Strange Rules: It doesn't matter, the system will take care of it.

Chapter 290 My Skills Are Too Shameful

I never expected to be able to drink iced cola in Western fantasy.

With a hiss, Chen Feng pulled the tab, tilted his head back, and took a swig. The bubbles touched the tip of his tongue, causing a tingling and itchy sensation, and a cool sensation went down his throat.

Cool!

This feeling, apart from Guojiao Iced Black Tea, can't compete with it.

Chen Feng couldn't help but shudder and said, "Even if it's poisoning, I'll accept it."

Of course, this is a lie.

Chen Feng was already prepared to rewind at any time; the idea of ​​him being tricked was simply impossible.

Next to them, Grey and Jessica were showing off their potato chips, while trash bags were scattered all over the ground.

"The vending machine accepts all kinds of money, that's great." Chen Feng patted the vending machine lightly. "Thanks, bro."

Welcome!

The vending machine responded with a mechanical sound.

Before arriving, Chen Feng had already asked the villagers if the vending machine was a sentient being. Although it could only say two sentences, it could say "Welcome" to indicate yes and "Please insert a coin" to indicate no.

"If you know binary or Morse code, then communication won't be a problem."

Chen Feng looked at the vending machine.

He could sense a strong spatial force here, and there was no doubt that there must be spatial teleportation technology and spatial compression technology.

What Chen Feng couldn't understand was how it operated in the Western fantasy world.

They found a way to bypass the firewall and become part of the Western fantasy world.

Or perhaps there is a demon king from the modern world who obtained a fragment of the law and altered the laws of the universe?

Both are possible; that's the answer.

Chen Feng noticed a short blonde girl next to the vending machine.

Xiao Mi is a vending machine that she found in the wild and brought over. As an adventurer in the village, she usually carries the vending machine around to fight.

Chen Feng tried to lift it and found that the vending machine was heavier than he had imagined. Even he, a level 45 player with all his strength points, found it a bit difficult.

So, this girl is incredibly strong.

Chen Feng was secretly shocked: "No wonder it's a beginner village in an intermediate universe, even the villagers are so powerful."

After eating and drinking to one's heart's content.

Chen Feng led Xika to a mass grave behind the village.

Looking at the bones scattered all over the ground, the mounds of earth and the tombstones.

Sika couldn't help but ask, "Big brother, is it really safe for us to sleep here?"

Chen Feng looked at the "Legendary Advice" at his feet, shook his head, and remained silent.

"Then I'm relieved."

Sika thought Chen Feng shaking his head meant there was no danger, but what Chen Feng actually meant was that he wasn't going to sleep.

"Big brother, I still can't sleep."

"Then let me tell you a story: The horse is skinny but has long hair and fat hooves; the son steals from his father but it's not considered theft; a blind old man marries a blind old woman, and they've lived together for most of their lives." Chen Feng clapped his hands, "Hey, neither of them has ever seen the other."

Perhaps it sensed the presence of living people.

Shortly after Chen Feng began speaking, a bunch of skeletons slowly crawled out of the pit.

Sika was terrified: "Big brother, didn't you say everything was alright? Why are the skeleton soldiers up?"

Chen Feng tossed the village sword to Sika: "That's right. How are you going to kill a hundred monsters and complete the training without encountering skeleton soldiers?"

Ding ding ding.

Chen Feng told stories while watching Sika fight the skeleton.

The characteristic of these undead monsters is that, unless holy magic is used, they can get back up shortly after being killed.

After killing for more than half an hour, Sika lay on the ground, barely able to speak, and said, "Big brother, I'm not playing anymore. If this training continues, I'll be seeing my great-grandmother."

Chen Feng checked the progress and found that the task of killing one hundred monsters had been completed. So he took action and shattered all the undead creatures.

Except for a skeleton swordsman wielding a sword.

Since it woke up, it had been squatting on the ground listening to Chen Feng tell stories without attacking, so Chen Feng let it go.

There was still an hour left before we had to stay at the grave.

Seeing that no one was around, Chen Feng asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time: "Hey, do you know where the orcs are? Not the green-skinned kind, but the angelic, mermaid kind."

Sika immediately gave him a knowing look and grinned mischievously, "Big brother, you mean those monster girls like snow women, cat women, and dragon girls, right?"

Chen Feng kicked her: "I'm warning you, Xiaomei is a good girl. If you dare to do anything shady, I'll break all three of your legs."

Sika immediately assured him that he was devoted to Xiaomei and had no other intentions: "Then why is Big Brother asking these questions?"

Chen Feng coughed twice: "I'm asking on behalf of a friend named Mr. Eccentric."

Sika said there was no need to elaborate: "In the territory of Demon Queen Alice, they are basically all monster girls."

During the daytime.

Seeing that the village was inhabited entirely by humans, and considering that Sika had almost never left the village, Chen Feng asked skeptically, "How can you be so sure?"

Sika said he learned it all from books: "The Interspecies Appraisal Guide, written by the legendary swordsman Hao Ge, covers everything from roadside slime girls to powerful elite centaurs. It's said that the latest update has reached the Four Heavenly Kings arc."

"Let me borrow it to take a look later."

"OK."

Speaking of books.

Chen Feng pulled out a black-covered "Book of the Dead" from his pocket. It was a book that Grandpa Sika had insisted on giving him before he set off.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well read a book.

Chen Feng opened the cover and found that there was only one page inside.

"Such a big book, and you only write one page? That's such a waste of paper."

"The Book of the Dead, Chapter One, Section One: The Resurrection of the Skeleton. Take a whole skeleton without muscles and recite the following incantation..."

As Chen Feng read, he suddenly felt that something was different, so he opened the panel and sure enough, there was a new face in the skill bar.

[Skeleton Resurrection: Revives the remains of the dead and summons a skeleton creature that possesses 10% of its original attributes.]

interesting.

Chen Feng immediately realized that although the resurrected skeleton only had one-tenth of its original abilities and seemed quite weak, it had no resurrection level restrictions.

In other words, even a level one magic apprentice can resurrect a max-level dragon.

If one could revive a dead demon king or hero, even with only one-tenth of their strength, it would be enough to make one invincible.

That's a great skill.

It has more potential than all the skills I have.

Although the magic bow in Chen Feng's hand has a long range and high damage, upgrading it only increases the damage, without any qualitative change.

But the resurrection of skeletons, even if it only increases the value by one percent, is a world of difference.

I've decided on you!

Chen Feng summoned the Skill Personification System and placed the resurrected skeleton into it.

【Ding! 】

[The resurrected skeleton has been anthropomorphized]

【OK】

A plume of black smoke shot out from Chen Feng's body, and then he began to dig at the ground.

What's going on?

Chen Feng glanced at the record and saw that it read:

Your skill, Skeleton Resurrection, is digging up someone's ancestral grave.

The resurrected skeleton unearthed Pierre's father.

Pierre's father has been resurrected.

[Skeleton Resurrection has been upgraded to level 2. Now, resurrected skeletons possess 20% of their original attributes.]

【OK】

[The resurrected skeleton is digging up the village chief's ancestral grave.]

what?

Chen Feng shouted immediately, "Stop! Stop! The village chief's forty-meter-long broadsword is no joke!"