Cai Minglie took out the rope from the storage ring, aimed it at the house and threw it over.

The hook of the rope hooked onto the wooden beam of the house, and he hooked the other end of the rope tightly to a corner of the roof, and took the pulley from the storage ring.

Cai Minglie slid down the pulley to the house, and then fell to the ground with his hands down.

As soon as his feet landed, Cai Minglie began to run quickly in one direction, afraid that a skeleton would emerge from somewhere.

Although he now wants to avenge his uncle, he knows that it is impossible for him to defeat him now, so he can only return to the union first and let the union settle here.

As Cai Minglie ran for half a minute, there was not a single skeleton on the road, and he saw that he was about to leave here, and there was still a distance of more than fifty meters out of this town.

"Smack".

An arrow passed through his leg, and as blood flowed out, Cai Mingyeol fell to the ground.

"Smack".

Another arrow flew by, this time on his other leg.

He turned his head in sharp pain.

The skeleton had a smoking shotgun in its hand, followed by a large pile of skeletons.

His face turned pale, and an inexplicable anger suddenly accumulated in his heart. But he held back, gritted his teeth and took out the medicated wine and bandages.

It was stupid, but he still had a glimmer of hope, even if it seemed really small now.

The skeleton raised the shotgun in his hand, Cai Minglie stopped his movements when he saw this, closed his eyes in pain, and a trace of tears flowed through his eyes.

His relationship with the skeleton was broken.

"Smack".

An arrow passed through his hair.

"Is he crooked?".

Cai Minglie opened his eyes and saw the back of the skeleton leaving with a group of skeletons.

"What if I let me go, where should I go if my legs are injured?"

The bandages tightly tied his legs, and Cai Minglie climbed forward a few meters with his hands, where there were two bamboo poles.

The two bamboo poles appeared in front of him as if they had been expected, as if they were all being calculated.

He picked up the bamboo pole with both hands, relied on the muscles of his hands, leaned on the bamboo pole and began to walk, feeling severe pain as he walked.

His blood was left on the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!".

A shout came from a distance, and a middle-aged figure appeared not far away.

He saw Cai Minglie walking on a wooden stick, and his face seemed to be as happy as being rescued.

He walked up to him and dragged him with his thick arms.

"How did you get hurt?" his brow furrowed, looking at the bloody holes in Cai Minglie's legs in confusion.

"Don't ask Uncle about this, take me back to the nearest camp."

"Well, good!".

The middle-aged man carried Cai Minglie on his back and began to leave the town.

"Speaking of which, I remember meeting a child ten years ago," the middle-aged man said casually.

"Well, then what's the matter with me?".

"He's kind of like you".

"Uncle, it's been ten years, how do you think you can remember what he looks like?".

Chen Tu smiled and said no more.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, I walked out of the wall of a house.

The skeleton horse quickly ran up to me, and I rode up.

Then walked out of the town in one direction.

"I can't stay here".

I was followed by a pile of skeletons, each holding some treasure and some metal in their hands.

Looks like I'm wandering again!

Judging by my current direction, it should be the ocean in the near future (from the maps I found before).

Maybe I should take a detour, but it won't work! This ocean is outrageous, and it will take a long distance and a lot of time to walk around it.

So I'm going to build a big ship to cross this ocean.

Half a day later.

My skeletal minions and I finally made our way to the other side of the ocean, where there was a small village.

There were only thirty or so skeletons in that small village, and I controlled them.

Then I began to order the skeletons to sawn wood for me, to find me some canvas and other materials, and as for me, I had to do some delicate work.

As half a day passed, there was a pile of wood next to me, and I was working on a propeller.

Maybe I should have made a thermal energy reactor, but I gave up considering that it was a wooden boat.

There were some skeletons who had been ordered by me to see the planks with saws, and according to the drawings I had spent half an hour making, I was going to make a big ship, after all, it was a long journey.

As for the canvas, I'm going to draw a pattern on it, but what to draw? Let's draw a human head with flesh and skin!

It's just that it's night, and if you have to wait until daytime to paint or something.

So I waited until the wee hours of the morning, during which time I had already set up the device.

When the first light hit the canvas, I picked up the brush I had found before, dipped it in a little homemade dye and started painting.

I remember that when I used to draw drawings, I used to draw the results of the drawings, and in this way, I practiced good drawing skills.

As about two hours passed, a decent human head gradually appeared on the canvas, except that the skin color was not correct, and the outline still looked very human-like.

I also added some red paint to the bottom of the head, which looked like blood, which made people look weird and terrifying, but of course! I didn't feel anything weird or scary.

It looks like a human head with a little color, just... Who can see it? Who but I can see it?

I'm really crazy.

At this time, the skeletons were ordered by me to hold on to the wood and start building ships.

And I sit on a log on the beach, controlling the skeleton shipbuilding, and sometimes I go to check it out.

About a week passed.

A large ship stands tall on the ocean.

I was standing at the bottom of the big ship, where several skeletons were stepping on something like a pedal with their skeletal feet.

There is a huge propeller at the lower tail of the boat, and the operation of this propeller is related to these pedals.

These skeletons are a kind of coolie that doesn't get tired and doesn't get rewarded, and it's really fitting for them to pedal.

I left the bottom and headed for the deck of the ship.

There were a few skeletons on the deck doing the orders I had sent them.

There was a deck chair in the middle of the deck, and I lay down on it.

I don't feel comfortable just because my skeleton can lie on a chaise longue.

I took out a large piece of paper and pen and began to draw a map of the kingdom I wanted.