I Became An NPC And Joined The Chat Group

(ps: Brother Meng! One hundred chapters!)

(ps: Xiaoyuan, I am a fool. After coding, I found out that this chapter was directly coded in the text, not in the draft box. I saved and modified it several times. It is estimated that some readers who read it earlier may only read it. More than 2,000 words, I am very sorry!)

The blond man stood in front of the tombstone for a long time, until the housekeeper found him.

"Sir, it's time for lunch."

The blond man has a focus in his eyes.

Before you know it, have you been standing all morning?

The golden figure on the side also came back to his senses.

On the way to the restaurant of the mansion, the blond man suddenly made a sound.

"How strong is the ninth-order saint?"

The old butler beside him was stunned.

"Ninth-order saint? Why does the master ask this question?"

"No, it's just a whim."

"Really? Regarding the question of the master, only the third-order I will not know."

Also ", the level of the ninth order is too far for you and me.

The blond man sighed.

"Yeah, that's the closest thing to the concept of "God!"

The old butler said respectfully.

"The only thing I know is that the ninth-order saints have the power to traverse the world. The reason why the twelve great worlds of "three seven zeros" of our gods and twelve worlds can communicate with each other is because the ninth-order saints of each world can communicate with each other. Travel through each other in the twelve great worlds, and then arrange a teleportation circle that can be teleported to another world.

"The power of the ninth-order saint is really unfathomable!"

"I just don't know if the ninth-order saint can shuttle to the legendary heaven, hell or the underworld?

The old butler sighed, then looked at the blond man.

"Speaking of which, my lord, today, my lord?"

The blond man was suddenly motionless.

"Master, what's the matter?"

The blond man ignored the old housekeeper's words, exploded in place for a while, and then rushed out.

"master!?"

Ignoring the shouts behind him, the blond man turned left and right, and came to a closed door in the mansion at a very fast speed.

Quickly pushing open the door in front of him, what came into view were huge bookshelves.

This is the library of the Phoenix family, with tens of thousands of books.

The blond man walked to a huge bookshelf, stretched out his hand to face the wall, and the magic in his body moved according to a special trajectory.

A magic circle suddenly appeared on the wall, and then a space tunnel was formed.

The blond man walked into the tunnel without hesitation, followed by the golden figure.

Passing through the space tunnel, the two of them appeared in a small room.

There are a few small shelves full of books in the room, as well as a table, a chair, and a magic lamp.

There are about one or two hundred books in the whole room, which is far from the tens of thousands of books in the library outside.

This is a small space opened up by the Phoenix family, dedicated to storing extremely cherished books.

You can even see an eighth-order magic study book on it.

Among them, there is a "Super Giant Duplex Magic Array Detailed Explanation", and a "Multiple Combination Curse Magic Record".

The blond man walked to a bookshelf and murmured "I remember it seems to be here".

Then he took out a black book from the shelf.

The book is not thick, only two or three centimeters.

It's about the same size as a piece of A4 paper.

The blond man turned directly to the middle book, and searched quickly, page by page.

The golden figure took a closer look, and found that this book records the contents of profound knowledge of necromancy.

"right here!

The blond man shouted in surprise, then looked at a certain passage in the book.

"Actually, the old man tried to summon an undead from the underworld out of curiosity."

Seeing the first line, the golden figure was startled.

The author of this book actually summoned the undead of the underworld?

You must know that the goddess of death in the underworld is an evil god who recklessly harvests life, a god detested by the world!

The undead in the underworld are all the lackeys of the goddess of death. Once they appear in the big world, everyone will shout at them!

The world does not mind the existence of necromancers, but they are not allowed to summon the undead of the underworld.

Moreover, all necromancers only dare to summon the undead in the special zone where the undead will be produced in the Twelve Worlds, for fear of being killed by the lackeys of the goddess of death.

In the eyes of the world, professionals who have summoned the undead of the underworld are equated with the "Goddess of Death's lackeys", and they will be slashed by thousands of dollars.

The author of this book is truly audacious!

The golden figure sighed, but then shook his head again.

After all, he who dares to release the ninth-order great demon, isn't he bold?

Continue to read the book below.

"Everyone says that the undead in the underworld are extremely evil and will kill the summoner in turn, but there has never been a detailed description of the undead in the underworld."

"The old man is also a person who is very thirsty for knowledge. He is very curious about the existence of the undead in the underworld, so he thought of summoning one to try."

"Of course, just in case, the old man only summons a fourth-order undead. With the strength of the old man's eighth-order, it is unlikely that he will be killed by the fourth-order undead."

"At the same time, to prevent this matter from being known, the old man found a remote place with no one to call again.

"Ah, of course, when this book is discovered, it means that the old man is already dead, and it doesn't matter if the summoning of the undead from the underworld is discovered!"

Seeing the golden figure here, I was speechless for a while.

This old man is definitely not a serious person.

Read on.

"The summoning process was smoother than expected. It is basically the same as summoning the undead in the Twelve Worlds, but the location of the summoning is different."

"And then it's incredible!

"Leng, the underworld undead summoned by the old man, is actually very good at talking!

"Although he is a ruthless death knight brother, he will basically follow the orders of the old man, and he has no idea of ​​killing the summoner. He even has a chivalrous demeanor when he does things!"

"With the look of the undead brother covering himself with his armor, if he ignores the dead aura of the underworld, he will really be exactly the same as those normal knights!

"Sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable!"

The undead of the underworld, are you good at talking?

The shocked golden figure continued to look down.

"Unfortunately, the character of the undead brother is too cold, and he rarely answers questions when asked."

"But! Under the old man's three-inch tongue, the old man successfully learned something that shocked me from his mouth!"

"That is - the undead of the underworld must be born!"

"According to the undead brother, the vast majority of the undead in the underworld are transformed from the souls of those who still hold great obsessions after death. This is the opportunity given to them by the gentle goddess of death to complete their obsessions!"

"This really shocked the old man for a hundred years!"

"The undead of the underworld is actually formed like this!"

"No wonder the undead brother is so good at talking, presumably he was also an upright knight during his lifetime?"

"And the gentle goddess of death?"

"Is the goddess of death actually quite different from what the poet said, a gentle goddess?

"Well, sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable!"

Seeing this, the golden figure was also shocked. 0...

Unexpectedly, the undead in the underworld still have such secrets.

Suddenly, the book began to tremble.

No, it was the blond man's hands that were shaking, exactly.

The blond man's bloodshot eyes widened, staring intently at the line describing the cause of the formation of the undead in the underworld.

The golden figure also noticed this line.

Then I suddenly remembered the deep nostalgia and unwillingness in the eyes of the blonde girl when she died in the previous scene.

….Could it be that!

The blond man suddenly closed the book and opened it again, starting from the first page.

From noon to evening, to early morning, to morning.

The blond man read the book carefully.

"Undead souls who have not signed a contract can absolutely not be summoned by designation?"

The blond man said in a low voice.

No one knows how many undead there are in the underworld.

There is no guarantee, plus the possibility of repeatedly drawing the same card.

Wanting to summon her is simply harder than becoming a ninth-order saint!

If you are lucky, the first one is; if you are unlucky, you will not be able to draw for tens of thousands of years.

"The ninth-order saint, crossing the world..."

The blond man was silent for a long time, then stood up and put the black book back to its original position.

Then turn to look at a book.

It was a very thin book with only a dozen sheets.

The blond man took it down, opened it and read it for a while, and after writing down the contents completely, a flame ignited in his hand, which kept burning the book.

The material of a book that can record such powerful magic is definitely not ordinary.

Even the sixth-order blond man took a while to completely burn this book on 2.4.

Then he looked around, and finally took down the two books "Super Giant Duplex Magic Array" and "Multiple Combination Curse Magic". After writing down their contents completely, they were also completely burned.

The blond man walked out of this space, walked out of the library, and found the housekeeper.

"I'm going to retreat for a month, don't bother me during this month, and I'm pushed for anything.

After leaving such an order, the blond man entered the retreat room in his mansion.

When the blond man was in seclusion, the golden figure suddenly felt that his head, which had been incomparably headache, seemed to explode, and his eyes blacked out.

Before fainting, a sound like a broken lock was vaguely heard.

A month later, the blond man went out.

He was holding a thick stack of blueprints in his hand, on which the various areas of Luotian City were drawn with a black pen.

There are also some buildings that have not been built at this time, drawn on red paper.

After staring for a month, the golden figure also woke up and followed behind the blond man.

Then, the blond man started firing all the servants in the mansion and helped them find other high-paying jobs.

Finally, he sat on the sofa and said nothing for a long time. .

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