After a long journey of ten days, it is expected that in two or three days I will be able to leave the Kra Mountains and head out into the Outlands.

The Outlands are the areas outside the papal rule that I spoke of earlier.

In the Outlands, there are intelligent races other than humans, and most of them are scattered in the form of tribes in the Outlands. There are some of them that I am familiar with.

For example, elves.

When I first learned that there were elves, I was of course excited, and naturally I thought of those tall and elegant beautiful creatures.

Miss Elf, are you looking forward to it?

It just so happens that near the Kra Mountains, there is a colony of elves.

On the one hand, I went to the elven settlement, on the one hand, to be curious about what the real elves were, and on the other hand, to inquire about the relevant information of the outer lands.

The map I have is more than 700 years old, and I don't know why Luna has such an antique map.

But Luna told me that in the Outlands, the status of a witch is still okay, roughly equivalent to that of an ancient Chinese scholar.

This is the main reason why I went to the Outlands, but the Outlands are not paradises, and some intelligent races are also very cruel, cunning, and powerful.

Even, there are demons in the outer realms. I also knew that in addition to a few stone demons, there were actually demons breeding in the outer lands.

It is said that these demons survived the war of gods and demons, and how powerful are these demons to survive such a terrible war?

But relatively speaking, at least I don't have to feel like a group of people chasing me like gold at any time.

......

The weather was fine today, and the sun was shining through the treetops, creating spots of light on the ground.

Dressed in close-fitting leather armor and carrying a hiking bag I had sewn myself, I hummed an unknown tune.

Madara sat on my shoulder, dutifully sharing the perspective of the plants around me, making it easy for me to spot the creatures around me and decide whether to hide or hunt.

The view of the plants is magical, with only green and black for the most part, two colors that make up the main background.

Most of the areas with green are light, so when an animal passes by and blocks the light, the green will suddenly turn black, so the plant perspective is still very sharp during the day, and few animals can avoid such a sight.

But at night, when the moonlight is relatively low, this perspective is blinded. Almost nothing can be seen.

I kept switching perspectives, and I saw green lights and shadows flickering, these were fast-moving, small insects.

Suddenly, I saw a slender human figure of about one meter six or seven black in my perspective, and I concentrated my energy, suppressed the operation of the divine power, and maintained the divine vein aura at a distance of two or three meters beside me.

Then I crept in, and when I saw the man, I was startled, it wasn't a human, it was a skeleton, or a skeleton soldier?

There are undead in this world, and there will be no invasion by the Burning Legion, right?

The surprise suddenly made me let go of the divine power suppression, and the skeleton turned around, and the soul flame that was beating in the skull was a little joyful.

How long have I seen joy in a flame?

The skeleton strode towards me jerkily, spreading its hands as if trying to give me a warm hug.

Without hesitation, I rewarded it with a fireball, and the skeleton saw the flames condense on my staff, and its soul fire pulsed rapidly, jumping and dodging at the last moment.

The fireball slammed into the ground and exploded, leaving only a small cloud of flame to land on the skeleton's left foot, which was extinguished with a snort. Leave a small dark spot.

The skeleton sat on the ground, the fire of the soul beating, revealing a sense of grievance.

I paused the attack, what's going on with this skeleton?

I tried to say to it, "Hey, do you understand me?"

The skeleton shook its head blankly, raising its hand and sliding through the air.

I picked up a dead branch from the side and tried to write hello on the ground.

Yet it was still dazed, tilting its head, as if thinking of something, reaching out and sliding its hand on the ground, and began to write.

It's only halfway written, and I kind of realize that it's wrong, this character is in Chinese?

I cautiously turned to its side and read the words it wrote clearly, "Hello, my name is Chu Feng." ”

The skeleton looked at me urgently, hoping I could recognize it.

I sighed, I thought I was very unlucky to cross over, but I didn't expect that there would be even worse.

I started writing on the ground, "My name is Zhou Mo, and I'm from Earth. When did you cross over?"

The skeleton saw what I had written, and the soul fire jumped upwards and almost jumped out of its eye socket.

Hurriedly wrote on the ground, "Are there a lot of people in this world? Do you know how to turn from skeletons back to humans?"

I replied to him seriously, "I don't know, I've only met you as a traverser so far." ”

The skeleton's soul fire was a little dim, "Bastard, it's too much to cross without a golden finger!"

I think it's tiring to write like this, "Hey, isn't there any other way to communicate, isn't it okay to communicate spiritually?"

The skeleton's soul fire jumped, "Aren't you a magician, why don't you try to use mental power?"

I showed a helpless expression, "There is no spiritual power in this world. Just pure spirituality. ”

The skeleton tilted its head and dotted six dots on the ground, was it a wordless meaning?

"What are you going to do? Would you like to dig a pit for you and get some sleep?"

"Fuck off," the skeleton expressed his displeasure, "what are you going to do? May I join you?"

"I'm going to the Outlands, it's dangerous. ”

"I'll go with you. The skull's soul fire pulsed, showing a sense of unwaveringness.

I've had a lot of conversations with Skeleton King, and he told me that he came here about 30 days ago, about the same time as me, and he can't remember exactly when he was here, so he probably came here at the same time as me.

When it arrived, it found that it couldn't move, and it took a long time to realize that it was buried in the ground. After a lot of hard work, I found myself as a skeleton again.

The discovery came as a bolt from the blue, and it stayed where it was for a long time before accepting the fact and wondering if there was any way to recover.

I don't think it's possible for it to return to normal, because I've found a lot of secret power in its body, and this secret power is death.

It is this secret power that supports its actions and thoughts, but in the same way, the secret power of death has a strong corrosive effect on living things.

I accidentally touched it when I was communicating with him, and the part I touched was rotten all of a sudden, and it hurt a lot, but fortunately, the healing of divine power is not vegetarian. I replied quickly.

Looking at the skeleton's optimistic appearance, I won't hit it anymore. After all, the world is so big, is there a way to restore it?