An ordinary piece of pork, a lie that borders on, a trick of handing gold coins from left hand to right hand eventually planted the seeds of chaos.

"Is immortality real?" "It's better to believe in this thing than to believe in it." What if you really live forever?" "Yes, even if it doesn't work, it's just a piece of meat. ”......

"But this meat is so expensive!" "But as long as we find Kevin, we don't have to pay for it!" "Where's Kevin......?"

For a while, such rumors were circulating everywhere in the streets and alleys, but anyone with a little strength began to take action. It is said that the local sheriff did not care at all, but instead joined in, and seemed to be looking for Kevin, who might be planning to take it for himself.

"Bar Spirit and Licking Dog ask you, what do you do next?" the crow asked Kevin through the spirit contract.

"Next, let the two of them hide first, now that the situation is chaotic, there must be a lot of people tracking the two of them. There is danger in reappearing. "Kevin is still calm.

"They have already hid, come back from the street, directly set up a temporary teleportation array and left, the teleportation array is used up and self-destructed, and now no one knows where the two of them are except me," the crow looked very proud, "Even you don't know where the two of them are." ”

"Good, good. Kevin nodded repeatedly.

"Sain, Jack has already arrived as an airship, they are dressed up in disguise, no one should be following. Now that they're staying in the hotel next door, do you have any tasks for them?" the crow asked again.

"Wait a minute, wait a few days, and we'll do another play. ”

"I feel that if you continue like this, you will become the enemy of the people. Is it really okay?" the crow couldn't help but reconfirm.

"Don't worry, I'll run away when it's almost over. Kevin was still full of confidence, and while flipping through the pages here, he complained, "The Internet speed here is too slow, and there are few discussions after waiting for a long time." ”

"From what I've observed, there are a significant number of minotaurs who don't have access to the internet, and they don't seem to be literate. But they have their circles, and in their circles, your name is frequently mentioned. The raven replied.

"What are their plans?" asked Kevin.

"I'm sorry, I can't hear you clearly. The accent is very strong, and it feels like it's not quite the same as our Minotaur students, and I'm very tired to listen to it," the crow replied helplessly, "After all, my Minotaur is also a beginner." ”

"By the way, how are you learning necromancy?" Kevin asked suddenly.

"Well......" the crow seemed to ponder.

"Tell me the truth, don't make a bunch of nonsense!" Kevin ordered.

"At present, I have only read the theory, but I have not yet practiced it, and I am mainly worried about what may be exposed if I make a mistake. And corpses are a problem," Raven replied honestly, "and I plan to study them with Fran when I go back to school." ”

Kevin responded: "The words of the corpse...... A killer who was shot to death by his own people a few days ago should be a corpse of some quality, so you can use it to practice your hands first. Need a space ring? I'll lend it to you. ”

"Is it really possible?" said the crow, looking a little delighted.

Kevin just smiled and popped the ring out the window. A black shadow swept through the air and took the ring away with precision: "Thank you." ”

"Listen, at the end of each month, write me a report! Report on the progress of your necromancy, don't hide it, don't leave it out. In the future, if you want corpses and other materials, you must write a report and apply for them, and you are not allowed to get corpses yourself!

"Huh, you let a raven write a report?" the crow snapped, "but I'm just a crow." ”

Necromancy must be strictly regulated, and it's pretty relaxing. Legitimate applications are generally accepted, and if there is a problem, everyone will negotiate and solve it. Also, you're not just a crow, you're a crow!" and you're one of our ethnic minorities!"

Raven: "Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h

A day passed like this, and Kevin still hid in the hotel, without leaving home, and wrote a few self-hilarious essays in the window. It takes time for things to ferment, and there is nothing else to do at the moment. The sheriff had visited, but they were just downstairs looking up the list of open rooms. But Kevin's room was not opened by Kevin, and they left without finding a name.

However, in the evening, there was a sudden knock on Kevin's door. The other party didn't speak, just knocked on the door.

Kevin frowned slightly, and through his mental power, there were about three people outside, not like waiters. A strong sense of emotional tension came to his face, and he didn't know how effective it was for the time being, but the other party's experience was definitely zero. Basically, only newbies are so nervous.

Kevin had already prepared a plan, and a one-time teleportation array had already been set up in the room. But thinking about the three of them at the moment, I should be able to handle it.

After a moment's hesitation, Kevin asked, "Who?"

"Your takeaway has arrived. Outside the door replied.

"Why is my takeout coming now?" Kevin asked, "So slow, what else do I eat?"

The three outside were stunned, and could only subconsciously apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's over?" Kevin drank again, "Why are you moving so slowly?

"Yes, yes, yes. The three people outside the door did not argue, and nodded again and again.

"If you're running slowly, you have to exercise more! Go! Take my takeout and run downstairs into the street, then come up again, run three times and go back and forth! Go to the street and let me see, don't be lazy. Got it, I'll think about opening the door and eating takeout after the run!" Kevin reprimanded as a matter of course.

"This ......," the three men outside the door hesitated.

"You could have returned my takeaway, I don't want to eat it. Kevin replied lightly.

"Good, good, let's run, let's run. The three of them were helpless, thinking that it was just three laps, and it was no big deal.

Kevin listened to the sound of footsteps in the distance, and after a moment, through the window, he saw three minotaurs rushing out of the gate, jumping down the street, and rushing back, repeating three times: "We're done exercising!"

"Isn't this a walkout?" Kevin scolded, "At this speed, you still want to deliver food? How can customers eat hot food like yours? How can you alleviate hunger? How can you be a benchmark in the industry? How can you become bigger and stronger?"

"I ...... I ......" The three of them couldn't answer, and they were still a little out of breath at this time.

"Give me another run! in one minute, run three laps for me, or don't come!" Kevin ordered.

The three of them were still hesitating at the door, and Kevin couldn't help but raise his voice: "Run for me!"

The three of them hurried downstairs, and three went back and forth, and when they returned to the door, they were already out of breath: "1...... Is it within 1 minute?"

"Three minutes," Kevin replied coldly, "you're running at all speeds, it's too weak." But it's not impossible to improve, if you can't run faster, then you can only work on the route! Find a suitable route to shorten the time a lot! Got it?"

"Understood, understood. The three nodded.

"If you understand, keep running. Kevin was putting it mildly.

"Huh?" the three of them were horrified.

"Ahh

The three of them turned and ran again, and this time they tried a different route. The three of them jumped out of the window and stepped on the flower bed to take a shortcut, the window frames they stepped on were shoe prints, and the flower beds were footprints, and the angry hotel security guards chased after them. stopped the three of them and released them after losing money.

Finally, the embarrassed three minotaurs returned to Kevin's door, and at this time they finally came to their senses: "You!

"You're right, I'm here to entertain you today!" Kevin responded with a sneer.

"Ahh

Kevin had already opened the door first, burst out of vindictiveness, stepped on the magic shield, and the plastic spell was hidden in the clothes as an endoskeleton, and a variety of states were superimposed, three punches in a row, and the three minotaurs suddenly fell to the ground.

"At this level, dare you come and assassinate me?" Kevin sneered, dragging the three minotaurs into the house and closing the door.

"What are you going to do?" "You misunderstood, we are not assassinations!" "We are really delivering food!" The three minotaurs were incoherent, their burly figures, coupled with the timid expressions at this time, made Kevin feel very funny.

As soon as I searched for it, I found three scimitars from my waist. Kevin sneered: "Then what is this?"

"It's cutting meat...... Ah no, self-defense!!" the minotaurs explained desperately.

"Who are you? How did you know I was here?" asked Kevin, calmly.

"We ......" The three minotaurs glanced at each other, and finally answered honestly, "We are actually website employees, and through data analysis in the past few days, we have found that this place has posted the most articles." We reckon Kevin was here, but we didn't want to tell anyone, so we tried our luck ourselves. ”

"It's up to you?"

"We didn't expect that," the minotaur defended, "and we were just here to see it." ”

"Mr. Kevin, I think you're being too selfish," said another minotaur, "we're not going to kill you, we're just cutting a piece of meat." Thy flesh is immortal, so why can't it be given to us?"

Kevin: "......"

"Mr. Kevin, sharing happiness is the only way to make you happier. And if you hide it alone, it will only make you more miserable. The minotaurs began to take turns to persuade them.

Kevin was about to argue, but suddenly he felt that there was no point in arguing with them. After a moment of thought, I couldn't help but speak: "Let me clarify, my flesh can't be immortal, it's a rumor." But my can, are you willing to eat my?"

Three Minotaurs: "......"

"You should know that cow dung is a sacred thing. And I, a person with a price of 6 million and a surname due to the lack of Si Hall, my dung is also a sacred thing. Do you think I have any truth to that?" Kevin asked.

"I think...... You're fooling us. ”

"It's really gratifying that you guys still have a bit of intelligence," Kevin couldn't help but sigh, "I have a proposal, and I'll work with you." To tell you the truth, I'm just an ordinary person, and no part of my body is immortal. However, the opportunity is rare at the moment, and it can be taken to hype. ”

"How do you want us to work together?"

"At present, many people still have doubts about immortality. So can we design a scene where an old man eats a piece of Kevin's meat, and his hair turns black, wrinkles disappear, and he rejuvenates on the spot?