My cemetery is connected to the game world

Hog Town was very quiet after dark, and some bad rumors caused some shops that were open late to close early.

The lights were still on in a magic house on the corner of Longco Street, and a child dressed as a magic apprentice looked out from behind the glass door.

The Magic House mainly deals in the sale of magic props and also provides magic consulting services to those in need. The person who runs the magic house may not necessarily be an excellent magician, but he must have a wide range of knowledge, and at least he can fool customers into taking out their coins.

Seeing that there was no one on the street outside, the child was a little afraid and shouted inside the hut: "Master Milo, have you heard? Inspector Morpheus of the Public Security Bureau killed a necromancer and found many people who were killed by the necromancer. The dead children, those children’s heads were chopped off.”

Deep in the hut, a man was lying on a lounge chair with a hat covering his face. He was Master Milo, the owner of this magic hut.

Milo responded slowly: "This world is dangerous, so you have to stay in the store at night to be safe, Stephen."

At this time, Milo expressed his gratitude to the necromancer who gave his life. Usually at this time, Stephen would have run out to play. Now he is staying in the store to look after the store, and he can take a nap.

Stephen resisted the urge to go out and play. He didn't want to be captured by the Necromancer... and beheaded.

"Mage Milo, people in the town say that the necromancer comes from Claulund Manor, and there must be more murdered people in the undead manor.

Damn undead! "

Milo continued to lie down and replied: "Foolish people always like to spread rumors, and wise people believe the truth. Stephen, I taught you that there are two schools of necromancers. The necromancer killed by Inspector Morpheus is the seaman." Corpsemen, and the Claulund family are the tomb-keepers among the necromancers.

Gravekeepers don't play with corpses, they use the pure energy of death to create undead. "

"But Old Tim also said that Crowlund Manor is very dangerous. He is a smart man. Every time we receive a big business, he can accurately increase the rent."

"Yes, Old Tim is a smart man. He spreads rumors because he is so smart."

Stephen looked at Milo and asked doubtfully: "You mean...Old Tim lied! But why did he lie?"

"He wants to get more money. Stephen, do you know how much wealth there is in Crowlund Manor?"

"I don't know, do you know?"

"I don't know either! But the wealth inside is definitely something we will never see in our lifetime, so someone will find a way to get it."

"Do you want it? Mage Milo."

"Of course I want it. But I know my ability, and I'm afraid that I won't get it in the end, but risk my life. A guest comes, and Stephen opens the door."

Stephen turned his head and looked outside the door. Two figures blocked the light of the opposite street lamp.

It's so late and there are guests!

Stephen immediately opened the door and greeted warmly: "Welcome to Milo's Magic House. Would you like to buy magic props or obtain magic information?

We also offer divination services…

This lady, you are so beautiful! "

Stephen saw the lady coming in and was immediately attracted by her beauty.

But when Stephen wanted to imitate adults and ask for a kiss on the hand from a beautiful lady, his body was violently pulled back.

Master Milo, who was lying inside, stood in front of Stephen, looking at the man and woman who came in with vigilant eyes, and said politely: "Welcome to Milo's magic cabin. Is there anything I can do for you? Mr. , and this... Miss Vampire."

vampire?

Stephen poked his head out from behind Milo, looking at the beautiful lady with fear and surprise.

Helot didn't expect that a mage from a magic hut could tell that Bresini was a vampire at a glance, so he couldn't help but look at the vigilant mage in front of him.

He looked to be in his thirties, with an unkempt beard. He was wearing an off-white shirt, a gray vest, and a pocket watch chain attached to the left breast pocket.

Herot asked Bressini, who was also alert, to stand aside and said to Master Milo: "Let's conduct a magic consultation."

"My consulting fees are very high."

Milo felt that the two strangers who came were a trouble, so he wanted to scare them away with a high consulting fee.

Helot smiled and took out a wallet, pulling out a ten-pound note from it: "In the Imperial City, the general consultation fee for magic houses is ten pounds an hour. Your consultation fee will not be higher."

Milo looked at the banknotes in Helot's hand and said, "My consulting fee is twenty pounds an hour."

Helot took out several bills from his wallet and handed them to Milo: "This is one hundred pounds. If it goes over time, I will make up for it. If it doesn't go over time, the extra money will be regarded as my tip."

Milo looked at the money handed over by Herot and hesitated.

He didn't know the two men, and Hogtown was in chaos. The best way to deal with it now is to drive these two people out and close the door immediately.

But...this is a hundred gold pound coupon!

Equivalent to one hundred thousand Imperial Shields.

I can't make so much money even if I work in this store for a few months.

The struggle in his heart made Milo's already sloppy face look a little lewd. He kept telling himself to resist the temptation, but his hand still reached out uncontrollably.

When his fingers touched the coin, the comfortable texture brought a smile to Milo's face.

"Generous guest... you can definitely enjoy the highest quality magic consultation service here. Please come with me and we will talk inside.

Stephen closes the door! Tonight, we are only serving this gentleman. "

"Yes, Master Milo." Stephen was even happier than Milo when he saw Milo put the banknotes in his pocket.

Milo took Herod and Bresini to the back room of the magic house.

This is a room arranged like a divination room, with black cloth hanging on the four walls and cheap glass stars hung on it. Moreover, these stars do not form constellations at all, they hang randomly.

There is a black table in the middle of the divination room. In the middle of the table is an equally cheap glass ball. If you look closely, there is a lamp installed on the base. Then there are some tarot cards that seem to be arranged mysteriously, but are definitely arranged randomly.

Helot regretted giving the other party so much money just to show off.

If the other party is a true magic stick, I will be pure Sabi!

Milo sat down, pushed the "crystal ball" and Tarot cards under the table, and explained with a smile: "Divination is just my part-time job, and the women in the town like this kind of mysterious and non-dangerous thing. You know your stuff and I won't fool you with this kind of trick.

Okay...guest, what do you want to ask? "