A week passed quietly.

In the middle of the forest stood a beautiful wooden house, and next to this wooden house was a skeleton with a knife carving something on a piece of wood, and the thing he carved looked like... Coffin!

That's right, I'm just making a coffin, I'm not crazy, of course! I'm crazy. It's just that...

I'm actually dead! It would make perfect sense for me to make myself a coffin!

I have already made the lid of the coffin, and since it is mine, it must be gorgeous, and it would be better if it was decorated with gold.

I walked to my cabin, where a skeleton horse was lying there.

I placed the storage ring on the wooden table and took an awl from the wooden shelf.

I ran to the edge of the ice lake with an awl and started cutting in units of a larger cuboid.

It took me three minutes.

When I was done, I turned and walked to the edge of the forest.

"We're going to be gone for a long time," I signaled to the skull hanging from the tree.

"Oh, when are you going to let me go?".

"Wait until I wake up".

After saying hello to it, I went back to my cabin.

The coffin was made by me very large, eight feet long and one foot wide.

I lay down in my coffin and then lifted it with the lid in one hand.

At this time, the skeleton horse received my order and walked towards me.

The coffin has been completely covered, and there is only no one to drive the nails... Wait, why do you want someone to nail my coffin? I don't just lie in this coffin for the rest of my life.

The skeleton horse walked up to the coffin, and with the coffin on his head, he began to push towards the mouth of the frozen lake.

But because the force was not too strong, it took half an hour to completely push the coffin into the big mouth of the ice lake.

I was lying in the coffin, and there were some water stains spreading through the cracks in the upper layers of the coffin. But it's okay, this glacial lake is very shallow, and the height of this coffin is exactly the same height as the glacial lake.

Gradually, I began to lie down, and the death qi in my body began to spread dramatically, filling the entire coffin.

"It's a pity I can't close my eyes!"

In a flash, five years passed.

It's still that ice field, it's still that forest of rain and snow all year round.

The skull that was hanging from the tree was still there, thinking there. Maybe it's a lucky thing not to have a memory, so that you don't pay much attention to the concept of time, and you don't suffer from boring memories.

In the clearing in the middle of the forest, the cabin was covered with snow, and inside it was a skeleton horse, which had been lying there for five years.

The ice lake next to the house, everything seemed to be in good condition, the water was smooth with ice.

Suddenly, there was a crashing sound, and cracks began to appear on the ice.

"Bang, bang!".

With a loud bang, the ice quickly shattered, and a large coffin lid flew out, and a skeleton jumped out and fell to the ground.

I saw that he was eight feet tall (two meters six) tall and had an extremely thick skeleton. A white eyeball is embedded in his left eye, while his right eye is an empty socket. A long blue hair draped over his head, looking more powerful and... Odd.

Looking at my own thick and tall skeleton, I knew I had become Skeletron.

I ran a few steps and found that I was twice as fast as before. Then I found a tree and hit it directly with my fist, and the tree was directly pierced, and I found that the force was about twice as strong as before.

My skeleton horse came running from the hut and walked up to me.

It had my storage ring in its mouth, and I took it out of its mouth and tried to see if I could wear it on my finger.

Obviously not, my fingers have also gotten bigger, and I have to put the ring in the horse's mouth, otherwise I don't know where to put it.

I rode the skeleton horse, and when I realized that it was getting taller, the skeleton was a little smaller.

But it's okay, in the future, give this horse some dead air, it should be able to get bigger.

Now that I've become a Skeletron, I think I have the ability to dominate skeletons.

yes, I'm going to find a skeleton to try.

By this time I had arrived at the outer layer of the forest on the skeleton horse, and the skull was still hanging from the tree.

"I think I should let you go," I signaled to it.

"You hung me up!" it signaled to me, a little angry.

Skeletons have no memory!

I untied the skull's rope and threw it on the snow to the side.

I'm just saying I'll let you go.

Speaking of which, this skeleton is the first skeleton I have encountered since becoming the Skeleton Queen, but unfortunately it is only a skeleton of consciousness, otherwise it can be ordered.

Soon, I left the snowfield on a skeleton horse and began to run towards the heart of the undead realm.

On the way, I came across a skeleton.

This time I wasn't wearing a robe of refuge, and it didn't rush at me with its teeth and claws.

I tried to send a command to it, only to see it slowly coming towards me.

I ordered it to raise its hand, and it raised its hand, and I ordered it to turn its head, and it began to turn its head, only a little, and turned its head directly behind it.

And just like that, I had my first skeleton minion. According to my idea, I need a city of skeleton minions.

Silently, I have a plan, I want to occupy the undead realm, collect materials through these skeletons that are put away and controlled, and then build castles, weapons, tools and vehicles, so that even if those hunters come, I have enough resistance to match.

I don't believe that what I created before is so indestructible,

And then these are my plans, and these things will be listed in my plan, and then I will count the years to complete.

I began to walk slowly on the skeleton horse, for there was now a skeleton servant following me. There's only one, but now it's okay to have one.

After about half a day of riding, I finally arrived at a place that I considered ideal.

It was a small town, a relatively small town.

I rode in on a skeleton horse and saw the skeletons in the town walking.

My range of control is my range of perception, and if a skeleton is out of my control, it will carry out the commands I send it or hang out.

I gave a rally order around me, and I saw that the skeletons in this town began to run in one direction and another, and that was my direction.

According to the content of the order I released, the skeletons were consciously lined up in a pile. Of course, it wasn't actually they who were conscious, but what I commanded was deliberate.

There are seventy-eight skeletons in total, which may seem like a bit of a small number, but it's still okay to do some minor work.

At this point, I seemed to be in a difficult situation.

"Shall I absorb their dead air, or should I make them work for me?"