The end of the world starts from the global copy

[Remarks: This object is Yin Treasure, a funeral object of a thousand-year-old female corpse.When the tomb thief found this piece of jade, it still smelled of saliva... But unfortunately, the tomb thief did not find the owner of this piece of jade. 】

The quality of the props is good, especially the special effects are very beneficial to Lu Ming.

But unfortunately, Lu Ming's perception attribute was not enough for him to use this jade pendant, so he had no choice but to put the jade pendant in the item inventory.

He looked at the second system notification tone again.

[The high-level evil spirit (Ghost Chef Wang Yuanyang) voluntarily follows you and is now residing in your body. The description of the co-spirit ability has been updated simultaneously!Please check carefully. 】

Opening the personal information panel, Lu Ming looked at the common spirit.

[Common spirit lv6. 】

[Common spirit lv5 derivative ability: psychic. 】

[Currently the number of ghosts you have: 100 ghosts (medium ghosts). 】

[Ghost: The boy in white. 】

[Evil Spirit: Shadow (medium evil spirit). 】

【Yaya (medium evil spirit). 】

[Chef (Wang Yuanyang) (high-level evil spirit) (the prototype of the awakened ghost domain-Ming Kee private chef) (has the potential to be promoted to a fierce god). 】

[Note: The strength of the chef (Wang Yuanyang) exceeds that of your symbiotic spirit, and your symbiotic ability can barely restrain Wang Yuanyang. Please increase the level of your symbiotic ability as soon as possible, or increase the strength of your shadow. 】

[Note: It is about to reach the controllable limit. 】

Although the chef died once, the scholar's reputation is actually not bad... The chef's strength has not been compromised-this is quite scary.

Although it was stated in the remarks that the sympathetic spirit could barely restrain the chef, considering the chef's personality, Lu Ming privately thought that the possibility of the chef's backlash was almost non-existent.

Finally, there is the control limit of the co-spirits - 100 ghosts, one ghost, three evil spirits, and one of the evil spirits is rated as high-level, but it is actually a half-step evil spirit.

The limit of lv6's mutual spirit seems to come to an end...

But Lu Ming is still not satisfied.

Early the next morning, Lu Ming brought the chef and Gao Yisheng back to Mingji Private Kitchen. After a brief discussion with the chef, Lu Ming left alone.

Standing by the side of the street, Lu Ming made eighteen consecutive phone calls, and finally met the person he wanted to see.

"Where are we going bro?"

Sitting in Liu Jiang's co-pilot, Lu Ming wanted to speak.

"Go to Ming Kee Private Kitchen."

Liu Jiang was taken aback: "Haven't we talked about that place? You can't get in if the chef doesn't let you in."

Lu Ming raised his hand and pointed.

"What do you see that is?"

As soon as Liu Jiang looked up, good guy, if Liu Jiang hadn't been here before, he really wouldn't have recognized this place as Mingji Private Kitchen with this dilapidated door face and the plaque that fell on the ground...

"I forgot you knew Chef."

Liu Jiang slapped his head and muttered something, but Lu Ming just opened his mouth.

"I treat you as the fare for these two days for a meal, don't you mind?"

The chef’s craftsmanship is definitely worth mentioning. Once you have eaten it once, you will never forget it. Liu Jiang struggled twice, drooling and nodding his head.

"That's a good thing, I owe you all today."

The two walked into Mingji and sat at the table. Gao Yisheng smirked and acted as the waiter. Soon the food was on the table, and Liu Jiang's mouth was full of greasy food. Lu Ming almost choked to death on the spot with a single sentence. .

"Are you still taking the job of chartering a car?"

"……lifetime?"

"Ah."

"Brother, haven't we already talked about this?"

"The situation has changed."

"It's only been ten days, why has the situation changed?"

With a bang, the kitchen knife fell, right next to Liu Jiang.

The chef appeared, staring at him without saying a word, but full of oppressive force.

Lu Ming pointed to the chef: "From now on, this is my dedicated chef, and I will eat delicious and spicy food every day with me."

Liu Jiang looked at Lu Ming, then at the chef, and couldn't help opening his mouth.

……

[Ghost Car (Ghost): Driver Liu Jiang (Ghost), three passengers (Ghost).Possesses the potential to be promoted to evil spirit. 】

[Note: The ability to share spirits has reached the controllable limit. 】

Chapter 141 The Sky

The real world, week three, Monday at midnight.

The headquarters of the Security Bureau, in the office of the world.

The world sits motionless at the desk, only the movement of looking up at the watch from time to time proves that the world is waiting for something.

Not the fact that 159 dungeons were opened this week.

But something else, something more important.

Until the phone rang suddenly, Shi Jie glanced at the caller ID, and then connected the phone.

A familiar and frivolous voice came from the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. World?"

The corner of Shi Shi's mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile.

"It's me, is it Mr. Chapman?"

"Yes, yes... It is a great honor to hear my name from the mouth of the crown of the world."

It seemed that something good happened to Chapman, and he could hear that his mouth was full of smiles and mischief.But the world obviously doesn't care about these, his tone is cold: "The time you choose has come."

"Now, let me ask you one last time, do you choose to die with Sargeras, or choose to eat and drink with me."

At that time, the world made an agreement with Chapman, and he gave Chapman the time to choose. Now, the time is approaching, and the world has no patience.

But Chapman's brain circuit is always unpredictable.

It was even more playful to hear the voice from the other side of the microphone.

"Yes yes, I made a choice..."

"I choose...to be a middleman to earn the difference!"

The world didn't know why, but what Chapman said next made the world slowly narrow its eyes.

"The thing is actually like this... Sargeras does not lack the courage and determination to fight to the death. As the emperor of the underground world, if he feels that his life has come to an end, then he will never mind pulling more people to fight against him." He was buried with him."

"The three little boys are ready to go. This is the capital used by Sargeras for his retirement. He told me that you will never find out where the three little boys are hidden... But I think you have Might be able to find it..."

"So, Your Majesty the World...can you find it?"

"In your home field, are you really omniscient?"

The world fell into thinking, and Chapman on the other side of the microphone was silent.

Until the corner of Shi Shi's mouth provoked a cold smile, his tone suddenly became soft and gentle.

"Interesting... tell me what you want to do."

"Then you need to come and see us in person."

The world was the first to hang up the phone.

He doesn't need to know where to meet - because he is the world.

It is not truly omniscient and omnipotent, but it can indeed achieve a partially aware and partially capable world.

But the key point is...

The world is lost in thought.

Facing him, the soldier remained motionless like an old monk sitting in meditation, and he didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He just stared at the world in front of him. When he saw the silver hair of the world, the soldier couldn't help sighing.

"Just kill it."

The world looked up and asked, "Kill who?"

"Chapman, Sargeras... kill them all. As long as they are dead, they will naturally stop causing trouble."

The soldier's expression didn't fluctuate at all, and he still looked as plain as an old farmer, but from his clenched fists, it could be seen that the soldier seemed to have been really angry.

For the first time, the world smiled wryly.

"It doesn't matter whether Sargeras kills him or not, he's just a clown. But Chapman is really not easy to kill...I don't want to..."

"Besides, this is just the first dungeon boss... If you kill one, there will be a second, third, and even countless... I always have to find a way to balance them, or even use them. Otherwise... "

Otherwise, the world did not say.

He just stood up, walked to the window and looked at the sky.

In the distance, dots of moonlight swayed down, half a crescent moon hung in the sky, but in the night scene of the big city, there were no stars at all, and only a deep blackness could be seen beyond the moonlight.

The world raised its finger to the moon.

"Look."

The warrior quietly came to the world.

"That's the moon."

"I know it's the moon."

The soldier hesitated: "What you showed me was the moon?"

World's eyes were blurred, and he shook his head slightly: "No, what I want you to see is that piece of sky."

It was pitch black, only the bright moon shimmering in the sky.

"The night sky in Tianjing is really not beautiful... I would stand by the window and look up at the starry sky many nights, but all I could see was the lonely moon."

The world's tone was gentle, making a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Surrounded by darkness, the moon is too lonely and too dangerous. That's why the stars are needed in the sky."

"I want Chapman to be a star, but Chapman is too thoughtful, too quick. I'm not sure I can subdue him, use him. I'm not sure I'm going to be Backbiting, cocooning...but there are too few stars, really too few... so few that I have to seize every opportunity."

The soldier seemed to understand the meaning of the world, and the corner of his mouth twitched, as if smiling: "Am I also a star?"

"Of course. Not only you, but also Reaper, scholars, lords, Ren Xia, etc..."

After finishing speaking, Shi Shi turned around and sat back at the desk again. He half-closed his eyes, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

Until an imperceptible voice came from the mouth of the world: "But what the world really needs...is the sun."

"The moon and stars dot the night sky, waiting for the dawn."

"And the sun drives away the darkness."

……

In the Pacific Ocean, a privately owned small island.

The tree-lined trails, garden villas, and the island's scenery are so beautiful that there is a sea-watching pavilion on this picturesque island.In the sea viewing pavilion, the two leaned against the guardrail, looking at the sea view while holding wine glasses.

The huge stone waited behind the two, so the identity of the two was obvious.

The real Sargeras, and a man named Chapman.

The real Sargeras looks quite outstanding - he is about forty years old, but he looks like he is in his early thirties in excellent condition, with blond hair and light blue eyes. The blurred eyes can be called the killer of eighty to eighty women.

At this moment, as Chapman hung up the phone, Sargeras spoke tremblingly.

"The world... is it really the world you said?"

Chapman put away his phone slowly, and glanced at Sargeras with a smile: "Then can there be a fake?"