The lord is red again

Fragments of the magic circle!

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

The two of them gasped in unison. Whether before or after the apocalypse, the magic ring has always been the source of people's power.

Before the end, people learned and gained strength by praying to God.

After the apocalypse, people developed various potions and directly stole power through potions.

It is no exaggeration to say that the magic circle is the origin of today's civilization.

"Yes, it is indeed a fragment of the magic ring." Selina nodded. Her palms began to become crystal clear under the blessing of the magic ring fragments, and the joy on her face began to disappear.

Just when the fragment was about to burn Selina's hand, Lind immediately reached out and grabbed the fragment into his hand.

Direct contact and contact through water are completely different feelings.

The power of bloodline and surname echoed the fragments of the magic ring, and the two sides seemed to have made contact in an instant.

Magic Ring Fragment: Oh, it’s one of our own.

There was no burning pain, and his strength was indeed stimulated, but it was like having just woken up and had an illusion. When Lind tried his best to feel it, he found that it was not the case, and his strength had not increased at all. .

"Don't you know?" Selina looked at Lind in confusion. She looked very lovely soaking in the water, with her wet hair sticking to her forehead and cheeks. However, neither Lind nor Reed had any thoughts. to appreciate.

There is probably nothing in this world that is more attractive than the "Magic Circle".

"What?" Lind asked.

"Blessed weapons and cursed weapons are all related to the magic ring fragments."

…

According to Selina, the fragments of the magic ring have no special effect now. Maybe it can make the Linde bloodline, an old aristocrat, more excited, but it is equivalent to refreshing the mind. What you really want To play its role, it should be made into a blessed weapon.

Just a fragment of the magic ring the size of a grain of rice can directly perform soul fusion. I believe that the blessed weapon created can better control the power of this fusion.

Linde had no choice but to ask shamelessly. Selina was a top student at the Far East Magic School, and it would always pay off if she said a few nice words and asked.

That's the good thing about Lord Lord. He doesn't pretend to understand at all. He is often even happy because he doesn't understand but others understand.

You know, I'll snatch you over and work for me.

My mission is to let you do the work knowing you can.

Creating a blessed weapon was not as simple as imagined. Selina just mentioned it casually and extinguished Reed's thoughts.

However, throwing the fragments into the water for ghost fusion must not continue. This kind of rough kneading without any rules is extremely irritating and harmful to the soul itself, and the things produced are all unqualified semi-finished products. It doesn't make any sense.

…

At the same time, Star Dragon City.

The lives of the undead people who suddenly closed the banshee dream have not become boring. There are still many tasks they can do, such as collecting points and collecting points.

The guild lists many tasks, and going to the Shadow of Calamity area to farm is always one of the main tasks.

Food is an issue that cannot be ignored, and the income has been very stable.

In addition, some undead people once again set out on the road to search for the Cyclops. They wanted points and also wanted to unlock the volcano monster bird.

After getting the Calamity Warhorse, many undead people are more and more concerned about the volcano monster bird. This is to directly play the game as a Pokémon game. No one should be able to refuse a group of Calamity Warhorses to help them fight.

Even if they don't fight, it would be very cool to take them out.

Disaster horses can be used to travel, and many undead people have already experienced the convenience.

The undead people of Kazhan Town, who had just recently joined Star Dragon City, were working hard to earn points in order to build a group of disaster horses. They were fed up with having to travel on their own legs, and they also desperately hoped to shorten the map running time.

What happened to the online gaming trend? Game experience is the most important. Who really regards playing games as cyber corvee? Just be happy, but if the game is too real, it will be easy to persuade them to quit.

It is no secret that the volcano bird can help fly across the map. If there is a volcano bird pulling it overhead, it can fly up many insurmountable hills or tall buildings that may contain something.

Even as a paraglider it would be great.

However, when this group of undead people went to the shadow of disaster area to prepare for planting, they were suddenly attacked by a group of crazy ghosts who came from nowhere.

For this reason, a large part of the undead in Star Dragon City fell into an inexplicable crisis. Until they were finally scratched to death by ghosts, they did not know what happened.

It's not in the official update announcement, nor is it in the Star Dragon City update announcement.

…

After passing through the underground passage at the foot of Honglong Mountain, Linde returned after a long time.

The soldiers have already built fortifications, and rows of arrow towers demonstrate their tyrannical combat effectiveness.

When seeing Linde arriving, the soldier took the initiative to say hello.

However, Linde's goal this time is not to return to Prey Town. The major factories in Prey Town are still rushing to produce. It is definitely not an easy task to satisfy the undead people who are constantly wasting resources.

This world is not a code and there is no refresh. The biggest difference between the undead in Star Dragon City and the undead in other areas lies in resources.

The undead in other regions are seriously lacking in resources. All kinds of potions and magic potions are gone immediately after you buy them today. Even if you pay more, you still can’t get them. The pharmacist doesn’t indulge you at all.

Therefore, many undead are used to using their bodies to resist, and regard medicine as treasures. Except for drinking a bottle when fighting a boss, they will never drink alcohol if they can.

But in Star Dragon City, as long as you work hard, you can basically get enough potions. Even the undead in Star Dragon City have a bad habit that makes the undead in other regions itch, that is, they like to "keep their blood volume healthy".

If the blood bar is less than 80%, take a sip quickly.

Other undead will never drink medicine unless they are really dying or seriously injured and unable to move. They always save as much as they can. Even the local tyrant players who waved money to buy potions can never find sellers.

"You don't have to follow me." Lind did not let Reed continue to follow him. Reed followed him in the tomb last time, but he didn't help much, and the danger he encountered this time may be greater.

Lind still remembered that the "blessed weapon" or "cursed weapon" in the mist was related to fire. He could enter it and come out unscathed, but Reed couldn't.

Seeing that Reed wanted to say something, Lind said, "Go find Bard. I need him to continue designing new clothes and accessories. I'll rush over after I'm done with this."

"Yes," Reed nodded this time.

The road to the ancient battlefield did not take long. He had run this road countless times. The ancient battlefield was once full of corpses, but as the winter passed, only the bones and broken armor that were gradually eroded by time and wind and sand remained.

The horse's hooves stepped on the dry bones and kept moving forward. The sky seemed to be covered with the haze after the war at this moment.

Lind had not participated in this war. He didn't even know who the Rand Kingdom had a dispute with in this war. He just knew that the corpses here had a long history, no one claimed them, no one dealt with them, as if they were completely forgotten.

There was thick white fog ahead. Lind originally wanted to ride into the fog, but the fog blocked his vision. After his previous experience in Soul Valley, Lind trusted the vision of the Disaster Horse.

However, this time the Disaster Horse seemed restless and had no intention of running forward no matter how he drove it. He had no choice but to tie the Disaster Horse to a tree with an iron chain.

He stepped on the gravel and entered the fog. The outline of the dilapidated city-state appeared roughly in Lind's mind. The fog was hot and visibility was very low.

He grabbed the sword with one hand and the [Banshee Horn] with the other hand, and walked forward tentatively.

His body's sensitivity to fire allowed him to clearly determine where his target should be.

After walking for an unknown distance, his toes suddenly "splashed" into a pool of water. The sound of pushing the water surface made Lind stop subconsciously.

Whoosh!

A rumbling sound came, and then the high temperature that made people feel that the air became sticky tore through the fog.

Lind felt like he was standing in boiling magma. He didn't feel this kind of anxiety when facing the flames spewed by the earth dragon that Serin rode.

Boom!

The thick fog in front of him was suddenly torn apart, and the huge flame occupied Lind's sight in an instant.

He had no space and time to dodge, as if his world was only red at this moment. He had thought about how to face it, but at this moment, all he could do was rely on the flame resistance brought to him by the "Furnace Emblem".

His body was completely engulfed by the flames, and the earth dragon skin that was said to be able to swim in magma was also burned and curled up at this moment.

Lind's consciousness was completely wrapped in pain, and he couldn't even be sure if he was still alive.

But relatively speaking, his body was extremely healthy and powerful at this time!

The pain and power tore his consciousness apart in his body.

At the moment when the fire appeared, Lind finally saw the front blocked by the thick fog. It was a vast water area, deep and cold, exuding a chill.

It was just that something was burning in the water, which caused the fog to be constantly stimulated. This never-ending fog continued like this, constantly growing, and it had not been dispelled for several years. Linde even mistakenly thought that this was a wonder formed after the end of the world, and took its existence for granted.

"Not dead, not even injured" Linde grinned, very happy.

But his armor looked a bit bad, the golden plate armor was completely melted, and the earth dragon skin was wrapped around his body like a rag.

Linde simply tore off the tattered armor on his upper body, and the golden earth dragon skin on his lower body was removed, leaving only a pair of rolled trousers.

Approaching the front again, the flames attacked again.

This time Linde saw clearly that it was not a "blessed weapon" or a "cursed weapon", but a bloody mouth.

A dragon head with a very long neck emerged from the water, which was as tall as Linde's head.