

Noast shook his head helplessly, since he was "resurrected" to now, this is not known how many times they have quarreled.

"I don't know if Sister Nulusha will accept my current appearance......"

Prince Noast looked in the direction of the junction between the Terrans and the Balloon People, and remembered the sword-wielding back from childhood worship to adulthood, and his firm heart loosened for the first time.

He could not care about the alienation of the townspeople, and he did not even hesitate to refuse his parents' retention and insisted on going to the battlefield.

But the only thing I was afraid of was what Sister Nolusha thought of herself.

If even Sister Norusa's heart was disgusted with herself for turning into a bone skeleton, then he would definitely collapse on the spot!

With this only apprehension in his arms, Noast walked through the city gate little by little under the pointed gaze of the inhabitants and left the royal capital of the Thunder Dragon Kingdom.

As soon as he walked out of Wang Du a distance of several hundred meters, two undead bone clans, one large and one small, appeared in front of his field of vision.