Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 705 Alien Paradise ([-])

The ghoul opened the door of the study, and outside the door, clusters of gloomy lights stared at the study.

A group of foul-smelling zombies turned their heads, revealing bloodthirsty faces.

"Woof~" The fire in the ghoul's eyes was no less fierce than that group of zombies, and even more ferocious.

Everyone is better than the backstage, and the ghoul can be sure that the backstage behind him must be tougher than the group of zombies on the opposite side. It can be seen from the "Necronomicon" alone. The terrifying gaze is comparable to that of Abdullah Alhazad's mad poet back then.

Robert pushed Wu Mingkong out, there was a bracket directly above the wheelchair, and the Necronomicon was placed on it, with a hemiplegic but determined temperament.

"Good guy, the housekeepers and maids are all like this, who will clean up then? Robert, you probably can't clean up such a big manor by yourself." Wu Mingkong didn't care why the group of people turned into zombies, he was What I care about is who will make breakfast tomorrow and who will clean up the house.

"Master, I definitely can't clean it up. After all, your manor is so big, please forgive me for what I can do." Robert said that he can't help it. He is the housekeeper, and it is very good to help you build walls. beauty.

In this regard, Wu Mingkong expressed his depression: "Then what should we do with our breakfast tomorrow? He also said that he would let me live for seven days. I would become a zombie on the first day. I will not starve to death for the remaining six days."

"Why don't you go underground to see the culprit behind the scenes, maybe you can find a solution." Robert's tone was very seductive.

"Dog, do you hear me? Let's do it quickly. We're going to work underground. Do you know how to get there?" Wu Mingkong felt that the housekeeper was really competent, except that he couldn't manage the whole manor and didn't send him good things. It can be said that I am very satisfied.

What?Is he one of the avatars of Nyartolatep?

Wu Mingkong doesn't care, isn't he just making trouble? If he doesn't make trouble, how can Wu Mingkong not make trouble?
Wouldn't it be double happiness for two people to do things together?
Grinning its teeth, the ghoul let out a baby-like bark, and rode a giant bat in the corridor towards the group of zombies blocking the road.

With a sweep of sharp claws, the butler's head was grabbed by the ghoul in a swooping posture, and rolled continuously on the ground.

"Actually, your ex was pretty good. Except for the fact that he wanted to train me on aristocratic etiquette, I made a bet with him before eating that I could learn to count my losses, and it turned out that everything changed in the blink of an eye." See Rolling to the side of Wu Mingkong's wheelchair, the butler's head, which had turned into a zombie, spoke with a trace of sigh and reminiscence, as if he was an old friend for many years.

Then, the zombie's head jumped up abruptly, and gnawed on the footboard of the wheelchair. To be honest, if Wu Mingkong's feet hadn't been put in enough, Wu Mingkong felt that his feet were too big Yes or no.

"How deep is your obsession with this aristocratic etiquette? It's just a matter of telling me. You won't pretend to be a dead body to come and bite me if you die."

"Master, a zombie can't die if its head is severed, unless its head is burned." Robert reminded warmly.

"Then move it for him. I think he didn't bite it firmly. If his teeth get sore after a long time and his head falls off, it will be troublesome." Wu Mingkong felt that his wheelchair was too plain, and it happened to have a zombie head. Give it to him Embellish it.

Robert didn't say anything, just squatted down to satisfy Wu Mingkong's thoughts, and seemed to use magic.

Seeing the withered head howling at his feet, Wu Mingkong didn't know what kind of hobby this Robert had. He actually prefers plumper ones. Such mediocrity does not conform to his aesthetics, even if it is a zombie, he It is also sensual.

The ghoul casually unscrewed the head of the last zombie maid, and flew back riding a giant bat with a grinning smile on a bunch of heads. The bunch of zombie heads were still struggling in the hands of the ghoul.

When he came in front of Wu Mingkong, he also used a treasure-like gesture to give Wu Mingkong the large string of moving zombie heads.

"Do it, Robert, you can't expect me to do it yourself. Although I don't like your aesthetics, this wheelchair is really too plain." Wu Mingkong couldn't help but said.

Robert smiled lightly: "Master, you should learn more about art and cultivate your artistic skills. Every master of mine is a learned noble gentleman. You are disgracing me."

"I'm covered in germs all over my body. For people, how is your relationship with the source of uncleanness? I would like to recommend you." Wu Mingkong started rambling again.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Robert stood up after inlaying the last zombie head at the speed of light and said, "Sorry, master, I'm not familiar with him, so I can't introduce him."

Wu Mingkong felt a little regretful, Robert's pretending speed was really too fast, the speed of light is not a metaphor, but a real speed.

"That's such a pity."

"But you can try to summon it yourself, after all, you have already learned it."

Wu Mingkong, who was being pushed away by Robert, said lazily: "It's fine if you're not familiar with it, but if you really want to call it out, I'm afraid you will fight."

Even if Wu Mingkong really wanted to summon, he wouldn't summon the source of uncleanness, but summoned all of them together.

Anyway, for the world, summoning one and summoning all have the same consequences, so why does Wu Mingkong only summon one, and summon all of them if he wants to, this is enjoyable.

Of course, now that he doesn't summon, he has just entered the game, the novice dungeon has played him like this, maybe even your account will be blocked by then, then Wu Mingkong's ninety-nine thousand will be wasted.

For Wu Mingkong's words, Robert did not refute, but pushed Wu Mingkong towards the center of the manor. The ghoul riding a giant bat followed silently behind him. He actually didn't dare to approach Wu Mingkong and Robert.

Not daring to approach Robert is due to indescribable suppression, but Wu Mingkong is different. In the eyes of ghouls, Wu Mingkong is a bomb that can explode at any time. If Robert gave Wu Mingkong, now he would have He turned around and ran away, how dare he stay here.

Don't think that ghouls are not afraid of death because they are mythical creatures, they still have to die when they deserve to die.

There is a huge stone sculpture in the center of the manor. It doesn't look like many rules, but if you look carefully, you can see that it looks like a plump woman, but it is very abstract.

Wu Mingkong didn't see it, but the ghoul saw it, he didn't dare to say anything, there must be something wrong down there.

As for Robert, he certainly knew the cause and effect, but he didn't say it.

The stone sculpture suddenly opened a door when they approached, Wu Mingkong couldn't figure out the reason behind it.

"Speaking of which, in our serious scientific world, can you explain to me how this door is opened?" Wu Mingkong thought it was just like teasing him. It doesn't look like an automatic door anyway. The automatic door opened by itself when he came here today, and it can wait until now.

"The principle is more troublesome. It's probably like this, and then that and that." Robert explained to Wu Mingkong what the principle was in a very rigorous tone.

Then Wu Mingkong suddenly realized. It's strange, because he didn't say the reason at all, just like this, like that, who knows what it looks like.

"Okay, the one below is the spiral staircase, how are you going to push me down, won't you let go of your hands and rely on nuclear power?" Wu Mingkong glanced at the dark staircase in the door, and there was still a glimmer of light. Spiral, Wu Mingkong is not sure whether he can reach the end with both hands, but he can be sure that his bumps will not be less.

"Master, have you heard of nitrogen acceleration?" Robert's words were quite avant-garde, and he seemed not at all afraid that Wu Mingkong would not understand.

Of course Wu Mingkong has heard of it, he also likes to drift around corners, but if this is a straight staircase, the acceleration will be accelerated, and Wu Mingkong doesn't care, but this kind of spiral staircase is accelerated by nitrogen, so it can't drift all the way Bend.

"How is your drifting technique?" Wu Mingkong asked.

"Don't worry, I'm very experienced. The previous owner once asked me to be his driver. I drifted all the way and took him to Enceladus. The car didn't have any bumps and it was very quiet." Robert said. Chest, revealing amazing confidence.

Wu Mingkong thought for a while, and felt that the death steward should not have thought of changing so early.

"Sure, then hurry up, let's land early, and go and see what's causing it. You have to clean up the whole manor by yourself." Wu Mingkong immediately confirmed that there was no problem.

"Then sit down, young master, the Housekeeper is officially setting sail."

As soon as Robert's words fell, Wu Mingkong and him disappeared in front of the ghoul and his giant bat.

And from the spiral staircase passage, there was an astonishing whistling sound, which was the sound of objects moving at high speed in a closed environment that continuously erupted.

The ghoul seemed to feel a burst of sound bursting up from the stair passage, and the air wave made the phosphorous fire in his eyes sway continuously, as if it might be blown away at any time, not even the giant bat He dared to fly in the air, then landed on the ground, and firmly hooked his claws to the floor, so as not to be blown away by the air waves erupting from this passage.

This sonic boom mixed with wind whistling lasted for nearly a minute before it stopped. In just this one minute, the entire manor's facilities were blown to pieces, and even the ghouls felt that they couldn't bear it. Living.

From time to time, I feel a little worried, and I don't know if the person is dead. At this speed, the ghoul doesn't believe that the other party can still survive.

In fact, the worry of the ghoul is unnecessary. Not only is Wu Mingkong still alive, but nothing has happened, and he is still worried about the ghoul.

"Why hasn't the dog come down yet, who will do the chores without him?"

"Don't worry, young master, he will come down immediately." Robert comforted Wu Mingkong, he didn't want to do chores either.

And the ghoul who was thinking about whether to run away was suddenly sucked into the stair passage by a strong suction force, without any resistance.

The giant bat was also stunned, mainly because when the ghoul was sucked away, it subconsciously searched for something to grasp, and tore off a large piece of hair on his neck, and it didn't even react to the pain.

Of course, it's okay if you didn't react, another suction force came from the stair passage, sucking it down together.

Soon, the ghoul wanted to fall in front of Wu Mingkong, and then the giant bat also came down and hit the ghoul. After being a mount for so long, it was rare for this giant bat to turn around and become its master once.

At the bottom, there is a cave that connects to the ocean behind the manor, and here is the ghost ship that inhabits. It looks like a rotting 18th century brig with many large holes in the hull. , The rotten boards protruded randomly from the sides of the ship.

A few ropes and rotten sail fragments were dragged from the broken fore-mast, the deck was torn apart, and the glowing yellow-green plant-like substance and heavy vine-like substance grew a jagged slimy film on the ship.

"Goddess of the ghost ship, why did the Mother of the Stars get stranded here?" Wu Mingkong recognized what this ghost ship was at a glance.

This is the larva of an Outer God, named Mother of the Stars, because the body is a large yellow-green stone, about the size of a baby, and its shape is reminiscent of a plump, faceless female image.

Moreover, there are dozens of pen-tip-shaped ropes extending from his body, which are said to be parasitic on a ship, which is probably the ship in front of Wu Mingkong.

"He came here by accident, but was captured by Aristotle Andrew, and was unable to leave in the end." Robert explained briefly.

"I know that He came here by accident, but who is this Aristotle Andrew?" The other Wu Mingkong knew it, but he didn't remember this Aristotle Andrew at all, and he was not the original body. How can you know so many things.

"Aristotle Andrew is your distant uncle, the one who left this manor to you."

"I understand now that you've said that, by the way, how shall we get there then?" This Aristotle Andrew is the one who has collected so many ruthless people in the study who can cause disasters by just throwing out a book.

Although this ghost ship is tattered and tattered, it is also an alien god. Even if it is a larva, it is not something that Wu Mingkong, a newcomer to the alien paradise game, can fight against.

"This is coming up." As soon as Wu Mingkong finished speaking, Robert sent himself up together with the ghoul and the giant bat.

"Well, please respect the background of the times, it's not good to teleport like this casually."

Robert pushed Wu Mingkong into the interior of the cabin. There were sticky, sickly yellow-green growths growing on the boat, like some kind of vicious parasitic plants, and there were distorted corpses lying on the floor. There are also things like plant roots that are rooted and sucked in these corpses, but the corpses are already shriveled, probably because they have been sucked dry for too long.

When Wu Mingkong and his party arrived, a thick layer of fog filled the boat, and those shriveled corpses crawled straight up. This was originally a zombie crew, being controlled by the Mother of Stars.

Seeing the zombie crew members approaching, Wu Mingkong suddenly asked, "Are you familiar with Mother of the Stars?"

"Master, I'm not familiar with him."

"Then do you pay attention to traditions such as respecting the old and loving the young?"

"What do you think, master?"

"I think my wheelchair should be able to hold another Mother of the Stars."

"Master, you really like to joke, but this idea is good."

"That's right, he can parasitize ghost ships, so he should also be able to parasitize wheelchairs. After all, he can be regarded as your junior. It's more reassuring to put it next to our own people. The child is still young, so he can go out and wander around in a ghost ship. What to do if you get caught by the bad guys, look at how shriveled the zombies are and still suck, don’t starve the children to death, you elders should take care of them more.”

Wu Mingkong's words were well-founded, and it really touched Robert's heart.

"My mistake, you are right, young master, this is my mistake."

Hearing the conversation between Wu Mingkong and Robert, the ghoul trembled with fright. He was not afraid of the zombies surrounding him on the boat, but after listening to the words of the two of them, he almost lost his soul.

He felt that he was just an ordinary ghoul, why did he encounter this kind of unlucky thing, and Wu Mingkong and Robert had been around for a long time, which made him terrified and felt that he might not live for three days, but the two of them were not enjoyable , ready to catch a foreign god over.

Although Robert is also an Outer God, at least Robert is reasonable to a certain extent. Who knows what is going on with the Outer God named Mother of Stars, and every indescribable existence is as terrifying as an abyss.

But the ghoul is afraid of returning home, so he has to clean up the zombie crew to clear the way. He has now defined his position as a handyman. If he can't do this well, he probably should be fired for the best end.

But listening to the conversation between Wu Mingkong and Robert discussing where the Mother of Stars should be inlaid on the wheelchair still made the ghoul a little scared.

Fortunately, the giant bat has a low IQ and can't understand the conversation between the two. Otherwise, the mount of the giant bat would really be frightened into a problem. There are so many zombie crews who need him to clean up and open the way, which is really embarrassing for him. .

With ghouls and giant bats opening the way, Robert pushed Wu Mingkong all the way to the interior of the ghost ship, and the road went very smoothly. At least the chat between the two was not disturbed.

Robert pushed open the door of the captain's cabin, and there was a shrine placed on the captain's desk, and behind the shrine grew countless weird things that seemed to be a fusion of roots, tentacles, and ropes, parasitizing a thin middle-aged man body.

"Commoro Andrew, my nephew, I didn't expect you to find this place in less than half a day. It really surprised me."

The middle-aged man stood up, raised his head, and the cloudy eyes on his thin face revealed a yellow-green light like agate.

This person is the owner of the manor, Aristotle Andrew.

(End of this chapter)