On the second day after the carnival, Cesar slept a big night, and when he had just crawled out of the large ornate coffin, he didn't even have time to brush his teeth, and was dragged by the excited Manimara, to the third floor of the real yàn room.

On the way to the living room, Cesar saw the Tyrannosaurus rex, which was full of bleating and baating, holding a frisbee and training the crocodile like a dog, was on the lawn outside the pyramid with Byron, teaming up to abuse the mummified pets, but the owner of the pet had no objection to this, and Cesar naturally would not say anything.

After entering the small room on the third floor, Cesar felt that the energy elements in the air suddenly increased more than ten times, becoming extremely rich, even more exaggerated than the Blueberry Island Divine Domain he had entered. According to Manilagua, he is not a sub-god himself, and under his pyramid, there is no vein of suppression of the world, and this real room is so rich in elements because of the pyramid's unique energy gathering structure. After leaving this small room, the elemental content will drop rapidly, and as for the hall on the first floor, it is only one or two times stronger than the outside world.

Looking around the real yàn room in Manilagua, it looks very neat, but the whole is very old. The stone platforms left over from ancient times, the clay pots used to store spices and medicines, and the ancient murals used to make zuò mummies, all the utensils used for real yàn, and the modern lamp that uses magic power overhead, barely keep up with the pace of the times, but they are also old goods from ten years ago.

I've visited other mummification masters in the desert, and their rooms are no different from thousands of years ago. When I took over the teacher's inheritance, I went to Sunshine City to order this set. Seeing Cesar looking at his room, Manilagua's chest straightened proudly, and with the flying sword eyebrows, Cesar really didn't know what to say.

"Your real room ......" pondered for a moment, and Cesar said truthfully: "It's really backward and not decent." You're coming to me this time. Looks like you're going to find a way to trick me even if there's no, right? Looking at the beautiful female corpse parked on the stone platform, Cesar looked thoughtfully at the mummy.

"It's a little bit of a trifle, please, but last night's party was going to be really good. You must know that such a grand event will be difficult to have in the future. Plague Coin sent me a notice early on, inviting me to join the Land of the Dead. Become an officer who manages the dead. It was imperative for the four to reorganize the underworld, and the Sun Palace also acquiesced, and after a while, most of the undead in the desert would enter the underworld. If you miss this time, how can you ever see so many undead in the world again?" the mummy argued.

"Oh, that Rezhou has the underworld, are you going to move? This pyramid is very good, wouldn't it be a pity to give it up lightly?"

"Of course I'm not going to give up. This is the inheritance left to me by my teacher, how can I give it up?!Any mummy in the desert with a pyramid can apply for the 'Gate of Hades' in the town of Disaster Coin, and build a virtual 'Domain Boundary Plug' inside the pyramid to directly open the passage into the underworld. I heard that this thing consumes a lot of energy, like my pyramid, which gathers energy for three days and can only be used once. The mummy explained.

"Tell me what's going on?" Cesar didn't inquire much, but pointed to the beautiful woman on the stone platform and asked.

"That. I've been single for thousands of years, and I've always wanted to have a right-hand man. But the mummies I made were all irritable and could only fight. And the necromancers I know, although many are better than me, are only mummies made by you. Only then can we have the same emotions and intelligence as human beings. As he spoke, Manilagua's head bowed shyly.

Hearing this, Cesar almost understood that this thousand-year-old virgin seemed to be in spring. "What's the matter with this girl? You don't think you're going to look at other people's pretty, just ......," he said. Cesar raised his hand and wiped it on his neck.

"Don't talk nonsense, this girl was picked up in the desert. When I returned home from a trip at the beginning of the year, I found her in an oasis. She had been starving to death for days, dehydrated from the sun, and I saw that she was pitiful, so I picked her up and took it home. Soon after I picked her up, I received an invitation to Disaster Coin Town. To be honest, I still value this opportunity. I want to make achievements in the newly established underworld and not disappoint my teachers. But once you go to the underworld, the pyramid here is empty. If I want to return to the world through the 'Gate of Hades', someone must operate the pyramid, plus I have always wanted an assistant, and I have never had a girlfriend in my last life and this life......" As he spoke, the thousand-year-old mummy became shy again.

"I see! To put it bluntly, you just want a girl. It's just that you can only make a savage type, and you don't like the kind of low IQ that others make, so you need my help, right?" Cesar laughed.

"Ahem, almost. Manilagua coughed dryly twice and whispered.

"Tell me, what type do you want?"

After some explanation by the mummy, Cesar finally understood what the other party meant. This mummy who has been sullen for thousands of years is very eager for the kind of knowledgeable, gentle and virtuous, showy and wise, proficient in accounting, good at cooking, proficient in embalming skills, and has certain combat skills, Yamato Nadeshiko type.

"Is it difficult?" Feeling that he was asking too much, Manimara's melon asked hesitantly. Although he had heard that Cesar's technique was very good, and that milk and Byron looked like ordinary people, he still had some apprehension in his heart.

"This request is really trivial, and for the sake of your hospitality, I will grant your wish. Cesar reassured himself unimpressedly.

"Then please, by the way, embalming and corpse transformation, I've already done it, you just need to construct the resuscitation technique. Hearing Cesar's assurance, Manilagua hurriedly stepped forward, blocked Cesar, and reached out to tidy up the girl's clothes, reminding Cesar not to do excessive things like 'playing dumplings'.

In this regard, Cesar could only roll his eyes helplessly, and then said disdainfully: "Keep your eyes open, hillbilly, see what is the modern undead transformation technology, your mind is still stuck in the old antique of a thousand years ago." ”

When she finished, Cesar summoned Camilla, who was still asleep. The sleepy-eyed cat-eared lady didn't talk nonsense, just glanced at him tacitly, and then nodded.

The next moment, Manilagua, who was watching from the sidelines, suddenly widened his eyes, as if he saw Jesus in a female swimsuit descending on Earth in a flying saucer to participate in the International Pole Dancing Competition, and his expression was full of incredulity.

And beside Cesar, the air behind Camilla was filled with ripples, like the golden glitter of the 'King's Treasure', and from his private laboratory, dozens of mechanical arms full of science fiction but full of death magic were summoned. The front end of the robotic arm is equipped with a variety of undead surgical equipment.

In the past two years, Camilla has evolved again, and the brain hole equipment that could only be stored inside the real yàn room was finally able to leave the real yàn room to a limited extent and appear in the real world without being denied. Of course, these robotic arms have a distance limit, and the other end must be linked to the real yàn chamber.

However, despite its shortcomings, it solved a problem for Western Sahara. In the past, Cesar had to enter the real room once he had created the undead, so that it was easy to expose Camilla's spatial abilities to outsiders. Now that he has the 'Treasure of Meow', Cesar can reasonably cover up the storage of the real yàn room and make a disguise of carrying surgical tools with him.

As for Camilla, this girl is destined to be an assistant for the rest of her life, and she has continuously evolved so many abilities, but none of them have an attack effect, so she doesn't even have a defense, but this poor girl still fantasizes about killing all sides single-handedly, saving the United States and turning the tide and winning Cesar's heart.

More than a dozen mechanical arms poking out of the void, although they were summons of Camilla, they were under the control of Cesar. Several bottles of 'soul syrup' were injected into the inside of the mechanical arm, and after a short time, Cesar took control of these machines and drew a three-dimensional network diagram with repeated and interlaced lines, which looked almost physical to the point of being almost solid.

Implanting the resuscitation technique into the mummy's body, Cesar snorted proudly, and in the dull gaze of Manimara, Shi Shiran left.

......

In the afternoon, the mummy expressed his gratitude and gave Cesar a golden double coffin as a gift of thanks. Cesar unceremoniously accepted it, and lay in it with Camilla and the Tyrannosaurus in his arms all night.

The coffin is made very spacious, and the cushions inside are soft, so it feels comfortable and fragrant to lie in, and you don't have to worry about falling out of bed. The most important thing is that this thing is pure gold! Lying in such a large piece of gold, the quality of sleep has been significantly improved!

Early the next morning, Cesar and his party ended their short trip to the town of Calamity. Before leaving, Manilagua, gave Cesar a token carved with a mummy, and told him that it was a token of entry into the underworld of Northern Rezhou. After the four undead gods have established the Hades, he will be able to use this token to enter the underworld and purchase the precious hot island specialties at a low price.

In Manimara, Magua, waving goodbye to his partner, the Cesar family once again drove the caravan toward the west. There is less than a week to go, and I have to accompany the little bald head to complete the task. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: Purple Dancing Elf $, Hu Ya, A Thousand Sails Are Gone, Lamentation of Death, MetallicClaw

Today's chapter is a little shorter, and I don't have enough inspiration.