Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 68 Shapeshifter

In the abandoned crypt south of Whispering Crypt.

A group of heavily armed combatants filed in.

Among a group of temple personnel wearing black armor and black robes, the bright silver armor used to catch sheep stood out.

Compared to all level 4 professionals, he, who is only level 3, should be the one being protected.

But he rushed to the front.

The people around him were silent, and only Ruian asked worriedly:

"Your Excellency Zhuoyang, have you been here before?"

This is what Heine usually calls each other.

Although it was puzzling to name his skeleton, Ryan took note of the strange-sounding name.

But not everyone thinks the same way.

"Are you crazy? Why are you still talking to a skeleton?" Someone sneered.

But as Zhu Yang turned around to look, the man immediately shut up.

Another person exclaimed: "It...can't it understand what we are saying?"

"No, Master Meno said that the reason why the undead can understand the master's verbal instructions is essentially the communication of souls.

“It is a skeleton, it does not have the physical structure of a normal human being, and it can only rely on the fire of the soul to perceive the world.

"Our voices are no different to it than the chirping of birds or insects. But -"

Ryan looked around at everyone with a warning tone.

“They can discern the emotions of the living better than the living.

"Sincerity, deception, ridicule, sadness, etc., have no escape.

"So please treat him like a companion."

Everyone was silent, but their eyes changed slightly when they looked at Zhu Yang.

As for catching sheep, he actually understands some key words.

Although he asked the brothers to slow down the progress of mastering the common language, he did it for Heine.

It does not mean that the learning speed is really slowed down.

Although they have been exposed because of the loud conspiracy.

But they themselves don’t know.

In essence, Zhuoyang hopes that everyone will take the time to learn the common language.

Especially after the black-bellied sister arrived, he felt a sense of urgency.

After all, their attributes are passable.

According to the complex data in "AGE", even for level three non-intelligence professions, the learning ability is 2-3 times that of normal people.

Brother Wei should be better, about 4 times better, but he is not a dedicated scholar.

The most powerful one is undoubtedly the black-bellied sister.

She herself has been strengthened, and coupled with the evil spirit's terrifying memory inheritance ability...

When I think about this, the phrase "hee hee hee" echoes in my mind.

So regardless of whether the brothers were actually studying or not, he was secretly studying.

With his limited vocabulary and combined with the expressions and movements of these people, he could make a guess.

The good thing about the undead is that he has no eyes or facial expressions, so they won't find themselves observing in secret.

He could see that the thirty-year-old black knight was speaking for him.

They were probably explaining that the undead couldn't understand what they were saying, but they still needed to remain in awe or something like that.

But other than that glare, he made no other response.

At this time, Ya whispered: "How about I bring the detection instrument to the front to investigate?"

Zhuoyang understood the word "detection".

Before the other party could finish speaking, he had already rushed out.

Are you kidding, that's my Holy Light!

Although he couldn't feel it, the holy light in his body was touched.

He can sense it as long as he is close to the node where the holy light is stored.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then quickly followed.

...

The crypt is intricate, and occasionally there are one or two decaying corpses of monsters.

"Why are there such crypts on the elves' territory? This doesn't look like their architectural style, does it?" A warlock couldn't help but said:

"Don't they like to live in trees?"

“There are currently six known races that like to build crypts, but are active in mountains.

"In addition, there are large cave-dwelling monsters, such as spiders, rats, etc."

"So what about those monsters? Where have they gone?"

"Who knows? This place used to be a hunting ground for humans, but was later taken away by elves..."

"Shh, keep your voice down, this is taboo content!"

"What are you afraid of? There are no locals here. By the way, does Aying know where the large monsters nearby have gone?"

Someone mentioned Kage's name, and the girl suddenly became nervous.

"I...I don't know."

The man said with a smile: "Then why do you spend all day reading in your small room? Why don't you come out and chat with us..."

Teeth suddenly popped out and patted the man on the shoulder.

"What to talk about?"

The latter immediately changed his tune and showed a flattering smile.

"No, nothing..."

Ya let him go and looked at everyone: "Twenty meters deep in this direction, the detector has a strong reaction."

He looked at Zhu Yang with doubts in his eyes.

"In other words, this skeleton warrior's choice of direction is extremely correct."

Ok?

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Zhu Sheep seems to have heard the word ‘warrior’.

...

With Tooth's confirmation, they accelerated their progress.

Soon we arrived at the first pipeline node.

The absorption array of the energy storage well is usually hidden deep underground, so the only way is to destroy the pipeline.

Bang!

The chopping board for catching the sheep was smashed onto it.

The sound was crisp and clear, spreading in the crypt.

A noticeable dent appeared in the wall of the metal pipe.

Everyone followed suit and followed suit.

"This is really the most unskilled job I've ever done..."

Some people couldn't laugh or cry.

"But it's very relaxing, isn't it?"

"Decompress it indeed...wait, we won't have to pay for the wear and tear of the weapons, right?"

"That's not the case. A large part of the cost of this operation is borne by the attendant."

"Oh...then it's okay!"

Only then did everyone let go and smash.

As the first ray of rich holy light spilled out from the crack, everyone took two steps back.

They felt strong hostility from it.

This hostility goes beyond the natural opposition between Light and Shadow, and carries with it a long-standing hatred.

But it sank straight into Zhuyang's body, and its hostility dropped sharply.

There was a deathly silence in the crypt.

"I...did I read that correctly?"

"I can't believe my eyes..."

Ruian looked complicated:

"Could he have been a paladin during his lifetime?"

Someone immediately retorted: "How is it possible that the soul of a paladin can enter the underworld and be summoned again? I wouldn't believe it even to death. Can a false god be so powerful?"

"That's right, have you forgotten how much those golden people like to brag about their 'resting place'? How many people join them just to die peacefully and not be stolen by false gods."