Chapter 1 Resurrection, my uncle


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  Chapter 1 Resurrection, my uncle
  Holy Empire, Border Town.

  The sky was overcast, it was drizzling, and the roads in the countryside became muddy.

  "Resurrection, my uncle."

  In a remote corner of the town, the light was very dim in a low and dilapidated stone house.

  A delicate and thin young man stood in front of the bed, waving his hands with a serious face and mumbling words, as if he was casting a spell.

  On the simple wooden bed in front of him, there lay the body of a thin, pale male, who seemed to have been dead for a long time.

  "Great Lord of Hell, please forgive the lost soul and allow him to cross the River Styx..." ...The

  nagging

  voice of the gods lingered in his ears. Roja gradually woke up, but felt like his head was filled with water. As heavy as cement.

  I feel so dizzy!

  I remember going into the operating room alone without telling my family...

  I should be lying on the operating table now. Is the operation over?

  hiss! I can't even move a finger on my body! Could it be the effect of the anesthetic... No! Do you need so many anesthetics just for a circumcision?
  Nurse? Nurse!
  Suddenly, Roya felt confused, and countless unfamiliar memories poured in.

  After a while, after completely integrating the memories, he finally understood the current situation.

  It turned out that he had traveled through time, and into a dead man in a different world!
  The original owner's name was Yule, an aspiring young man who grew up in a small town on the border of the empire. He was smart and smart since he was a child, and learned business knowledge from his businessman parents.

  After his parents died unexpectedly, he inherited the entire family business alone. After hard work, he expanded his debt tenfold in just three years.

  After losing all his pants, Yule was maimed by a loan shark and became a lame pauper. He could only make a living by selling oysters for a seafood merchant.

  Although life was hard and he was so poor that he even disliked dogs, he could still survive.

  However, just a few days ago, several mercenaries came to his house to search and rob him, including a female wolf-orc mercenary with breasts bigger than her head.

  Yule didn't know if it was because he hadn't touched a woman for so long that his mind was filled with white juice, but he had the courage to strike up a conversation with her.

  But he was smelly and dirty and probably only flies liked him. Naturally, he was beaten to death by the woman and stabbed in the lower abdomen with a sharp sword.

  Due to excessive blood loss and serious wound infection, poor Yule finally died unwillingly in his home after fighting against death for two days.

  How miserable!

  Roy felt sorry for himself.

  Thinking of him as a good young man, the only immoral thing he did was to report bad websites during the sage's time. How did he end up in such an unlucky person?
  Still a dead man! He, as a time traveler, was not given a chance to use his intelligence and make a comeback in his life.

  correct! Is there a golden finger? Grandpa? system? panel? Dad, please help me!

  "Resurrection! My uncle Yule!" The thin boy standing in front of the bed said in a deep voice again.

  What a classic statement!

  Roja complained in his heart, and at the same time recalled the identity of the boy beside him.

  Philippe, nephew of Jules.

  Because Yule was very kind to him in the past, the young man was also the only person who cared about Yule after he fell into decline, and often sent food and money to support him.

  Before Yule died, the weak boy like a rabbit knelt in front of the bed and cried bitterly.

  He held his uncle's hand tightly and vowed to use magic to resurrect his uncle.

  Swear to resurrect your loved ones?

  Boy, what kind of cliche anime male protagonist script is this? Sooner or later you will understand the principle of equivalent exchange in alchemy...

  Roya complained in his heart, not having high hopes for the young man's behavior.

  Yes, magic exists in this world, but it is definitely not something a child from a low-income family can learn.

  Philip's parents died when he was young.
  Unlike Yule, who was smart and clever, the young boy was often called a fool or fool because of his dullness.

  If a child like him could learn the magic of resurrecting the dead, unless he really took the script of the cool hero... "Oh!"

  Suddenly, Roja, whose body had been cold for a long time, swelled his chest and took a sudden breath.

  "Successful!" The young man showed an expression of surprise, "The magic recorded in the half of the notebook I picked up is real!" Am

  I alive? !

  Roja was surprised. He found that he was breathing and his body seemed to be able to move.

  The next second, he opened his eyes and sat up from the bed!

  Hahaha! Really alive! Philip! You are truly my great nephew!
  Just when Roja smiled and wanted to reach out his arms to hug the boy and thank him, Philip's expression suddenly turned frightened.

  "Ahhhhh!!!"

  The boy's scream seemed to penetrate the eardrums, making Roja couldn't help but cover his ears.

  Phillip was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, backed away with a horrified expression, and said: "Weird...monster! Don't come over!"

  Good nephew? What's wrong? Uncle Luo Ya will love you as well as Uncle Qin Yule...

  Luo Ya got off the bed in confusion and wanted to step forward to comfort the boy.

  "Pap, tap..."

  However, he heard the sound of water dripping from his body.

  Subconsciously looking down, he was horrified to find that all the flesh on his body was melting and dripping to the ground, and his white bones were quickly revealed.

  In the blink of an eye, all the flesh and blood on his body melted away, leaving only a pale skeleton standing there.

  Roja didn't die, he just turned into a skeleton and was resurrected in another form.

  "Skeleton monster, Uncle Yule..." The young man sitting on the ground covered his mouth in disbelief.

  Is this your resurrection magic? Philip! Roya was going crazy.

  How could I become a monster? Or a skeleton? !
  At this moment, a few lines of illusory text appeared in front of his eyes.

  [Skeleton monster lv1]

  [Strength: 0.2] (1 for adult males)

  [Agility: 0.4]

  [Physique: 0.3]

  [Freedom points: 0]

  [Danger index: 0 (a new low-level monster, fragile, slow and powerless) , a children's toy with a combat power that is not even as good as that of a little Goblin, and only slightly stronger than a slime.)]

  [Experience value: 0/5]

  Looking at the panel that appeared after turning into a skeleton, Roja sighed and felt relieved. .

  It turns out that this is his script.

  Okay, let's just let the skeleton be a skeleton, as long as it has a golden finger. It's better than just dying where you are.

  For Luo Ya, who was an internet bookworm in his previous life, the panel in front of him was no stranger.

  Regardless of whether you are a human or not, if you have a panel, aren't you going to upgrade all the way and ride on a rocket, with sparks and lightning?

  It can be described as a heifer flying - so awesome!
  It’s just that this initial value is really terrible.

  Each value is less than half of an adult male, and the strength is only one-fifth. Is this too weak?
  You have to upgrade quickly! How to increase this experience value...

  Just when Roja was checking his panel, an accident happened.

  (End of chapter)
 

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