Beginning as King of Elden

Chapter 32

"Hmm...it feels a little strange."

The image of the so-called messenger of the supreme will is two fingers with old and broken skin, and there are even a lot of dark blood stains solidified on its broken wounds.

If he didn't explain the identity of the two fingers to Li Lin, he would even think it was a monster or a sculpture of some evil god...

"Sure enough, you have feelings too." The white masked man said with approval.

"Honestly, I feel the same way."

"—You can't believe the words of the two fingers. It seems that the old man is talking empty words... This is what I think in my heart: When Elden's ring was broken, whether the two fingers and his guidance were also destroyed ?”

Li Lin raised his eyebrows.

This guy, dare to say it.

Although he didn't know much about the background of "The Ancient Ring", he still knew the position of Two Fingers in this world.

He did, however, have doubts about the two fingers.

At this moment, he remembered again what the blue witch who had saved his life had said.

'I'm looking forward to it, when will you faders obey two fingers? '

After saying these words, the Blue Witch disappeared. To this day, he still doesn't know how to find her and repay her for saving his life.

He didn't pay any attention to the words of this glib-tongued masked man whose body was filled with a disgusting and dangerous smell of blood, but he could never forget the words of the blue witch who saved his life.

"Besides, I can't feel the love that the two fingers have for us—" the white masked man said in a deep voice.

This is true, but praying for the love of something like a god is not a reliable behavior.

"That's the part I can't stand the most."

His tone became gloomy and cold, and Li Lin seemed to be able to see the sudden gloomy expression under his white mask.

Surprised, this guy who doesn't look like a good person... is actually a coward, right?
"Honey." His tone suddenly changed a little disgusting.

Li Lin had a little goosebumps on his arms.

"You need to get rid of the guidance of your two fingers. The noble blood is really suitable for you."

The man looked at him with a slightly...obsessed look?
"Noble blood?" Li Lin asked.

After a second, the man in the white mask seemed to react and cleared his throat.

"Cough cough."

"It's the blood of the honorable Lord Menger. As long as you let this blood blend into your body, it will become an eternal proof."

"I would like to invite you to become our official member."

he said with a smile.

"Become the knight of 'Blood King' Monger Lord, and build a new dynasty with us."

I understand, it turns out to be a cult.

The so-called Mr. Menger is the leader of the cult, and this guy with a white mask who looks like a bad guy is probably a missionary.

This guy, the look in his eyes when preaching is really disgusting.

"Lord Munger not only has great strength and faith, but also full of love."

More and more like...

"So, the answer must be on the horizon, darling."

"What's your answer? Will you join us?"

Can you please stop calling me that...

"What do I need to do?" Li Lin asked tentatively.

Although it was disgusting, Li Lin could feel the dangerous aura in this man.

His strength may be very strong, and the blood king who is admired by people like him may really be a guy whose strength is comparable to that of a demigod.

...Maybe even a demigod.

He was being targeted by such a guy?

It is naturally impossible to join them. The so-called noble blood sounds like a terrible and disgusting thing. It is impossible for this thing to be integrated into the body.

Still, try it out first.

After listening to Li Lin's words, the man in the white mask seemed to understand something wrong and laughed happily.

"Hahaha, I think you will have the same answer."

"Please accept this."

While talking, he took out a piece of white cloth and handed it over.

"This is...?" Li Lin didn't rush to take it, but looked down.

This is an ordinary piece of white cloth. If I have to say it, this piece of white cloth is very white, without a trace of dirt.

"This is the sworn cloth of the Blood King."

The white masked man's tone became serious and he said seriously.

"Please use this cloth, soaked in the witch's blood."

...! ! !
In an instant, Li Lin's brain seemed to be struck by lightning.

The heart also seemed to be tightly held by invisible hands, a sense of suffocation suddenly hit, and inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart...

At this moment, his body seemed to be occupied by another soul.

The next second, Li Lin felt as if he was watching the actions of his body from a third-person perspective.

'He' was very excited at the moment, but forcibly controlled the change of his expression, and continued to listen carefully to the statement of the man in the white mask.

"This ritual was originally to kill my own witch, and the representative and the two-finger guide bid farewell..."

"But since you don't have a witch, it doesn't hurt to use the blood of other witches." The man in the white mask said in a joking tone.

But because you don't have a witch.

But because you don't have a witch.

But since you don't have a witch...

Li Lin could feel that the 'he' who controlled his body was on the verge of exploding.

He even felt that what was beating in his chest was not a heart, but a compressed flame.

This flame was suppressed to the extreme, as if it was about to explode at any moment, using his flesh and blood as fuel to burn him up.

At this moment, 'he' was still suppressing his emotions, managed to control his voice, and asked calmly.

"Oh? How do you know I don't have a witch?"

The man in the white mask immediately raised his head and looked directly at Li Lin.

Although he tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, from his suppressed handsome face, the man in the white mask sensitively felt the solemnity of the atmosphere at the moment.

been discovered.

He couldn't help but suppress his smile and fell silent.

And this silence.

— is undoubtedly the answer.

'His' body trembled slightly.

It is so...it is so...

The Blood King...killing the witch...farewell to the guidance of two fingers...

Sworn cloth soaked in witch's blood is needed...

The corpse of the witch who fell in the Houwang Church... Her eyes were not closed...

Even though he was a wandering knight who was expelled from his hometown and accomplished nothing, he still firmly believed that he could become the lovely witch of the King of Elden...

Along the way, we have relied on each other for life, and there are too many memories...

Apart from the sword in his hand and the armor on his body, he only has...

Finally, the image of the memory stopped on the face of the witch who was lying down in the church, her eyes open, and she died with a calm expression.

"Huh..." Carlos let out a long breath.

The next moment, the trembling of his body stopped suddenly.

A bleak black light flashed like lightning!
(End of this chapter)