Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

That's weird.

In the dream, Roja simply sighed, his hazy brain didn't do any thinking, he just looked at the red ground, listened to the wind, and then walked straight.

It was a feeling like a walking dead, almost unable to feel external stimuli, no feeling of fatigue in the body, not knowing where to go, not knowing what to pursue, just simply repeating the movement, and not knowing how long it lasted.

The long journey seems to have no boundaries, the sun does not rise and fall, time seems to be stagnant here, Roja's body is like an unstoppable machine, he moves, moves, and then finally reaches the end.

That is the end of the crimson world, the battlefield at dusk.

Huge heads like houses are buried in the red sand, rusty long swords are inserted upside down like buildings on the ground and stand toweringly, flocks of crows hover here like black clouds, Roja looks up at the sky and the earth, and sees that this is like the end of the world In the center, a still complete skeleton sits on the ground like a mountain.

Between his chest and abdomen, a long sword passed across, and the rays of the setting sun could be seen through the cracks in his ribs. He was wearing a tattered and decayed cloak, and the crown on his head lost its color, as if buried in the shadow of dusk.

The moment he saw this huge skeleton, the huge and indescribable shock stung Roja's nerves and caused pain in his numb brain.

Majesty, sacredness, it was like seeing something higher than oneself, looking directly at a god. The strong discomfort made Roja wake up a little bit, and a faint light appeared in the hollow eyes of the huge skeleton .

"who is it?"

The vicissitudes and rough voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, the skeleton turned its head and scanned its eyes, facing the wide-eyed Roja.

At the moment of eye contact, the severe pain that seemed to burn the eyeballs reappeared, and Roja's eyes lit up with a layer of light, and then closed in a scream.

"Oh, so it's you."

In front of the screaming young man, the huge skeleton seemed to know something, he muttered to himself, his tone seemed to be filled with disappointment, but also with a little hope that could not be traced.

"Huh? Is it a brat this time?"

He observed Roja's appearance, and seemed a little amazed, but these weak emotional fluctuations were small enough to ignore.

"Alright, boy, answer my question."

"What, what?"

"How do the dead transmit their power?"

The distant and clear voice came to Roja's ears, making the young man who was covering his eyes in pain completely confused. He tried to raise his head to look forward, but the King of Bones had already turned his eyes away, turning his head to look back at the evening sunset.

"You don't need to answer me right away, you can think about it first."

The king said so, with a flat tone and no expectations, and then he seemed to sense something.

"You seem to be in trouble, go back, but remember, you will bring me the answer next time."

He said so, the next moment, Roja's eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.

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"Wow!"

In the room of the monastery, the sleeping Roja suddenly sat up, holding the quilt and panting violently.

At this time, his forehead was already wet with a layer of sweat, and his eyes revealed panic, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, but in fact, Roja thought so too.

"Huh, it turned out to be a dream, I was scared to death, no wait, what is this?!"

The boy, who was about to continue sleeping with a sigh of relief, glanced at the system, but the next moment his body stiffened and he cried out uncontrollably.

That's a new piece of information that's new on the system.

【Ding】

【The first contact is completed】

【Settlement in progress】

Chapter 77 Don't talk, hold on (3k)

First contact? What does it mean?

Roja didn't have much drowsiness in the first place, but was suddenly dispelled by these words in the system. He recalled the previous dream with his eyes wide open, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body.

No, can't you?

The dreams of these years even skip predictions, and just play it real?

Roja clenched the quilt tightly. The bed in the monastery was already extremely hard, but now that this happened again, he couldn't sleep at all.

The black-haired boy stared at the [Settlement] in the system, and his thoughts were flying. According to the virtues of the French system, it would not take the initiative to cause trouble. Now that something pops up, it must be that Roja himself has changed. , and another value also caught his attention.

[Blood Awakening Degree: 80%]

Roja stared at the number, and then glanced at the time. At this time, it had been more than two hours since he fell asleep. Normally speaking, Roja should not be surprised to reach this number, but the problem is... This number doesn't move.

He is stuck in progress, as for why, Roja actually already has a guess in his mind.

"Is that the answer to that question?"

The boy muttered to himself, and at the same time there was another movement from the system.

【Ding】

【information update】

[The host gets a special status]

【Grandall's Promise】