The planet that Lin Yuan came to was considered one of the more orderly planets in the [Entropy] star field.
Here, the feudal system was still at its peak and the bourgeoisie began to rise. Wealth is creating a new group of nobles, but the ancient bloodline nobles have never left the scene and still look down on the world.
The Kara Warlock family that Lin Yuan occupies is such an existence. Its status is not conferred by the emperor of the world, and is not affected by wealth. It is the glory of the natural blood.
After Yin Di died, Lin Yuan became the sole heir of the contemporary Kara family.
This is also the reason why Lin Yuan fell in love with Yin Di early and arranged a secret hand to guide Yin Di to summon him.
Shi Ying only knew that he wanted to awaken [Entropy] to prevent the destruction of the Immortal Realm, but Lin Yuan wanted to do more. Sooner or later, he will open a cross-border teleportation in the star field of [Entropy], allowing the two star fields to collide and communicate.
At that time, the bloom of civilization will greatly propel him deeper into the main path of civilization.
Before that, the only thing he had to do was to firmly take root in this world, not disturb [Entropy], and use local methods to make himself strong again.
Sorting through the memories of Yin Di in his blood, Lin Yuan pushed open the closed door and walked into the room with the pale red wooden floor.
On the neat desk, three circular magic circles glowed slightly.
Lin Yuan bit his fingertips and hung them on the magic circle.
Purple blood dripped down and was absorbed by the table in the blink of an eye. The various lines on the array broke away from the constraints of the table and formed a beautiful matrix of irregular glyph patterns in the air. Three exquisite boxes emerged from this matrix.
They are the blood magic tools that Yin Di left for Lin Yuan.
A warlock's strength not only comes from his own bloodline, but also relies on the bloodline magic tools that accompany him throughout his life. It will blend with the owner's blood and grow together, which is of great significance.
But not every warlock is lucky enough to have his own bloodline magic tool.
Its production not only requires the use of rare fusion stones, but more troublesomely, it also requires a large amount of blood essence.
This essence can only be extracted from blood, the success rate is extremely low, the storage period is extremely short, and the target whose blood is extracted will die soon.
Even if it is successfully crafted, only warlocks of the same bloodline can use this magic tool.
Therefore, a large number of warlocks still make do with ordinary magic tools.
Only Yin Di, the leader of the clan and also a great warlock, could make such a big move. He directly emptied the family and his own heritage and placed three bloodline magic tools in front of Lin Yuan.
"Let's see what it is first."
Lin Yuan unlocked and opened the three boxes in sequence according to the spells in his bloodline memory.
In the field of vision, a necklace, a ring, and a crown shine brightly. There are detailed instructions next to all three.
Fountain (Ring): Strengthens the recovery of bloodline power, and can support the casting of an additional spell during combat...
Divine Habitat (Necklace): Stabilizes the mental state and can assist one's own will to resist the pollution of bloodline will to a certain extent...
Majesty (Crown): It can mentally intimidate subordinates and improve their loyalty. During the battle, the enemy's will will be judged every 10 seconds. After a successful judgment, the enemy will be inflicted with a weak mental state...
The three magic tools are not ordinary. Lin Yuan only had a slight mental contact, and the blood contained in his body began to faintly stir.
"First of all, we can rule out the necklace. Although I can't use my previous strength, my will has not weakened. The spiritual tools are really useless to me."
Lin Yuan decisively put away the necklace, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the crown and the ring.
After a moment, he picked up the ring.
The crown is useful for quickly establishing power, but he is already the destined leader of the clan, with ready-made territory and subordinates to inherit. Moreover, the glory of the Warlock family ultimately belongs to the bloodline.
The ring is slightly cool, with two beautiful symbols etched in a fancy style on the inside, which means "welling spring".
Following the normal steps, Lin Yuan should activate the power of his bloodline, fuse the ring with the bloodline resonance, and officially make the ring his bloodline magic tool.
But Lin Yuan was not a local after all, and what he gained when traveling through the nebula was not just the status of the fourth pillar god.
"If I follow the normal growth path of a warlock, I'm afraid that after [Entropy] is completely chaotic, I won't be able to get the strength I want, and it will be difficult to achieve my goal. Fortunately, I was prepared."
Lin Yuan smiled slightly, placed his right hand between his eyebrows, and a distorted light appeared lightly.
This is some kind of embodiment of the characteristics of his future body [overlooking the present time and space] before he seals all his power.
Under his guidance, the twisted light group easily merged into the ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
The symbols on the inside of the ring twisted and changed silently, and the effect changed drastically in an instant.
Time and Space (Ring): Strengthens the recovery of bloodline power...in the future (can be turned on and off actively).
It turns out that the function of the Yongquan ring is still there. To put it simply, the additional function can be activated once a day. After turning it on, within half an hour Lin Yuan can throw all the effects exerted on himself to the future at any time.
For example, if he chose to burn his bloodline in exchange for strength, he would have died after his bloodline dried up in a few minutes, but the effect of "death after drying up" could be thrown into the distant future. The result was that a few minutes later, he was as good as ever.
Therefore, during this half hour, he was absolutely safe.
By integrating the changed ring into his bloodline, Lin Yuan completely confirmed his identity as a warlock.
"From today on, in this world, I am Lin Yuan Kara. Bring the Kara family to the top of the warlocks? I will help you realize your wish."
Lin Yuan packed up the other two magical tools and looked north through the window in the study room.
Yin Di has arranged all his origins and relationships. If he likes to be alone, he can stay here in Cotton City. If he likes to be in power, he can return to the northern territory of the kingdom to inherit the family title.
With Yin Di's handwritten recommendation letter from the Warlock Association, he will be able to skip the tedious warlock certification process and directly become an official warlock, enjoying various privileges.
It can only be said that Yin Di is considerate of others, and Lin Yuan is very comfortable.
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In the evening, the door to the villa courtyard was pushed open, and Shiying, who had delivered the letter, returned.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the fireplace, and Lin Yuan, who was sitting on the rocking chair next to him, put down the city morning newspaper in his hand.
"Young, you have become a warlock. It's a pity, it's a pity, you can't get the official warlock certification for the time being." Shiying stretched out and lay down casually on the sofa behind him.
"Don't be fooled. If I don't go well, you will be beaten in the end. Tell me what happened. Didn't Yin Di's letter work?" Lin Yuan asked angrily.
"That's not true. Those warlocks are still curious about what Yin Di's mysterious nephew looks like, and they are willing to help. However, the branch president who finally reviewed and issued the certification happened to die today." Shiying picked up the lemonade and took a sip. Said rather sighingly.
"Dead?" Lin Yuan frowned, feeling a little surprised.
In Yin Di's memory, Basolo, the branch president of the Warlock Association, was a four-ring warlock. Apart from him, the great warlock and the archbishop of the Ancient Snake Cult, there was no opponent in the entire Cotton City.
Who else can kill him, or in the Warlock Association?
"I can only say that I went late. When I passed by, oh, what a guy! The priests of the Ancient Snake Cult gathered in a circle there, sprinkling holy water, and singing. Basolo was completely dead. Wait After the storm subsides, it will probably take five or six days for a new speaker to come forward. How about it, do you want to wait?" Shiying shrugged and waited for Lin Yuan's decision.
Just when Lin Yuan was deep in thought,
Ding dong~
The doorbell of the villa suddenly rang.
"Who doesn't have the guts to come here?" Shi Yingying said in a bad tone.
He remembered that he had warned the people around the villa when he went out. Could it be that he was easy to bully?
"It's not those people who are waiting." Lin Yuan comforted the excited Shi Ying, and turned the mechanism on the armrest of the chair with his right hand. The scene outside the door was clearly projected on the wall of the living room.
Two tall men stood in the dusk, both with serious faces.
"They are from the Warlock Association and the Ancient Snake Cult. It seems that I don't need to make the decision. Someone has come to invite us." Lin Yuan looked at the badges worn on the chests of the two people, stood up and said.
