Skeleton Soldier Couldn't Protect the Dungeon

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“What are you doing? ”

Knock, knock.

Necromancer does not answer.

I'm smiling.

I tap my chin with my cold fingers.

“Experience it for yourself. ”

Boom, boom.

She's done. At the same time, a corpse walks from the darkness. The corpse is keeping its lips shut. Your body exhales a gentle blue energy.

The limbs are not cut off.

My stomach didn't crack either.

I didn't spill my guts.

But the corpse is clear.

The blue energy does not decompose and is preserved, so there is no wound anywhere, but it remains still.

Looks like stuffed rice cakes.

No heartbeat, no breathing.

Dallac!

I was embarrassed when I saw the body.

Seeing the approaching corpse, you take a step back.

“This one.! ”

I know this body. A strange corpse you've seen before. I know clothes, I know weapons.

He didn't seem to be suicidal.

I asked the necromancer.

“Did you kill him? ”

The necromancer smiles. It is a positive expression.

Lips are a good line. A straight face without wrinkles. No malice is seen.

Rather, I felt good. Good intentions are often as frivolous as justice, but it is difficult to read her logic.

“Why did you kill him? ”

The necromancer laughs.

“You woke me up from life.

Isn't that right, Chandler? ”

The corpse looks this way and nods. No words.

A man I saw in the woods. You're wearing a loose red robe. I tied my long, black hair with a white headband.

There is also a long degree where the blade is only on one side. The handle is long enough to hold with both hands.

There's only one hand on it.

A blade that sliced your sack's spear in half while stabbing you up and down.

“What do you want me to do with him? ”

I asked.

The Necromancer replied with a slanted expression.

“Exploit it. ”

“Exploitation?”

“He's been dead two days. Focus, don't you see? ”

“What? You mean you can see it? ”

Necromancer does not answer. I scratch my skull slightly with my cold fingertips.

I say the wrong thing.

“First, do you want to overwhelm them? Do it now.

You can win enough. ”

He sounds like a tyrant. Conversation is weak.

“Here.”

Suddenly, you give me the Longsword you were holding, where it came from.

I grabbed the knife. I gripped the tip of the blade downward and at an angle.

The man I saw hiding in the woods.

Baron Chandler, who was swinging me.

The dead man draws his sword.

Sloan!

Katana's cry echoes through the bones. It approaches me without a sound of footsteps. Enemies are clear. Blue sparks shine in their eyes.

A brief altercation followed.

He spread his legs slightly. Your right foot forward. You stand with your sword tilted forward.

An extension of the long blade points at my skull. Typical breakup point.

I moved my feet a little.

I gripped the sword in the middle. You narrow the distance. You pull your left arm out and pull the knife high.

Intentionally exposes the holes.

But he didn't come over.

It remains intelligent.

Looking at each other for a long time, I put the knife down again.

Pot!

That's when he hit the ground.

Long Katana held me high. I swiftly hit him.

If I was careless, I would have been hit just like that.

Tsk!

You raise the Longsword at an angle. Katana's trajectory has twisted. The blade flows to the right to face the ground.

I take a step to the left.

You swing the Longsword. You snap the man's neck just like that.

The breeding sound was not loud.

There was no blood. His heart is no longer beating.

Degur!

The severed head rolls over the bottom of the dark cave and makes a sound.

But he's still on the move.

He takes one foot back and throws the knife back into the same position.

The blue aura that wrapped around the body did not disappear, but remained.

You hold Longsword in your hands.

Tsk!

You've blocked Katana from hitting.

Puck!

I raised one foot and kicked him in the chest.

Tough and tough, the sensation was like a lump of rubber touching the toes.

His footing scratches at the bottom of the stone.

The hit is good.

The strangler takes a few steps back.

I dug straight ahead.

Screaming!

I put a knife in a heart that no longer beats. But the body moved to the end.

‘Tough.’

He swings his sword again.

I lured out the knife like I did the first time. You strike the Katana Knife with an overpowering long sword. Tsk, echoing, and the strangless corpse misses Katana.

Boom.

Then the body collapsed.

“Is it over?”

“His essence was embedded in a sword. If you drop your sword, you'll be the type to admit defeat. ”

Necromancers add a description.

I take the attitude of looking at a third party towards the corpse I raised.

“I thought you were just walking down the street.

Did you just kill him? ”

“Yes.”

The necromancer nods. The slow head seems to rip open the air.

“Cruel.”

I expressed my emotions. The necromancer raises its mouth slightly.

“No, it's peaceful. ”

I looked at her.

The Necromancer strokes the decapitated baron's long head with one hand and replies.

“You don't have to take the pain away.

You don't have to carry around other lives. ”

She was a horse.

“There's no need for virtue. It gets cleaner.”

It was beautiful.

“The world needs to be a corpse. ”

Does he mean to kill the world?

I was dumbfounded without understanding.

“Well, I'm kidding. I actually had some work to do. I'm just clearing out all the distractions. ”

She touched my clavicle.

“Why are you so stiff? ”

I avoided her hand.

You walk to the side, gazing at Grasmeyr's successor, who collapses without a neck.

Strange things were happening.

Around his wrist, a green glow flashed.

“This.

She told me to be flawed.

“Do you see it? Suck it. ”

Above the green light, a small status window asks you to look here.

Zoomed in.

[Disabled successfully.]

[Absorption is available.]

[Pure Water Absorption Level: 1]

[Allows essence absorption from opponents within 48 hours of death.]

"Absorb essence"? ’

[Epic skill. The more absorption and digestion you repeat, the skill will grow.]

[The higher the skill level, the more restrictions will be lifted.]

I slowly put my hand on the green light.

[Meet absorption conditions.]

[Absorb stats below 50.]

Absorbs skills below [Lv.5.]

[Absorption level (1) restricts normal skill absorption.]

Goo Oho.!

The air around the light vibrates.

The green light was sucked into my body, and I felt like I was full of something cold.

Daglac!

My body moves freely. The static comes after a while.

[Wisdom 1 absorbed.]

[Foot also absorbed Lv.1.]]

[Stealed Winter Defense Lv. 1.]

[The ability to absorb is applied after digestion.]

With a message.

Green light, which has been sucked into the body, is slowly spreading throughout the body.

‘To actually have the ability.

Maybe it just takes a little time. ’

[Extinguishing absorbent power.]

[23: 59: 59 until digestion.]

[Skill is growing.]

I was silent for a moment.

I slowly realize how ridiculous this situation is.

Absorb stats.

Absorb skills.

You can do this?

I looked at Gizgerai.

“Is this a gift from you? ”

She nods.

“Yes."

My bones are numb. I have nothing to say about this. Isn't this, like, the ultimate graft procedure she did?

Absorption of essence.

“! ”

The user absorbs abilities from the target.

Rethink the current state With the exception of wisdom, most of my stats are over 50.

Stat absorption has no significant benefit.

And that's a bit of a shame.

Amazing at absorbing skills below Lv.5.

Moreover, stats can be raised after death, in extreme terms.

After all, the skill is the one that is difficult to raise.

The first life.

I've been pacing around for 20 years, but I never got what I could call a proper skill.

It was different after you covered up the warrior's blood and returned to the grave.

When the dungeon is cleared, a skill can be obtained. However, the dungeon is limited. There are limits.

But there's a way to get over it. I looked at the message again.

[Digesting sawdust power.]

[until digestion 23: 58: 47. “]

[Skill is growing.]

‘Skill growth.

This means you can absorb higher stats and higher skills.

I asked the frightened necromancer.

“You. You've lived with this power all these years? ”

Gizgerai nods slowly, lifting only the left jaw of the human part.

to acquire

I couldn't even fathom what she was capable of.

If you can absorb stats, you don't even need to level up.

The reason for worrying about stagnant areas is completely gone.

Skill Absorption is even more absurd.

The essence of an individual's innate talents, and the essence that accumulates at the end of his deliberate training.

Until they take it as it is, I have nothing more to say.

This is something.

“Isn't that strange?"

Gizgerai said in a soft voice.

Dallac.

Something's wrong.

I nodded carelessly. But her words were different.

“That's weird. I don't know why I'm doing this to you. ”

“Any guesses? ”

You asked me. Of course I have a hunch.

The necromancer's love, the privilege of choice.

A privilege I was forced to acquire, so I bought her favor.

It was terrible when you were abducted and trampled by large trolls.

But I never thought this ridiculous ability would be the result.

"Should I be happy about this? ’

Maybe so.

[Pure Water Absorption Level: 1]

[Allows essence absorption from opponents within 48 hours of death.]

Check the status window in the air again.

For now, it may be less efficient than attacking a dungeon and earning points.

But after the war,

If you hide in a battlefield, the story changes. It can absorb essence from myriad corpses.

There won't be many promising knights among the dead.

If you continue to absorb their bodies.

I will not be harassed by anyone.

I will be able to protect you from anyone.

Exciting sensation spreads throughout the body.

It was then.

Wiiiing.!

'The Ring of Onyx'

The necromancer opens his mouth. Two words were spoken.

That was it.

Prompt window.

The air in the cave is stranger.

Air has color. The shadow waves that you didn't even know existed.

The Necromancer transmits its perception to the world. It's not magic to destroy mountains and turn the sea upside down.

However, at the end of the preparation with a small recitation, the level of the caster is clearly demonstrated. No reagents, no scrolls, no mandarin.

Move the self-created trigger small.

That's how the world cracks.

Split up, stick together.

Take on a new look.

Tiring!

[S + Rank Restraint Magic, tied forever to the rings of the Onyx.]

[Life and death, or the boredom of the owner, will only separate the chains.]

[Distance setting: 100 mite ‘tied. What? "

You duck your head.

I stubbed my body with empty eyes.

There are no restraints.

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