At the middle of the night, under the pale moonlight, a guy who had just crawled out of the grave was tidying up the soil on his clothes. His face was pale and blue, and a greasy thing was attached to his skin. It was hard not to remind people of some terrible things.

Rotalie, who had always been very bold in Charles' impression, was also a little worried at this time. The group of people looked at the gentleman who had crawled out of the grave and slapped the soil on his body bit by bit.

"By the way, what year is it now?" The gentleman looked easy to talk. Perhaps Chardo's emotions stabilized because the gentleman did not show a strong desire to attack. He looked at the... Living Dead Mr.

He had a dome politeness, and a plaid ribbon was tied at the junction of the brim and the hat tube. The seemingly old-fashioned style was actually a very glorious trend.

He had a good outfit, but it was too serious. Maybe his family didn't consider that one day he could crawl out by himself when he buried him, so he used serious styles to highlight the solemnity of death. However, this outfit seems a bit funny now.

The slightly yellowed collar flowers had no patterns on the silk edges. After all, these things began to rise after the Queen ascended the throne. He had a rare cat's eye on his index finger. Even though the light was not particularly bright at this time, a trace of narrowed "cat's eye" could still be seen through the ring face where he constantly changed his posture.

In addition, he also had a civilization staff in his hand, which also indicates that he was a decent person during his lifetime... Of course, now it is also. What made Charles curious about the most was his gloves. The gloves were only yellow and had no red or black brown plates. This shows that this gentleman did not decay during the years of becoming an antique, but only had oil.

Most corpses will change soon after death. Some big men need to make the last money before burial, and their internal organs will be cleaned. This can effectively avoid the acceleration of decay. However, this gentleman has never seemed to have been confiscated, but it seems to be a little unreasonable.

Of course, this world is so unreasonable.

"Eleventh of Anfognath, first..." Rotalie was also looking at the living dead man, her expression was a little solemn, "Sir."

The Living Dead gentleman was stunned for a moment, and he patted his head, "Anfognath, Empress? Is the emperor now a queen?" His expression was a little strange, "It's so interesting, okay, thank you for your answer, this has made me much better. I hope you are not scared by me. Goodbye, gentlemen, and ladies..."

The Living Dead man pressed the brim of his hat with one hand and the civilization staff with the other. He bent his knees slightly and smiled, and then his whole body disappeared in an instant as if it had been stretched.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind blew up, and everyone raised their heads, but it was difficult to find the figure in the midnight sky.

"What a terrible person who has passed the limit. He must have been very famous in the past. Maybe I can find out his name..." Rotalie sighed and said, "The person who directly used his body to fly short distances only existed in the legend.

Only in that most brilliant era can such strong people be born with the help of corrupt objects. Unexpectedly, they were fortunate to see a peak-level super-limited person.

In order to show her respect, Rotalie walked to the damaged grave without hesitation and jumped down. She quickly threw out some of the soil that fell into it, and also stuffed a few small things into her arms. "I'll help this adult clean his house, he shouldn't blame me..."

Charles:...

At the same time, not far from them, the gravekeeper stood behind the window. He looked up at a thin line that was almost integrated with the sky in the distance, and his brows were almost bald.

"The third one... why... why do these people come back and come back in this way..." He was very uneasy. This was the third resurrection incident of the dead that happened this month. This has never happened in the past. It seemed that under the control of some of the powerful people who once resounded throughout the era were constantly reviving.

The tomb guards have opened some other ordinary coffins, and the people inside have already rotted only the bones. However, some strong men, especially those who exceed the limit, seem to be blessed by some kind of force and protected very well. Not only is it not rotten, the corpses are even soft and tough.

If only one person is like this, it is very likely to be some kind of accident, but the bodies of several big men are like this, that would be very terrible. You should know that at his feet, at the deepest part of the city, there are at least one hundred people buried, and their reputation has been resounding in Aepeda, and even the eastern part of the empire and the entire empire!

If they all start to recover, even elsewhere...

The gravekeeper shivered, and he felt that the problem here should be reflected as soon as possible!

Rotalie, who returned to the dojo from the cemetery, looked at everyone with a stern face and serious face. She nodded slightly, "I'm sending it!" The muscles and sticks in the quiet dojo cheered. As Rotalie took off her coat, several corrupt objects fell down when Dingling clanged, and people's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

They had realized that they had a great fortune tonight, but they didn't expect that they would gain so much!

"A total of four pieces, hurry up, bring the identification scroll!" Rotalie came to the bar with four pieces of corrosions. The bartender hurried to the basement, waited for a while and ran back.

Corruption needs to be identified through an identification scroll made by an alchemist. The breath and other things left by the arrival of the great will cannot be interpreted by humans at all. Only by relying on the scroll can the above content be read.

Charles' heart moved, but his expression did not change anyway. He even kept an excited look as they opened the identification scroll. If he remembered correctly, he could directly read the message of these corrupt objects. He buried this doubt in his heart and tried to make himself look more sociable.

The so-called identification scroll is divided into two parts, part of which is the main body of the scroll - a columnar tube with very obvious traces of industrial production. The outside of the pipe is wrapped with several layers of cloth or leather. On the horizontal side of the scroll, it is a lid that can be opened. After unscrew the lid, pour out the liquid inside, soak the corrupt substance that needs to be identified in these liquids, and finally unfold the scroll and use the soft thing to rub the corrupt substance hard.

The whole process is like polishing leather shoes. What's more amazing is that there was nothing on the scroll, but as it absorbed some liquid from the corrode, the liquid penetrated into the identification scroll, and some text appeared in the blank space on the scroll.

Although people were exclaiming, they were also a little disappointed because the first ring identified was just a corruption with a cleansing effect. There were a large number of corrupt substances of this level, and generally, the arrival of the holy will has a high chance of producing clean corrupt substances.

Charles secretly touched the thing, and a majestic narration appeared in his mind:

"The great and magnificent will does not despise this emerald ring, but even so, it can keep the wearer from being troubled by dust and have the effect of cleaning the body at midnight every week."

Charle let go of his hand. He wanted to try his best to make himself look like a normal person, but his slightly trembling hands betrayed his calm heart, which was like a volcanic eruption.

If I can read the breath of these gods, it means that I am from the same source as them. Could it be... I am also a god reincarnated?
Chapter completed!