Chapter 330: Gou Yigu

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Ding dong~

Fingers wearing white gloves pressed gently on the doorbell. In front of the beautiful courtyard with flowers, the two men's eyes were always fixed on the closed door of the house.

"With all due respect, Mr. Al, even if we ring the doorbell, Mr. Indy will not open the door for us. He has locked himself up in this small house for a whole year! Perhaps as the Archbishop said It is said that Your Excellency Yin Di had already lost himself when he came into contact with the ruins twenty years ago."

The priest obviously didn't have high hopes for this trip.

When the fellow warlock was silent for a while, he understood the priest's mood. In fact, not only the Ancient Snake Cult thought that the great warlock Yin Di was crazy, but even the warlocks in the Warlock Association kept a distance from Yin Di.

The ruins from twenty years ago silenced the great warlock who once paid attention to the entire Holy Kingdom of Shia, and also caused the most powerful duke family in the North to almost collapse and perish.

Yin Di insisted that it was the lost god and that the ruins were the revelation given by her and contained the ultimate secret. However, after repeated research by the Ancient Snake Cult and the warlocks, they found that there was nothing extraordinary about the ruins, and the description of the "Immortality Realm" in a few words on the stone tablet was too bizarre and exaggerated. Both parties finally agreed that the ruins were just random remnants fabricated by an evil spirit in order to obtain sacrifices, and that they had no value in further exploration.

Thinking of this, the warlock felt extremely sorry.

A great sorcerer, one person is against the five rings of a country! The Immortal King of the North! Being delayed by the ruins in this way, people became distracted.

"Alas, Your Excellency Yin Di's mental state is indeed worrying. But it is undeniable that darkness is coming in Cotton City and the president died silently in the alchemy room. We urgently need a truly strong man to take charge, and the Archbishop also needs a powerful one. companion."

"Besides, Your Excellency Yin Di sent a letter to the association today. This is the first time he has contacted us in more than ten years. This is an excellent start. We must make efforts!"

The warlock stepped forward, took the priest's seat, and rang the doorbell again with a firm look.

He didn't know if Yin Di would punish the two of them for this. The stronger the warlocks were, the weirder their personalities tended to be. This was related to the blood in the warlocks' bodies, but Cotton City was indeed very dangerous at this time.

Something that could silently kill Basolo, it wouldn't be very difficult to silently kill hundreds of thousands of people in this city.

In the house, the anger on Shiying's face has long since disappeared. She is crossing her arms and looking at Lin Yuan from the ground: "They are addicted to ringing the doorbell. With such sincerity, why don't you open the door?"

Lin Yuan stopped in front of the door, pinched his chin with his thumb and index finger, his expression was solemn.

"I'm thinking."

"I suddenly remembered something. Our identity is no longer the star master. I am Lin Yuan Kara, and you are my attendant and protector."

"Yin Di is dead, and there is no one here who can help them. Obtaining the warlock certification in advance is a trivial matter, but if the door is opened, the truth about Yin Di's death cannot be concealed, and we will incur many unnecessary risks." Lin Yuan stated.

"After all, are you scared?" Shiying raised a smile on his lips.

There are not many opportunities to tease this star master of the spiritual realm.

Lin Yuan glanced at him and said calmly: "The strength of my new body is now only that of a first-level warlock. I am involved in a storm. Are you going to resist an enemy who can kill a fourth-level warlock? What if too many star masters' information is leaked? Attracting [Entropy]’s attention, haha, I can’t say who the person who will be hung up and beaten will be.”

You might as well tell me my name.

The smile disappeared from Shiying's face and he warned carefully: "Forget it. If the doorbell is broken, you can install another one, but don't open the door. Your safety is the most important!"

As if he was worried, he quickly stepped forward and pulled Lin Yuan away from the door, returned to the chair, took the newspaper on the table and stuffed it into Lin Yuan's hand.

"When the situation stabilizes a little, we will go back to Yin Di's northern territory. There are too many eyes looking at us here, which will somewhat restrict our development." Lin Yuan said.

"You are the boss, I will listen to you." Shiying said casually.

"Don't forget the identities you and I play. Just call me Mr. Lin from now on." Lin Yuandan reminded him, lying back in the rocking chair and continuing to read the newspaper.

A magic circle was quietly activated, completely blocking out the intermittent ringing outside the house.

A few hours later, the warlock and priest outside the courtyard looked at the door that was still closed. They had an answer in their hearts, sighed and left in disappointment.



At No. 73 Yorkman Street in the North District of Cotton City, Lin Yuan, wearing a gorgeous dark gold robe, walked alone in the famous painting corridor on the first floor.

He was not interested in these precious antiques, and silently counted the serial numbers. He finally stopped in front of a certain painting of a lady.

Dududu.

Press the edge of the painting three times with your fingers wearing magic rings. The lady in the painting seems to come to life. She salutes Lin Yuan with her skirts in both hands. The entire painting and the wall behind it disappear, revealing a diagonally downward direction. channel.

Below this is Yin Di's alchemy room, which contains many potions that Lin Yuan needs at this stage.

Illuminating the passage are ghostly torches.

The remains of the unknown ghost floated in the air, burning with pale light, stretching the shadow behind Lin Yuan into a strange shape. And the darkness at the end never diminishes, like leading to the abyss.

The further we walked, the more inhuman voices became apparent. The pressure from the mental level has increased sharply. Ordinary people will have some mental problems when they come here, but Lin Yuan, an out-of-standard existence, is obviously not afraid of this.

Soon, he came to where he wanted to be.

For a warlock, how to use an alchemy table to refine potions that develop the potential of one's own bloodline is always a topic worth studying. A warlock who can refine blood potions may not be powerful, but a powerful warlock will definitely be proficient in refining blood potions.

Yin Di is particularly good at it, and the purpose of medicine pursued by him and the Kara family is: purify, kill, and evolve.

In short, the operation steps are to purify the blood veins from the subject and then inject them into your own body to stimulate your own blood veins to become stronger.

It sounds simple, but if you really do it like this, you're out of your mind. Different blood types are mutually exclusive, let alone a bloodline containing extraordinary power?



In fact, this path is too crazy and outrageous. Among the many warlock families, only the Kara family is known to have reached the end. However, because of this, the Kara family has been sparsely populated throughout the generations.

In Yin Di's generation, only Yin Di is left.

If Lin Yuan is unwilling to inherit the name of Kara, the Kara family will truly be destroyed.

A heavy price is exchanged for ultimate glory. At first, the bloodline of the Kara family was just an ordinary gecko, but now the regenerative nature of the bloodline has evolved into immortality. Yin Di became one of the only three great warlocks in the Holy Kingdom of Shia, and he was also crowned the Immortal King of the North.

But even a crazy person like Yin Di would never have thought that Lin Yuan, a mere first-level warlock, would dare to put his idea into a second-level blood-intensifying potion.

Unlike the depressing passage, the alchemy room is extremely bright, with warm yellow tones filling the huge space.

There were several "servants" here early on, prostrate themselves on the ground, waiting for Lin Yuan's arrival.

They have gecko-like heads and five or six octopus-like tentacles hanging from their bodies.

Their flat and concave heads were pressed against the ground, and they did not dare to look directly at the intruder.

The familiar and terrifying bloodline aura made them tremble and fear from the bottom of their hearts, and they could only devote themselves wholeheartedly to their loyalty, waiting for the instructions of their new master.

"Gecko monster", this is the name Yin Di gave to his modified object. Its strength is beyond ordinary people, but it is not in the ring. The advantage is that it is extremely obedient and easy to use.

"Help me get all the potions numbered F-03." Lin Yuan lowered his head and said.

"Yes, Master."

The gecko monsters retreated as if they had received an amnesty. Their feet with toe pads allowed them to walk on the wall without falling off. The tentacles danced flexibly, opening the drawers on the wall and taking out the rose-colored liquid. glass vial.

After a while, more than forty bottles of potions that could be sold at high prices in the outside world were neatly stacked in front of Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan did not hesitate and directly activated the effect of the time-space ring. Within half an hour, he unscrewed the cork and drank six bottles in a row under the shocked eyes of the gecko monsters.

Every drop of blood in his veins was burning, soaking Lin Yuan's skin into a pale purple color. Countless energy particles floated out from the pores, and even formed wind, blowing the thin gecko monsters swaying.

What did he do? Six bottles in a row? !

The gecko monsters were dumbfounded, and their little brains shut down.

That's a blood-stimulating potion. Not to mention first-level warlocks, even second-level warlocks need to be in good condition in advance before they can take a bottle of it in small sips multiple times with great care!

The monsters locked in iron cages in the alchemy room were also awakened and looked at the warlock in the room incomprehensibly.

Haha, that damn guy Yin Di took on a fool as his apprentice!

Is this intensification? Look at this energy reaction. I believe it is incineration!

The monsters put smiles on their numb faces, flaring their nostrils, and made up their minds to take a few more breaths of the warlock's ashes floating in the wind later, so as to avenge themselves from being captured by Yin Di for experiments!

But their expectations were dashed.

As a ring of intense energy shock spread from Lin Yuan's body, the consumption of the blood-intensifying potion officially ended.

"You can vaguely see the threshold of the second ring, not bad." Lin Yuan clenched his palms tightly, and the pale purple scales flashed across the back of his hands.

"Lord, Master, are you okay? No, how can something happen to a great master? Please forgive this humble servant."

The strange gecko kowtows his head in winter until his head is bruised and bloody.

"bundle!"

Lin Yuan raised his hand slightly and cast a 0-level magic instantly, freezing the gecko monster's movements.

"Okay, I'm fine. Put the remaining potions in order, then count the remaining materials for the blood-intensifying potion, and report to me in half an hour."

Lin Yuan dropped the order, released the spell, pulled up a chair and sat down, carefully realizing the new changes in his body.

Six bottles of potion is only the limit that Yin Di's blood can digest in a short time. For him, as long as it is within half an hour of opening the magic ring, the side effects of the potion can be moved to the distant future.

Just a moment ago, the side effects were enough to burn Lin Yuan's body to ashes, but the effect of these side effects would be tens of thousands of years later.

As for what to do then?

Lin Yuan said that he had left a long time ago, and whether this temporary body is still there or not is a question.

Lose the future, strengthen the present, and make huge profits!