Cyril leaned against the unsolid wooden door. He was holding a broken standard sword in his hand. This was the weapon he found at the door, lying horizontally on the ground, probably dropped by the original owner.

He didn't waste time in that room thinking about why he traveled through time and why he traveled through time and became a villain boss. Even if he was not in the game - or if he really got into the game, the various habits that he had been engaged in the professional training of wanderers for many years still affected him.

Time is life, and he regards this as a creed. If it is really as Caroline said, now is 1440 years of the year of the Dragon Roar, then this is the early stage of the invasion of the undead in the north.

Cyril had already confirmed at the window when he was on the second floor. Although he could not see the whole town, the huge gap on the wall of the northern town opposite, and the mess from the gap to the street in front of the door-

The snow on the street was mixed with dirty red, half of the broken flag was inserted into the snow, and the broken flag could not see which army's logo was painted on it, and half of the arms stretched out from the snow.

All of these indicate that this town called Tap, located at the foot of the Maitland Mountains, suffered the first wave of offensive attacks by the undead and was tragically massacred.

For Cyril, the only lucky thing is that the undead initially adopted the blitzkrieg tactic, breaking the city, and immediately heading to the next town after the massacre, striving to chew off all the towns close to the Metland Mountains at the fastest speed. The undead lich, who is responsible for transforming the town into a stronghold of the undead, would not arrive at the frontline so early.

So for at least a few days, this Tap Town is safe.

Except for those zombies wandering the streets in front of the door.

"Caroline." He took a deep breath and turned to the girl sitting on the stairs not far behind him, "You woke up a few people in total."

"Me?" Caroline was in a daze. She hugged her knees tightly, her slender body trembling either because of the cold or because of fear. "Including Mr. Adrien's words, there were four people in total, and the other was Mr. Rean, the apprentice in the store, Aunt Anne, and Uncle Chris at the opposite door..."

Cyril nodded, the same number he saw when he was in the window.

Although Caroline is still the daughter of an ordinary blacksmith at this moment, she is almost incompatible with the tall necromancer in his memory except for her hair color and face shape. She is tender and looks like a toddler. However, her outstanding necromancer spell talent has been shown on the zombie that was awakened by her.

But she did not have the ability to control these zombies. Even if he had not yet traveled through the possessed Cyril, he only protected Caroline out of his special instinctual will and blocked several zombie attacks for her.

Yes, the original owner of this body, as Cyril expected, had died in the previous battle to defend Tapu Town.

Cyril was easily found on his body, right on his abdomen. It was a slash mark left by a standard half-sword common in skeleton soldiers. It directly tore open the weak leather armor and the shirt inside, leaving a deep hole, and finally bleed too much and died of death.

However, at this time, the place that should have been hideous and messy, with pale skin growing in the cold wind leaking into the door crack, and the feeling of weakness from the body, all this proves that Cyril Adrien is not a walking zombie now.

But living creatures.

This may be a good thing, after all, it means that Cyril does not have to become a Knight of the Undead like Cyril in the game. But it is of no benefit to him now-

Because he is too weak.

Resurrection from the dead cannot repair the previous large amount of blood loss. In addition, this body was originally a thin type and did not have an advantage in strength. The damaged leather armor on his body also shows that his previous profession should be a sentinel, not a professional swordsman.

Cyril already has some plans for the future direction. At least Caroline is in his hands now, so he will definitely not let this future twilight shadow fall into the hands of the undead and grow into the ace of the Keltiel League again.

He had thought of killing Caroline, who was still the daughter of an ordinary blacksmith at this time, but considering that "Cyril" was the zombie awakened by Caroline, even if the deceased Su Sheng is already dead, he knows if there will be any strange soul contract in it, allowing him to coexist with Caroline-

After all, although he has rich experience in cutting off the heads of the undead, he knows very little about the necromancer spells. Simple data can be used in the game, but it is definitely completely different in reality.

But it is not easy to take this trump card away. As Caroline said, she awakened more than Cyril, a zombie, and those dead who were unconscious and did not obey her instructions were the biggest roadblock at this moment.

If not too weak-

Cyril lowered his head and looked at his body helplessly, making him think he was coming out of the slum. Compared with himself in the game, it was a very different story, especially the floating figure on his abdomen, the word "severe injury" in red, even if he had enough combat power, he could at most 20%.

etc?

Cyril was suddenly stunned. He blinked quickly, but found that it was not an illusion - on the new skin, the red words were floating.

He suddenly became excited. If he could see the values, does that mean that the game system bound to the values ​​would also exist, even if it was only part of it?

Cyril then stretched out his hand and drew the pattern that he was so familiar with and almost carved into DNA—

Swipe down, lift a stroke up, then turn to the lower left, and finally pull out horizontally to form a five-pointed star missing.

His hands were fast and smooth, and almost as the pattern was completed, a faint light lit up in his field of vision, and then a faint light curtain with the figure model appeared in front of him.

Cyril Adrien, half-elf, male

Life: 15% (seriously injured) (slow recovery)

Level: 1 (2/10)

Career: Apprentice Knight Attendant (0/3) [Assignable Level: 1]

Skill: Reconnaissance (primary). Basic swordsmanship [Silver Blade Knight] (intermediate). Basic shooting (primary).

This panel made Cyril a little confused - it really looks the same as the character panel he is familiar with in "The Road to Glory", but it lacks a lot of data-related information only available in online games, such as strength, physique, etc., which has become a panel for information overview.

But Cyril quickly came to his senses. In any case, he could not have traveled to the world of games in a "lonely and lonely manner", and at least he was accompanied by a system he was familiar with - even if it was incomplete.

The more familiar things he is, the more things he can control, and the higher the success rate of the task is—

He has always believed in this.

But there is another point at this time that Cyril cared very much.

Why is he wearing a leather armor, but the profession written on the attribute panel is "Addition Knight Attendant"?
Chapter completed!