The Calm Life of the Best Skull

In the year 12230 of the Wanli calendar, on the snow-covered Augustine Continent, the current Reyou Empire has occupied more than half of the continent.After Xiao Bo dug out the fact that he had been dead for more than 1000 years from the mouth of a beggar, he experienced a psychological process from being calm to being painful, and then from being painful to being calm...

In the cave, the little beggar whose fever had subsided was lying on a thick blanket, looking coldly at a skeleton who forgot to eat and sleep and was trying to dig a hole.

I don't know whether Xiao Bai today was on a whim or because he was too bored, but the digging actually took more than half a day.Finally, when he felt that the digging was almost done, Xiao Bo threw away the shovel in his hand and climbed out of the pit.

The little beggar snorted coldly and turned his head to face the stone wall.Since the last time someone's butt was 'destroyed' by someone, he spent most of his time recuperating on his stomach. Unless it was necessary to relieve his hand, he would never dare to move at the end of the day.In such an aggrieved day, one can imagine the extent of the little beggar's resentment towards Xiao Bai in his heart.

I believe that as long as there is a chance to kill this skeleton, he will definitely not even blink his eyes.

Xiao Bo walked past him without any surprise, walked to the corner where a pile of debris was piled up, then squatted down and began to rummage through it.

In other words, taking advantage of these nights, Xiao Bo often went to Marisu Town to play tricks.Of course, while making a fuss there, the mess he brought almost filled a corner of the cave.

This is useless, this is useless...

After a while of bangs and bangs, Xiao Bo took out a black cauldron and a spatula, and then threw a bunch of unknown objects he had collected into the black cauldron.A ball of faint blue fire ignited above the palm of the bone, while Xiao Bo was fiddling inside with a spatula, he threw the fire ball into the pot.

Just like a chemical change, the pot gradually made a "diligent" sound.Following that, a strange smell gradually became more and more suffocating.

The little beggar wrinkled his nose, he felt that if he continued to stay like this, one day his nerve endurance would be as thick as an iron rod by that skeleton...

Time passed slowly in the silence of one person and one skeleton. Ten days later, when the little beggar felt that the injury on the back was almost healed, he finally left the carpet that made him lie almost moldy.

The body became stiff due to lying down for a long time, and while the little beggar was sitting on the ground moving his sore joints, his eyes glanced at Xiao Bai's situation intentionally or unintentionally.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. If you want to destroy the opponent, of course you must first understand the opponent deeply...

Xiao Bo didn't seem to have much reaction to the little beggar's actions. He just glanced at him, then looked away, and focused on talking fieryly with the unknown pile of black liquid in the pot.

The little beggar looked at him silently, the shadows covered by his long eyelashes seemed to cover up the thoughts in his heart.

Since the last bloody lesson, the little beggar now can be said to be much more peaceful.Although I don't know if there is any conspiracy brewing under this obedient mask, but to Xiao Bo, as long as the current little beggar doesn't try to escape, no matter what the other party does, it is not enough to pose a threat to him.

And these days, apart from tirelessly tinkering with experiments every day, Xiao Bo did not do much meditation.Now, his mental power has increased a lot compared to when he was awake, and his magic power has changed from the original water cup to the size of a bucket.The cultivation base has advanced from a low-level necromancer of the first level to an intermediate level of the second level, and even the bones seem to have been strengthened a lot.

Although the gap with his life is still vast, but generally speaking, Xiao Bai is quite satisfied with his current state.Even if this level of cultivation is still far away from the point of rejuvenating the skin, but after all, cultivation is a step-by-step thing, and if you act too hastily, you will go crazy.

Anyway, what Xiao Bo lacks most now is time, so he is not in a hurry...

After a long time, when the sun outside rose to the top, Xiao Bo finally stopped what he was doing. He poured the viscous black liquid in the pot into the hole dug that day, and then quickly ran to Outside, a ball of snow wrapped in a robe came over.

The little beggar was left on the sidelines, watching Xiao Bai rush in and out to fill up the snow in the pit, and then made a ball of fire and threw it on the snow.

chi chi chi...

The ice and snow quickly melted into clear water in the fire, and then, as if polluted by underground things, it quickly turned black.

Xiao Bo ran to the side of the debris pile, took out a hemp stick, and then ran to the pit, and used the hemp stick to stir the black water in the pit to become more and more turbid and black.The weird smell evaporated into the air, and even after smelling it for several days, the little beggar couldn't get used to the smell.

"I'm hungry!"

The little beggar stared straight at Xiao Bo. If he kept silent, the skeleton might not know that he hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.

The movements of his hands paused, Xiao Bo turned his head and looked at the little beggar thoughtfully, a little surprised in his heart that this stinky brat would actually talk to him.After what happened last time, anyone with a discerning eye could see how much hatred the little beggar looked at him.

Seemingly dissatisfied with Xiao Bo's daze, the little beggar frowned and repeated: "I'm hungry!" The tone of righteousness seemed to be not begging for help, but giving orders.

Xiao Bo didn't move, because he knew that the little beggar's ten days of self-cultivation had exhausted the food stored in the cave, and Xiao Bo didn't go to the town to search for it recently.Of course, now he doesn't dare to wander around Marysu town at night anymore.

Because since the last time the town was in trouble, the local mayor simply hired mercenaries to conduct a large-scale inspection of the surrounding area. As long as Xiao Bai, a 'thief', was caught, he would be rewarded with a lot of money.

Such a direct bounty indirectly caused Xiao Bo'an to get a lot of points.After all, he hasn't abused himself enough to use his own old bones to fight head-on with other people's big swords.

One person and one skeleton just stared at each other like this, as if no one was willing to compromise.

However, the little beggar is sure that Xiao Bo will definitely get him food. Anyway, after so many days, this skeleton has no intention of killing him.This shows that he is still useful, as long as he makes good use of this, it is not too difficult to survive.

I think so, but the reality is not so satisfactory...

Because Xiao Bo is very upset, why is he upset.Damn, he's not the kid's nanny, why should he feed him whole food every day.

"...Go out and find it yourself." After these days of meditation, the increased mental strength is enough to transmit his own voice through the vibrating air.

"No." The cold words clearly showed this fact.The little beggar just looked at him, the provocative look in his eyes made Xiao Bai feel like he was being revenged.

No, just starve to death.Although Xiao Bo really wanted to say it viciously, but thinking about how busy he was for so many days, wouldn't it be too cheap for this brat if he starved to death.

Thinking of this, even though Xiao Bo felt unwilling, he could only give someone a hard look, dropped the hemp stick in his hand, turned around and turned around from the pile of debris.

The little beggar raised his eyebrows, although the surface was still indifferent, but there was a hint of complacency in those cold eyes.

It has to be said that the things that Xiao Bai searched for were really varied.There is even a fishing rod. Although it was just a handy sheep at the time, I didn't expect it to come in handy today.

You know, there are few animals in this winter, and in this barren land, except for the stream winding down from Mount Malan, Xiao Bo really doesn't know where to get food.

Against the bitter cold wind, Xiao Bo took the little beggar to the ice-covered stream to fish.Thanks to Xiao Bo's rich but boring life experience during his lifetime, the things he knows are almost directly proportional to the sundries piled up in the cave.

Out of revenge, Xiao Bo threw a shovel to the little beggar and asked him to dig out four ice holes on the ice, three of which were impenetrable, leaving a thin layer of ice for observing fish schools trend.And an ice eye in the middle is cut through to let the river flow through the ice eye, and then put fishing hooks to fish.

Although fish are accustomed to living in water, when encountering ice eyes out of the water, they will still stick their heads out of the water, wanting to breathe fresh air.At this time, fish can be caught no matter what.

It's just that the task of digging ice eyes seems simple, but Xiao Bo knows that this is a thankless technical task, so when he saw the little beggar's venomous eyes projected over him, he felt relieved.

Dragging the tattered cloth shoes with exposed toes under his feet, the little beggar pursed his thin lips, with a cold face, picked up the shovel and started digging ice.There is no way, for the sake of his own stomach, he can only endure and succumb to the majesty of evil forces...

The sun was shining brightly, Xiao Bai crossed his legs and watched the little beggar work with great interest.To be honest, since the last time he accidentally found the dark golden magic seal on the opponent's body, he was really curious about who this shriveled, skinny little beggar offended the Holy See of Light, and he could make the opponent die at any cost. There are nine layers of prohibition seals on him!

To put it bluntly, this kind of restriction is to isolate people from connecting with the surrounding magic elements, and it is even impossible to condense fighting spirit. That is to say, if this kind of seal is placed and cannot be broken, it is equivalent to that this person can only be a person for the rest of his life. A mediocrity.

This kind of heaven-defying prohibition seal is not something that any mage can play with, at least it must be a magician of the level of a ninth-level great sage of the light system to use it.

And in Augustine Continent, not to mention the great sages of the ninth level, even the sages of the eighth level are rare, let alone a magician of the light system...

I am afraid that only those veterans of the Holy See and the Pope are able to issue this kind of seal.

It's just that such a heavy seal on a child who is only seven or eight years old is an incredible thing in itself.Of course, curiosity is nothing but curiosity, Xiao Bo didn't think about getting involved in this muddy water, but he didn't mind making it even more muddy when the water was muddy.

In his lifetime, before he became the God of the Undead, Xiao Bo had suffered a lot from those sanctimonious old men of the Holy See who preached how to eliminate demons and defend Taoism.As the saying goes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for 'a thousand years', Xiao Bo gritted his teeth and couldn't help laughing sinisterly.

Since he could not hesitate to let the great sage in the Holy See set his hands to restrain the seal, what consequences would he bring if he broke the seal? !