National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The big tree swayed, as if telling Lin Moyu to take out the box.

Lin Moyu took out the box, and Dashu put the stone table back in place.

Without the box, the stone table seemed to be a little shorter.

Lin Moyu put the box on the stone table, the material of the box is very special.

Just the fact that it can go through a long time without damage is enough to show its extraordinary.

The big tree shook its branches slowly and made a rustling sound, as if saying to Lin Moyu: Open it, open it.

Lin Moyu didn't feel any malice from the big tree, nor did he feel any danger from the box.

When you can't make an accurate judgment, you can only choose to try.

And Lin Moyu has confidence in his own strength, especially in his life-saving ability.

The box was slowly opened, and Lin Moyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the box, a rectangular, extremely delicate small sarcophagus lies inside.

"The coffin of sleep."

Lin Moyu was very surprised that there was a sleeping bird in the box.

He was not mistaken, because he had made a sleeping coffin with his own hands, no matter in appearance or breath, it was definitely a sleeping coffin.

Take out the sleeping coffin and find that it has been activated, indicating that there are creatures sleeping in it.

Didn't check it out, it's very troublesome to check the creatures in the sleeping coffin, they need to be refined first, and the refining can't be completed all at once.

Don't be in a hurry, put the sleeping coffin aside, there are other things in the box.

A manual, a manual made of animal skins.

It is the kind of special animal skin that can withstand the corrosion of time and years. It was just a piece before, but unexpectedly, it was made into a manual here.

Lin Moyu can imagine that animal skins should be very precious.

The animal skin on the study desk should have been written in a hurry.

And the information in the animal skin handbook in front of him should be more complete.

The manual is not big, just a little bigger than the palm of your hand, like a small children's book.

The handwriting inside is neat, clear, and not messy.

Obviously the writer was in a stable mood at the time, unlike the animal skins in the study, and the subject was a little messy.

Moreover, the text in the manual does not seem to have been corroded by the years, it is very clear, as if it was written recently.

Lin Moyu guessed that it should be related to the box outside.

Lin Moyu carefully read the content in the manual, and the content in the folk book is less than imagined.

"The great master, as your most loyal servant, will obey all your orders."

"When you are fighting, I will protect your territory and kill any intruders."

"Your greatness is an existence that no one can imagine...

On the first page, there is no substantive (aceg) content, only a sentence of flattery.

Lin Moyu frowned.

This servant is too devoted to his master.

It can no longer be described as respectful, his master is everything to him.

To what extent do you have to be pious to write such words.

And it's still as powerful as this one.

Lin Moyu deeply felt the horror of the mysterious owner, and then turned to the second page.

"In the 998th year of Immortality, your glory shined on Tulu."

"In the year 13255 of the Immortal Age, your glory spread over the blue ocean. 17

"In 28553 of the Immortal Age, your glory spread to heaven.

One point in time, one sentence.

This is true for several pages.

At this point in time, because of the incomparable comparison, it is impossible to study it, and it is impossible to know which time the Immortal Age in the records represents.

After that, it should be the name of the place. Glory to Tulu, it should be a place called Tulu invaded.

After that, every ten thousand years, a place will be re-invaded.

Lin Moyu counted, there are four full pages, and the records are all like this.

There are eighteen places, and it took 300,000 years.

I just don't know if their years are the same length as the years in this world.

"Is this the bill?"

Lin Moyu is a little strange, the manual is like a bill, except for the pious compliment on the first page, there is nothing else.

He thought it was a diary, and he might be able to get some other information, but now he is a little disappointed.

At this time Lin Moyu saw that there was an animal skin at the bottom of the box.

This hide is very new, much newer than the manual, and so is the writing on it.

The handwriting became messy again, but it wasn't the messy mess of panic, but weak.

That's right, it was this feeling, Lin Moyu felt weakness from the handwriting.

"he got hurt!"

Lin Moyu guessed the situation at that time.

"Great master, I have guarded the manor."

"Although this manor is not worth mentioning in your eyes, it cannot be violated by others."

"They used a special method, and their dead cannot be used by me.

"The enemy is strong, but I still won. I killed their marshal, their master, and all of them."

"Your castle has been traumatized, some of your playgrounds inside have been in chaos, and the gardens outside seem to have been invaded by foreign forces and become a little different.

"But it doesn't matter, they are dead, I have killed them all."

"I was injured, I obey your order, I will enter the coffin of sleep, waiting for your return, wake me up again.

"Great master, your most devout servant, waiting for your call again."

By the end, the handwriting was already very faint, as if he had no strength to continue writing.

Lin Moyu knew that he had reached the last moment, if he didn't enter the sleeping coffin, he might die directly.

Time does not pass in the coffin of deep sleep, what goes in will remain the same when it comes out.

"He is hoping that his master can save him."

"He has great confidence in his master."

"It's a pity that after so long, his master still hasn't shown up, it seems that something unexpected happened to his master.

"It's really dangerous, and absolute safety cannot be guaranteed at the middle level.

Lin Moyu was vigilant in his heart and kept telling himself not to be careless.

This world is far more dangerous than I imagined.

One wrong step, and its end may be to fall.

Lin Moyu put away the animal skins, and now they are all aligned.

The animal skins in the study were written before the outbreak of the Great War, so they were written in a hurry.

The animal skin in my hand was written after the war ended.

And the manual for the hide is actually a bill.

Except for the flattering words on the first page, the rest is bookkeeping, which can also be regarded as an alternative diary, but for Lin Moyu, it doesn't have much effect.

In Lin Moyu's understanding, this may be an inter-ethnic war, an increasingly brutal and fierce war.

Put all the hides into the box, and put the box away.

The sleeping coffin is put away separately.

But after thinking about it, he took out the last animal skin and put it together with the sleeping coffin.

This animal skin can be said to be the suicide note of the manor manager, and it should be with the sleeping coffin.

Lin Moyu scanned the flower beds and found the way to move on.

"I didn't expect that this place turned out to be the owner's playground.

"Perhaps for the existence of that level, the danger here is really not worth mentioning."

"After the war, some changes took place here, it became different, it became unrecognizable, and finally it became what it is now."

Lin Moyu thought, left the flower garden, and entered the center of the tongue.

After he left, the big tree in the flower garden began to tremble violently, and the pool beside it also began to ripple.

Circles of inaudible vibrations quickly spread to the entire castle. .