Something's wrong with my undead

The story of Gujitile and Valaseer is both romantic and melodramatic.

Because it was love at first sight, no pulling or detours, it was that simple.

It was just that because of their identities, it took them some time to put aside their concerns.

There is no need to explain Alan's identity. He is a remnant of the old era and the remnant of the mad king. He will die if he is exposed.

And Valathar is a dragon.

People at that time had little knowledge of Dragon Island. They only vaguely knew of the existence of creatures like giant dragons. Few had seen them, because those who had seen them either died or went into hiding, and the news could not be spread.

In addition, this was the first time that Valasel left Dragon Island to collect information on the changes in human society after the upheaval, so he could not reveal his identity.

The two of them stayed in McCalla for more than ten years, and finally got together under an apple tree.

But they overlooked one problem.

One of them is a top-level extraordinary being, and the other is a top-level immortal being.

More than ten years is just a blink of an eye for them, but in fact this period of time is enough for a baby to grow up to run around the streets, for green onions to grow into old roots, and for middle-aged people to add a few wrinkles.

In a world like McCalla's, the two's ageless appearance still attracted a lot of attention.

It was not until the person in charge of the investigation came to their door that the two realized the seriousness of the problem, so they simply packed up their things and ran north.

The reason for this choice is that the supernatural powers such as soul studies, necromancy, and shadows that are strongly related to the Kingdom of Rostowon are exactly what the two of them are good at, and they are like fish in water here.

That's exactly what happened.

The mission that Solace gave to Alan did not include "overthrowing the human regime".

On the one hand, it was because the Mad King at that time did not think he had lost. The loser was Sepitigar. In the Eternal Castle in Deathclaw Mountain, he was still the immortal king.

On the other hand, Emperor Solace disdains to resort to such schemes.

Moreover, he arrogantly believed that what he himself could not do could not be accomplished by these subordinates who were far inferior to him, so it would be better to let them live well and help him achieve immortality.

So Alan's life was very comfortable.

Just live your life the way you should, and it’s best to have children and let your family continue.

Perhaps due to his nature as a doctor, Alan's personality is gentler than other old citizens of Solace. He is also unreserved in the application of supernatural powers. He answers questions whenever they are asked, and even gives public lectures - this is undoubtedly the virtue of a superior citizen.

Therefore, it didn't take long for him to rise to the level of bishop in the Shadow Temple region, and the Gittier family was successfully established.

...

Hearing this, Dahuang couldn't hold it anymore.

"I remember that Suo Laoden didn't know that dragons could transform into humans, and he even said that if Yalan couldn't do it, no one else could do it. But why do they sound like they are both human?"

Wei Dianyuan: "That's right, he can't take a dragon to the north to spread out..."

Mr. Sa: "Even if we put aside the size mismatch, this is too hardcore, right? I really can't imagine what position it is."

Teacher Xia: "Then... let's ask?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Just ask. Da Huang can't open his mouth, I can't open my mouth, and President Sa can't find the tune. You are the most reliable and have the most experience chatting with NPCs."

Teacher Xia: "You're flattering me, huh? I really fall for that! I'll do it!"

So he guided the topic a little.

"Excuse me, how many people are there in your family at this time?"

Alan recalled, then counted on his fingers:

"I have three sons and four daughters, plus their children and families...we have more than 50 members every year during the Grace Festival gathering."

Teacher Xia then asked:

"How did you get so many descendants?"

Alan was stunned by the question. He looked at the skeleton in front of him and said suddenly:

"So after becoming this form, you have forgotten the normal physiological structure and reproduction method of humans..."

"No, I mean..."

Teacher Xia scratched his bald head and felt that he couldn't type this word.

Mr. Sa: "He wants to ask how you two can produce offspring when your sizes don't match."

Awesome!

Teacher Xia had nothing to say and could only silently extend his hand.

This time they finally achieved a tacit understanding, and Mr. Sa high-fived him to show his pleasure in working together.

Alan patted his forehead and said suddenly:

"Sorry, I forgot to mention... This is a spell I created during my time in Macara. During the initial period, I worked as a doctor in a monastery in Macara. One day, Valasel came to my door in a hurry, holding a recently dead baby and asked me if I could save her. I was surprised by two things at that time.

"First, the 'human' in front of her was actually an illusion, and the baby was pretending to be in her arms by the remote wizard's hand. At the same time, she was constantly casting suggestion spells on the people around her to prevent them from discovering her.

“Secondly, the baby had clearly died, but his soul was somehow locked inside his body in advance. You know, even our king, a master of necromancy, cannot violate this iron rule.

"So I was very curious. Instead of rejecting this trouble, I took the initiative to confront her and started research.

“After I discovered her, she didn’t panic, but confessed her identity. From her story, I learned that she used her amazing soul essence to form a force field, thus shielding the law’s gravitational force on the baby. However, even so, it couldn’t prevent this little life from dying due to physical exhaustion.

“But the end result is that the baby should have died, but the soul was ‘saved’ in this form in her soul.

"Because she was born not long ago, her roots are extremely thin. This is like pouring a cup of water into a lake, so there is no possibility of re-aggregating her consciousness.

"But in this way, Valasir became the first dragon in history to merge with a human soul because of this good deed.

"Based on this accidental event, I began to study the dragon souls. I soon discovered that the dragon souls were not so much a natural 'species' as they were some kind of artificially fabricated composites with strong compatibility. So I combined the flesh and blood magic to create the Transfiguration Spell, so she could transform into a human form."

...

"Shit, it turns out that Transfiguration was invented by Gujitiller?" Da Huang said in surprise.

Wei Dian Yuan: "That's right, Dylan's research is a closed loop. I would like to call him the strongest Gittier of the new generation!"

Mr. Sa: "If I tell him about this, do you think that poker face will twitch with laughter?"

Teacher Xia: "No, compared to this, I am more concerned about what Valaseel's human form looks like. It can't be a baby, right? Isn't this more hardcore?"

The words awakened the confused people, and Da Huang asked hurriedly:

"Question: Is her human form related to the baby girl who died?"

"Yes." Alan nodded and said, "Even if it is a thin root, it contains all the future possibilities of the life form, including the form after adulthood - but this form will be affected by the environment, so Valaseel's appearance is an ideal undisturbed 'perfect form'."

Da Huang was still marveling at how awesome the founder of transfiguration was, but President Sa had already discovered his blind spot.

"That's not right. So what do you like about her? Is it the original illusion or the later 'perfect form'? It can't be a dragon, right?"

Alan said as a matter of course: "Of course it's her original appearance."

--ah? ? ?

All four of them were shocked.

Teacher Xia: "No, buddy, your taste is so weird..."

"Ah... Is this weird? The dragon form of Valasir has the most perfect bone structure. Any scale of it is a specimen that can be put into a textbook. I have never seen such a beautiful and elegant creature..."

...

President Sa: "I unilaterally admit that Jitile has something."

...

After satisfying the players' curiosity, Alan continued his story.

However, the protagonist of the next story is not Gittier, but the King of the North, His Majesty Savia Rostodun.

According to Alan's description, Savia at that time was considered a wise ruler.

This may be related to their family's work in the past. He is very good at government affairs.

But soon, Savia encountered a serious challenge:

Theocracy.

He couldn't even find a parallel in past history.

Because even someone as powerful as Suo Laoden had never encountered a situation where theocracy challenged imperial power - he faced the beta version of the gods in the void, but did not wait for theocracy to become established.

However, now, whenever Savia wants to implement a policy that will be of great benefit to the future, the short-sighted people will resist as long as they cannot understand the so-called "future benefits".

Such resistance was useless in the days of the Solace Empire, because the voices of the untouchables at that time were as insignificant as the buzzing of mosquitoes.

But now, in the belief system, the collective resistance of the weak will turn into dissatisfaction of "God".

The impact of simple dissatisfaction is difficult to change qualitatively.

But policies always harm the interests of those in power.

So the latter took the initiative to speak for the weak, inciting the emotions of believers in the name of protecting God, thereby intensifying the dissatisfaction of "God" and forcing Savia to submit.

But Savia was stubborn and just kept fighting.

This often leads to divine punishment.

The constraints of faith at that time were not as terrible as they are today. After being punished, Savia could still say some disrespectful words to God.

This brought even greater divine punishment.

Savia cursed even more vigorously.

Almost every time a policy is implemented, whether successful or not, there will be this cycle of blasphemy-divine punishment-intensified blasphemy-intensified divine punishment.

Later, the wise ruler Savia turned into a tyrant, and denouncing him became almost commonplace, but Savia could not refute such things.

At this point, he finally realized the problem -

Government system.

Although the main opponents of him are those ignorant untouchables, the truly hateful people are the group of stupid nobles who surround him!

How can we build the Kingdom of Rostowon with these insects who only care about themselves and have no regard for this country?!

That's a fucking kingdom named after my family!

Just as he was pondering how to rectify government affairs, someone from Longdao arrived.

The person who came was none other than Valasel's elder brother Cayetano.

In addition to asking his sister for a work report, he also wanted to convey a message to Rostowton.

At that time, the two predecessors, Ossidre and Flaos, returned to Dragon Island from the underground palace of Deathclaw Mountain and brought back the "rift", a new supernatural phenomenon that appeared after the fall of the empire.

Dragon Island has begun studying the "void" and the newly emerged "underworld".

For this reason, they sent out dragons to notify the leaders of various countries, reminding them to be careful of such rifts within their own territories.

Savya had seen the dragon before, when he was still a lackey bowing beside the Lords, but now he had become a king.

Savia naturally would not let go of the opportunity for an equal dialogue. He immediately asked how a unique creature like a dragon could carry out administrative management in society.