Invincible Bones

Chapter 6 Be polite
Ding.

[It is detected that the presence of the host induces the behavior of the main character, and the system language mode is now adjusted to a non-vulnerable type]

[Current task: Main task: Help the alien undead to find their parents, and witness the growth of an undead (task completion progress: the father of the little undead has been found, and the mother is still left)]

[Task requirements: The mother of the Little Undead Bone Tribe must be judged by the Little Undead Bone Tribe. The host is not allowed to intervene in any way to induce, and can only provide necessary help for the Little Undead Bone Tribe to find a mother]

[This system reserves the right of final interpretation of the main task]

After listening to the system's supplement to the current main task, Lin Zhi couldn't help but secretly cursed shamelessly.

It's fine to intervene in any way as a last resort, and add that the right of final interpretation is reserved. Doesn't this mean that even if he helps the little undead bone tribe find their mother, if the system doesn't recognize it, it's useless?

"Okay, I can do what you want and let the little guy judge for himself, but if you find out the mother in this way, do you dare to admit it..."

The faint blue flames in Lin Zhi's eyes burst out, startling the little Undead Bone Race next to him.

"Then this is my last mission."

Ding.

[Host rest assured, this system is reasonable and will not make trouble for no reason]

Will not make trouble for no reason...

Who was crying, making noise and hanging himself not long ago?

Lin Zhi didn't express these words, but turned his attention to the trembling little Undead Bone Clan beside him.

He closed the raging flames in his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Since your body is so small and your consciousness has just been born, let's call you Little Bones."

Da da?

Tilting his head, Little Bones nodded emphatically after a while, expressing his approval of the new name.

Although most of the Undead Bone Race are very dull and sluggish, they are extremely serious about naming things.

They would never admit it if it wasn't named by the person closest to them.

Once admitted, it means that this undead bone race is willing to guard the namer forever, until it turns into bone dust.

This is the case with ordinary undead bone tribes, let alone the mutant undead bone tribe with clear consciousness!

Whoosh, whoosh!
After acknowledging the name, the little bone stood in place, the eye sockets on the skull's head trembled slightly, it stared at a crooked neck tree in front of it, and the bones and joints in its hands were tightly squeezed together.

Lin Zhi didn't know what tricks this little thing was playing at first, but after careful observation, he realized that the little guy probably wanted to imitate himself, and two flames grew out of his eye sockets.

"Don't waste your time, the flame in my eyes, you just can't generate it no matter how hard you try." Lin Zhi tapped the small bone's skull lightly.

The blue flame in his eyes is a phenomenon that the curse power in his body is overflowing, and this flame burns a lot of curse power every minute and every second.

Even for the Undead Bone Clan, which ranks among the top ten in strength in the world, the magic power in their bodies is only enough to burn for a few minutes at most!
hiss!
Xiaoguo pressed his skull with both hands, feeling a little painful, and looked up at Lin Zhi eagerly.

Immortal bones have no pain-sensing nerves, but for an existence like Lin Zhi, it is not too easy to make the small bones feel normal pain.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Lin Zhi was puzzled.

He didn't use much strength in that blow, and he didn't even break the skull of the small bones. Why does this little guy still look aggrieved?

goo goo...

There was a gurgling sound from the ribs in the belly of the small bone.

"Are you hungry?" Lin Zhi asked.

The Undead Bone Race would not die even if they did not eat for the rest of their lives, but if they did not eat, they would not be able to grow and become stronger.

Therefore, when the Undead Bone Race feel hunger, it means that they can further improve their own strength.

Little Bones nodded his head heavily.

Lin Zhi glanced at his little bone in a daze. He didn't want to deal with it at first, and he couldn't die anyway. Taking it to find his mother would be considered his task.

But after thinking about it, when I was on Earth, I often woke up hungry in the middle of the night, and I couldn't bear it.

It is definitely a very painful thing to endure the torture of starvation and not die.

"Wait, I'll get you something to eat."

In the end, Lin Zhi turned around, walked to a nearby tombstone, and slowly raised the bone's palm.

Hey.

The tombstone loosened slightly at first, then trembled violently, and finally flew into the air along with the surrounding black mud, and was thrown into the open space a few meters away.

Under the tombstone, there are naturally dead bones buried in the soil.

The Undead Bone Race feeds on bones, and the higher the quality of the bone, the greater the magic power the Undead Bone Race can obtain from it.

Low-level undead bones cannot digest higher-level bones than themselves.

Bones that contain more energy also take longer to digest.

Lin Zhi took out the dry bone, which was a yellow-white human rib.

Since it was buried in a cemetery in such a remote place, the owner of the bone was probably an ordinary resident or soldier, not a strong person. According to the current grade of the small bone, it should be digestible.

After shaking off the remaining dirt on the surface, Lin Zhi turned his head and handed the ribs in his hand to the small bones.

The small bones took over the ribs, and there seemed to be excitement surging in the hollow eye sockets. It held the ribs with both hands, and opened its upper and lower jaws, making a gesture to bite off.

Click.

There was the crisp sound of bones colliding, and the small bone gnawed on his own jawbone.

Looking down, the bones in his hand had disappeared.

"Be polite, take something given to you by others, and express your gratitude, even if this person is your father, do you understand?" Lin Zhi threw the ribs up and received them again.

The head of Little Bones swayed from bottom to top and top to bottom following the movement of the ribs, and when the ribs stopped in Lin Zhi's hands, its gaze also stopped.

Da da da.

The little guy opened and closed his upper and lower jaws and let out an eager cry.

It doesn't seem to know what "being polite" is.

"That's it."

Lin Zhi's hands were naturally vertical, his spine was at [-] degrees, and he bowed.

Xiaogu understood immediately, and his two arms were firmly attached to the pelvis.

When he was about to bend down and bow, the little guy probably didn't control his strength well, he exerted too much force, and with a puff, the skull's head plunged straight into the black soil.

Lin Zhi: "..."

Seeing the little bones with his head buried in the soil and constantly shaking his hands, he really didn't notice, walked over and lifted the little guy out of the soil and put him on the ground.

"Okay, okay, just be polite, let's eat."

Little Bones shook his head a few times to shake off the dirt in his skull, and raised his hand to take over the ribs carefully.

This time it learned how to behave. Before gnawing on the bones, it looked up at Lin Zhi and found that he was not stopped, then it bit the ribs hard and started gnawing.

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