A man in the ark was forced to become a king

The difference is that the immortals cannot seek death, while the infected suffer from survival.

This world is, to a certain extent, as distorted as the borderland after the Ring of Magic was broken.

Fortunately, facing the Origin Stone natural disaster, he was not helpless.

"Aren't you going to Rutland? Are you going with me tomorrow?"

After crossing the path, what appeared in front of us was a three-story building that was much larger than other houses around it. There was no sign at the door. The door was open, and you could see the tables and chairs inside.

Lin Lu looked inside and then remembered that Mostima had just said that he would continue setting off tomorrow?Do they still want to go together?

Of course, he was very willing to travel with the beautiful girl, but he still had to ask.

"There's no rush over there in Rutland."

Mostima hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to make it clearer.

There are still more than two months before Rutland's school graduation. Even if she has to travel, she probably has about a month to complete this mission with Lin Lu.

The kind of flame that can burn life and source stones, the mysterious horse, and the mystery of Lin Lu all made her very concerned.

"I'm very interested in the kind of flame you used before. I wonder if I can learn it?"

"Flame is not good now. It is not something that can be learned casually."

Mostima's question made Lin Lu stunned for a moment, and then she shook her head in refusal.

On the one hand, he is not sure whether the Terrans can learn the prayers from the border area, on the other hand... As for other prayers, that's all. The Evil God's Flame and the Ashes of Ashes prayed by the giants are very restrained by the golden tree. He It was impossible to let such power spread out casually, even if he had a good relationship with Mostema.

If you want to learn this... let's wait until we become a real family.

"This doesn't work, which means there are other ways to learn?"

Lin Lu's rejection did not go beyond Mostima's expectations. She knew that her relationship with Lin Lu could only be described as friends at the moment, not to the point where they could share secrets with each other, and that kind of flame was so powerful that no matter what she thought, It is impossible to teach it to others at will.

But from what Lin Lu said, it seemed like there was something else to learn?

"If you are interested in my spells, then there are indeed other things I can teach you. Let's go in and talk."

With several thoughts running through her mind, Lin Lu nodded and admitted Mostema's guess.

If Mostima is really willing to learn, then he can indeed teach some things selectively, and he just happens to have a lot of ideas that need to be confirmed.

Chapter 36 The Madman from Rutland

Silence, still silence.

After entering the bar, Lin Lu's only feeling was that it was too quiet here?

The slightly empty hall looks like a school cafeteria, except that the tables and chairs are more sparsely placed.

There is no hustle and bustle of an ordinary bar here. Instead, it is overly quiet. The heavily armed mercenaries occupy different tables in twos and threes, eating and drinking in silence. The atmosphere is strange and terrifying.

Some of their weapons and clothes were still stained with unclean blood, and their bodies were tense, as if they might explode at any time, but they were all very quiet, and even when someone came, no one looked at them. One glance.

Old man Sakaz, who was probably the owner of the bar, sat behind the bar and wiped the glasses silently. He didn't raise his head until Lin Lu came closer.

"Eat, rest, or trade."

His voice was hoarse, his words were concise, and he seemed unwilling to say more.

"Rest, two of you."

"That--"

"A room."

Mostima added later.

"Five hundred dragon gate coins, or equivalent supplies."

Lin Lu was a little surprised by Mostima's words, when she saw Mostima nodded, took out his wallet from his pocket, counted out five banknotes and handed them over, then took the key that the boss put on the bar, and said She quietly grabbed his arm and walked toward the stairs.

It was obviously his first time here, but Mostima seemed to be very familiar with this place. He went upstairs with ease, found the room according to the markings on the key, and opened the door.

What you see is a slightly shabby single bed, a writing desk, and a chair. The whole room is only about ten square meters and is not spacious. There is nothing except the table and bed, and there is not even a bedding provided. Very crude.

"That's five hundred dragon gate coins? It's a bit expensive."

Lin Lu smacked his lips. Even though he had long thought that such a small outdoor town would not have good accommodation conditions, the simplicity of this room was still beyond his imagination.

"He's not selling rooms, he's selling security."

Mostima closed the door and took his staff. A milky white glow lit up from the tip of the staff, covering the entire room like flowing water, and then gradually disappeared.

“Nothing extra, very clean.”

"Are you looking for a bug or a surveillance camera?"

Lin Lu didn't think there was anything wrong with her approach. In fact, he wanted to do it, but he didn't have the convenient means.

When walking in the wilderness, especially in a chaotic place like Kazdare, vigilance is essential.

"more or less."

Without any intention of explaining in depth, Mostima opened the curtains and sat on the single bed, minding his own business. The halo above his head acted as a light in the dim room, and the lighting effect was pretty good.

In fact, Lin Lu has always been very curious about what happened to Sakota's halo. It seems that this thing can keep shining without consuming any energy, and it is obviously suspended in the air, but it can't be taken off even if it grows on the body. It’s amazing to feel the physical reaction, just think about it.

The existence of halo and light wings makes the difference between the Sakota and other races in the world of Terra widen in terms of painting style. After all, others only have tails and horns. When you come to them, you feel closer to fantasy, with tails, ears and horns. It can be said to be biology, but what are the principles of halo and wings?

"I'm curious? Do you want me to touch it?"

Noticing Lin Lu's gaze, Miss Fallen Angel raised her brows and patted the empty space next to her. She had a very different joking expression on her face than usual. She was completely different from the other two people. Perhaps this was the real her after taking off the mask. ?

Lin Lu didn't know and didn't want to guess. He just felt scared now.

There would be nothing wrong with this expression on anyone's face, but it was so weird when it appeared on Mostema's face. It would be no exaggeration to say it was creepy.

"Be normal, I'm scared!"

"Tsk, what? You don't dare to do it now?"

That expression was... provocative?

He is very familiar with this expression. Whenever this expression appears on Nian's face, it means that his wallet is in trouble again. If it is Mostema...

Lin Lu tentatively walked forward slowly. Before she even got close to the window, she suddenly felt a chill rising from behind, as if something dangerous was aimed at him. The source was... outside the window?

His arms froze in the air, and he moved his eyes to look out the window. The sky was very dark at dusk, and the not-so-clean glass blocked a lot of sight, making it difficult to see clearly. But Lin Lu knew that someone outside must be watching this room. , to be precise, stared at him.

What happens if we go further?

"what happened?"

Mostima seemed unaware of this, smiled very slyly, and patted the empty space on the bed.

"I can let you touch the halo when I come here."

"You asked me to pass this!"

Although I had a premonition that something would definitely happen if I moved forward, was someone like Talin that coward?

If you don't let me go, I will go there today!Highlight a rebel!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Lu raised her legs and took a step forward, reaching out to grab Mostima's halo.

If you let me touch it, I'll really be sure of this halo!

Whoa!

The moment his palm reached out, the glass of the window suddenly shattered, and a black light broke through the sky.

Bang!

Blu-ray is here!

Lin Lu was well prepared. The azure magic light spread out around him. The flying black light stopped instantly and took on the shape of an arrow. Then it was bounced out and fell to the ground.

The next second, Lin Lu's palm was already holding the halo suspended in the air.

The feel is...weird.

It doesn't feel hard and cold, it's soft to the touch, with a little warmth, and it's quite comfortable.

I tugged subconsciously, but as expected, it didn't move at all.

"Did you know? Some of the messengers from all nations like me work in teams of two."

Mostima grabbed Lin Lu's protruding wrist and slowly took it away. He narrowed his eyes and smiled dangerously.

"Let me explain in advance, I don't care, but my companion has a very bad temper..."

Do you look like you don't care?

Lin Lu complained in her heart and asked subconsciously: "That person outside the window is your companion? What is her background?"

"She-"

Miss Angel drawled out a long list of names: "She has many names, such as the Super King of Punishment, the Announcer of the Apocalypse, the Agent of Death, the Holy Hunting Madman, the Destroyer of Dawn, the Narrator of Suffering, the Keeper of Vaults, She is the one-armed chainsaw man, the chosen overseer, and the grave knight."

"!"

Hearing this long list of code names, Lin Lu was immediately in awe.

This person sounds very manic and vicious, and very difficult to mess with.

Chapter 37 A girl with many nicknames

"Then why doesn't she go with you and peek outside?"

Looking at the arrow that fell to the ground, Lin Lu fell into deep thought.

Does this man have some quirks?

"Have you ever seen anyone throw the hook and then jump into the water?"

"You mean, she's fishing and you're the bait?"

After hearing this, Lin Lu immediately established an image in her mind of a powerful, eccentric, and cunning one-armed muscular man with an old coin.

Even his companions are used as bait, how terrifying!And those nicknames make it sound like he is not a serious person!

Then he thought of another question - "I'm not the fish you want to catch, why did she shoot me?"

Fishing is fishing, what’s wrong with shooting me as a fish?Are all you people in Lateran so unethical?

"How do I know? Maybe I'm just blind."

Miss Angel spread her hands with an expression that had nothing to do with me.

Lin Lu didn't believe a word of what she said.

He thought about it again and again, and finally remembered, had this guy used a detection-type Origin Stone skill when he entered the door just now?The special effects of a spell covering the entire room are too noisy for a detection spell, right?

Or……

"You count me!"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Mostima's face was innocent, and Lin Lu glared at her. Just as he was about to reprimand, she saw her holding up a finger and blowing gently: "Shh~ she's here."

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, heavy footsteps sounded in the corridor outside, and the floor shook slightly, as if something huge was approaching.

"Gudu~"

Lin Lu swallowed her saliva and stared at the door. The image of the visitor seemed to have appeared in her mind.

He is eight feet tall, has an eight-foot waist, is covered in flesh, has white beard and hair, and has a big mouth!

This kind of movement, this kind of nickname, there is nothing wrong with the image of He Lailu!

Boom boom boom!

A knock on the door penetrated into the house. Lin Lu cautiously took the staff in her hand and opened the door after being fully mentally prepared.

What appeared in front of him was a Liboli girl wearing a white shirt, a black jacket, a black skirt, and black leather boots. She was tall and had short white hair that turned into a conspicuous red from the middle to the end. Her tail resembled tail feathers and was raised slightly.

A huge silver-white metal box that was more than half a person tall was carried on his back together with something similar to an ammunition box. Guns, grenades, and folding crossbows were hung around his waist. Together, these equipment looked very heavy.

No wonder the movement coming over was so loud... Should I be called a Super Terran?