Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Kraunpith was surprised to find that he could still vaguely read some of Alphan’s brain intelligence, which was different from the feeling of experimenting with weeds and tentacle monsters, because the low-level guinea pig did not have the self-awareness as a monster. , So can't the memory work?

　　 Anyway, now the memories of the existence of the necromancer Alfin "changed" have flowed in.

　　 Time goes back a bit, from the perspective of Alfin——

What is 　　? I remember that I was dead, there is no way, I am too weak, but I still have to be parasitic on such a powerful Lord Clown Pith, but I did not expect that she would be able to get the freedom to move with her body. This is no way.

　　 Is it like this when you die? Do you still feel it when you die? Consciousness is very hazy, as if someone has poured me some kind of liquid, but I seem to be unable to eat.

Later, the situation seemed to improve, and my consciousness gradually became clearer. I used to get along with each other before, but I can only do it by the same clan I look up to. I don’t know why. I instinctively feel disgusted with the kind of fairies. The vitality felt uncomfortable and wanted to swallow them, but this feeling was forced down by something.

　　 I recalled the knowledge I gained when I became a tree fairy, and felt that I had probably become an undead, and then I was controlled by magic.

There’s no way. It’s okay. You don’t need to destroy the same race. Although if you fight, it’s probably me. I am a little stronger because I became an undead. Other undeads around are also beginning to evolve successfully. It provides evolutionary negative energy for the higher-order undead self, but it is still too weak and there is no way.

　　 Forget it, it’s good to be able to keep your own consciousness. I should express my gratitude and gratitude. It’s good to live a puppet-like life with peace of mind.

Um? Are you going to expedition? It seems that I am counted among the undead left behind? The reason seems to be not that I am too weak, but that I have become a higher level in the group and have been able to continue to develop?

　　 It doesn’t matter, anyway, it’s not my turn to call the shots.

　　 Not good, those guys are coming, one of them is particularly powerful, is it stronger than the adults I know? I don't know, in short, I can only look up to the incomprehensible strength, and hide away!

What? ! Lily Black was defeated by the first terrifying elf, and Fabritis and Efonia couldn't stand two or three more elves with almost the same strength. They were defeated, and they were taken away!

　　 The dead tree was kicked into two pieces by that terrible elf!

　　 Ah, the restraint of behavior disappeared, am I free?

　　 All that followed was emptiness and a growing dislike of life. Run quickly...

　　 Star... Your lord? Such a strong vitality, so annoying, kill you! Come on!

　　, as expected, I was stunned. Even so, she instinctively hates her, I really want to kill her!

What? Master Clown Pith! What a terrible vitality this is! I really want to make her disappear, but it's so terrible, so terrible that even this nasty feeling is forgotten in front of her.

what! What am I sucking out! Don't don't, please forgive me, I don't dare to think like that to Master Pisi anymore... It hurts, forgive me, it hurts, it hurts...

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　　 his gaze turned back--

"There is still some information. It seems that it is really an elf's hand, but is it so painful? Obviously weeds and tentacle monsters are fine for the first experience... Is it the first experience because there is no self-consciousness at the beginning, and there is no pain? But now that you stop, both sides will be over." Crown Pith continued to perform the surgery, and even increased her effort. Even if it hurts, it is worse than short-term pain.

The plant monsters that were just summoned began to change differently from the native tree monsters. Alphan’s phantom emerged from the plant and gradually became more and more substantial. Then the plant itself began to disintegrate strangely, turning into a single substance, filled with flesh and blood. Alfin does not have a fully materialized phantom.

　　 "The process is somewhat different from that of the children of naturalized Dryads and indigenous plants."

This is also the most tense moment of Kraunpith. It will not dissipate like the weeds in a few seconds, but Alphan’s memory has been copied. Before Kraunpith completely cancels the magic, he can come again, just The amount of MP is a bit troublesome.

　　 Alfin, who had just materialized, clutched his head, closed his eyes tightly, showed a scared expression, opened his mouth wide, and let out a sharp wailing of extreme pain.

　　 "What a crazy approach!" Ibiriyayi couldn't help trembling. It was a level of magic that she couldn't understand, and it produced a phenomenon that looked extremely inhuman, so Iblu Yai, who was once a human, was terrified.

　　 A few seconds have passed the dangerous period, and there is nothing wrong with each other.

　　 Alfin fell silent, fell to the ground, his closed eyelids moved and slowly opened.

　　 "Alfin, how do you feel?" Kraun Pace asked in a good mood.

　　 "Huh, eh?" Alfin touched his body and face~www.novelmt.com~ and opened his eyes wide, "I have a body? Can I move by myself? The body is very light and it feels incredible."

　　 "Of course, your level has entered the realm of heroes. It's not easy to blame. Thank me very quickly!" Kraunpisi crouched and did not breathe.

　　 "This way, is it all right?" Alphan put down his hand that was still a little excited and fumbled, and his eyelids drooped down.

"What's wrong?"

"This is... the body of Master Pess and the child? Although it has no self-consciousness, is this me really me? The real me, no, that......" Alfin looked at The undead spirit that has collapsed and degenerated.

　　 "This kind of thing," Kraun Piss paused, and his voice suddenly amplified, "How do I know! You know you are here now!"

The undead whose consciousness has collapsed can’t evolve anymore. Only the instinct of hating the living is left and it loses its value. It is difficult to operate just to adjust the collapse caused by the impact. The cost of refilling a memory to promote the rebirth of consciousness, and having to consume more MP than just now, the basic level of the necromancer is not worth the price of making it regain consciousness.

　　 It’s also cumbersome to leave it alone, and Crown Pith condenses the healing power that can neutralize the negative energy in his hand, crushing the dead in a hand.

Kraunpith understood that the real Alfin had disappeared forever when he was smashed in the head by Graeme of the Dwarf King. The Alfin in front of him was an overwrite of his consciousness. It's just a fairy among children without self-awareness.

　　 But what about that? No matter what, it has no negative influence on Kraunpith herself.

(to be continued)