After experimenting with the abilities of the [Frostbone Greatsword] and his own talent, Eren planned to leave and return to the Gravekeeper's Hut first.

As for getting thoroughly acquainted with it and using it in battle, it will take a few days to wait for the injuries on the body to heal.

But before leaving, Alan had one more thing to do.

Eren picked up the Frostbone Greatsword and walked to the skeleton of the Frost Skull Swordsman.

"Poof!"

I saw Alan pick up the envious superlative spiritual weapon and pierce it into the dirt and start digging the pit, and a good two-handed sword became a shovel for digging the pit.

Although Alan is no longer the original crown prince of the Cold Wind Kingdom, Alger's self-determination not only allowed him to obtain a superb spirit that perfectly matched his attributes, but also solved his life worries.

So Eren confessed his affection, so Eren decided to bury his body again. Even if there are a few pieces of bone material that exude energy fluctuations in the corpse, they must be buried together, which is the bottom line of Allen's life.

Under the sharp blade of the [Frostbone Greatsword], a large pit soon appeared on the ground.

Alan carefully arranged all the bones in human form, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he filled in the soil. Finally, he used his sword to cut the wood he had just cut into a plank and erected it on the grave, and the tip of the sword was engraved on the board with the words "Tomb of the Loyal Warrior"

Just such a simple tomb is completed, and then Alan goes back to the place where he just met the Frost Skull Swordsman, picks the grave mushroom, and goes back to the outside.

Facing the rising sun, Alan strode forward. The sun shines on his body, making him full of vigorous vitality, and seems to have an infinite future and possibilities.

After the sun came out, most of the uninvited guests in the cemetery disappeared. Without encountering any accidents, Eren safely walked through the cemetery and returned to the grave keeper's hut at the gate, so that the [Frostbone Greatsword] that Eren did not recover for fear of encountering danger did not work.

After returning to the hut, Alan first put away his belongings and retrieved the spirit. Then he cleaned up his sloppy body, which had been a little sloppy from the night of fighting, and changed into clean clothes. Finally, I found the trauma medicine I had prepared from the corner of the room, cleaned the wound again, and bandaged myself.

These drug bandages were all purchased in the town after Allen was injured when he first started the "Fight Monster Upgrade" activity, after all, as a person who crossed over from a peaceful society, he would inevitably get injured at the beginning. Even if there is a combat skill that inherits the original, it is gradually integrated in the battle.

After tending to the wound, Alan was about to go to bed when he sniffed hard and the smell of blood reached his nostrils.

Eren hurriedly summoned the [Frostbone Greatsword] to be on guard, and then searched the house for the source of the smell of blood. Finally, target a corner of the house, where Alan cooks the stove. There was some dry firewood piled up next to the stove, and the smell came from the pyre.

Alan carefully picked up the dry wood with his big sword and looked at it.

"How did it end up here?" Seeing the scene inside, Alan was a little surprised

A black figure was huddled there, the same Darkblade Cat that Eren had seen last night.

However, at this time, the Darkblade Cat was not in a good state, and had fallen into a coma. The wound left by the Frost Skeleton Swordsman on his body was still bleeding, and the white frost left by the attack of the frost power was attached to his body, and his body was still shaking in pain from time to time.

If there is no accident, it should be injured and afraid of returning to the jungle and encountering danger, so it flees outside. Eventually, when he reached the vicinity, he was too injured to support him, so he hid in the grave keeper's hut and passed out.

But looking at the way it looks now, it's hard to wake up if there are no special circumstances.

Seeing the unconscious Darkblade Cat, the [Frost Bone Greatsword] in Allen's hand was raised and lowered.

The Darkblade Cat's slender body, smooth fur, and pitiful appearance of being injured and unconscious. reminded him of his pet in his previous life, which was also a black cat.

So Allen, who touched the scene, couldn't do it, not only couldn't do it, but Allen also wanted to treat the dark-bladed cat.

"It seems that appearance is really important!" Alan sighed.

You must know that if it were another vicious demonic beast, Eren would definitely get the spirit and other materials with his sword in his hand. But in the face of the cute Darkblade Cat, he relented.

First of all, Eren put away the spirit and put his hands on the Darkblade Cat's body, inhaling the frost energy from its body into its body, so that it would no longer be continuously damaged by the frost energy.

Feeling the soft touch of his palm, Alan resisted the urge to pet the cat and completed the absorption.

Then he cleaned the wound of the Darkblade Cat, and then put the rest of the medicine he had just used on it and wrapped it in a bandage. Finally, I made a nest for it out of my old clothes and carried it in.

After all the work, Alan also felt very tired, and hastily ate some food left over from yesterday, then climbed onto the old wooden bed and closed his eyes.

The fatigue of a night of fighting and the thrill of his life hanging by a thread made Alan exhausted. Not long after closing his eyes, a faint snoring sounded in the small grave keeper's hut.

As Alan fell asleep, the entire cemetery fell into silence again. Who knows what kind of darkness and danger lies beneath this calm exterior.

This sleep was extraordinarily heavy, and he slept for a full day and a night, until the next morning, Alan was woken up by the sound of birdsong outside the window.

"Hello!"

Alan stretched hard and got up from the bed.

Allen, who got up, went to see the situation of the Darkblade Cat for the first time, and found that it still hadn't woken up, but it was in a much more stable state. It looks like it's already recovering, and it won't be long before it gets better.

After reading it, Alan left it alone, tidied up his personal hygiene, then sat down at the table and had some breakfast before heading out.

After going out, he went to the open space at the entrance of the cemetery and began to move his hands and feet to do warm-up exercises, so that he could begin to familiarize himself with his spirit, so that he could make full use of the power of the spirit in battle.

Otherwise, it is easy to make mistakes in battle due to unfamiliarity with spirits.

And mistakes in battle often lead to bloody lessons!

While being familiar with the spirit, Alan is also familiar with his own power that has increased after being strengthened by advanced enhancements, for the same reason as the former.

Because of the injury, Allen's range of movement is not very large. It's just using the [Frostbone Greatsword] to split, slash, and stab... and other basic swordsmanship exercises, this is also the only swordsmanship skills given to him by Allen's adoptive father, after all, he is just an ordinary baron guard.

The next few days, except when outsiders came, Alan spent the next few days in practice, until the end of the month passed, and the new month was about to begin. Alan stopped training, he had basically mastered the use of the two-handed sword, and the injuries on his body were almost healed.

"Let's go clean up those resurrected skeletons tonight! Tomorrow I will go to the town to finish the work of the grave keeper, and then I will go to take some tasks to improve my strength. At the end of the day's training, Alan said to himself, eating food in the cabin.

Alan had already decided to leave the cemetery, after all, the purpose of staying here had been achieved. Staying here was no longer of much use for his strength, and he decided to pick up the mission at the tavern where the mercenaries gathered in Blackwood.

These taverns are where the world's free spirits are gathered, and the townspeople will post mercenary missions there that require spirits to complete. Spirits take over and get paid in taverns, and similar places can be found in human towns all over the continent.

Alan wants to earn rewards from quests to buy things to improve his strength and materials to upgrade the [Frostbone Greatsword], and at the same time gain experience to upgrade through quests.

But after leaving Shem, Alan has one more thing to do. He had to clean up the few resurrected skeletons left in the mass grave, and after obtaining a few spirits, he could go to the town and sell them with the [Black Bone Sword] from last time.

It's also a good time to try the actual combat power of [Frostbone Greatsword]!

"Meow!" A cat meow was heard, and a black shadow jumped into Alan's arms.

"You! It's really up to me! Alan said helplessly, putting one hand in his arms and stroking the black figure.

The figure in Allen's arms is none other than the Darkblade Cat, a dark-attribute monster that woke up in the second time after being rescued by Allen. Aside from being a little wary of Eren when he first woke up, there was no attack.

In the next few days, he also cooperated with Alan to change the dressing for it, especially after Eren gave it the gravehead mushroom to speed up the healing of its injuries, and the Darkblade became more intimate with him.

After the injury is healed, not only does he not plan to leave, but he also has a coquettish relationship with him from time to time! I don't know, I thought it was Allen's house cat for how long.

Because it resembled a small leopard, Alan also gave it the name "Black Panther".

Listening to Allen's words, the panther was unmoved. With a proud face enjoying Allen's palm massage service, the cat has a comfortable expression on her face.

Seeing it like this, Alan didn't say anything more. If you don't go, you won't leave, there are not no people who domesticate Warcraft in this world, and there is not much Allen.

What's more, the Black Panther, who is a dark blade cat, is still a good helper, so far Alan himself can't beat it, and can only barely protect himself. And because it is a Warcraft, the intelligence of the Black Panther is not low, and he can roughly understand Allen's instructions.

After eating the food, it was already dark outside.

"That's it! It's started! Alan put the panther down and was ready to go out.

"Meow!" The panther who was let go shouted at Alan in dissatisfaction, and let Hou You jump over. This time it landed on Allen's right shoulder, and then sniffed and lay there.

Alan didn't care about it anymore, packed up his things and went out. Because after he advanced, he found that he could achieve night vision by mobilizing dark energy above his eyes, so now he didn't need to bring Ellen Torches.

With that, Alan led the panther out of the grave keeper's hut and headed for the mass grave again.

The few monster creatures he encountered along the way became the ghosts of his sword!