Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Ange had no idea how long he had been sleeping. The longest he'd ever slept had once spanned an entire winter. Although deep slumber was seen as the ideal way for a skeleton to grow stronger, he didn't mind either way. He was just a farming skeleton, after all, with no particular aspirations to power.


However, winters were so cold that he couldn't plant anything. With no other tasks to undertake, all that was left was to sleep. Wait, could this somehow be the secret to leveling up for the undead?


Regardless, Ange fell into a deep sleep, and a myriad of confused beliefs rushed into his spirit.


 "May the Undead God bless our family with long lives and good health..." This was somewhat abnormal. If you're wishing for longevity and health, why would you pray to the Undead God?


"May the Undead God bless me with eternal life, if I can live forever, I am willing to offer a gold coin every year." Some people's lives were really not that valuable.


Chapter 181: Ask Someone to Cut for Us_1