Something's wrong with my undead

Awakened by the chirping of birds outside, Ed sat up from the bed.

He felt as if he hadn't fully woken up.

The dream last night was a little weird, as if someone was whispering in his ear, saying something he couldn't really hear.

Fortunately, he has long been used to this kind of thing.

The wind in Mourning Wood City is filled with whispers. It is said that the stronger your affinity with the wind element, the clearer you can hear it.

After being promoted to the fifth level ranger, you can gain the favor of the wind, and get the precious heritage of all powerful rangers in the past from those vague babbles.

But because of his low strength, he was destined to miss out on such wealth.

After a simple wash, Ed walked out of the tree house and jumped down.

His hands subconsciously hooked on the tree branch and swung gently, as if being lifted by the wind and landed on the soft grass.

Rolling around on the spot, he stood up smoothly, raised his head, and bathed in the golden morning light shining through the gaps in the tree canopy.

The feeling of sleepwalking finally dissipated, and my soul seemed to be completely awakened at this moment.

Today is the day to report to Greenleaf Town.

——Went there to have breakfast.

He thought so.

A week ago, he came here under the order of his mentor Linumu to assist the two skeleton instructors in repairing the training ground that was ravaged every day.

In their words, they are "turf maintenance workers."

It's just that the turf he is maintaining is...

Even trees were knocked down from time to time in the group confrontation drill area, so that he was busy planting trees every day.

This is also the thing that makes Ed feel most absurd——

Every tree in Mourning City is protected. If you scratch it, you will be warned by the guards. As for accidentally hurting one...

Youmuwan is full of elves who were expelled from the city for this crime, and it has almost become a second slum.

Because those precious knots are the only "living trees" left in the Mingmu Valley.

They can survive without the help of tree shepherds using spells. They are completely different from the "undead" trees in other places.

But in McCalla, it's completely different.

Whether growing naturally or using cultivation techniques, the trees are alive and their vitality is shocking.

Originally, each of them was worried about the fact that they could solve the blight by coming to McCalla.

But now, no one doubts it at all.

They are all people who are frightened by withering, so they can naturally feel how healthy the forest here is.

The "barracks" of the forest shooting range were not far from Greenleaf Town. Ed walked lightly among the treetops, feeling the breeze.

He is also receiving physical training these days, but the amount is one-third of others.

He could clearly feel that his spirit was progressing along with his body.

Walking down the street, Ed sees a dagger hidden among the letters on a tavern sign.

The tavern hadn't opened yet, so he knocked on the door.

The wooden door was opened a crack, and the sleepy bartender yawned:

"what's up?"

Ed carefully recalled the awkward connector code and lowered his voice:

"Mourning Mountain is connected to the mountains beyond the mountains."

The bartender lost all sleep in an instant and said alertly: "The moonlight shines on Youmu Bay."

The code was correct, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

After being invited into the pub, the bartender quickly turned upstairs.

Not long after, Todd appeared in front of him.

This is a stronghold of McGrab.

This mysterious organization was very high-profile not long ago, but after the young man named Lawan was severely punished by Instructor Xia, it calmed down.

The half-elf in front of him, although young, has good shooting skills, is also one of them.

Facing him, Ed was a little nervous.

Because among the fallen trees he checked, 30% were knocked down by the opponent.

This kind of person has a second-level ranger badge on his body...

How can this be.

He knew very well that the opponent's strength was most likely close to level four.

It's just that after the void disaster, McCalla's local professional evaluation organization organized by Lion King ran away, so he lacked a reasonable judgment on his own strength.

With such strength at this age, as well as the terrifyingly solid basic skills, if Todd appeared in Mourning Wood City, he would definitely become the apprentice of some ranger master, and then live a life of looking at people with his nostrils.

But here, he has none of that disgusting arrogance.

He is even kinder than the elves and civilians in Mourning Wood City.

This kind of personality mismatch with strength is not unique to McCalla.

He heard Sang Grace and the others mention that there was a conflict between the two sides at first, which ended in their complete defeat.

Later, they were on tenterhooks, thinking they would be targeted at every turn during training.

But it turned out that they were overthinking it.

The people here are more "simple" than "friendly".

Hatred will not accumulate, conflicts will not ferment, and everything will be explained face to face and resolved on the spot.

At least on the shooting range in the woods.

It was in this relaxed atmosphere that the fragile and sensitive characters of this group of elves gradually calmed down, and they all slowly accepted this place.

But what Ed doesn't know is that it's not that Todd doesn't want to be proud, but that there are monsters like Mr. Sa weighing him down. Even if they want to be proud, young people like them don't have the capital.

...

"Ed Cole Uruas, one of the nine people brought from Mourning Wood City by Instructor Gray Moon, is now learning the knowledge of tree shepherds from Lord Linumu in the Alfalfa Garden... I remember you have a name note 2.0, right Bar?"

Todd asked suspiciously after looking through the other party's information.

Ed nodded.

That was given to him by Teacher Linumu, and it was also the certificate to enter the alfalfa garden.

Currently, only two types of people can enter the alfalfa garden.

One type is the slaves controlled by the bloodworms. It is said that they were former prisoners of war, including dwarves, humans, Konu, Zanluo people, and even dead people.

There is another one like him.

Although Mr. Dylan has a stern face, he is still very talkative.

The premise is not to mention the "alfalfa field" in front of him, but to call it a "farm".

"Didn't you receive the 'notice' last night?" Todd asked again.

Ed was stunned: "What announcement?"

"There are a lot of contents, all related to the other world. Oh yes, the most important thing is this."

Todd snapped his fingers, and a ball of silver-white energy appeared in his palm.

"It's called 'my Kara'. It's a weird name. We usually call it 'Xiao La'. No matter what the question is, as long as it is related to the other world, you can ask it directly."

Ed caught the other person's words.

"'We'?" he asked. "You mean you've talked to a lot of people about this?"

"It's very sharp." Todd smiled: "Anyway, you'll know after you try it."

"how should I do?"

Ed activated his name strip hesitantly.

In front of [Ed], there is a small clover emblem, which means that he is a member of the Alfalfa Garden, just like McGregor's dagger.

"Huh? Why is your name slip not updated..."

Todd pretended to be confused and activated his.

Suddenly, lines of suspended text composed of silver fragments appeared next to Todd, like a magic projection.

Compared with this new version of the name strip that is more refined and more aesthetically pleasing, the original name strip 2.0 seems too shabby.

Ed couldn't tell that this guy was deliberately showing off...

However, he still watched the other party's "information" carefully.

[Name: Todd]

[Occupation: Hunter]

[Identification code: 400***072]

[Personal information: hidden]

[Current version number: 3.0.2]

"What's in this 'personal information'?" Ed asked.

Todd: "There is a comprehensive evaluation in the end, such as physical strength, soul strength, energy affinity, etc. Xiaola said that in principle, this information is equivalent to borrowing the power of the other world to use the 'insight technique' on oneself. Wait until later With increased points, you can also purchase insights to use on others, but that’s a bit offensive.”

"Points?"

After a while, Ed heard another unfamiliar word.

"What's the point?"

"See for yourself."

Todd reached out and grabbed his own line [Current version number: 3.0.2] and handed it to Ed.

Is this thing actually still catchable?

The latter took it with a confused look, and then he felt that this text was conveying another message to him.

This was so similar to the unreal murmurs he heard in his dreams that he now felt in a trance.

"Ed?"

Seeing him stop, Todd couldn't help but waved his hand:

"Are you OK?"

"It seems to be...talking to me?" Ed asked.

"That's good. It seems that I guessed it right. You have a name note and you have obviously received this message. I just don't know why. You were not awakened by it last night. Just accept it."

The more Ed listened, the more he thought it was like a soul spell, but the locals had obviously never heard of such a thing.

Forget it, there's no need for them to go to such trouble to harm me.

Ed let his guard down and let the message sink into his mind.

Then, his expression became strange.

What is the "User Agreement"...