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Chapter 4 The Mage and the Bone Horse (Revision)

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    The little zombie thrived under the protection of Ange, passed through its new life safely, and became a bast zombie.

    This is the lowest level zombie, on the same level as the skeleton, but because it has a layer of skin and flesh, it has higher defense and stronger combat power than the skeleton.

    So one day, the little zombie dragged a skeleton back into the pit and pushed it in front of Ange.

    Give it to me?  Ange tilted his head.

    The little zombie nodded and pushed the skull¡¯s head towards Ange.

    Ange shook his head. The souls of the skeletons were too weak. If they were swallowed up, they would not grow faster than bathing in the wind of rest.

    The little zombie lowered his head and dragged the skeleton away in despair, but then all the nearby skeletons suffered, and no one could escape the poisonous hand of the little zombie.

    When it encounters a skeleton that cannot be beaten, it will hide back in Ange's territory. Even the skeletons dare not enter within a thirty-meter radius.

    Although there was a diligently predatory little zombie nearby, it had no impact on the surrounding ecology. The vacant space was quickly filled by skeletons wandering from other places. The skeletons thrown away by the little zombie passed through the wind of rest.  With a night of breeze, a new soul may be born.

    This is the eternal reincarnation of undead creatures. The only thing that changes may be the soul strength of Ange and the little zombies.

    If nothing else happened, Ange might have stayed in the pit, just like he had been growing vegetables on the farm for more than a thousand years. However, something unexpected happened. On this day, the little zombie ran back to the pit in panic and pushed  He grabbed Ange and pointed wildly outside.

    There is a scar on the face of the little zombie that is deep enough to show the bone. It is unknown what caused it.

    Ange got out and saw only a gray skeleton leading more than twenty low-level skeletons into Ange's territory.

    They are also gray-bone skeletons, and Ange has no level advantage over them. Under its leadership, low-level skeletons also ignore this level suppression.

    Did the little zombie stab the skeleton nest?

    Without saying a word, Ange dragged the little zombie and ran out of the pit. He felt that he would not be able to defeat the Gray Bones Skeleton and its more than twenty men of the same level.

    They ran in front, and Gray Skeleton led the team to chase after them. They chased for two or three kilometers, and Gray Skeleton gave up the pursuit unwillingly.

    "What did you do?" It was safe for the time being. Ange took a breath and asked with his soul.

    The little zombie stared at Ange blankly. Its intelligence was not enough to answer Ange's question.

    Okay, Ange gave up. The same kind of people on the farm used to be like this. When you ask them questions, they will look at you blankly. The little zombies have already figured it out. If they are chased, they will know to notify you when they come back  .

    No, if the little zombie doesn¡¯t run back, then the gray skeleton will just chase it. What does it have to do with itself?

    "Killed to death by you" Ange knocked it on the head.

    Because the little zombie caused trouble randomly, Ange was kicked out of the crypt where he had been hiding for several months. It was going to be dark soon, and he had to find a shelter from the wind as soon as possible.

    It was too late to go back, so Ange dug a pit on the spot and hid in it with the little zombie. Because the pit was relatively shallow, he had to pull back the surrounding soil and bury it on the two of them.

    As soon as the wind stopped the next day, Ange climbed out, dug a pit a few meters away, and threw the little zombie over. He decided not to let the little zombie hide in his pit, lest he get into trouble in the future and hurt himself.

    However, that night, as the wind started to blow, a head poked its head around his pit. Seeing that Ange didn't drive it away, it slid in.

    I threw it out the next day and came back again at night, just like playing a game.

    This kind of game didn¡¯t stop until Ange dug a passage between the two pits, because if it ran over again, Ange would kick it into the passage and let it crawl back on its own.

    Ange is a happy-go-lucky skeleton who has been able to cultivate land for more than a thousand years without being driven by anyone. Now that he was driven out of the safe underground cave, he didn't care and dug a new underground cave again to make it bigger and safer.  He spends his days in the cave guiding the wind of rest.

    The little zombie was much more active than him. It ran out as soon as the wind stopped every day. The low-level skeletons nearby suffered its poisonous hands again, but their souls continued to grow in this continuous torment.

    Originally thought that today would be the same as before, but not long after the wind started, Ange heard a sound of footsteps, and not long after, he saw a person slipping into the pit.

    This is a human being wearing a cloak. He looks about forty or fifty years old, with a weathered face and a sperm in his hand.He didn't ask for a response, he just kept talking about himself, but Ange didn't understand the other words, but he understood the last two paragraphs.

    Undead creatures don¡¯t need to eat, so why do they produce so much food?  Because those grains were grown by vegetable gardening skeletons like Ange.

    The mage rambled to the end and sighed: "The underground city has suffered another disaster. If we can't find a new source of food, I'm afraid another group of people will starve to death. I hope the teleportation channel can be opened this time. I hope the Undead Empire can still survive."  exist."

    The mage finished talking like he was making a wish, glanced at the peaceful Ange, smiled to himself, pulled up his cloak, and fell asleep slowly.

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