Nanke was a little insomnia that night, because Qianxue didn't know what she was busy in room 11, and she asked Xia Chi to carry a lot of the remaining loess from the renovation inside and out, and she couldn't get an answer when she asked her what she was doing.

I finally fell asleep, but at three o'clock in the morning, Nanke felt that someone was kicking the foot of his bed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qianxue with ice-blue eyes standing beside his bed like a Persian cat.

"I'm really embarrassed to wake you up so late," Qianxue said with a smile on her face, "but don't you think I look good in these gloves?" ”

As she said that, she raised her hands, and Nank saw that she was wearing blue rubber gloves on both hands, and the surface of the gloves was covered in mud.

"You're sick!" Nanke, who was disturbed from his sleep, hugged the sheet and yelled, "What gloves do you wear in the summer!" And if it looks good, you should show it to me again in the morning! ”

While speaking, Nanke suddenly found that on the left side of Qianxue, there was a person standing in a darker corner, this person could be judged from his height and body shape that it was neither Xia Chi, Jade, nor Sixth Uncle, but also seemed to be a ...... It's a man covered in bandages!

"Tothhead, the Demon God of Sand?" Nancke's first reaction was that Tothhead had been reincarnated to seek revenge, and he immediately opened Solomon's True Eye, allowing him to see in the dark to the limits of his human limits.

The man on the other side didn't cover his face with a bandage, and when Nank saw the other man's face, he was not good.

"! Nima, what's going on! This, this, this...... Isn't this man myself! Why does he have the exact same face as me!? ”

Qianxue seemed to be very satisfied with Nanke's reaction, and the silver-haired little Lori sneered, "Actually, he is your evil twin brother, we decided to kill you and let him replace him." ”

Nanke knew that Qianxue was used to pranks, so he didn't easily believe her words - unless he was authorized by the tenth level, no generation of Ring Spirits could plot the life of the Emperor.

Sitting up from the bed, raising the red ring in his left hand and summoning a small cluster of fire to illuminate it, Nanke saw the true face of the "evil twin brother".

Barefoot, **, it can be seen from the gap between the bandages that he is not wearing any clothes inside, and the bandages are full of charms, and the charms seem to come alive in the light of the fire.

Looking at his face, the "evil twin" has a dull expression, his eyes are staring straight ahead without focus, and his hair is also wet and stained with a little mud.

Nanke shuddered, feeling that the other party didn't look like a living person at all, more like a doll or a zombie.

"What the hell is this?" Nanker calmed down and got out of bed and put on his slippers.

Seeing that Nanke's fright was limited, Chiyuki pouted in a little disappointment, but quickly relieved and began to explain:

"This is the dirt golem I made for you, don't you feel like you're on a mission to save the world and can't be trapped in the pile? With this dirt golem, it can help you with your homework and even help you go to school. ”

"Liar, huh?" Nank stared at the dirt golem's dull face and said, "His face doesn't look like he is intelligent at all!" And isn't the Golem a common constructed creature in fantasy games? A free-movement doll created by infusing clay with magic or something...... It's usually used to guard the existence of the mage library and the mage mausoleum, right? It makes sense to make a stone golem to serve as a doorman in the basement, but what do you do with a fragile dirt golem? There's no need to make his face look like mine! ”

Chiyuki took off her mud-stained gloves and threw them on the ground, seemingly dissatisfied with Nanke's pickiness.

"Hey, people work late at night to complete this work, and staying up late is not good for beauty, you know? You should praise me for a few words, right? Do you think I sculpted his face like yours because of my bad taste? ”

"Why is that?" Nank stared at the motionless dirt golem and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

"The Golem originated in Judaism," Chiyuki explained on tiptoe, "the most famous stone golem was cast by the Prague Jewish scholar Loyu to protect the Jews from persecution, in other words, the magic roots of the golem came from King Solomon. Golems have no intelligence and can only obey simple commands, or be remotely manipulated by a mage...... But with the blood of you, the last descendant of Solomon, I can create a clay golem with intelligence that can impersonate you in everyday life without being easily recognized. ”

"My blood?" Nanker asked, "Where did you get my blood?" ”

Qianxue's gaze drifted to the ceiling: "Didn't I tell you a week ago that I needed to strengthen the blood barrier of the old mansion and let you bleed a lot?" The unused ones were left in the freger, and now they are all used on the dirt golems. ”

"So, this dirt golem was made out of mud mixed with my blood...... Nanke's mind turned, "and these two materials make the dirt golem exactly like me?" His skin is not visible from the outside, it is made of dirt at all! ”

"I can't touch it," Qianxue said proudly, "If you are stabbed by a sword, your blood will really flow out, and the reason why you can make it so realistically is thanks to the antique mummy coffin left by your father, and after I carefully examined the mummy coffin, I found that the ashes inside were your father's own ......"

"What? What do you say!? ”

“…… It's your father himself who made the traces of the clay golem. ”

"I'll rub, don't you talk too much, don't you gasp?"

"In short, I got inspiration from those ashes, and combined with the parchment book that Uncle Sixth gave you, I successfully created a clay golem that was added by Solomon's bloodline, although I poured a lot of magic into it in the process, and I didn't grasp the scale well and almost caused the magic overflow, but I was lucky and didn't fail."

"But his expression now looks like that of a fool!" Nanker frowned, "Are you sure you didn't fail?" This guy looks the same as me, but are you sure he won't show off going to school for me? ”

"It's not the final product yet." Qianyuki beckoned to Nanke, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "You come and blow on him, after that he will 'live' and have your superficial knowledge, and at the same time can be manipulated remotely by you." ”

Nan Keyu stood up hesitantly: "How do you feel very similar to the process of Nuwa creating people?" It's all made of yellow clay, and blowing a breath gives life to ......"

Qianxue shrugged: "Some theologians believe that before God blew his soul into Adam's body, Adam was just a soulless **, which was also a form of the Golem...... There is a terrible truth hidden in the commonality of various myths......"

Nanke stood still in front of the dirt golem and found that the other party was as tall and fat and thin as himself, although he made a puppet that was exactly like himself, Nanke's psychology was a little resistant (maybe it would be more normal to make a puppet of a female classmate), but when he thought that he could help him with his homework, and go to school instead of himself when he didn't want to go to school, or couldn't go to school, he immediately felt better, and spat out a fairy breath at the dirt golem.

This breath carried Nank's soul message, and the earth golem was swept across its face by the breath, and its eyes suddenly became intelligent aura, and the golden text "Ameth" immediately appeared on its forehead.

"Ameth means 'God's truth' in Hebrew," Chiyuki explained, "and it's a word that only the able-bodied can see, and if someone erases the first letter of Ameth and makes it a 'meth' which means 'death,' the Earth Golem will fall apart." If it takes other normal damage, the Golem can basically repair itself. ”

Despite receiving the corresponding wisdom after Nank's blowing, the dirt golem still maintained its original position, but its expression was more respectful to Nank.

"Hey, he's not going to betray me like he did in all kinds of horror movies, and wants to kill me and become a real human, right?" Nanke voiced his concerns.

"Impossible," Qianxue swore assuringly, "he is only equivalent to a weakened version of yours, not to mention that his intelligence is one grade lower than yours, and his combat power cannot be compared to yours." As long as you memorize the twelve sacred sounds of Kabbalah that I will teach you, you can enter a meditative state by chanting the twelve sacred sounds, attaching your soul to the earth golem and completely manipulating him. In other cases, he will act exactly as you tell him and will not do anything superfluous. ”

"Wait, does he know my network drive password?" Nanke's focus is always strange.

Qianxue's eyes immediately narrowed with disdain: "Are all Lolita movies in your net disk?" All the Earth Golem gains from your breath is 'superficial knowledge', which you yourself consider to be 'secret', and he will not know it. ”