I kissed the statue at the beginning and I vomited all over the floor

Chapter 151 Rekindling the Fire of Life for the Undead

While the Frost Giants were busy building their home, Alduin sneaked into the Druid settlement and, together with Griffin, found Ivan, who was taking classes with Xiling.

"Little half-elf girl, let us borrow this human for one natural hour. We will return it to you later."

Before Xiling could agree, Alvin was carried away by the two men, one on each side.

"Alduin, I was looking for you...

The belt you gave me last time is so useless. It drains all my energy in just two hits.

Hey, hey, hey, where are you two old guys taking me?

Why are you leaving the station?"

In an open space in the gray haze forest, Alvin was put down by these two abnormal humanoid creatures.

"Human boy, did you eat Gruumsh's divine consciousness?"

"Huh?! Can this thing be eaten?"

After saying that, Alvin stretched out his left hand, and a ray of pink light began to surround his palm.

Although the color is not right, it is indeed the smell of divine thoughts.

The old skeleton's soul fire jumped twice. How could the power of this divine thought be so weak...

"Boy, you absorbed so much divine consciousness, how come there is only this much left in your body?"

Alduin next to him also came over and looked at the ball of light that had changed color.

“It’s Gruumsh’s divine consciousness, for sure.

It’s just that this feeling… why does it feel a bit flattering…”

[There's something wrong with this kid... Such a huge flow of divine thoughts will at least settle into divine power or even a seed of divinity in his soul...

But his soul now has not changed at all... His soul now... is exactly the same as before...】

Onseth, the Lord of the Ice Element, hid in Alduin's collar and conveyed the information he observed to the two old monsters.

"Hmm... Indeed, his soul hasn't changed much, except that it has become more solid."

[And there is no trace of divinity in his body...

Except for the divine thought on his palm...】

The two old monsters looked at Ivan and the pink ball of light in his hand with pity, as if they were looking at a poor guy who had won 100 million in the lottery but missed the time to claim the prize.

"Boy, I'll be frank.

Whether you eat Gruumsh's mind or throw it away, I hope you can give this bit of mind to Frey."

"Oh, take it..."

"Don't rush to refuse. You've known Fulei for a long time. This girl's life story is really pitiful...

It was only because of my divine seed that I didn’t completely turn into an undead...

Originally, I asked her to go to the wasteland with you because I wanted her to absorb Gruumsh's divine consciousness and become a living elf again..."

"He just said 'take it', old man..."

Alduin patted Rillifane, who was dancing with joy, and made this old skeleton, who was still wasting his breath, stop talking. He even patted the old guy who had already thought of the words.

Rillifane stared at the human before him, his soul fire flickering and leaping.

"Don't you want to become a god through this?

Or become stronger?"

Alduin next to him was also staring at Ivan, but his expression was a little playful.

“Hey, you two old guys, one of you has lived longer than God, and the other has been a God.

Why don't you become that miserable thing that is used as a divine teleporter when alive and takes away a lot of things when you die?"

Being a god? No kidding.

Whether it was the conversation with Morgan or from Lal's few words, one could tell that they were not living a happy life.

Staring blankly in the deserted kingdom of God is not as enjoyable as partying every night on earth.

Even though he hadn't had sex yet, at least he could get close to Xiling, tease Lian, and look at Hejia's long legs every day...

After hearing what Ivan said, Rillifane's soul flame pressed pause again.

It took him tens of thousands of years to understand the truth, but he didn't expect that this young man in his twenties would reveal it in one sentence.

“Hehe…hahaha…”

The old skeleton let out a particularly unnatural laugh.

"Boy, you are the most interesting mortal creature I have ever seen."

Alduin, who had been rubbing his collar, had a more playful expression.

"But why are you hoarding rare steel ingots from the orcs in the wasteland?"

Ivan's face froze.

Obviously, this old guy has much better grasp of information than that dull guy Boll.

"This... um... um...

Anyway, it’s not something that will destroy the world…”

[To be honest... this kid's mind was full of the long legs of a mature lady and a loli, and there was no other concept...]

"You are really a... Never mind...

Take the divine light ball and follow me to find Fulei..."

"correct!

What does "Yujie Loli" mean? "

"..."

……

"Relax, little Fleur.

It doesn’t hurt, it will pass in a moment.”

The old skeleton turned and walked out the door, leaving Frey and Ivan alone in Miss Undead's small apartment.

"Mr. Aiwen...what on earth are you going to do..."

Frey Xingge, who was born with a fondness for imagination, looked at Ivan in front of her nervously.

There was a ball of pink light in the human's hand, which didn't look like anything serious.

"I don't really understand it, but the old skeleton said that this can turn you from an undead into a living person... a living elf."

"Is that so... Then can I ask Lian to come in and keep me company..."

“I’m afraid that won’t work. The old skeleton said that when using divine thoughts to activate the fire of life, everyone around you may be in danger, except for the caster.

Didn’t you see that old guy ran away by himself…”

Holding the pink ball, Ivan took two steps towards Frey.

This action scared Miss Undead quite a bit.

She clearly recalled the scene of her first encounter with this human.

That feeling of ecstasy is really terrible.

"Uh... where does the ritual that the old skeleton mentioned start from...

Oh, first here, then these two places, and finally here...

Then Fleur, let's get started!"

Frey Xingge looked at the human who was approaching step by step, and pointed at herself from top to bottom.

The little theater in her head processed these actions into something extraordinary, and her brain almost crashed.

However, the hope of having life again outweighed other thoughts.

The beautiful ghost closed his eyes and said something with trembling lips.

"Please Mr. Irwin...be gentle."

"Huh?! Oh... okay..."

Alvin, who didn't understand what was going on, followed Rillifen's instructions and controlled his mind to wander around Frey.

Outside the room, a large group of people gathered outside Frey Xingge's apartment door.

Not only the old skeleton and Alduin, but also Xiling, as the temporary person in charge, was waiting outside the door for the ceremony to end.

Lian, who was afraid that her little sister would be bullied by the pervert, stared at the wooden door with Soi.

There was no sound inside.

But as time went on, Frey's somewhat strange, nasal, as if she was suppressing her own screams could be heard.

From being barely audible at the beginning to being completely loud later, everyone outside the apartment door could hear it clearly.

“Old Skeleton!

Didn’t you say it wouldn’t hurt?

Sister Fulei’s cry is so pitiful…”

Liane got a sign from Rillifane that probably meant 'don't worry'.

The little girl turned around and stared at the wooden door nervously again.

When she turned around, she saw her sister grabbing the cloak tightly.

It seemed like I had used a lot of strength, my knuckles were turning white...