Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 39 Build a bridge!
"wrong?"

Heine looked confused.

Dylan: "What's wrong?"

"Yuanling said I was 'wrong'."

Dylan was stunned.

"Can you hear the Yuanling... 'talking'?"

Heine thought to himself, I can still hear the skeleton talking...

He nodded and then fell into deep thought.

According to Dylan, the Yuanling Array was not built actively by the user.

Rather, it is formed from the process of “making a wish” by the initial user.

In other words, the first user did not use it to summon...

So what did he ask Yuan Ling to do?

Heine stared at Matt's body and suddenly remembered that the two were connected just now.

He seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly pointed to catch the sheep:

"Come here, remove the body, and stand on it!"

Brother Yang did as he was told and said to the two of them uneasily:
"Why do I feel like a guinea pig?"

Teacher Xia: "Stop beeping, Brother Yang. Come on, we are also looking forward to it."

Mr. Sa: "Plus one."

"You two are such dogs..."

...

As Matt's body was removed, Catcher stood up.

Heine chanted a spell and cast a spell again.

This time he was mentally prepared, as if he was "stealth", and communicated with Yuan Ling first.

His perception came into contact with the magic circle, and he soon noticed that the spirits were greeting him warmly.

It is different from the "emotional souls" encountered when sneaking.

The Yuanling here is obviously very active, as enthusiastic as the "welcome~" waiter.

His perception continued to deepen, and he was gradually surrounded by Yuanling, and those greetings became clear.

"䱼好~Hello~Hello~"

He was so enthusiastic that Heine had to convey his goodwill in a timely manner before asking the other party:

"What kind of work are you doing?"

"Build a big bridge~Build a big bridge~Build a big bridge~"

Build a bridge? ?

He asked: "What is building a bridge?"

"Idiot~Idiot~Idiot~"

Amidst the disdain expressed by Yuan Ling, some vague thoughts were conveyed.

Heine quickly realized that this was the formation process of the Yuanling Array.

In other words, it is the thought process of the person who first used Yuanling to "build the bridge".

It was retained in the magic circle and was now presented to him like an instruction manual.

Heine quickly understood the function of this magic circle.

It's really just about building a bridge...

At this time, the magic circle was completely activated, and Heine entered a divided world.

There are two parts, one black and one white. The black part is like the starry sky and the white part is like the snow.

A silver bridge connects the starry sky and the snow, and Zhu Sheep stands beside the bridge in the snow.

Heine had no body at the moment. He seemed to be a supreme creator, overlooking his belongings.

He could feel the other person's uneasiness and slight fear at this moment.

He had a clear awareness, as if just one thought of his could erase the other person.

This indifferent thought immediately caused him some discomfort, as if it was a conflict between humanity and divinity.

He quickly pulled away from it and took possession of his body.

He stood by the bridge in the black world, and Zhuoyang also saw him.

But both of them were rooted to the ground and motionless.

"Hello?"

Heine tried to say hello.

"……Hello?"

The other party's response was in Chinese, just like the voice that sounded in his head countless times.

Finally a serious "dialogue".

But he wasn't supposed to understand.

So he pretended to be confused.

"Sorry, what language is this? I don't understand it very well. You...do you remember that you are my summons?"

Zhuoyang was silent for a few seconds, and then he came up with a difficult word.

"Yes."

Heine was surprised, he actually spoke the common language! ?

But judging from such an awkward pronunciation, he probably just mastered it not long ago.

Sure enough, these guys didn't all express their thoughts.

He never mentioned the matter of secretly learning Common Language to the other two.

He quickly said excitedly: "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"Yes."

"Would you say anything else?"

"Yes Yes."

Heine was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Do you want to deny it? The pronunciation of 'no' is..."

After a brief teaching, he repeated the question again.

This time the answer was negative.

Sure enough, he only learned "yes" and now he also learned "no".

"Can you understand what I say when I'm not giving instructions?"

"Do not."

He was funny in his heart, why was this guy still pretending?

But he pretended to be thoughtful and said: "So you can only understand my instructions outside, but you can't fully understand every sentence like you do now?"

"Yes."

Okay, let’s play mystery, right?
He continued: "Are you from the underworld?"

"Yes." Zhuoyang replied instantly.

This is not a lie, he came from the battlefield of the underworld.

"Do you remember your past?"

no respond.

"Are you Lucas, Papa Chuck's son?"

Zhu Yang thought about it and realized that this seemed to be the son of the landlord of Kiss of the Poisonous Spider.

This misunderstanding occurred when they first gave clues to Heine.

Unexpectedly, he still remembered.

But the character design is not good, and it is not as good as Jianglu's sister Dailin.

He flatly denied it.

"Do not."

Heine: "Then you... came from the Eternal Dawn and were once a paladin?"

After a long wait.

"Yes."

call--

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's pretty much made up." Zhuoyang thought.

"It's a match." Heine thought.

After a few more simple questions, Heine felt like he had very little mental energy left.

He quickly asked the last question.

"Do you still remember your name? Just use the original language."

"Zhuoyang."

Then Heine's eyes blurred and he suddenly returned to the cellar.

He felt mentally exhausted, as if he had stayed up three or four all-nighters.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, he stumbled and was suddenly caught by an armored arm.

Ah, what a reassuring feeling!

"Catch...catch sheep?" he said deliberately.

"Zhuoyang" is probably the other person's real name.

But it’s too much to call it foreign!

As soon as he said something, the other two people went crazy!

Teacher Xia was shocked: "Fuck, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, he, he, he..."

Mr. Sa also exclaimed: "Why did he call your name?"

Zhu Sheep: "What the hell... forget it, it's nothing. I just had a chat with him."

Mr. Sa was surprised again: "You guys are still chatting!? Have you told him where we are from?"

Catching Sheep: "How can that be done? This kind of thing must be kept secret. What if the Vilitas Institute finds out and arrests us for slices?"

Mr. Sa: "No way..."

"As for that, think about it if one day your family told you that he was from M78 Nebula, what would you think?"

Teacher Xia: "Aliens?"

Zhu Sheep: "Yes, think about how we view aliens? How will the government treat them? They must be treated as unstable factors. This is still a civilized society. What about this world?"

Both of them were somewhat convinced, and then asked about other chat content.

...

Here Heine was also relaying the general story to Dylan.

"...He said he came from the underworld and had his own language. Do wandering souls and spirits also have their own language?"

Dylan thought and shook his head.

"Memory exists in the physical body. Generally speaking, dead souls have no memory."

"Then why is the spirit..."

Dylan: "So just in general terms. The relationship between the body and the soul is like a seal and a mark. The real carrier of the message is the seal, but the soul will leave traces.

"Ordinary wandering souls will erase their traces the moment they are absorbed by the underworld, but at least one of the soul and body of an extraordinary person has been strengthened, so it can always leave a mark on the soul. This is why the soul retains part of its memory.

"As for your undead, it obviously does not conform to the above rules. This is the first time I have heard that the undead have their own language... maybe it is a dialect of a certain place?

"But this is understandable. He comes from the Eternal Dawn. Perhaps the Holy Light has protected his soul, so he does not have the negative emotions of a dead soul and has affinity with the Holy Light."

Dylan couldn't help but frown when he said this.

He glanced at Teacher Xia and Mr. Sa.

its not right……

It seems that every undead summoned by this guy is not a real undead?

What a headache.

However, Heine's gains from this trip far exceeded his expectations, and were comparable to the research results of past generations of Gitilizers.

Not only the Yuanling Array, but also about the dead souls and the underworld.

Could it be that this guy is really a genius?
Dylan: "Let's go up and talk."

The group returned to the laboratory, and Heine sat down and began to summarize information with Dylan.

At the same time, Zhu Yang was also explaining his plan to the two of them.

“Since there is such a communication channel, we must seize the opportunity and be more proactive.

“We’ve gotten equipment acquisition and upgrades much faster, but it’s not enough.

"He will probably have a simple communication with each of us next. I made a pretty good start and left a lot of room for you to play.

“The first thing to confirm is not to act too sober and to be consistent with the previous persona.

“And if it turns out that we can understand every word he says, it will undoubtedly cause Heine to have reservations about us.

"What we want is for him to be able to speak freely and freely outside of instructions, to say whatever he wants, like someone talking to themselves against the furniture."

Teacher Xia: "?Are you attacking me?"

Zhu Sheep ignored him.

Mr. Sa hesitated: "Would this make us look like dogs?"

Catching Sheep: “If we openly admit that we are time travellers, then it would be really stupid to do so.

“The problem is we don’t admit it.

"Think about it, just gaining experience points scared him like this. Who knows if this kind of thing will drive him crazy?

“If he was crazy, maybe everyone would send it together.

“And it wasn’t until I was pulled into that strange space that I realized something serious…

"How long has it been since we felt 'scared'?"

(End of this chapter)