Looking up at the twin moons in the sky, Heine felt like he was suddenly out of this world.

In just a few minutes in the cellar, his mentality and cognition have changed dramatically.

The original specific troubles—what to do in the future, what to eat tonight, what to do next—were not even the slightest scum left in the face of a more magical reality.

He took a deep breath, pondering the effect of the two skeletons on him.

Thinking about the worst, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to sleep well in the future.

On the bright side, the two traverser skeletons are also potential stocks, right? At least in terms of learning ability, it is definitely better than other stupid things.

Of course, the biggest reward is that he can finally return to the burial ground.

And this time I didn't come to sell buns.

He had learned all the basics, and the subsequent advancements were based on the premise of summoning the geist, and now he had finally crossed this hurdle.

It's time to go back to the bones—

"Golden and Red Twin Moons?? Surprised, we can't be traveling into the game, right?? ”

"Really, these two moons, these stars, and the big-leaved beech trees around ......"

Rumble!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded above Heine's head!

It's numb!

People are numb!

The reason that had been pieced together was burned to ashes again, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet!

Can these magic unfold slowly!?

He's spent three years in this world, and he's incredibly sure that this is a real otherworld, and he's only in a fantasy adventure, and he's played the game before everyone else came through, right?

The two skeletons had already begun to discuss the difference between the scene and the game's modeling, and the roots of Heine's teeth were softening.

Fearing that he would be cowardly, he simply ordered the two skeletons to go to the well to fetch water.

Soon, he discovered that their movements were smoother than any undead creature he had ever seen.

Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that there were silver rather than green ghost fires pulsing in their skulls, and they didn't move like ordinary people, they didn't fall flat, they didn't trip each other, they didn't pull buckets up before they were full of water, and they didn't turn the noose in a daze until the wooden handle broke.

They are like androids loaded with advanced AI, intelligent and scary.

The two exchanged while fetching water.

Catch the sheep: "Respected uncrowned king of the sewers, do you think this well is also a little familiar?" ”

"Don't say it, I've really seen this, the wells in the mountains of McKala are all in this style, and the entrances to the shadow footsteps are all dry wells, and I know it well."

"We've also crossed over to nostalgia? The name McCala, which sounds unfamiliar, was a scorching valley when I entered the pit. ”

"yes, it didn't take long for this place to be washed by railguns, it's broken, we shouldn't be shot as soon as we cross, right? What time is it? ”

"That's a good question, I don't know."

Heine chuckled inwardly.

He looked up at the sky, afraid that the holy light would fall from the sky in the next second.

"After fetching water, I came to the house, and I cleaned the room on the first floor from the innermost part, and I put the tools at the door."

He carefully assigned the task as he walked back into the house.

His eyes swept over the "clean" room, and he was wondering if there was a way to make the other party inadvertently discover the time.

And they are not yet literate.

Suddenly, he had an idea, and pulled out a copy of the "Ebony Town Daily" that he had bought when he returned, with a picture on it that occupied an entire page.

Obituary: Old Viscount George Walker Severn dies today at the age of 65

If the traverser really knew the plot, he would have remembered this...... Right?

A dead horse is a live horse doctor!

He turned the newspaper over to this side and threw it on the cabinet where the tool rested, but covered the old viscount's face with a rag.

After doing all this, he sat on the couch and pretended to be reading a book.

He also wanted to determine whether the other party's actions could be carried out beyond the scope of the instructions.

Ten seconds later, two skeletons came in with buckets, one after the other, and when they picked up their tools, they saw newspapers.

"Brother Yang, can you remove the rag from the newspaper? I seem to see an acquaintance! ”

"What are you thinking, we are in assistance mode now, and we can't do anything other than commands."

"No, do skeletons have a assist mode too? I thought it was only high-level summons, oh no, let's be reasonable, we're high-level summons, right? ”

"I can't say...... I advise you to settle down, don't expose your own ideas, you will be frustrated into bone meal and used to plant trees. ”

"Alas, I have a solution!"

Teacher Xia, who was walking behind, suddenly accelerated slightly and hit the skeleton in front of him, who stumbled and threw himself on the cabinet, just pushing the rag away.

Catch the sheep and scold: "It's really yours, can you think of this method, can you see it clearly?" ”

"It's the Seventh Master, that's right, I went to his tomb to steal something, and it's very familiar."

"What the hell is the seventh master?"

"Oh no, look at Ultraman, seven! seven！ ”

"Yours ...... And then what? ”

"The burial ground was ploughed by railguns on the night he died, and it will be half a month later in other places, but I don't know what day this newspaper came from."

Heine's heart moved, and he immediately pretended to be disturbed by the noise, and went to the door to check the situation.

"What's the situation?"

He muttered as he walked over to the cabinet and picked up the newspaper in surprise.

"It's here, it's easy for me to find it...... Oh my God, old Saiwen actually died, and I was half a day late, and I didn't see his last face. ”

Heine muttered to himself with a pretense of regret.

Mr. Xia: "It sounds like today, that's a pity. ”

"What's a pity?"

"The Viscount's tomb is sealed, and the lock is less than 50 and you can't get in. He doesn't look like he's going to bury the bones, which means that the two most critical tomb robbery tasks in the early stage have been missed, and Ma Ye is a blood loss. ”

"What should we do, who made us skeletons?"

"Hey......"

Hearing this, Heine had an idea.

You must return to the burial site, and if you don't have time to warn you, you can at least report the incident to the mayor as the "first witness".

Your chance!

He clenched his fist.

But before that, you need to be prepared.

It didn't take long for the two skeletons to be cleaned when they heard the movement of a wagon outside.

Teacher Xia was stunned: "What's the situation, he won't go out to fight at this point, right?" At night, the beasts are all bonus. ”

"Maybe go to the town to buy something, this house is obviously emptied, and there is nothing left."

"Possibly."

Soon, the suspects of the two were confirmed.

"You guys put down what you're doing and come out!"

The two skeletons walked out of the room and saw two daggers, a sword, half leather armor, half upper body armor, and two black cloaks on the ground.

The leather armor belonged to Heine, and at the academy he had to go out to hunt wild boars, and the only butcher in the boneyard was old Hunt, and the devil knew if his meat was from the cemetery.

The sword and scrap metal armor came from the original owner's father, and the cloak was from the ground where he buried his bones.

"You take this."

Heine pointed to the dagger and leather armor on the ground to Mr. Xia, and he remembered that the other party had introduced himself as a level 44 wanderer.

He had no idea about rank, and the strongest transcendent he had ever seen was Headmaster Garay.

Although the latter did not summon the undead, he once pinned a galloping boar to a tree with a row of bone spurs, and the scene was shocking.

The students all called him "Master".

The two of them muttered as they put on their gear.

"How does he know I'm a thief?"

"Coincidentally, after all, it's such a rag, he can't know that I'm a knight."

"Brother Yang, do you think he will be able to hear the conversation between the two of us? If we can understand him, can he also understand Chinese? ”

"Unless he's also a traverser, he's already been killed. I'd still suggest playing stupid lest you get taken to the bone meal. ”

"That's right."

So Mr. Xia stretched his arm out of the collar of his leather armor, and then stood dumbfounded.

A good leather armor is dressed in an off-the-shoulder suit, which is also too explicit.

Heine sighed and stepped forward to help correct him.

"It would be nice if you could be smarter." He grunted.

Teacher Xia: "Brother Yang, look ......"

"Don't listen to him, if you are too smart, he will be afraid."

"I understand this, the Happy Valley effect, right?"

"Then what is it called the Uncanny Valley!"

"Haha......"

Heine almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he kept smiling on his face, and he didn't have to endure the hardship.

After arming, the two skeletons were majestic, the beating silver ghost fire was faintly visible under the hood, and the black robe was raised by the breeze from time to time, revealing the white bones below, and a solemn aura came to the face.

"Good!"

Heine couldn't help but marvel.

He clenched his fists and waved them, sighing to the sky:

"I've summoned my own skeleton too, and I'm no longer ashamed to bury my bones!

"What if I'm expelled, I'm coming back again!!"

After he finished venting, he waved to the two of them, as if he was greeting his two assistants.

"Get in the car, let's go back to the boneland!"