The orange ring, worn on Lin En's hand, did not look out of place, but had a strange sense of harmony.
For a person like Linn who has made seeking death his lifelong career and who changes his hairstyle more often than his clothes, there seems to be nothing that doesn't go with him.
However, beauty is obviously not the biggest role of this ring. Its functionality interests Linn even more.
The first effect, increased vitality, is inherited from the previous original body ring. It's just more money spent. Without the definition of a damaged ring, it is considered a success in evolution.
Lin En couldn't think of the second ability, but he could make some guesses.
Could it be that, for example, he can't drive, but with this ring, he can drive a car for a certain distance? He doesn't know magic, so he can't control items like staffs, magic books, magic props, etc. With this ring, can he do it?
“This is worth trying!”
Lin En planned a lot of unreliable plans in his head.
As for the third article...
Linn frowned slightly and rubbed the ring on his hand.
Linn definitely doesn't know much about the famous rings in the DC world, but he does know a few.
The most famous one is probably the green lantern ring of Green Lantern, one of the superheroes of the main alliance.
The green light ring is based on willpower as the driving condition and selection standard, and conceptual imagination as the execution. It is a very versatile piece of equipment that is almost omnipotent at the physical level.
However, the green light ring is not the only light ring. Not to mention the vast army of various intelligent creatures in the universe itself that are also selected by the green light ring. There are also some light rings of the same level and different colors.
Lin En knew whether there were seven types or nine or ten types, but he had forgotten.
What he remembered was also known through the much-criticized Green Lantern movie. In addition to the green lantern, there were yellow lanterns and a relatively special one: the orange lantern ring.
Yes, it's the same orange light ring as the one on his hand.
The reason why it is special is that other lamp rings seem to have some kind of lamp beasts and a legion of lamp ring messengers, which is a lot of people.
There is only this orange light ring, just one person.
Because compared to the green [will] and the yellow light [fear], in the setting of the light ring, the orange light represents [greed].
The execution of the ability of the orange light ring, that is, the manifestation of the ability, is exactly this: it materializes the person killed by the wearer and becomes the holder's energy puppet, which is called [Energy Ghost]. It means that the identity of the holder of the orange light ring has been greedily taken over.
The orange light ring can swallow up the energy of other light rings, which is a realistic representation of its greed.
Therefore, other Lantern Ring Messengers can form a legion, but there is only one Orange Lantern Ring Messenger...
"This is so similar to me..."
Lin En had looked up information about various light rings before, but that was all a long time ago, a lifetime ago.
Linn has forgotten all the others, only remembering this special orange light of only one person.
Now it seems……
He read the information about his ring carefully again, especially the various notes and negative effects.
"Like, so similar. The clone, the puppet...the greedy name, and this...attracting other Rings of Original Sin.
Not to mention that there are no other Rings of Original Sin! "
It seems that the negative effects of this slate are not limited to those reminders.
Its very existence represents extremely difficult trouble.
When it was used as a stone slab, it was useless, but it attracted Lin En to a god of some kind, who woke up from the ancient times, just to hunt down Lin En.
Now that it has become part of the equipment, it is very likely that it will attract another big one to Linn...
"No, no, no, no! There may be more than one!"
Lin En suddenly felt that he was still one-sided.
This thing doesn’t say anything, it will only attract the same orange ones!
Other Rings of Original Sin...
So, does anger count?
Or, it means that the other six precepts as the seven original sins no longer exist. What is attracting now will be the DC local light ring as an emotional spectrum?
All other colors?
Eight legions plus one person? !
I don’t know why, but Lin En really wants to give this ring to the old bat for use.
"He is not willing to kill yet..."
Then, send Dachao... Dachao doesn't kill people either.
"Giving a ring to a kitten is no different from giving it to me. If I give it to Fiora, isn't that a proposal?
Give...give me a special six! No more gifts! "
Even though he pinched and pinched in anger, he did not damage the ring. Lin En simply ignored it and calmed down.
I'm already in DC and living in Gotham again, what else can you do to me!
"That's it for now, let's eat first."
In the blink of an eye, he forgot about the troubles that this ring might bring to him, as if it was not him who was worrying about gains and losses just now. The mind of a mental patient is indeed broad and not restricted by external objects.
If Linn said he didn't care, then he really didn't care.
With a clang of the spoon, he raised the egg fried rice more than half a meter high. He looked like he was in a good mood.
The numbers are really heartless.
……………………
That night. Not long after the sun had just set, Linn arrived at Old Bat's house with his fried egg fried rice and riding his beloved bicycle.
After giving the egg fried rice to Alfred, Linn pressed Bruce's hand out to take it, with a nonchalant expression on his face... and began to borrow money and equipment.
"The money problem is easy to solve, it's not a problem."
Bruce is obviously not used to human language and expressions anymore. He actually said that money is not a problem!
Well, money is really not an issue for him.
"The question is, Lynn. Why do you suddenly want to ask me to borrow equipment."
During the conversation, Alfred had already brought the divided egg fried rice in two bowls, along with some other pickles.
Alfred truly raised Bruce Wayne as his son.
"Lynn, I'm sorry."
Alfred joked: "You must have already eaten, so this meal is only for the two of us."
Linn could feel that Alfred was in a good mood, maybe because Bruce was recovering at home these days and didn't have to go out to suffer and be scolded, which made him feel very happy.
"Al..."
Lynn slid onto the sofa and nuzzled next to Alfred: "If you give me half, I can break Bruce's legs."
"Haha, Lynn, why would I do this."
Alfred smiled from ear to ear: "I will give you the food back and ask you to break my young master's legs?"
Lin En's answer was also full marks: "I guarantee that when I break his leg, he will not be disabled or die, and at least! I said at least."
Linn held out three fingers: "Three months! I can keep him from leaving the house for three months! He lies at home every day. Al, you can introduce him to some good girls you think, maybe!"
Snapped!
Lin En clapped her hands: "The descendants of the Wayne family, aren't they?"
………………
Lin En finally ate it, and was given away as a souvenir by him, and was asked back for half of the egg fried rice.
Although Alfred was really moved and seemed to be thinking seriously, he still didn't let Lin En do whatever he wanted, and of course he didn't really give his share to Lin En.
The half of Lynn's meal was given to him by Bruce.
He said what is that called... money to buy a leg.
…
"Lynn, your barbecue skills are not that great, but your fried rice skills are really good."
"Of course, it's all because I'm..."
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear how you practice."
"Hey you, I've already said these words, you can't let me hold it back!"
"Let's get down to business, Lynn."
Bruce wiped his mouth gracefully: "Lynn, it's not a problem about money, of course it's not a problem.
But I can’t lend you my equipment. "
…………
Following Bruce to his legendary Batcave, this is the first time Lynn has entered this legendary place.
What is visible to the eye is the wild atmosphere, as well as the strange and harmonious modern technology, even ultra-modern technology, that can be seen everywhere.
Lin En was like a country bumpkin, looking here and there, and in a short time he put a lot of things into his pocket.
He himself doesn’t know what is smooth, anyway, it’s not smooth. Old Bat is a big dog owner and is not afraid of being slaughtered.
…
When they arrived at a very casual place with multiple entrances, Bruce and Linn stopped.
He reached out and pressed on the black metal can on the side of the road. After fingerprint recognition, the metal can began to rotate, revealing the semi-hollow structure and a complete set of Batman uniforms placed in front of Linn's eyes.
"Wow……"
Linn reached out to prepare Mao equipment, but Bruce helplessly stopped him.
"Lin. This set is the one I first used, the first version of the suit used in actual combat. It has strong protective capabilities, but it is heavy, not very flexible, and does not have so many functions. Can't make good use of the cloak.
And this set is an upgraded version of it. "
Bruce walked to the metal can next to him, opened it, and introduced it to Linn.
"This is the first time the suit has been connected to the monitoring system..."
"This is the first time the suit has been used in conjunction with the Batmobile..."
"...Lightweight version..."
"...reinstalled version..."
"...Multi-functional protection weapon-free version..."
"...the anti-Lynn version...there's nothing interesting about this."
Closing the door with his backhand, Bruce put his arm around Linn's shoulders and dragged Linn, who kept turning around, to the platform on the other side of the long corridor. In front of Linn's eyes, there were more Bat suits.
"But, Linn, these suits don't fit your height, body shape, or even face shape very well. I can remove some things and even customize a suit of suit for you.
But, that takes some time. "
"No need. I think this is fine."
Lin En was really not polite. He walked directly to the experimental table on the side, pointed to a bloated, half-finished bat suit that was filled with various pipelines, and asked: "How about this!"
"This is a special model. Position guard type. Its weight..."
"I want this."
"Lynn, it hasn't been tested yet..."
"Please find me some plastic bags to pack."
"Lynn, this is a new one that I haven't even worn yet..."
"I will test it for you. All data are guaranteed to be true!"
"Lynn, it has an identification system, iris scanning, fingerprint weapon lock, and it also needs to be matched with the Batmobile's power bank to replace the energy pack..."
Click!
Linn directly lifted the thing from the stage and put it on himself.
The next second, the mechanical scanning eyes of the armor lit up on the seemingly bulky, powerful, and thick Bat Helmet.
Lin En's voice also sounded at the same time: "Either give me this suit of armor or return the somersault cloud to me. I want to go home."
"Forest……"
Bruce looked serious: "I will help you upgrade the system today, and I will ensure that you can wear it when you go out at night."
Don't spread rumors. Didn't go to the second floor. not dead. No updates either! Can you please wait for me?
There is one more chapter before 12 o’clock→_→
(End of chapter)
