I really can't control myself

When Linton came, Gasein was eating here. Although there is only one person, there is a lot of food on the table, which is obviously not enough for one person to eat. It is indeed a luxurious life of feudalism. Of course, it was probably the food that caused the aunt to pop out of the necklace again and lick the food on the table. Of course, she couldn't really lick it.

Linton had seen her pass through a bear before, and the bear didn't react at all to the aunt at that time. If he had seen her, he would probably have been at least frightened. Linton also guessed that he was the only one who could see the state of the soul, probably because he had spiritual pressure or something like that. Sure enough, Garsain also verified this, and he couldn't see Big Mom's soul either. And the aunt couldn't touch any physical things, and she couldn't pick up the food on the table. Just when she was wondering, Linton used the ghost skill again.

"Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding. Binding with Chains."

Some golden chains tied up the aunt directly, and at this moment, Garsain was suddenly frightened from his chair and sat on the ground: "What is this?"

Suddenly something appeared in front of him. Garsain was really scared to death. It was indeed an aunt as Linton said, but he didn't expect it to be such a big aunt.

"Can you see it?" Linton was stunned for a moment. After being controlled by his ghost, the aunt was able to be seen by Gasan. It seemed to be the credit of his ghost. To confirm, Linton also pointed to the side and asked, "What about these two old men over here?"

"What old man? What on earth is this?" Garsain got up, then took two steps back slightly and asked, "A ghost?"

"I understand." Linton nodded, "This is indeed a ghost."

"What have you been studying recently, undead magic? That's forbidden magic, okay? Although I don't know much about it, the Magic Association explicitly prohibits research," Garsain said.

"I don't want to do it either, but I've been entangled by such a aunt. Do you want to get rid of it?" Linton said.

"That's true..." Gasein held his forehead.

"I want to eat, I'm starving to death! I want to eat!" The aunt here began to struggle again, and sure enough, it was the food on the table that hooked her out again. That's why Linton said he had to find a way to deal with this guy, otherwise it would be really troublesome for him to pop up from time to time.

"I'm afraid he's a starving ghost." Garsain said.

"Do you understand what she said?" Linton asked slightly surprised.

"Of course I understand." Gasein was also surprised.

"Well..." Linton said that since it has its own translator, it must be the credit of the system. So what exactly is going on with Auntie? Is it really judged by the system as her own Horcrux? It's not impossible. After all, it followed him back. If it can be transmitted through the system, it must have undergone certain corrections.

"I am currently studying how to seal this thing." Linton said, "You said that the Magic Association prohibits the study of necromancy, so that means there are people in this subject, right? Do you know a necromancer?"

"So it's said that it's a taboo, can you listen to me? If I had colluded with the Necromancer, the Magic Association would have troubled me a long time ago." Garsain said, "You should also be careful, I won't go anywhere It’s nonsense, but it’s better not to be seen by others, otherwise our family may be in trouble.”

"Oh, that's it." Linton nodded, "You two, hold her down and beat her until she obeys."

"Who are you talking to?" Garsain asked.

"It's not you anyway."

There was a "bang", and sure enough, the aunt here felt like she was beaten quickly. Of course, Garsain couldn't see who was being beaten. But he soon figured out what was going on. Sure enough, Linton didn't just ask him casually when he asked if he could see the two old men. Sure enough, there were other ghosts here.

Yes, the people who attacked Big Mom were naturally Garp and Sengoku. They were naturally able to attack Big Mom in their soul state. They don't have any psychological pressure to fight this guy. He is a vicious pirate to begin with. Although the three of them are currently facing the same situation, Garp and Sengoku don't think they are the same as Big Mom. Didn't they agree to do some work for Linton before? Although they didn't know what Linton wanted them to do, at least they were willing to do the work.

"So you still have two undead servants?" Gaseon asked, "Hey, this undead magic really can't be studied casually. If anyone finds out, even Old Man Klose won't let you go. .”

"That's right, so if I am discovered, I will be in a bad situation. Where are my undead servants? Is it humanitarian destruction?" Linton asked.

"That's for sure." Garsain didn't know why Linton asked this, but he still answered.

Warring States, who was standing next to him, certainly knew who Linton was talking to. He was just thinking about finding a clue to Linton. Now he is also collecting information to determine Linton's identity in this world and this world. situation, Linton suddenly blocked the road.

"Anyway, can you please stop doing research in this area?" Gaseon said.

"Come on, you eat what the aunt licked before, and I will listen to you." Linton said, "Don't worry, she can't touch the real thing, it just looks like she licked it. What do you think? ?”

"..." Garsain was speechless.

"So you know how scary it is for an aunt to pester you, right? How can we not figure out how to get rid of this thing?" Linton said, "What other problems do you have?"

"Okay... I just think I understand." Gasein held his forehead.

"If you can understand, then why don't you help me quickly?" Linton said.

"What's the business?" Garsain asked.

"I need a few death row prisoners. Go and ask the emperor for some information." Linton said.

"Hey, hey, I hear you mean to..."

"Yes, that's right." Linton nodded.

"So you're going to be really miserable if you're discovered. Can you listen to me?" Gaseon said. What else can you do if you're on death row? I can all imagine what weird experiments Linton will do. Although Garsain doesn't know magic, he has probably heard of the evil things done by the necromancers. Sure enough, Linton is going to do it too.

"Of course I did, that's why I asked you to go get it instead of going by myself." Linton said, "Think about it, who are the people on death row now? Most of them rebelled a few days ago. Those guys, right? You are now the lord of the Duke of Rennes' territory, and you are about to put down the rebellion. So if you go to ask for someone, just say that you want to torture the situation on the Duke of Rennes' side, such as the rebellion in the territory. Information about thieves, for example, the possible strongholds of the rebels, and the terrain of the territory. Isn’t this normal? Even if you torture people to death, will anyone cause trouble for you? So it’s very difficult for you to ask for people. It’s normal, who would see anything?”

"This... there is nothing wrong with what you said..." Garsain nodded, and Linton was indeed right.

"Anyway, I've done everything now. Do you want to help me hide it or do you want to do justice for God?" Linton said.

"I'm really unlucky to have an uncle like you." Gaseon said, "Are you really studying this just to get rid of this aunt who is pestering you to death?"

"Otherwise, what else can we do, rebel?" Linton said, spreading his hands.

When it comes to rebellion, Garsain doesn't believe it. After all, if Linton wanted to rebel before, he would have already rebelled, right? He saved the emperor to prove that he would not rebel. Thinking about it this way, Garsain felt that there seemed to be no problem.

"Just wait, I'll go down to the palace." Gaseon said, "By the way, do you want to tell His Majesty the Emperor about your return?"

"No, I'm leaving soon and I'm too lazy to deal with these things," Linton said.

"Understood." Garsain nodded. He could understand Linton. After all, he had been bored to death by social activities these days. Although he has sold Linton now, he may have less social activities, but when he thinks about Linton's unreliable situation, he doesn't know how much hatred he will bring to the family, or let his relatives who like to curry favor with the nobles Let's go do some social things.

"Territory, this is a good thing." After Garsain left, Linton thought about it. It was a good thing to get the territory. After all, he would have a lot of construction tasks in the future. Now it seems that in addition to the dungeon, there are other There are few urban reconstruction tasks, so how to find a suitable city? Wouldn't it be more convenient to do it directly in your own territory? After all, the city information in your own territory is comprehensive, and it is easier to choose.

After Gasain takes up his post, Linton can start to consider taking over the task of territory construction. Even if something strange appears, after all, with the lord Gasain here, it will be easier to explain. The duchy in this world is equivalent to the country of China. The duke's power is astonishing. In short, this is a good thing.

"Okay, stop crying." Linton shouted suddenly. He finally thought about things for a while. The aunt here kept crying, and she cried so sadly that it made Garp and Warring States next to him embarrassed. Take action.

"Why can't I eat? I want to eat! I want to eat!" the aunt said while crying.

"Is this guy stupid?" Garp also noticed that something was wrong with Auntie, and couldn't help but said, "Auntie, you are dead, how can you eat?"

"But I'm hungry! I'm starving to death!" said the aunt.

"You want to eat, right?" Linton said suddenly, "But you are already dead. If you want to eat again, you need at least a body. If you can listen to me, I might It can revive you, which means it can allow you to eat again."

"Really?" The aunt suddenly stopped crying and looked at Linton seriously.