[The necromancer just wants to live a stable life]
When you open your eyes at the beginning, the boiling water in the iron pot is bubbling, and the two werewolves are sprinkling black pepper on Mo Lin——
"It has thin skin and tender meat. Sprinkle some rosemary on it to make it even more delicious!"
Maureen: "?"
He raised his hand to the broken bones at the bottom of the pot and shouted: "Stand up!"
The pale skeletons clicked together, and the bone knife touched the werewolf's face: "Now let's talk, who is the meat of the pot?"
Werewolf: "!!!"
Did you check the "stable retirement" option as promised? Once you get out of the system, I promise not to dismantle your core program!
In order to survive, Mo Lin was forced to become the King of the Three Realms——
Player camp: "Brother Lin is awesome! He was whipped 108 times by the Holy Light and can still eat roast chicken. He is the eternal god of the Sanda Church of Fa Cultivators!"
BOSS camp: "The boss is hiding his secrets! The skeleton soldier is undercover with the holy sword. I give full marks to this operation!"
Aboriginal camp: "Mr. Prophet, help! Your Guduo chops wood with undead to cook, and he can also coax the werewolf cubs to cry. It's amazing!"
Molin was sandwiched between the three camps, looking at the little succubus chewing Guduo milk tea in his arms, and the skeleton holding the holy sword to chop firewood:
"Keep your voices down! Didn't you see me stealing the chicken? Is it so difficult to live a stable life?"
Until one day, players, bosses, and aborigines came to the door at the same time——
"Boss/Prophet/Brother Lin, it's time to unify the three realms!"
Maureen: "..."
I just want to be a salted fish! Can you please stop forcing me to be the savior? !
# #The son of the skeleton is a treacherous son #There is no way to steal the chicken when you are a boss #
