The strongest spirit control system

He stepped through the coronation gate, and came to a street.

This is a very lively street, and when he stood there, there were countless people passing by, and there was also the sound of hawking,?The sound of the discussion echoed in my ears, endlessly.

He looked at such prosperity, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

He goes forward.

This is the world inside the Coronation Gate, which the orcs call this world—the Realm of Nothingness.

It is the realm of nothingness, so the scenes you see in front of you are nothing but nothingness.

But the people I saw were real. After the beast died, it would turn into nothingness. However, if some beasts died outside the world of the beast clan, they would not turn into nothingness, but would become undead like humans.

And the residents in this world are the undead that became from the beasts that died outside the orc world.

They orcs call these undead unreturned people.

They died outside the world of the beast race, and if they didn't turn into nothingness, they naturally didn't return to people.

In their view, after death, they turn into nothingness and return to nothingness, and that is home.

They didn't, so naturally they didn't go home, and naturally they didn't return.

So this world, they call it the land of the unreturned.

He walked forward, listening to the commotion around him, the smile on his face became even brighter.

He is nothingness. In the beast world, nothingness is the emperor. As long as he comes, no matter who the current beast emperor is, he must make way for him.

Logically speaking, wherever he goes, he should be very popular with the beasts.

But he is here, walking forward, but no one around greets him, which is a bit strange.

But for him, this is nothing strange.

The beasts here do not recognize him, they died outside the world of the beast race, they did not turn into nothingness after death, but turned into undead and came to this world.

And this world does not belong to him.

And after these beasts die and turn into undead, their memories will be cleaned again, and they will live in this world as if they were reborn.

So they don't recognize him, that's normal, there is no one like him in their hearts.

But to him, it's nothing, anyway, he gets what he eats.

So he walked to an inn, raised his head, and looked at the plaque hanging on the door——the store!

The smile on his face was completely wide open in such an instant.

He clasped his hands, and saliva flowed from his mouth.

He walked inside, and said, "Aren't you happy, you're about to eat chicken legs, are you not happy!"

A gust of wind rose behind him, whistling.

Of course I'm happy, it's all blowing so turbulently.

"What? Want three roast chickens? Want the biggest one?" he said. "How greedy! But, I like it, I promise you."

The saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth has already flowed to the ground, and the people walking around laughed out loud seeing him like this.

Just laugh!Anyway, he doesn't care, as long as there is food, he won't care about the eyes of others.

"Go! Let's go in!" He didn't even wipe the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and walked in with his hands together.

But a few people came out, but they were directly knocked aside by him.

He walked into the inn, and then the waiter ran over.

He was still drooling. Originally, the waiter in the shop wanted to drive him out because he looked like a mentally handicapped man, but he was dressed much better than ordinary people. Coincidentally, these days, the people who came here were probably all The big man, he greeted him.

He bent down, raised his head, looked at nothingness, and asked him what he wanted, whether to stay in a hotel or to eat.

Of course it's eating!

Wu Wu waved his big hand and said: "Bring up all the most delicious things in your store, especially roast chicken, take the biggest one, bring up as much as you can, and wine, wine is also necessary, do you want to eat roast chicken? Alcohol, that's not acceptable!"

Then he walked in, but there was no sound of the waiter shouting for food.

He was puzzled, not at this time, there is no roast chicken!For thousands of years, there has been roast chicken!Couldn't it be that after hundreds of years, there will be no roast chicken.

He turned his head, and the shop waiter was following behind him, but suddenly he turned his head and met the shop waiter head-on.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and call the kitchen to work?" He shouted at the waiter, at this moment, his stomach was still rumbling.

He touched his stomach, it was so deflated!No, I will have to eat a lot later.

The wind behind him picked up again, obviously, it was also very dissatisfied with why the waiter didn't go to the kitchen to order.

But the waiter in the shop can't feel its existence, and no one in this world can feel its existence.

It should be said that no one in this world can feel the existence of wind.

Because in the final analysis, they are the undead formed by the death of beasts outside the world of the beast race. The bodies of the undead are weak, and even a slight gust of wind may blow them away.

So when the masters of this world created this world, they hid all the wind, so it is normal for them not to feel the turbulent wind behind nothingness.

The waiter had no choice but to smile brightly.

He bent down and said: "In the past few days, there have been a lot of visitors, and many of them are eating Bawang's meal, so please pay for the meal first!"

"Pay the meal first?" Wu Wu rolled up his skirt, looking like he was about to fight, but the waiter was still bent over, standing in front of him, not taking a step back, very hard.

"What if I pay and you don't give me food?" he said loudly.

He said so loudly that many people inside and outside the house looked over.

No matter in that world, there will probably be people who like to watch the excitement.

At this moment, the waiter in the shop straightened up, straight as a pen.

His height is about the same as nothingness, only a few centimeters shorter than nothingness.

He met Wu Wu's eyes, and said: "Our store has always had a good reputation, and there will never be such a thing as paying for the meal and not having the meal, you can rest assured as a guest!"

He is very imposing. If he is not wearing the second uniform of the shop, but wearing the armor of a general, then he must be a battle-tested god of war who has killed countless people, and the people nearby will definitely stay away from him.

Who would mess with a god of war?

But now he is only wearing the clothes of the waiter in the shop, which is enough for nothing to take.

He quickly took out the money from his pocket and gave it to him.

He said, "Hurry up, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

He rolled up his sleeves again.

The waiter took the money, and of course went to the kitchen to ask someone to prepare it.

For him, the one who gave the money was the master, so why fight with the master, even if the master said and beat him, not to mention that the master in front of him was generous and didn't scold him or beat him.

But in his opinion, with a master like this, he can beat a dozen of them by himself.

It's not his fault, nothing is really slim, to put it bluntly, he is almost skin to bone, looking through the skin, you can see the bones every detail.

If it weren't for the layers of clothes he was wearing now, others would really think it was a bone walking.

The waiter went to the kitchen to prepare, of course nothing was happy, so he picked a seat at random and sat down.

"I know, I know, I know, so I won't quarrel with you!" Wu Wu said, "Yes! Yes! You are right, you are right, you are right, listen to you, um, listen to you!"

With his personality, he really wanted to fight with the waiter, otherwise, why would he even pull up his sleeves? I really thought he was just pretending.

But he didn't make a move, of course not because he was cowardly, but because the wind behind him kept beating him at that time.

All right!It is still important to eat!
And now that the wind was still beating on him, they talked.

Nothingness is talking to the wind, but the people next to it can't feel the existence of the wind, even if they feel it, they can't think of a person talking to a gust of wind, that's too weird.

So in fact he was talking in that wind, but in the eyes of those around him, he was just talking to himself.

A person can still be so passionate talking to himself, isn't it. . .

The eyes of the people around looked at nothingness changed a lot, as if they were looking at a mental patient.

Nothingness could not help showing a wry smile, and shook his head helplessly.

Looking at the eyes of these people, he could guess what they were thinking.

But he didn't pay attention to it, he still spoke passionately with the wind, but his stomach was getting louder and louder.

He just wanted to call the waiter, but at this time, the waiter was entertaining new guests.

He just looked over, and a person in a black robe was reflected in his eyes.

His lips curled up involuntarily, smiling quietly.