The lord is red again

In the land of wild beasts, the heat woke Scar up.

He slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but moisten his dry lips with his tongue. He hadn't drunk water for several days and his condition was extremely bad.

The temperature of the tent rose sharply after being exposed to the hot sun, like a hanging pot for stewing meat, but the air was dry and dry.

But he still remembered his mission, so he got up and packed up and prepared to continue on his way.

When he got up, he groaned. The sunlight just came in through the gap in the tent like a golden stick hitting his head, making him dizzy for a while.

He reached out to grope for the kettle in the package, unplugged it and poured some into his mouth, but he couldn't pour out the water. He grabbed the kettle and shook it vigorously twice before pouring out a few drops of bitter salt water, which fell on his lips and barely relieved his chapped lips a little, but the salty taste went into his tongue, and he was more thirsty in his mind.

Scar didn't dare to waste any more time to get up.

The scorpion flea outside was driven out from the coolness of the sand by him, and he turned over and sat on it, riding on the scorpion flea to leave this place quickly.

He rushed all the way and finally arrived at the White Bear City.

Although he knew that there was no beast king here, as a city, there were still some mercenaries who would stay here, and he should be able to find helpers.

After entering the city, Scar immediately began to inquire about where there were powerful mercenaries.

However, he found several in a row, but they were all unreliable, too weak, and too expensive.

"Mysterious Black Knight?" Scar, who was drinking water to relieve his thirst, heard people chatting on the side and immediately pricked up his ears.

However, the people over there whispered and said vaguely that the Black Knight seemed to be very rich and had a mysterious origin. Some local people were greedy and wanted to take action. The next day, they saw the Black Knight selling those bloody weapons and equipment for money.

This happened three or five times in a row. Everyone saw that the Black Knight sold more and more things and made more and more money. Gradually, fewer people bothered him. Some people said that the Black Knight's strength was probably just a little worse than the Beast King, and he definitely had 5 rings.

Some people also said that the White Bear Chamber of Commerce had long been bought out by the Black Knight, and now the entire White Bear Chamber of Commerce belongs to the Black Knight.

Scar's heart moved, it would be great if he could find such a strong man to help.

But such a strong man with money and strength may not be willing to help.

...

"It's useless again!"

Lind looked at the ghost armor in front of him with some regret.

He used "curse" to strengthen weapons and equipment. Maybe the abyss is better at pollution and parasitism, so the success rate is not low when making it, but it is different after it is transformed into a ghost curse. The curse related to "death" will be like time is taken away after just a slight touch. An armor that can be called a "sacred weapon" by the nobles in the Kingdom of Rand began to rust after only contact with the curse.

"The ghost curse must be bound to something that will not rot and is not affected by time."

If there is such a thing, why use the ghost curse to "strengthen" it? It's a waste.

Recently, Lind used his wealth to attract some greedy fools to rob him. He used fishing enforcement to rob several times, but it was a pity that they were all poor and wasted a lot of time.

Moreover, his reputation was ruined now. Even if he walked alone outside, no one dared to approach him, fearing that he would kill him and plunder the loot. Linde also gradually lost interest in White Bear City.

As for the mayor of White Bear City, his strength was only 5 rings. He had only seen the Black Knight once, and after seeing the mess of the battlefield where he fought, he hid and would not come out even if he was killed.

Even the space equipment that was used as a gimmick in the White Bear Chamber of Commerce was sold to Linde. In fact, the so-called space equipment was a blessing equipment, which must contain fragments of the magic ring.

After wearing it, you can take out things by touching your buttocks, and it is convenient to store, so Linde directly let all the ghosts of molten gold live in it. Whether they built nests in it or screamed in it, he could not hear them in the subspace.

While Linde was busy here, Nur also stopped making table tennis balls. His work was not easy either. Because he surrendered early with a good eye, Nur was honored to be the royal blacksmith.

Although the Plover School is best at combining the body and the machine when creating magic machinery to achieve the goal of "flesh and blood are weak, and machinery ascends", it is not difficult to make the simplest exoskeleton gear magic armor.

Now almost all the armor and equipment of Lind and others are from Nur. Because Lind is not short of money, he has almost bought out all the resources of the entire White Bear City, so Nur has successfully created a mechanical armor that can withstand the 2-ring magic attack.

Hearing Nur's voice, Lind threw the weapon that failed to be strengthened aside, thinking that it should be difficult to use this thing to cut the leeks of the immortals. The immortals have extremely high requirements for the "explosion rate". The reason why gamblers are addicted is not because they win all the time. Winning all the time in the game is cheating, which is boring.

It's not that they lose all the time. Losing all the time will make people feel disgusted with the production team.

It's that they lose more and win less, so that they have the motivation to play.

Even Lind felt a little boring at this time, wasting a lot of weapons and equipment. He didn't feel sorry for the money. He made too much money from the immortals and couldn't spend it all.

"Is this the latest generation of armor you mentioned?"

"Elemental Wind Type III" Nur nodded excitedly.

Although there are not many technologies used here, and he is not a person who focuses on technology and research, he feels very accomplished in making this set of armor by piling up materials.

Using various rare minerals to build, it can amplify the attributes of fire, storm, frost, poison gas, lightning and other attacks.

In Nur's opinion, this set of elemental wind is not perfect enough.

First, Lind requires that the armor must be worn outside. The relationship between the armor worn outside and the body is just ordinary iron wrapped in flesh, which will greatly reduce the coordination. Moreover, Lind is a knight and does not understand magic at all. If he wears it, half of the effect will be wasted.

Second, it is connected with magic consciousness. Lind is unwilling to amputate and replace body parts, and only recognizes that body movements drive armor.

However, the mechanical god believers of the Plover School use the direct connection between weapons and equipment and spiritual consciousness. When using various weapons, it is like using their own hands and feet, which is more convenient and free.

"It looks good." Lind nodded, and was also somewhat satisfied. Nur has been making new equipment in recent days, and his armor is also frequently replaced.

The [Ghost Cloak] behind him immediately stretched out dozens of ghost arms, some of which were covered in armor, while others had rotten flesh and only bones were left. There was also a ghost head that tried to get out but was grabbed by the ghost hand next to it and dug into the eye socket, and then pulled it back violently.

The cloak automatically untied from Lind's back and floated to the side quietly, but the ghost shadow on the cloak was waving its claws and teeth, like a prison for death.

Lind changed into armor and was too lazy to remember the name. He knew that it would not take long for Nur to create Type 4, Type 5, and Type 6 again. Each time the shape would have a huge change, and the function would be even more imaginative.

Last time, Nur knew that Lind could not do magic, so he added several engraved magic scroll patterns into it, which could be released as long as it was activated, but Lind disliked it for a while.

When using it, you need to add energy, and the energy warehouse is on your back and emits light. If it is attacked continuously, the energy warehouse will explode. In the game, it is a small boss with exposed weaknesses. He would agree to this plan only if his brain cramped.

Under his emphasis, Nur reluctantly changed those useless functions.

After changing, Linde tried to set off two fires and found that there was actually a slight improvement. If he was not very sensitive to the direction of energy, he might not be able to observe it. If the wizard wears this set of armor, he should be able to exert stronger strength.

Nur began to introduce the special features of the Elemental Wind Type III he created.

"If you can accept the most basic body connection, there is energy supply on the armor. When you use it, this bulky armor will not affect your activities. Instead, it will involve the body to approach the spiritual speed faster."

"Faster than me?" Linde asked back.

With his current speed, he is also the fastest among the 4th and 5th ring strongmen. A set of 2-ring strength armor dares to say that it is faster than himself.

Nur wanted to nod, but remembered the speed Linde showed when he was besieged last time, and immediately controlled his head.

Linde really does not need "mechanical ascension". He is definitely the toughest and fastest man Nur has ever seen.

Thinking about transforming into a speed type in the future, he stopped talking.

"Sir!" William happened to come at this time, "I have news about what you asked me to investigate before."

William has a white wolf head, and he can get along well in the neighborhood. With the magic mechanical armor made by Noor, his strength has also increased.

The White Wolf Swordsman of the Black Knight is still very famous.

Lind arranged for William to investigate the news of dragons and magic ring fragments. The former can help him cross to the Tianxing Magic School. Although he is not as eager for that school as before, he still has to go if he can go. The latter is of great importance. Whether it is possible to use the formula of "magic ring fragments + old nobles = ring knights" to create a strong man, or the magic ring fragments can be used as materials to create unique weapons and equipment, the importance of the fragments is self-evident.

Although the Land of Beasts also wants to collect the magic ring fragments, they don't seem to care so much, and they are not as important as Magdalena saw Tione.

However, when Magdalena saw Tionne, she was cautious and cautious, perhaps because she was afraid that Tionne would turn crazy again.

"News about the dragon?" Linde asked.

"It's the fragments of the magic ring. Someone is looking for reinforcements. The reward is the fragments of the magic ring."

Linde's eyes lit up. He would never have too many fragments of the magic ring. Each fragment could become the prototype of the weapon of the undead in the future. He always remembered his responsibilities as the head of the novice village and tried to tie the undead to his chariot with interests. Of course, he had to do a good job of differentiated competition and highlight his advantages as much as possible.

In addition, in his plan, it was also important to test the influence of the "dominant" strongman on the "official". Maybe he could also become an important person who could open or close the new version at will.

If he could do this, in the future, he might be the head of the novice village and become the real BOSS who affects the plot and even when the undead go online and when they go offline.

The [Ghost Cloak] in the distance floated over. After signing the curse contract with Lind, the ghosts of molten gold followed the 100-year agreement and parasitized in the ghost cloak. It was fine when they were sane, but sometimes those ghosts would go crazy because of the curse and try to break free. Fortunately, the 300 ghosts only lost their minds occasionally, and they didn't go crazy together and would obstruct each other.

Therefore, you can always see something trying to escape from Lind's cloak, and some trying to stop it, fighting and entangled with each other. The cloak is like a living purgatory.

Linde said: "Go and have a look."

…

Scar looked at the mysterious knight in front of him. He wore a set of sophisticated magic armor with rotating gears, and a cloak with ghost arms emerging from time to time.

There wasn't much black on him, but for some reason, when he saw the other person, his first thought was that he was the legendary Black Knight.

Perhaps "black" is more relevant to mystery, but color is not so important.

"Are you looking for reinforcements?" Linde asked.

"Our hometown is encountering a tide of beasts." Scar nodded, "Every year, giant beasts pulse out from the Waste Rock Mountain, and the people in our hometown will organize a defense force to deal with it, but something happened this year... We are short of manpower. ”

Lind was about to ask again, but he didn't expect that Ska actually took out two black-smelling magic ring fragments. They were not too big. Together they were less than a quarter of the fingernail of his little finger. They were even fragments. OK.

But that power is not fake. Linde has fragments on his body, so he can feel it very clearly.

Scar didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Although he couldn't detect Lind's expression, he still said: "These are all found by hunting from the giant beasts coming from the Waste Rock Mountains."

"Sir?" White Wolf Swordsman William turned to look at Linde. He didn't care about the magic ring fragments, but was only interested in fighting the giant beast.

"Where is the location?" Linde may not be tempted by the two magic ring fragments, but it would be different if there were a pile of fragments.

"The Wastestone Mountains are in the southeast of the Beast Land." Ska immediately said, "It will take about two months to travel."

Scar had never been to the Land of Beasts before, and had only heard of it. He changed several mounts along the way, and finally came here on a scorpion flea.

Two months' journey away, this is a magical land, not the Rand Kingdom, and the speed of travel cannot be compared at all.

If he were a strong man traveling in the devil's land, he could travel to five or six countries in two months.

The distance is already quite far.

"The southeast is opposite to the Stone Beast Castle." Linde turned around and looked back.

His interest in Stone Beast Castle was average. Since he had a new goal, it didn't matter if he changed the direction directly. At worst, he would come back. Even if the undead people came online tomorrow, Stone Beast Castle could still be the destination for their exploration. There was no waste.

"Let's go." Linde reached out and took the two fragments of the magic ring into his hand and took the deposit in advance.

A group of people, including Linde, William, Tione, plus Scar, Nur and his group of men, set off in a mighty manner.

"Sir, the distance is too far. We should prepare more water and food, and then..." Scar wanted to say more, but Linde suddenly pressed his hands on the ground.

The ground began to shake.

The sand dunes in the distance were split into two halves by a "rumbling" sound, and a ferocious sandworm as thick as a city wall came out and rushed towards this side with the ore.

Scar opened his mouth and stared.

"Two months is too long." Linde looked at the underground tunnel worm. During this period, he had been feeding it because it required so much energy that he couldn't afford three meals a day.

Without adequate nutritional supplements, not responding to the calls of other legendary mages, and not receiving extra money, the underground tunnel worm has barely grown in size, and is still the size of a stomach full of three to five thousand people.

When the giant sandworm rushed in front of him, Linde jumped up, and hundreds of ghost hands immediately emerged from the [Ghost Cloak] behind him, forming a pair of wings, and led Linde to fly up.

Others also jumped up, and the weak ones jumped several times before climbing up.

As soon as I landed, I felt as if I was stepping on an earthquake zone. The wind and sand rushed towards my face, and the particles were like iron beans.

Linde continued to communicate by pressing the sandworm under his feet with both hands, asking the other party to only move on the ground and not to burrow into the ground. This could also be used as a transportation tool. If he let the other party burrow into the ground, he might have changed to a new continent when he opened his eyes again. .

Floating on the surface like this seriously affects the underground tunnel worms, but it is also faster than using their legs or riding scorpion fleas.

Ska still felt unreal, lying on the back of the sandworm without any image, but after discovering that the wind was just a little stronger, the sandworm's back was thick and broad, as wide and stable as a road, so he felt relieved.

In the blink of an eye, the scorpion flea has traveled a few days' distance.

However, this trip was not easy. The sandworms were making a lot of noise. Many strong men noticed them along the way, but they were afraid that a strong man might be coming. No one took the initiative to take action. Instead, they waited quietly. Linde violently invaded their territory and then left unharmed.

After this time, the arrogant Black Knight successfully left an impression in the eyes of various beast kings, lords and others.

Linde didn't care about that. After discovering that most of the beast kings were fierce and lusty characters, he was too lazy to do anything. Those beast kings were afraid of being taken back by the beast master, and they didn't dare to fight desperately.

Except for those at the Beastmaster level, Linde completely ignored everyone else, so the journey was smooth.

More than ten days later, they had left the Land of Beasts and successfully arrived in the south of the Demonic Land. The desert and wild environment here had changed, and there were green grass and towering trees everywhere, like an enlarged primeval forest.

After receiving the tens of thousands of animal teeth thrown by Linde as snacks and smashing them in its mouth, the sandworm happily dug its head into the stone and blended into the ground to sleep, waiting for Linde's next call.

"Lord Black Knight, ahead is the Waste Rock Mountain Range." Ska pointed ahead.

Linde looked around and didn't see any Waste Rock Mountains, but saw a mountain moving slowly. The underground tunnel worm in front of it was really weak like a small earthworm. It might be difficult to detect its existence even if you stepped on it.

This kind of giant can probably only be dealt with by a strong man who can really collapse the mountain.

"That giant beast came out of the Waste Rock Mountains." Scar looked worried, "Why did it come out now?"

"What is that?" Linde asked.

"One kind of giant beast, we call it 'Mountain King', it has an active volcano in its body, it can't be killed, it can only be expelled."

"Mountain King?" Linde was very interested, and there was an active volcano, it sounded like a "moving spring" that could be used with his ability.

Now I can't close my left eye.