Players’ NPC daddy.

It must have direct feedback from normal men and women being NTRed, but also be free from the inhuman feeling of vulgar physical desires.

The forger was depressed, like a devout believer who didn't know where Jerusalem was, searching for the vague Lord in confusion. Until one day, an angel drew the Lord's appearance for him.

【Talking Lock】

At that moment, the forger woke up from his dream, and his chaotic thoughts were given direction at this moment.

Talking lock, what a wonderful word.

For the forger, it is like turning around and finding the Lord right beside him.

In fact, the lock of [Faces of Tiyet] made the counterfeiter very satisfied and entered the real sage time. The [masterpieces] in the game library became vulgar powder.

Next, the counterfeiter plans to keep looking for similar settings. He doesn't believe that there is only one "Face of Tiet" in such a huge world view.

Feeling the excitement of experiencing a masterpiece for the first time, he logged into the game once again.

Then, a veiled woman appeared in his sight. The woman was wearing Egyptian-style clothing for a woman of high status, but her kneeling posture made her look like a servant.

"Offline."

The counterfeiter slowly opened his eyes in the game cabin with a gloomy expression, as if he had discovered that Jerusalem had become a graffiti site for hip-hop people.

"Aha--"

The counterfeiter took a deep breath and logged into the game again. Sure enough, there was still a woman next to him.

[Face of Tiye/Wise Form]

[The tomb-guarding beast is made by ancient alchemy and sophisticated mechanical technology. It has three forms: wall-locked fortress form, tomb-guarding beast form, and enlightened servant form. Use the wall-locked fortress to block the footsteps of sinners, use the tomb-guarding beast to hunt sinners, and use the enlightened to guide the apostle of the sun]

[The tomb-guarding beast whose body and heart were breached no longer guards the tomb, nor waits for its own king, but only follows the master of the key who gives her the feeling of life]

The counterfeiter knew that Godlock had a contract system after conquering an NPC, but the woman in front of him was not an NPC, or even a summoned beast, but an accessory equipment.

In simple terms, it is a special existence that follows and holds a specific item. The forger is not surprised by this, but...

"Why are you in human form!? A lock should look like a lock!"

"Yes, is that so?" Tiette was stunned by the forger's scolding, but the feeling of being accused also made her face blush, which even the veil could not hide.

Tiyete's awkward and panting appearance gave the counterfeiter a headache. Why did he leave the secular NTR and go to the inhuman realm?

"Back off, back off." The counterfeiter opened the system interface. He was going to say goodbye to this world. At the moment when his fingers were about to go dark, a few words came out of Tiette's panting voice.

"I actually want to tell you, Master, that the tomb's revenge beast has been activated and will soon hunt down the person who opened the tomb."

The forger paused.

"tell me the story."

That was the sound of the door to a new world opening again.

Chapter 636: The Revengeful Gravekeeper

[Gravekeeper] A very special monster. First of all, their category is Gravem, which is a non-living thing, and their main function is to guard the grave.

The larger the tomb, the more numerous and complex the tomb-guarding beasts are.

For example, in the pyramid, there are not only tomb-guarding beasts in the form of walls, tomb-guarding beasts in the form of keys, and tomb-guarding beasts as rewards, but also tomb-guarding beasts specifically used for revenge.

The forger was not too surprised by the vengeful tomb guardian. The pyramids are most famous for the pharaoh's curse that is imposed on anyone who enters them.

That's the problem.

"Your tomb guardian beasts are based on the relationship between the Egyptian...ah, this should be based on the relationship between the [Nile] gods."

"Yes, my appearance and figure come from the great witch master."

The forger subconsciously moved his Adam's apple, suppressed his trembling voice, and continued to confirm with Tiet.

"The one holding the Osiris Key can open you, and it also symbolizes the return of the king who embraces the orthodoxy, so he is naturally qualified to enter the tomb. The one who enters in an improper way and takes away the treasures is the enemy set by your entire tomb-guarding beast system, [Seth], right?"

"Yes, but now I can't live without you!" Tiyete expressed her sincerity excitedly.

"Is the prototype of the Vengeful Gravekeeper the God of Vengeance, Horus?"

"That's right. The Tomb Guardian of Vengeance is made of my body and wood, so I know many of its functions." Tiyete placed her hand on her chest devoutly and pleaded, "I will be of use. Don't abandon me!"

"After experiencing the feeling of life, I can no longer leave you!"

Tiet was veiled, but the haziness served her purpose, bringing out sorrow, desire, and temptation, but the forger's attention was no longer on her.

"The son's revenge. All his weaknesses were exposed to his enemies due to his mother's betrayal. In the end, in front of his son and the victim—"

The counterfeiter rolled up his hair. At this moment, he had a reason to become stronger and found the motivation to continue walking in this world.

When the forger looked down at Tiet, the dead look returned to his face again.

"If you change into some other look, I will allow you to follow me and give you the key when the mood strikes."

"Really!?" Tiyet raised his head excitedly, his body deformed, and finally turned into a giant cow.

[Tiet's Face/Gravekeeper Form]

"Okay, let me see how much time I have."

The counterfeiter looked at the task, and a task prompt appeared silently.

[The beast of vengeance has awakened...]

……

[G] At the company headquarters, Penguin was working seriously, very seriously, but the crowded feeling and the gazes coming from behind made sweat break out on his forehead.

Everyone, including the man with glasses who was basically immersed in all kinds of books and materials, showed up.

"You, you don't have to work?"

"It is also one of our jobs to monitor whether employees are slacking off during working hours." The kitchen utensil seemed to be righteous, but his eyes were looking around cunningly and he sighed meaningfully.

"The World Series is coming, you..."

"Well! I will be responsible for this project proposed by me to the end!" The Penguin had a ferocious look on his face, and he was typing frantically on the keyboard in a scary manner, searching through various player lists and company advertisements at high speed, while muttering to himself.

"Exterminate! Exterminate! I won't let anyone take advantage!"

Everyone touched the back of their heads, not knowing what penguin meant.

The penguin, who had entered a crazy overtime mode, showed an indifferent expression and complained harshly through the screen about the geniuses who looked like they had dementia.

"Do you know what a highly popular game consisting of players means?"

"What? Everyone will have fun?"

"Eh——" The penguin shook his head vigorously, and there was a hint of pity in his long breath.

"It's advertising. Every time the gladiators in the ancient Colosseum appeared, they would hold something in their hands to promote their products under the attention of the public. For example, soap, or food."

"Can you imagine that no company would be interested in such a hot world championship?"

Geniuses understood it immediately and could even imagine the scene.

[Next is the first match of the Top 32 Tournament]

[xx salted duck eggs vs. xy rice dumplings]

[xx's salted duck eggs are delicious! ]

[No, the rice dumplings from xy's house are obviously more delicious! ]

If nothing else, the comedic effect is certainly enough.

"No! This is the World Series! A feast for players to compete with each other!" Everyone covered their faces and wailed.

This is a problem that cannot be prevented. If you can control the players changing their names, can you control their mouths? They can only watch advertisers from all walks of life messing around in their territory.

Even if the top players who qualify for the World Series are unruly... no one would object to free money. Advertisers don't need the selected players to do anything, just shout a few lines.

"So I've made preparations in advance." The solution Penguin came up with was...

"Let's also find players to advertise! To promote our subsidiary's products!"

"It is better to benefit yourself than to benefit others!"

This is also a bad idea, but it has to be said that it is better than letting all kinds of weird advertising lines ruin the atmosphere of the World Series.

The problem of advertisers taking advantage of the opportunity to run advertisements was prevented in advance and resolved in advance, and the company once again fell into its daily anxiety about the game plot.

The World Series is just an event among players. The real big deal is the Sun Ceremony that starts with the Twelve Beasts collected in the World Series.

In the planning, the Sun Ritual is called the end of the main storyline. This is the only real main storyline they arranged. After it is completed, the whole world will truly enter a free world without any restrictions.

However, this ending is very difficult, and the final BOSS can only be defeated if the strongest players join forces, so it is arranged after the world competition.

Penguin raised his head. For some reason, the office was filled with an uneasy atmosphere.

There was a sense of impending storm, and the wild animals sensed this sign and began to get restless. Something big must be happening, otherwise these people wouldn't be harassing him to relieve their stress.

Penguin didn't ask, he knew that if these geniuses who always loved to order him around in the name of training didn't ask, it must be something he was powerless to do.

However, the more he was kept in the dark, the more curious he became, and he instinctively began to look for it.

His gaze stopped at the God Account that had never been activated.

"No way……"

Chapter 637 Sun Tour, Moon Hunt

There is a legend in the Twelve-layer Night Kingdom that a silver wolf arrived here carrying the sun on its back.

The silver wolf stepped into the river, like a raft carrying the sun towards the kingdom of night.

That was the dead sun, its soul separated from its body, and it had no power to resist.

Her body was so alluring that it seduced the residents in the darkness. The sounds of hunger in their stomachs were like thunder and rain, and their saliva formed a river on the ground like a torrential rain.

Her soul is like a beacon, even a soul without eyes can feel its purity.

Go and eat her. Even if you only take a bite of her flesh or drink a mouthful of her blood, the power of the sun will bless your whole body.

The dark creatures became restless and rushed over in groups, like the embodiment of the night's restlessness and danger, wanting to engulf the sun. But the tiny sun was not big enough to divide it equally, so the dark creatures started fighting among themselves before they reached the sun, which added a choking smell of blood to the darkness.

The Soul of the Sun frowned as if it was uneasy and afraid, and mocking laughter was heard in the darkness.

On this night, the sun is no longer the master, darkness is the real master.

The silver wolf bared its fangs towards the darkness.

When the roar of the giant beast resounded through the night, and when the beast radiated light unrestrainedly, the eyes of the dark creature suddenly dilated.

Their blood brought them back to countless years ago, to that extremely vast world, where the dark night was once full of stars, and the full moon in the center demonstrated its absolute existence.

The full moon showed its presence wantonly, as if it was not sneaking across the river or breaking through a checkpoint, but walking on a relaxing and pleasant path.

Such arrogance excited the rulers of the darkness to show their faces one by one, and they rushed towards the full moon, stepping on the scarlet river where countless dark creatures were crushed.

"And those who have long lived in darkness have long forgotten that the day belongs to the sun and the night belongs to the moon."

Cyrene sang loudly, like a narrator in a musical. He knew that an overly detailed description would only be boring, so he made the trial of this night into a legend that would be passed down.

"Look at the crocodile god. In his hands he holds the fire of the sun, the air of the sky, the dirt of the earth, and the water of death. Even though he has fallen into darkness, his power remains!"

"It was caught in the mouth of the silver wolf, and its throat was torn open by its fangs. The sentence of death was complete."

"But this is only the beginning. The guiding river of light is getting narrower and narrower, while the world of darkness is getting bigger and bigger."

"The fierce god Anet, the god of sin Barbara, the god of the cemetery Falcon, the god of resurrection Hilabi, the bull Heliubris who betrayed the sun, and the endless snake demons that seemed to cover the entire world all stood in front of us!"

"The silver wolf roared back, announcing who the master of the night is!"

"Get out of my way!"

Blaze threw Gungnir in his hand with all his strength, and the meteor gun tore through countless enemies. Then he turned the gun head and returned at a faster speed, completely tearing through all the enemies in front of him.

Countless soul flames lit up one after another, paving a path of light.

When a dark monster tried to launch a sneak attack, a soul flame immediately showed its original appearance in life and fought with it.

When a living being dies, even creatures in the darkness will subconsciously follow the night watchman holding the lantern.

The silver wolf was running in front, and countless black shadows were following the silver wolf, seemingly believers or a legion.

"He came alone, but every step he took was followed by the souls of countless creatures."