Definitely Not a Witch

A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.

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Chapter 300: Ghosts of the Past

It has to be said that this is a strange existence, with elements similar to the ghost of the Undead Sequence, and it seems like a highly condensed form of some cold liquid. It still maintains a high level of intelligence or rationality, but its own combat strength is probably not even Sequence 3.

"What a miserable state it looks." Yi Xue Gelin sighed softly as she looked at the 'monster' in front of her.

It seems that some great figures in the past were afraid of death, so they transformed themselves into this half-ghost, half-ice liquid existence in order to survive.

The reason why ghosts don't directly learn the sequence of the dead is because this method is very dangerous. Even if a necromancer was extremely powerful during his lifetime, he would not dare to say that he would be able to transform into a rational ghost after his death. There are too many unknowns and special things in it.

Generally speaking, high-level transcendents are indeed more likely to transform into ghosts, but the probability is no higher than 10%. Most of the time, when they are defeated, their transcendent cores will be shattered, causing their souls to be torn apart. It is extremely rare for them to have complete sanity or memory.

"Who are you?" The half-dead ancient undead looked at the figure in front of him in confusion. Unfortunately, he had no eyeballs, so he could only roughly know that this person was a powerful existence in the Undead Order through the fluctuations of the soul.

"Could it be that the Ice Palace was also captured by the necromancers?" He seemed to have thought of something, and his body fell to the ground, turning into a pool of liquid, which took a long time to solidify again.

"I'm not a necromancer, just a former ice elf." After a long silence, Iseglin chose to speak. She had some questions to ask.

In this quiet underground space, even simple oral statements were heard with incredible clarity. The dark blue ice liquid ghost twisted slowly, asking doubtfully.

"Then how did you get here? Have the Ice Elves been destroyed now?"

"No, I just noticed something a little different and quietly came in to investigate."

"I see." Even though the other party might be lying, he could only choose to believe it at this time.

"Now it's my turn to ask some questions." Yi Xue said.

"Please go ahead."

"In what era did you transform into this form? Is the scene in the other sarcophagi the same?"

"This..." The other party hesitated for a moment, thinking that this matter was not a secret that must be kept, and then spoke.

"I transformed into this form when the ice elves migrated to the northern continent. The other sarcophagi should be similar to me."

"The reason for this is that at that time, a large number of high-level extraordinary people in the clan passed away, and many people were lost. In order to prevent certain knowledge, or secret techniques, experiences, etc. from being lost, we chose to transform ourselves into this form."

"Is that so?" In response, Yi Xue relaxed her brows slightly.

"What happened next?"

"What are you talking about?"

"I want to ask, what major events have occurred since you arrived in the Northern Continent?"

"As for major events, it seems there weren't too many dramatic ones. After the initial panic, we began clearing out some of the magical beasts entrenched on the continent. Then, we occupied suitable settlements and began building cities, slowly settling down."

“There was a shortage of food at first, but that problem gradually resolved itself.”

"The rest are just some minor changes, and they don't seem worth mentioning."

"It's very calm." Yi Xue commented softly.

"We are fortunate to have passed down our past experiences and history to generations of our people, and have succeeded in continuing the legacy of the Ice Elves."

"Yeah, that's right." Yi Xue said in a light voice.

If you say they are wrong, these elves are indeed not wrong. They were just trying to survive. But unfortunately, the development of the world will not treat you preferentially just because you are not wrong.

When the ice elves lived in seclusion in the northern continent, which was almost isolated from the world, with no competition, no pressure, and no change, everything almost came to a standstill.

Even the most beautiful poem will tire of you after hearing it a thousand times, and even the most beautiful scenery will tire you after seeing it every day. As the outside world undergoes drastic changes and even evolution, many aspects of the Ice Elves have become outdated. This stagnant existence has also caused many elves to develop a strange "Withering Moon Disease," gradually withering like a pale crescent moon.

This is only possible because the elves had a high starting point and a good cultural foundation, so they were able to survive. If it were worse, after the Eastern dynasty discovered this place, it is estimated that a fleet would be able to destroy it.

After continuing to talk with the ice liquid ghost for a while, Yi Xuegelin simply opened the other sarcophagi one by one.

The ice liquid ghosts have different personalities and were born in different eras. Some were born in the first era, some in the second era, but none in the third era.

"Who are you?" Not all the ghosts that were awakened later were 'rational'. Some of them showed great hostility when they saw this powerful undead ghost. They began to retreat continuously, looking for ways to notify the outside world and issue a warning.

The scene began to become a little chaotic.

Seeing this, Yi Xue didn't seem surprised. She raised her hand slightly, and sharp and cold ice flowers spread rapidly from under her feet to all directions. Some ghosts were frozen before they even had time to beg for mercy, and were turned into motionless ice sculptures.

The secret room fell into silence again, with only the faint cold air slowly dissipating from the sharp petals.

As a half-undead, being frozen would not kill him immediately, but now they had to think about the identity of this powerful undead.

Why would she use such a rare secret technique?

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