Wu Mingkong looked at his skills and nearly a hundred mythological knowledge and densely packed negative states with a slight loss. Now he felt that he had no strength when he turned over.

Contact Ug Sotos, contact Nayatolatip, contact Shabu Nicholas, Azathus asks for divine art (without sending magic art), the three pillars of gods and the blind and foolish gods have all gathered together. If it is just that, it would be fine.

Also contact with Cthulhu, contact with Vibr...

Wu Mingkong suspected that he would almost learn all the skills of summoning external gods, old dominators, etc. in the entire "Book of the Dead".

"Brother, I feel that I may not be able to withstand it anymore." Wu Mingkong said weakly. There was no way. There were too many negative situations on him. If he hadn't been a player, he would have been crazy long ago.

"Young Master, you are so brave, don't you see it anymore?" said an old man who looked like a housekeeper.

"Look at me tomorrow, what, if you have time, pour me a glass of water." Wu Mingkong was not polite at all. The butler was called Robert Winnicks.

When Wu Mingkong was reading "The Book of the Dead", he tried to make a normal skill and reached about one-third of it. He also felt very considerate and rubbed Wu Mingkong's shoulders and back, looking like a butler.

"Young Master, your black tea." Robert didn't leave the study, so he just tinkered with it and took out a cup of black tea.

Wu Mingkong looked at Robert suspiciously: "You won't add any materials to it, do you?"

Black tea is very famous, the problem is that sleepy black tea seems to be more famous.

"Young Master, you can doubt my character, but you must not doubt my housekeeper's skills." Robert said with a smile.

Wu Mingkong actually didn't believe Robert's words.

"By the way, are every incarnation of Nayatolatip as idle as you?" Wu Mingkong took a sip of black tea, and the taste was actually OK. I can only say that Robert's quality as a butler is still very strong. Otherwise, how could this incarnation be called the death butler? He has the word "steward" and his quality must be good.

"No, my previous master died because of some small accident, which led to my unemployment just now. I happened to find you, Master, so I came to my door without hesitation." Robert's tone was very calm.

A little accident? Wu Mingkong probably thought that he was either trampled on the black goat cub or that he died because the meteorites in his collection were awakened.

"Does the butler have a responsibility to protect the safety of his master?" As for Wu Mingkong's current situation, it is difficult for him to turn over because of too many negative conditions. He felt that not to mention living for seven days, he would be lucky if he didn't die suddenly when he went out.

"It is indeed such a responsibility, but I don't have a deep understanding." Wu Mingkong also heard the meaning of Robert's words. Whether you protect you or not depends on my mood.

Wu Mingkong heard this and ignored it: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a deep understanding, just protect it. Come on, take the book, I'm going to read it at night tonight, and try to learn all the skills in it."

Robert smiled and took the Book of the Dead to Wu Mingkong, and he also kindly mentioned Wu Mingkong to turn the pages.

[Player reads "The Book of the Dead", Mythological Knowledge 10]

【Player has obtained skill: Contact Doroth】

[Players read "The Book of the Dead" and suffered a severe mental damage and gained a negative state: uneasy]

【Negative state: uneasy (one copy time)】

"Didn't you summon ghouls, diving people, etc.? Why are they all this kind of thing? By the way, if I call the blind and foolish god, can I save my life with your relationship?" Wu Mingkong felt that Robert would dare to say that he would save his life, so Wu Mingkong immediately called Azathus over.

"Sorry, this matter is beyond my scope." Robert felt that Wu Mingkong was becoming more and more in line with his wishes, and the two seemed to have a common hobby.

"Why would I take a step back and call Gehros over? Is it possible for you to recommend the same existences as you. If you don't have many requirements, you can shout a kind of friendship that can pull a lot of things in the future?" Wu Mingkong felt that if he summoned a Satoguya to bring out Cthulhu, Ig, Glaki, Igoronak and others in the future, wouldn't he be more face-saving?

"I'm really sorry, my friendship with them is not deep, so I really can't recommend it." Robert refused again.

Wu Mingkong was silent.

"If it really doesn't work, I'll take a step back. Please recommend Azathus to me, at least help me make a friendship and ask me not to sing together when I call him for help?" Wu Mingkong felt that he took another big step.

"Young Master, do you like ghouls or diving people? I'll find you two to be slaves." Robert is right that he is the incarnation of Nayatolatip, but he has never seen such an abnormal person. Normal people can only understand some small magic after reading the Book of the Dead. But this person is different. He has no idea that he has nothing to do except summoning the gods and contacting the old dominators. Anyone throws it out and will cause a wave of extinction.

It is precisely this that it attracts him.

"I want a giant worm. I don't choose the Guge Giant. If it really doesn't work, you can give a star family. Ghoul. Deep diving people don't mention our friendship. If I ask you for this thing, wouldn't it be slap you in the face?" Wu Mingkong looked like we were good brothers.

"Young Master, although I want to give you one, I have no stock on my hands, only ghouls and divesters."

"No, if it really doesn't work, I'll take a step back. Tindaros's Hound is OK. This thing is all over the ground. If you put one of them over, I don't pick on it. I don't care whether you go through time or not. It's mainly because the dog is loyal." Wu Mingkong took the advance as a retreat, and directly spoke out loudly, asking for a Tindaros' Hound.

"I am very fortunate, Master, you are one of the best people who know so many secrets and have not fallen into madness."

Robert is right, normal people have long been trapped in indescribable madness because of these profound and terrifying knowledge.

But Wu Mingkong was abnormal from the beginning, which can be explained clearly.

"Thank you for your praise, so you are planning to give the Star Color or the Star Family. I don't choose to give the Tyndalus Hound. When you want to leave me, I will give you five-star praise, so that your butler's career can shine more." Wu Mingkong's three words are good.

"I'm really sorry, Master, I only have one ghoul here. Do you want it?"

"I didn't have a deep diving man just now, why did I lose my time to chat?" Wu Mingkong was a little terrified. Couldn't he choose before?

Why is this gone in the blink of an eye?

"During the chat with the young master, the descendants stole from Dagon and Hydra were discovered by them. Now the Night Roarer is confronting them, and the Deep Spider has also been taken back by the couple." Robert looked like he was gone, and you had chosen too late.

After hearing this, Wu Mingkong was a black line, and he caught it together.

"No, you have caught me now, so I can't catch a star family. Anyway, the Night Roarer is confronting Dagon and Hydra, and if you don't catch the Deep Diver, can they still stop the Night Roarer?" Wu Mingkong felt that he still wanted the Star Family.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for being helpless. Do you want that ghoul? If you don't want it, I'll release it to you." Robert said whether you want love or not, the Star Families clan is impossible.

Wu Mingkong's face showed a visible disappointment, and he also said in a disgusting tone: "Forget it, just ghouls, and I'll talk about what good things you'll catch next time."

For Wu Mingkong, it is a bastard who has the advantage but not take it. If you have the ability, you can catch up with reality and fight with Wu Mingkong's body to see who is uglier.

Robert took out a green amulet from his pocket, wiped it carefully with a white silk cloth, and carefully put it on Wu Mingkong.

[Players get props: Jasper Amulet]

[Jade Talisman: Summon a ghoul riding a giant bat]

What a guy, it turns out to be the Air Force.

The moment Wu Mingkong put on the jasper amulet, the sound of uninterrupted bats flapping their wings and the grim laughter vaguely with dog barking sounded from far to near.

Boom~~

"My wall!!!" Wu Mingkong was full of heart. He hadn't summoned yet, so why did he come here? Besides, if he didn't walk through the main door, he actually opened a hole in his own way. What a ghost's brain circuit?

This ghoul is very strange. Normal ghouls have elastic skin like rubber, feet like hooves and face like dogs, long claws and covered with fungi in the grave, but this ghoul rides on a huge bat is different. He has no skin, and his whole body is like a bone, and there is phosphorus fire in his hollow eyes.

Not only that, the cheeks were filled with rotten flesh and blood and external hair. It seemed that the days had passed, but the claws were different, and the shredded meat on the top was still fresh.

Wu Mingkong looked down and saw that the bat seemed to be holding an unindividual object underground, and the blood oozing out soaked the manuscripts on the ground.

"My book!!!"

"Young Master, don't worry, that's a waste manuscript. I'll help you sort out all the valuable ones. I'll fix the mistakes and shortcomings for you, ensuring that you have a perfect reading experience." Robert helped Wu Mingkong deal with them all very considerately.

Wu Mingkong let out: "You, throw the thing under the bat under the cliff. Robert, will you repair the wall? When the ghoul comes back, you repair the wall for me, and the sea breeze makes my head big."

Although the sea breeze kept pouring into the room, neither the pages nor the manuscript were blown up by the sea breeze, as if it was tightly suppressed by some invisible existence.

The ghoul glanced at Robert and asked if he wanted to hear the order. Robert nodded and said that he would be in charge of the future, and then he drove the bat to throw the corpse.

"Where did you find this thing? It looks so ugly and doesn't seem to be very flexible. Although it is an Air Force, I think this brain may not survive three episodes. Come and help me turn a page. I've finished reading this page." Wu Mingkong complained and asked Robert to help me turn the book.

"I just got dug out of the grave and my spirit may not have been reacted yet. But young master, you can't say that they are ugly. The handsome guys among the ghouls are the ones that are more handsome than you." Robert turned the page of "The Book of the Dead" for Wu Mingkong, and then said.

Wu Mingkong had a black thread: "I'm ugly and I'm eating your rice, or something else? I just complain about this guy's brains."

Regarding his appearance, Wu Mingkong avoided the important and jumped to his mind. Although Wu Mingkong thought what Robert said made sense, after all, everyone had different aesthetics. Wu Mingkong thought that the ghoul was ugly and handsome in the family group.

"Young Master, it's not me who attacks you. The IQ of a ghoul is much higher than that of a human." Robert reminded Wu Mingkong again.

Wu Mingkong's face turned dark: "No need to remind me, I know, you go build the wall and let the ghouls walk through the main entrance."

It was definitely not that Wu Mingkong took revenge on the other party because he was not as good as a ghoul. It was purely that he was a little cold by the sea breeze, so he asked Robert to build a wall for him.

Robert smiled without refuting, and did not know where to take out the tools and start mixing the cement. He started to repair the wall directly.

The speed was very fast, and the gap was filled with such a large hole in the blink of an eye.

But the wall had just been repaired, and the ghoul rode a giant bat and broke into a big hole in another position and flew in.

"Look, I said he had a brain problem. You don't believe that any normal person would hit the wall twice in a row." If Wu Mingkong hadn't had too many negative conditions on his body, he would have jumped up now.

"Wang~~" the ghoul replied, the voice was even worse than the one that Heizi called.

"What does it mean? Robert, please translate it. By the way, you said that his IQ is higher than mine, why don't you speak human words? I remember he can still laugh, right?" Wu Mingkong couldn't understand what the ghoul's voice meant.

"He means he is not a human, he is a ghoul. Also, if you have a high IQ, you have to give people the opportunity to learn. How can you speak if you don't learn?" Robert said while filling in the other wall that was knocked out by a ghoul.

"He can express so many meanings in just the word Wang? Why do I think he is scolding me? The dog comes to help me turn the pages." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but complain.

The ghoul is a little confused, dog?

"Stop looking, it's you, Robert is not free to build the wall there, come and help."

"Um~ Wang~" The ghoul shook his head and took several steps in a row, his whole body full of rejection. In his eyes, Wu Mingkong was extraordinary. Pagans were not as capable as he could. They were full of indescribable gazes, all from the skills he obtained from the Book of the Dead.

Originally, it was not a big deal to learn one or two, but now that you are almost bringing together a family, how can this not attract attention?

If the book of the Dead is before, it would be fine to read the ghouls, but after Wu Mingkong was watched by so many people, this book of the Dead is becoming more and more bizarre. Apart from Wu Mingkong, it is probably only the incarnation of the Dead Steward Robert Twinnix, named Death Housekeeper, who was able to help turn the page.

Others and even mythical creatures will probably get crazy after touching them.

"If you don't help with such a little busy, what's the point of asking for you?" Wu Mingkong sighed. Robert happened to build the wall there, and after collecting the tools, Wu Mingkong turned the "Book of the Dead" one page.

"Young master, don't make things difficult for him. Just his small body will help you. Kill zombies and I will do the trick of helping you turn a book." Robert said with a warm face, and the ghoul beside him nodded quickly to indicate that Robert was right.

"What a waste, by the way, why can't I get the skills of summoning mythical creatures yet? They are all summoning those beings. I have a lot of negative states on my body. Except for my eyes and mouth that can move, I can basically not move. How should I act next?"

"As a housekeeper, don't you help me solve this problem?"

"I have Zhuge Liang's four-wheeler, young master, why don't you just put it in?" I don't know where Robert took out a wooden four-wheeler, which was a bit old.

"You Zhuge Liang's four-wheeler has been taken out, so you can't get me a nuclear-powered wheelchair. You have a matchbox-sized nuclear bomb. You can convert it into a small nuclear reactor and install it. Then we can't beat it and we will ascend to heaven together." Wu Mingkong's proposal was quite interesting. Robert immediately took out a shiny wheelchair. It seemed that he had just come down from the production line.

Although there is no such a tall wheelchair in this era, Robert can even take out Zhuge Liang's four-wheeled vehicle. What's the problem with holding a wheelchair?

What's more, he is still installing a small nuclear reactor on it.

"By the way, we are making such a big noise, why don't we react at all? Did we die of sleep?" Wu Mingkong's sleeping to death has two meanings, one is sleeping and the other is dead.

"I'm sleepwalking outside, do you want to go out and have a look? By the way, try a wheelchair that can spiral up to heaven with 360 degrees?" Robert clapped his hands and asked curiously.

"You are only 360 degrees? I have been on a 360-degree spiral ascent wheelchair, so let's try it. The dog is opening the way forward." Although Wu Mingkong didn't know where Robert installed the small nuclear reactor, judging from the science fiction style of this wheelchair, it must be unusual.

Wu Mingkong thought tonight that he could solve the weird events mentioned in the novice mission. With the configuration of the three of them, Wu Mingkong didn't believe that he could find a combination that was even weirder than them in the entire manor?

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Chapter completed!