The Queen of Scrolls never admits defeat

Chapter 439 Little Skeleton Kaba

Moran retrieved the skeleton from the little skeleton, arranged it according to its body structure, and then took the soul fire from the oil lamp.

However, she didn't use the Soul Nourishing Technique to retrieve it this time.

It was originally a soul fire nurtured by her, and from its birth it bore her mark, becoming her death servant. It would be better to use the Death Servant Technique on it.

The Death Servant Technique not only allows you to form special Death Servant Pacts with undead creatures, but also to cultivate the spirituality of your Death Servant and guide their necromantic power, among other things.

The Soul Flame was taken out and carefully placed into the skull.

Then, using the necromantic power transformed by the Death Servant spell, starting from the Soul Fire, Moran gradually channeled it to each bone and joint of the body, connecting them until the little skeleton's Soul Fire began to flicker and it could control the entire skeleton with necromantic power. Only then did Moran withdraw the Death Servant spell.

The little skeleton lay on the ground for a while, adjusted to its body, and then got up.

With its head held high, the flame of its soul looked at Moran through its empty eye sockets, flickering slightly.

Then, with a "snap," his two lower legs came together, his left hand bone touched his thigh bone, his right hand bone clasped together, and he raised his head. His chin relaxed, and with a "snap," it fell to his collarbone.

Moran looked at the little skeleton who stood at attention and saluted the moment he saw her, giving her a smile that made his chin drop to his collarbone, and for a moment she didn't know what expression to make.

Only then did she recall a passage she had read in a book about skeleton death servants:

“During the growth of the Skeleton Death Servant, there are many opportunities for flashes of inspiration, and each flash of inspiration greatly enhances their spirituality.”

The first flash of inspiration most likely occurred during the process of placing the Soulfire of the Skeleton Death Servant into the skeleton.

During this process, the Skeleton Death Servant has the opportunity to gain some of its master's life experience through the Death Servant spell.

The subsequent flashes of inspiration could occur at any point in the Skeleton Servant's life, perhaps influenced by its master, its remains, or even by the nourishment of its soul.

Thoroughly 'cleaned' bones and soul nourishment can escape the latter two effects.

Without a doubt, the little skeleton had a flash of inspiration and inherited some of her life experiences.

Moreover, it's based on my life experience on Earth.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be this kind of salute; Valen doesn't have this kind of etiquette.

But that smile is just too weird!
Moran couldn't recall where she learned this kind of smile where the chin drops to the collarbone.

If it weren't for the fact that this was her dead servant, and like her magical pet, she had a mental connection with it, and even though it couldn't speak, Moran could understand its meaning, she would have thought that its jaw had just not been properly reattached and had really fallen off.

I almost reached out to catch it.

The little skeleton tilted its head in confusion, as if asking its master why he was ignoring it.

As it tilted its head, a "crack" sound of bones colliding was heard.

This time, Moran realized that there was nothing wrong with the little skeleton's bones at all. She had soaked them in magic potions for so long, and had also polished and oiled them. How could they still make strange noises?

So the only possibility is that the little skeleton did it on purpose.

“Little Skeleton, your name will be ‘Kaba’!” Moran said.

It likes to rub against bones and act cute by making "click-clack" sounds, so this name is quite reasonable. "Click-clack~" The little skeleton's jaw, which had been closed, dropped down again, indicating what it perceives as a satisfied "smile".

"By the way, the crown on your head can be plated with silver on your bones. Just poke the yellow gem on the crown with your finger." Moran said, conjuring a water mirror in front of it so it could do the same.

When she made this automatic silver-plated crown, she set it to automatically record the aura of the first three times the crown was operated. Only these three auras could control the crown thereafter, to prevent outsiders from discovering the crown's secret and simply removing the silver plating.

She was the first person to record the aura, Zhizhi was the second, and the third one will definitely be Kaba herself.

The little skeleton stared blankly at its reflection in the mirror, looking somewhat dazed.

Clearly, it did not receive Moran's life experience regarding "mirrors".

Moran had no choice but to walk up to the mirror and explain to it what it was.

The little skeleton still seemed to understand, but after Moran's demonstration, it finally learned to press the yellow gem on the crown above its head.

When the silver plating spread across its entire body, it was so startled that it seemed to be sealed away, remaining completely still.

Moran said several times that this was to protect its bones before it slowly and tentatively touched its own bones.

As if only just noticing the difference in the silver plating, in a moment of joy, she loosened the deathly pressure on her chin, causing it to drop onto her collarbone.

After a while, the power of death tightened again, returning the chin to its original position.

"From now on, every time you soak your bone spirit potion, press this gem to remove the silver plating before soaking for it to be effective, understand?" Moran instructed.

Moran was no longer surprised to see the little skeleton looking bewildered again.

It was, after all, a newly born skeleton, a low-level undead creature. The bone structure it used and the essence used to cultivate its soul fire were so pure that there was nothing that could give it any extra inspiration.

It's no different from an ordinary low-level skeleton now, only able to understand simple commands. Although it has the ability to learn a single task in depth, it's still just an ability and requires patient teaching to learn.

It's impossible for it to learn like a chirping monkey; its intelligence level is far below that of a golden-armed ape.

“Come with me! I’ll take you to see Squeaky,” Moran said. “It’s been exhausted taking care of your soul fire all this time.”

The little skeleton tilted its head in confusion, only understanding that Moran wanted it to follow, and followed her step by step downstairs.

Despite its clumsy appearance and frequent "click-clack" sounds, it's actually quite agile when it walks.

At first, their steps were steady, but then they started hopping and skipping around without falling, falling behind, or even stumbling.

When they got down to the living room, Moran heard snoring coming from the sofa. Before she could say anything, the little skeleton ran over to her.

The fire of his soul rose and fell with the squeaks of the chirping creature, and his skeleton went limp, collapsing beside the chirping creature.

She even imitated Squeak's movements, curling up her arms and legs, lying on her back with her four feet in the air, and then touched her belly, as if wondering why there was no blanket on her stomach.

Moran: "..."

When you teach it something, it seems confused, but its squeaking is surprisingly lifelike.