A man in the ark was forced to become a king

Lin Lu didn't care much. She stepped forward, opened the living room window and jumped out under Chen's dumbfounded gaze. She stopped a night taxi and went straight to Wei Yanwu's mansion.

When he was clearing away the remaining influence of the Corruption Dragon's Breath, he obviously left after watching the flames extinguish and the corruption completely disappear. There should be no residue there.

After all, it was just a wasteland burned by the evil god's flames. At most, the source stone energy concentration was slightly higher after the aftermath of the natural disaster swept away. It was not a cauldron of flames enshrined by giants on the Snowy Mountains. How could the evil god's fire remain there? Now?

To take a step back, even if there is a neglected flame left, the fire of the evil god without anyone's control is no different from an ordinary flame. It will not actively attack anyone. W, a living person, is not a fool. , Blind man, do you reach out to touch the fire when you see it?

But that's what the news on the fallen leaves said. Melina couldn't make up anything like this. If she said it was, then it must be.

What she had to worry about now was no longer why she was burned. Lin Lu took out a few Longmen coins and gave them to the driver to urge him to go faster. She felt a little unsure. She didn't know if W would be alive before he arrived at the rescue. As long as There is still one breath, and as long as the golden tree is there, there is still hope.

I'm afraid that W will be burned to ashes by the time he arrives, then...

Doesn't that seem impossible?

Lin Lu changed her mind and felt relieved again.

Yes, he has the golden tree in hand now. Even if it is burned to ashes, he can make it and summon it with the Soul Summoning Bell!

The golden tree can still be resurrected after it enters the life furnace form.

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"No, I can't hold on any longer!"

Under the golden tree, Mostema's face was pale, and the wings of light blooming behind his back gradually shattered, then returned to their normal appearance, and the shadow of the clock gradually faded.

The power to control time cannot be used arbitrarily, especially when used on other people, so she usually uses the 'Subjective Slow Time' most often. She will not use Time Stop on a large scale, and it will be released only for an instant, because Every second of inactivity takes a huge toll.

She could feel the power of the golden tree flowing through her body, but the replenishment speed was far slower than the consumption. Therefore, she could no longer maintain control of W after not holding on for long.

"Take a rest and let me try."

Fiametta put the ice-blue ammunition into the magazine and aimed at the flame-filled W.

This kind of bullet with a freezing effect is not very compatible with her, and she doesn't like to use it normally. However, considering various emergencies in the wild, she still brought some with her. Now she just happened to use them, but I don't know if they are useful.

"Change hands!"

Mostima let go of the staff, staggered and almost fell to the ground, his face turned frighteningly white.

The clock shattered, time passed, and the still flame burned again. Fiametta pressed the trigger, and ice-blue ammunition shot out. Under her control, it passed by the burning W and exploded instantly, exploding with thick frost. fog.

snort~

Like fire cooking oil, steam rose up, and the increasingly intense flames covered by frost were suppressed, but there was still no intention of extinguishing them.

click~

The bullet was loaded, and the second shot of frost followed closely, making the ice mist thicker.

But the flames that wrapped around the body seemed to have been suppressed to the limit, leaving only a thin layer. No matter how suppressed by the frost, it would no longer subside.

"Where has Lin Lu gone?"

Coincidentally, Melina's figure appeared again, and Mostema asked hurriedly.

No matter how much they suppressed them here, they could only restrict them and cut off the root of the flames. Although I don’t know that the young mercenary was not burned to ashes in an instant like the Sakaz mercenary they encountered before, But it's only a matter of time. Even if ordinary fire burns for such a long time, it will burn people to death!

"He's stuck in traffic! Hold on a little longer!"

Melina said something, bit her lip and rushed towards W, who was surrounded by flames. Wisps of illusory flames emerged from her arms. The fire on W seemed to be attracted, and separated little by little and flew towards Mei. Lina.

"Traffic jam? He's stuck in traffic at such a critical time?!"

This answer was unexpected by Mostima. She had many guesses in her mind, but she never thought of this one. Are you kidding me?

In fact, not only did she not think about it, but Lin Lu also didn't think about it. God knows why Longmen is so crowded at night!

Seeing that the long queue of cars showed no signs of moving at all, he opened the car door and ran on the roof of the long queue of cars in the direction of Wei Yanwu's mansion.

Since the car can't move, use your legs!

Without the restrictions of the road, he walked all the way through the alleys and across the floors. When he arrived, Wei Yanwu was already waiting at the door holding a flowerpot with a golden tree. Before he could explain too much, Lin Lu directly stretched out his palm and pressed it on the tree trunk, triggering After receiving the blessing, the golden light disappeared in a flash.

Wei Yanwu was holding the flowerpot and stood there with his mouth open. He swallowed all the words he had prepared, then shook his head and laughed.

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"#@￥@%@%!"

Under the golden tree, W had been burned unconscious by the flames. Cursing indiscriminately, he fell to the ground and curled up into a ball. There was even a faint aroma of barbecue, and he was about to lose his support.

Although part of the flame was taken away by Melina, and Mostima and Fiametta tried their best to delay the attack, her fragile body could not withstand the burning fire.

"I am coming!"

The golden light shone, Lin Lu jumped out of the light, and saw the burned and miserable mercenary girl at a glance. She did not dare to delay, the bright golden leaves fell from the crown of the tree, passed through the flames and sank into her head, while holding the winding The holy mark on the wrist was pressed on W's back, and a crimson color suddenly appeared!

Two Finger Prayer·Fire Protection!

However, this alone is not enough.

Lin Lu leaned down and hugged W directly. Their bodies were close to each other. The strong fire burned from his body and flowed into W's body along the parts that were in contact.

The red fire enveloped the two of them, and the evil god's fire burning outside was squeezed out and isolated by the new flames.

Fire and fire, burning against each other!

The oldest flame martial monk who once protected the heroes of the Golden Tree during the past giant wars prays for the blessing of the flame!

Chapter 82 Thoughts of the Man and the Girl Who Bear the Fire

The flame originating from the heart is pure and blazing, and the extinguished fire is resurrected. After all, it is still a rootless duckweed. It is soon swallowed up by the more pure flame prayer and is finally extinguished.

The power of gold left seeds in the body of the mercenary girl, took root and sprouted, and the pure vitality was poured in through the connection between the blessing and the golden tree. The burnt skin cracked and scattered, revealing the new whiteness underneath, which was almost burnt. His hair also grew back under the influence of vitality.

The flames faded away, and W, who had been blessed by the golden tree, was reborn. Lin Lu could feel that the seeds of the flames were still burning in her body, but the uncontrollable rage was no longer there.

After this battle, the girl with the fire will be more likely to be favored by the flame. In other words, she has become the inheritor of the Ashes Fire and has the qualifications to practice flame prayer. Perhaps this is a blessing in disguise?

It was just that the severe pain from being burned had made her unconscious, and even if her body recovered, she would not wake up yet.

With her delicate body in her arms, her clothes had been burned to pieces, so Lin Lu didn't dare to move, so she could only gently pat her back, trying to awaken her consciousness.

smack~ smack~

The place where you started was smooth and delicate, and the warm feel made Lin Lu a little embarrassed. She tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart and spoke softly.

"W, open your eyes."

"Open your eyes, W, I am Lin Lu."

"Um……?"

Gentle warmth flowed through his body. W opened his eyes drowsily, and woke up instantly after seeing the big face so close. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, and then found that he seemed to be being held in someone's arms, and it was cool behind him. of……?

not dead?

When she woke up, she immediately realized her current situation. No matter how good the quality of her clothes were, they would definitely not be able to withstand the fire, not to mention that the high-end goods she was wearing were not fire-resistant in the first place, so she would not be able to last long under the burning of that kind of flame.

That is, now...

The firelight surrounding the two people gradually faded, and a clear chill came up from behind, making her shiver and her face turn red.

"The fire seems to be out?"

Hedley in the distance looked worriedly at the two figures shrouded in the crimson firelight, and asked Ines next to him uncertainly. He instinctively poked his head forward, hoping to see more clearly.

Bang!

The white fist hit his eye socket, Ines snorted coldly, and stepped hard on his foot.

"Don't look at what you shouldn't!"

"I didn't see anything!"

Hedley shouted that he was wronged, covered his eyes and lowered his head. Then he realized what he was doing and turned around quickly, not daring to look over there anymore.

"Little Mo? Fiametta?"

Lin Lu awkwardly hugged W, whose mind was blank, and shouted, signaling for them to solve the problem.

Mostima and Fiametta looked at each other, walked over, took off their coats and put them on W, one on top and one on the bottom, so they were all covered.

None of them had a change of clothes with them, so they could only make do with it temporarily.

After leaving the warm body, Lin Lu felt a little worried, but she didn't care too much.

Anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and sooner or later, he won't be able to escape them.

"how do you feel?"

Melina appeared quietly from the side and asked with a subtle expression.

"It's okay, quite tender... No, I didn't do anything!"

Lin Lu answered subconsciously, then immediately reacted and quickly defended.

God's mercy, he really just touched his back and didn't do anything else. It's inconvenient even if he wants to do something else in such a large public, isn't it?

"Humph!"

Melina's eyes were full of disdain, and she glared at Lin Lu who had an innocent face, looking towards W as if she had something to say.

"What are you going to do after that?"

"What should I do? Cold salad!"

Lin Lu looked up at the golden tree with increasingly lush branches and leaves, as if there were flames jumping in her eyes.

"The fire of ash, the power that can burn gold... Since she has this qualification, she can't waste it. As long as she is one of her own, there is nothing to be afraid of. Her ability to light a fire and burn my tree is far from enough. .”

"Are you going to teach her flame prayer?"

"Why not? The evil god's fire can burn gold, and it can also bring destruction to the enemy. I believe I can control her."

Compared to Melina's worries, Lin Lu didn't care at all.

It’s just a W. It’s unknown how many years it will take for him to grow up to truly have that kind of power. Could he, the majestic king of stars, still be afraid of his subordinates?

Without the absolute confidence to suppress everything, how can one be worthy of the title of king?

Although he didn't want to take the initiative to spread the Flame of Ashes to the outside world, since W had the ability to control flames as a blessing in disguise, he couldn't just leave it alone. It happened to save him time to think about how to train her. He only needed to teach her the flame prayer. It won't take long for a stable combat force to be formed, which is a good thing for the currently weak Golden Tree.

"I hope you're right this time too."

Melina took a deep look at W, who was huddled at the foot of the golden tree, and no longer objected.

"Of course, I'm always right."

Finding that W squatting under the tree seemed to be peeking over here, Lin Lu showed a gentle smile on her face and waved to her.

"..."

W hurriedly lowered his head, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

No matter how crazy and manic she usually behaves, she is still just a girl under 20 years old. What happened today simply exceeded the capacity of her brain.

He was burned by fire inexplicably, looked at inexplicably, and even touched. To say that he didn't care at all would be a lie.

Some words can deceive others but cannot deceive herself. She must admit that the man has left a shallow mark on her heart, which has never happened in the past ten years.

Calculation, killing, betrayal, wailing and fighting are the main themes of this land, so she doesn't want to trust anyone.

You have already tried your best just to live, where do you have the energy to think about other things?

But it seemed different now. The look in that man's eyes was something she had never seen before. There was no discrimination or contempt. What was reflected in those eyes was a 'person', not a tool that could be thrown away at will.

Not only him, but also Sakota, Liboli, and the elusive woman whose race was invisible to him, W could feel that there was no ambiguity in their eyes when they looked over.

equality.

These two simple words are exactly the farthest thing from the Sakaz race. They are also human beings. Who really likes to be used as a tool or consumable?

Maybe she should try to really get in touch with their circle?

No matter how slim the hope is, it looks like a beautiful bubble...but...what if?

Chapter 83 The King at the End

"Kelsey, I read the mission report this time. How could you be so embarrassed?"

In a rather simple office, a woman in a white dress raised her head from the pile of documents and looked at Kelsey who walked in with a faint smile on her face.