The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 1, Scene [-]. The Return of the Dead

When I opened my eyes, what I saw were the falling leaves and the sunset.

A lush autumn forest.

After looking around, Rosen came to such a conclusion.

Why did he come to this forest? He has no memory at all. He originally just climbed downstairs in the middle of the night to go to the 24-hour supermarket to buy some snacks to satisfy his hunger. The payment and checkout process was very smooth, but when he recovered, he found that he had already Here it is.

"Could it be."

As a young man in the 21st century, Rosen has naturally been influenced by the Internet. Various bridges of rebirth were listed in his mind. After raising his hand full of expectation, he froze in place.

What appeared in front of his eyes was not a hand, but a skeleton that had turned yellow and black.

Following the abrupt joints, Rosen saw the slender and hard arm bones, the neatly arranged ribs and the slender leg bones. Sword, Rosen was not in the mood to confirm it.

Because beside him, in the puddles that had accumulated due to the torrential rain the day before yesterday, his face at this time was clearly reflected.

With a gray and bald head, two black eyes burning with blue fire, a hollow nose bridge, and neat white teeth, it is a classic image of a skull.

I really lived like a dog!

Rosen couldn't help cursing in his heart—even though this body no longer had a heart.

Everyone else wears some rings when time travels, grandpa, small system with him, natural talent, good family behind him and other benefits, he can actually time travel into a skeleton!
Before Rosen complained about his way of time travel, bits and pieces of memory emerged in his decayed soul.

This is a continent full of incredible creatures and powers. Monsters trample, dragons roar, mages chant, knights sing, horns blare, and kingdoms fight endlessly.As for himself, it is obvious that he crossed over and became the lowest-level unit of the undead lineage-skeleton soldiers.

And judging from the equipment on his body, he was still the most inferior skeleton soldier, the kind that could kill ten of them with one slap.

A character like myself can't survive a single chapter in a novel.

Rosen slammed his fist on the tree trunk, and the dry bark fell off a little, but he didn't feel any pain.

The heartbeat has stopped long ago, the blood has long since dried up, and even the brain has decayed away. The undead revived from the eternal silence, the current Rosen is exactly such an existence.

"But I don't seem to be controlled by any lich."

After calming down a little, Rosen began to think about what to do next.

His memory is messy, except for the vague common sense of the world, the rest is incomplete, and it is impossible to obtain effective information.

Relying on his understanding of many fantasy games, Rosen knew that skeleton soldiers generally did not have independent consciousness. Most of them were low-level soldiers summoned by a certain lich or necromancer, so they would not be too far away from the caster.

But after carefully savoring the source of the power in his body, Rosen couldn't find the shadow of other people at all.

Could it be that this skeleton has its own magic power because of Rosen's time travel?

Rosen didn't dare to take it for granted. Rosen knew clearly that this other world would not be as smooth as written in the novel. He could easily pretend to be cool and reach the top, so he was very careful.

Pulling out the long sword at his waist, what Rosen saw was the rusted blade as expected. This kind of sword might break after two strokes with other people, so we can't expect too much.

Just when Rosen was thinking about how to walk in this strange world, the grass not far away suddenly shook violently. Just when Rosen thought he had encountered a wild boar in the mountains and was about to draw his sword to stand fighting, the commotion stopped suddenly. down.

Then, in the next second, a girl burst out from the low bushes.

Long blond hair, green eyes, fair face, long skirt stained with blood and many damages, no matter how you look at it, it is the setting of the rich lady who was attacked.

It seemed that someone was chasing her. The girl's attention was always behind her, and she didn't notice Rosen who was covered by vegetation.

As for Rosen, he was a little caught off guard by this development. Seeing that the other party hadn't noticed him, he lowered his body and observed the situation secretly.

"what!"

The girl tripped over a gnarled tree root, and just as she was about to stand up, five more figures sprang out from the bush where she appeared.

"stop!"

The leader was a bearded man with a scar at the corner of his left eye. He looked like he had been on the battlefield for a long time, and the long knife in his hand was extremely sharp, showing a bit of sharpness.

"Grantia Ulysses, you can only blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn't have offended."

He said that the people behind him spread out and surrounded the girl.

"Boss, it seems a pity to just kill this chick like this. Why don't you let the brothers have a good time first?"

On the side, the tall, horse-faced young man spoke in a flirtatious tone, and licked and licked the spring light leaking from the girl's somewhat torn long dress with greedy eyes, which made the girl named Grandia feel a chill.

"A good idea. After all, it is the jewel in the palm of Ulysses' family. I don't know how it tastes like."

An evil smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and the bearded man looked at the girl with playful eyes. The slender waist, slender white legs, and the young and imaginative rise and fall of his chest made him want to whistle.

"You will pay the price, and the patrolling guards will find it soon."

The girl said that she tried her best to remain calm, but her words trembled a little, as if she lacked confidence.

"My uncle Pudge is a strong man who is close to the Black Iron Steps. He is rampant on the border of this kingdom. You said those young guards who protected you just now? I will kill every one of these bastards."

The bearded man Pudge waved the long knife in his hand, he was quite confident in his own strength.

"Hehehe, Miss Ulysses must have never tasted the taste of a man, so let's enjoy it before you die."

Laughing full of desire, Pudge ordered his subordinates to grab Grandia's wrist, reaching out to tear off the silk on the girl's chest——

click-

At this moment, from the low bushes on the side, there was a little commotion.

"Who's where?"

The bearded man Pudge was the strongest, he was the first to react, and suddenly became a little alert.

He didn't even notice the presence of people there before, could it be that the rescuer came from the girl's mouth?
Unlike Pudge's worries, Rosen was full of annoyance at the moment.

He is not interested in the battle between the two, he can't figure out the strength of the enemy, and he doesn't intend to draw his sword to help. However, because he hasn't adapted to this body, he accidentally stepped on a dead branch, which is very embarrassing up.

Good brother, you go on, I'm just passing by, even if I say such a thing, the other party probably won't believe it.

The bush where Rosen was hiding was not considered lush. After careful observation, Pudge was the first to recognize the guy hiding behind the bush.

"Skeleton!?"

Pudge was secretly surprised. Since the holy war thousands of years ago, undead such as skeletons have rarely appeared in the boundaries of civilization. Although there have been more and more rumors about these undead in the past hundred years, this is the first time he has seen real ones. skeleton.

In the narration of the church and the story, the skeleton soldier is the lowest-level soldier of the undead family. Its strength is only a little higher than that of ordinary people, and its intelligence is almost nonexistent. This is not a problem at all.

Surprised and relieved, Pudge looked at Sven, who was the shortest among his men, and pouted in the direction of Rosen.

"Sven, just go and practice with that guy, we'll call you when we're done, hehe."

Sven didn't raise any objections when he heard this. He was the latest to join the profession among the five and the weakest. He was often called upon to do hard work, so he was used to it.

"Don't worry, if you die, we will carve up your small treasury, but you will be killed by a skeleton. Hahaha, you must be the stupidest mercenary on the Atlas continent!"

The horse-faced youth patted Sven on the shoulder and told him to step forward with the knife.

Although Sven was a little nervous, he also knew that the skeleton soldiers were not to be feared at all, so he stepped forward and swung the long knife in his hand, pointing directly at Rosen's throat.

Afraid, and start to fight at the slightest disagreement?
Facing this unfolding, Rosen cursed secretly, facing the deadly blade, his heart was like a dead lake, with no waves and no escape. Rosen only instinctively raised the seemingly unreliable sword in his hand.

Then--

"what!"

The right hand holding the knife was still spinning and falling in mid-air, and Sven, who was covering the smooth section of his wrist, knelt down on the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

I didn't notice the skeleton's movement at all, I just felt that in an instant, my right hand didn't listen to me, and I missed the target. When I realized it, the severe pain had already spread to my brain, making him almost unconscious. The light ended it all, and in the flash of lightning, Rosen's sword had cut off his head.

The remaining four people were stranded because of this sudden change, and it seemed that the situation had completely exceeded their expectations.

Blood splattered, but the young girl Grandia turned a blind eye to it, only seeing the rusty long sword in the skeleton's hand that drew a strange arc.

However, among all the people, Rosen was the most surprised.

Surprised, what did I do just now?seems very amazing!How did I cut that sword?This time travel seems okay?Are all the skeleton soldiers in this world so strong?
His mind was still in a mess, but in Rosen's field of vision, words like the glimmer of fireflies gradually emerged.

[Kill the mercenary Sven, get 2 soul points]

(End of this chapter)