"Who is he talking to?" Wu Mingkong was a little confused. Who is Comoro Andrew? He remembers that the death steward seemed to be called Robert.

"Master, he is talking to you." Robert explained.

Aristotle looked at Robert with an extremely fearful look, and he also saw that Robert was not simple, and he was suspected to be an alien god walking incarnation.

Although I don’t know how his nephew got to such an indescribable existence, it doesn’t prevent him from pretending to be calm.

"I remember, it's the one who sent me the manor. Robert, how are you doing law? If the deceased is not dead, then how can the inheritance be calculated? It won't be taken back." Wu Mingkong asked worriedly.

"From a biological point of view, he should no longer be considered a human, and I don't know if human laws will still take effect on him."

Wu Mingkong listened to Robert's words and his worries became heavier and heavier: "There is indeed no lunch in the world. If you want to inherit the inheritance, you have to do it yourself."

Aristotle's eyes flashed with a yellow-green light mixed with a madness: "My dear nephew, you are becoming more and more like your father. It's a pity that your father still lost."

Ropes, tree roots and tentacles continued to spread out from Aristotle's body, and they were about to fight Wu Mingkong and Robert with great strength.

It was just an invisible barrier that blocked everything, causing Aristotle's attack to be constantly whipped in the air, causing bursts of sounds.

"Look, look, this is what you ignore the situation of your younger generations. You are actually cheating on money and sex by an old man. It's so ridiculous." Wu Mingkong's tone was heartbroken. Although Wu Mingkong didn't know what method Aristotle used to control the young body of the Mother of Stars, the external god, from the current situation, Aristotle wanted to occupy the body of the Mother of Stars and make himself from an ordinary person to an external god.

But this is obviously just what he thinks. If you want to control the mother of stars, it is reasonable to rely on. After all, no matter how you say that someone is a teenage body, coupled with the plot, it is still successful. But if you want to occupy someone's body, it is obviously a fantasy.

Wu Mingkong judged that the reason why the Mother of Stars was controlled was not only because Aristotle could succeed through many magical and witchcraft, but the most important thing was that the Mother of Stars seemed to be hungry for a long time.

It is impossible to occupy the body and become an external god. How could a single-celled creature take over a strong man?

Although Aristotle seemed to have a trace of power as the Mother of Stars, in fact, he was purely countered by the Mother of Stars, which was basically like crazy.

"It was my mistake." Robert also sighed, with sadness in his tone, but who knows the true thoughts.

"By the way, does he have other attack skills? Why do he only whip?" Wu Mingkong asked in confusion as he looked at the tentacles that kept falling in front of him but were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Robert looked at it: "Young Master, he has such a skill."

"In other words, a dog can kill him?"

The ghoul quickly took a step back, shaking his head and whimpering, fearing that he was terrified.

It's okay for you to let him kill Aristotle, but there is a mother of stars here. If he goes there, he will definitely be cool. I really think that all the external gods look like Robert on the surface.

Even though the Mother of Stars was enshrined in the shrine and controlled by Aristotle, the slightly indescribable indescribable figure has been eroding on the entire ghost ship. If it weren't for Robert's existence, let alone the ghoul and his giant bat, even the character Wu Mingkong, might have turned into a zombie.

After all, Wu Mingkong was still attracted by Robert's light. Of course, this was done by Wu Mingkong himself. When normal players read "The Book of the Dead" to obtain skills and gain negative status, they only have a few more greedy. No matter how like Wu Mingkong, they can't even move even if they superimpose negative status on the game characters.

More importantly, he felt that normal players would probably not bring together the whole family of indescribable characters. At most, they would be enchanted daggers, levitation techniques, etc. If they could draw out and contact ghouls, the deep diving players would have already had the luck.

Wu Mingkong suspected that he might be lucky. He first pulled out contact with Yuge Soto, then contacted Nayatolatip, and then contacted Shabu Nikolas, which led to a series of explosions of high-end skills.

As a result, things went too far, so Nayatolatip could only send an incarnation to save the scene, otherwise Wu Mingkong's novice copy would not be able to pass.

"The dog may not be able to kill him. If he is close, he will probably be thrown to death with a whip." Robert looked at the ghoul. He didn't want to do it himself, but the ghoul was really not qualified. He had a small body and was lucky enough to die without a complete corpse.

"Forget it, we can't ask too much for chores, go."

Since there is no need to ask too much for chores, Wu Mingkong can only take a step back and let the death steward Robert go. After all, he is also the incarnation of Nayatolatip, and it must have a lot of weight.

Robert smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, I have a question."

As he said that, Robert slowly walked towards the shrine.

Seeing this scene, Aristotle was also anxious and kept whipping at the invisible barrier that enveloped Wu Mingkong. In his eyes, the death steward Robert was summoned by Wu Mingkong. As long as Wu Mingkong dies, Robert will disappear.

Unfortunately, Aristotle guessed wrongly. Robert was not summoned by Wu Mingkong at all. He just killed the previous family and rushed over, preparing to kill Wu Mingkong together. Of course, not now.

Aristotle did not dare to attack Robert because he knew that this was an indescribable existence. Even if this existence and Wu Mingkong were masters and servants, he knew that all this was just a superficial one, and you cannot use the three views of human beings to guess an indescribable existence.

Robert's hand reached into the shrine, Aristotle's whole body slit, and corpses were constantly creeping up on his body, his thinking gradually became more and more rigid from the original madness, and even his consciousness gradually disappeared.

Click...

On the shrine, cracks continued to expand, causing the shrine to begin to crack.

Robert reached out and grabbed a yellow-green stone from it, which looked like a baby's size, and looked like a plump faceless woman, with dozens of ropes like tree roots extending behind it.

This is the essence of the mother of stars, a young external god.

The constantly waving ropes seemed to be resisting Robert. While taking the Mother of Stars out of the shrine, Aristotle's figure seemed to have become a skinny skeleton. The yellow-green light in his eyes continued to dim, but what remained unchanged was the crazy aura.

He stretched out his hand to regain the body of the Mother of Stars that was taken away by Robert, but before he could touch it, his whole person was broken in pieces, like glass smashed by a stone, showing irregular shattering.

Robert returned to Wu Mingkong's wheelchair with the mother of stars. The ghoul and the giant bat looked at the scene in horror and hurried out of the captain's room, muttering some delirium-like murmurs in vagueness.

"Young Master, where do you think it's appropriate to put it? I think it's not only convenient for me to take care of, but also to protect you. What do you think?" Robert said inquiring tone, but in fact he didn't ask Wu Mingkong for advice at all. Instead, he placed the Mother of Stars on his own.

The unwilling Mother of Stars kept struggling to escape from Robert's hands, but He was no match for Robert at all. If he had grown up, Mother of Stars might be able to break free and run away, but he was just a young body and was no match for Robert at all. He could only be helplessly embedded in a wheelchair by Robert.

In an instant, the entire wheelchair was covered with a layer of yellow and green.

Ropes like tree roots continued to spread to Wu Mingkong, an unmovable game character, tightly wrapped around, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The shriveled zombie heads as decorations were revitalized when the Mother of Stars was embedded in a wheelchair, and they wailed in pain.

"Although I have greatly weakened my sense of touch, pain and many feelings, I think, can you stop drilling into my nostrils, which can easily block my breathing. I know that you want to eat after being hungry for a long time. I will sing you a piece of Azathoth and ask the magic technique to relieve your fatigue?" Wu Mingkong said that you would drill into my mind again, and I called the boss over to take you to have fun.

The rope of the Mother of Stars slit, and the rope retreated from Wu Mingkong's nasal cavity, constantly squirming in front of Wu Mingkong, as if asking Wu Mingkong to find food for him.

"Do you eat ghouls?" Wu Mingkong asked.

When the zombie ghoul heard Wu Mingkong's words, his murmur like delirium suddenly became stuck. Are you planning to feed him to the Mother of Stars?

The Mother of Stars hesitated for a moment, and the phosphorus fire in the ghoul's eye socket jumped. What are you hesitating about? You can't be thinking about whether to overcome psychological barriers.

Finally, the rope in front of Wu Mingkong shook, indicating that he was eating.

"Your recipe is rich enough. You can even eat ghouls. I'll bring you some next time." How could Wu Mingkong let the Mother of Stars eat ghouls? After all, this is a mutated ghoul, or an Air Force, with great collection value.

Then the rope kept tightening Wu Mingkong, but he didn't dare to be as unscrupulous as before. He wanted to suck Wu Mingkong's brain marrow to replenish himself.

You should know that Robert not only simply embedded Him in a wheelchair, but even forced Him to parasitize in a wheelchair, and also added a certain seal, resulting in his strength being absolutely unrivaled, and he changed from a ghost ship goddess to a wheelchair guardian.

More importantly, Wu Mingkong would ask for divine art (excluding divine art) and contact the three-pillar god. Although he already had an incarnation of the three-pillar god, he did not delay Wu Mingkong's call for people.

If Wu Mingkong had fun, he might be able to bring the dark man, the Black Pharaoh, the Swelling Daughter and Baron Samadi to come and gather a table of mahjong together.

"The chest is broken, the chest is broken, the bones are about to break." After a crisp sound of bone fracture: "Robert, can you tie the bones?"

"I understand a little, I understand a little."

Although Wu Ming said this, he actually didn't feel anything at all. One reason was that he was not the one who broke the bone, but the character of the game, and the other reason was that he had accumulated too many negative states when he read "The Book of the Dead", and perceptual pain and other things had long been stripped away because of the negative state, and there was no feedback at all.

That's why he talked and laughed with Robert so calmly, otherwise he would have been so calm.

"By the way, do you feel that the ship is disintegrating?" Wu Mingkong looked at the cabin that was constantly rotting at the highway. He felt that this should not be an illusion.

"Young master, it's a bit like it, but there should be no problem."

"Then can you still take me to teleport? Or do I have to rely on these ropes to swing back on the swing?" Wu Mingkong felt that the death steward seemed to be sending him on his way.

The Mother of Stars is afraid that Wu Mingkong uses Azathus to ask the magic trick to attract Azathus. Robert is not afraid. On the contrary, if you really want to summon it, maybe he will also draw a magic circle for you with thoughtfulness, and even find sacrifices to help you.

In Robert, or Nayatolatip's eyes, humans are just a group of more interesting bugs, and survival or destruction is not as fun as His.

That's why Robert is so indifferent. Wu Mingkong does whatever he says. No, it's purely his own unique pleasure, otherwise he could be called the Death Steward.

Robert looked at the book "The Book of the Dead" in front of Wu Mingkong, which was surrounded by various indescribable gazes and gave birth to a terrifying aura. He was thinking about what to do next.

"Young Master, you really love to joke. As a housekeeper, of course I have the obligation to take you back." After Robert finished speaking, he pushed Wu Mingkong to walk on the rotting ghost ship at the highway. Even if there was nothing under his feet, Robert and Wu Mingkong floated steadily in the air, and walked back to the manor one by one.

【Newbie's copy is completed, start returning】

【Enter the settlement screen...】

Wu Mingkong came to a pure white space, and the scene where Wu Mingkong started the game and finally returned to the manor was playing quickly opposite him.

【Close completion, this copy evaluation: s】

[Player Obtains Item: "Book of the Dead"]

[Player loses skills: contact Ugh Sotos]

【Player loses skills: Contact Nayatolatip】

【...】

【Player loses negative state: manic】

[Player loses negative state: pain loss]

【....】

【Player Lost Props: Jasper Amulet】

After settlement, in addition to obtaining the Book of the Necromancer, there are a large number of lost skills, and the negative state also has a jasper amulet used to summon ghouls.

"Good guy, it's actually a one-time thing? You're not kidding me. I have an S-level evaluation and you gave me a book called "The Book of the Dead".

As he said that, Wu Mingkong looked at the Book of the Dead.

【"The Book of the Dead"】

【Genre: Magic Book】

【Quality:s】
To be continued...