Delusion Master

There was a dirty tear on the fabric, which was caused by the claws of the ghouls. Wei Lin tore it off and found that the hard leather book cover was not damaged at all. The black stains and scarlet were still surging in the middle of the cover, directly hitting the mournful echo of the spirit. Tried to mess with his thoughts.

"Shut up, or I'll tear off your papers one by one and set them on fire!" Wei Lin suppressed his dizziness and threatened it viciously.

The "unyielding will" given to him by the white knight has long since expired, but Wei Lin felt that after being tricked before, he seemed to have a certain degree of immunity to the spiritual attack of this book.

"The Book of Imprisoned Spirits!" Gamol called out from a distance, "Kararan, bring the book back to me, quick!"

First he was backlashed by the sacrificial pit magic circle, then he was attacked by an underground blizzard, and then he summoned the hell knight with great effort, which can be said to be a serious injury. Now he is forced to dodge left and right by Farislan, and can only use Magic and spells barely defend themselves, and there is little power to fight back.Even so, looking at the Book of Imprisonment, those cloudy and old gray eyes still ignited with longing heat.

As long as he gets back the Book of Imprisonment, he is sure to kill the two bad outsiders and seal the cold lord.

Hearing the master's order, the Hell Knight immediately turned the gun, and the nightmare beast flew up into the air and charged at Wei Lin.The black fire burning on the tip of the gun was like a dragon's flame spewing out, several meters long, and the vegetation and sand and stones where it passed were all scorched black, and even the air was burned with a sulfur-like stench.

Wei Lin felt the shadow of death pressing down ferociously, and at the same time his heart skipped a beat, he rolled over while holding the Book of Imprisonment, narrowly avoiding the burning of the black fire.And where he was just now, a deep crack was blasted into the ground.

The white knight yelled angrily, and blessed himself with "repentance".

[Repentance (released only on self): At the cost of reducing the damage value by 40%, the attack speed is greatly increased in a short period of time, and the life value is continuously lost. 】

With a buzzing sound, his body seemed to be so light that he could float, and he shot forward like an arrow. The long sword swung in his hand and turned into a halo of light, swirling and swirling towards the hell knight on the nightmare.The momentum of the attack could no longer be seen by the naked eye. In just one second, the blade seemed to slash dozens of times, maybe more. His whole body was wrapped in whirling white light, like double petals blooming flowers of light.

Every sword hit the same position, and after hundreds of concentrated attacks, cracks began to appear on the Hell Knight's black armor.

The crack expanded rapidly, and finally shattered. The White Knight's last sword cut firmly into the opponent's shoulder blade.

The holy light on the blade caused substantial damage to the dark creatures, and the nightmare beast raised its front hooves empathetically, and let out an angry hiss into the night sky.

"Good job! Darling, hold on a little longer." Wei Lin rolled behind half of the broken stone pillar, and raced against time to open the Book of Imprisonment.

The book is very thick, and there are about two or three hundred sheets of parchment bound.He started from the title page and flipped down one by one at an extremely fast speed. His eyes stayed on each page for no more than half a second, and he firmly remembered all kinds of graphics and words.

After spending a few minutes flipping through, Wei Lin closed the book, placed it on his cross-legged lap, and slightly closed his eyes.

Countless information circled in his brain.Complicated patterns are simplified and extracted, and unfamiliar words are classified and compared. His brain is like a high-speed computer, looking for patterns between runes and magic circles, spells and formulas, integrating information, gradually peeling off cocoons, and finally converging It has become a complete language and writing system——

Mixed spirit ancient saying.

Yes, the developer of "Hunting Era" invested enough funds and sincerity in developing the game, and hired linguists to establish a new language system by drawing on the practice of some fantasy movies and famous novels.

——It’s actually not too difficult to say.Creating a language is nothing more than four aspects: pronunciation, vocabulary, grammar, and symbols.Follow five steps: choose the appropriate phoneme as the basis of pronunciation; combine the selected phoneme into the required vocabulary; use the created vocabulary to form sentences to express meaning; formulate the grammatical rules that need to be followed for sentence making and speaking, such as past tense, past tense, Future tense, subjunctive voice, honorifics, etc.; add rhetorical methods, create text symbols, and finally set a complete civilization system for the language.A new artificial language was born.

Moreover, this language system can be compared with the Chinese language that is commonly used in reality.

The game's official website has also displayed the phonetic symbols of the ancient language of the mixed spirit for interested players to study on their own.Wei Lin just used his own brain advantages to speed up the learning process of ordinary people by hundreds or thousands of times.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, opened the book of spirits again, turned to the page in his memory, and according to the requirements in the text, pressed his palm firmly on a dark red rune circle pattern drawn by blood, and began to use the ancient language of mixed spirits. Chant the mantra...

Wei Lin could sense the surge of the power of the world's rules every time a word was pronounced, like the ubiquitous waves between heaven and earth washing over his body, this is a feeling he has never felt since he entered this "absolute realm".

He suddenly became bright in his heart—it turned out that this method is the only way to truly integrate into this high-magic world of S-level difficulty, instead of being isolated and repelled by the power of rules like a blunt outside intruder, who can only pitifully use broken The spiritual abilities of the delusional teachers themselves.

He believes this is not the only way.For example, Bai Yuan chose another one, transplanting a complete identity belonging to this world for himself - including life experience, growth experience, temperament, personality, etc., and shielding the real memory of the main body for this.

How Bai Yuan did it, Wei Lin didn't know, but it was clear that they had reached the same goal by different routes.

At the moment, Wei Lin is dual-purpose, reciting the mantra and thinking at the same time, while trying to understand, the mantra is also completed.

He then needs a runestone as a medium for spellcasting.

Remembering that there was half a rune stone looted from the warlock's corpse in the storage bag, Wei Lin immediately took it out and looked at the weird patterns left on it.

Now he can easily recognize that this is a "secret whisper" - one of the high-level rune stones. If three runes form a set of rune circles, it can inspire powerful soul power.

In addition, there are four sets of "Gifts", seven sets of "Tree of Life", nine sets of "Future of Destiny"...all of which are amazingly powerful high-level rune circles.

In the Book of the Imprisoned Spirits, there is an entire volume that introduces the writing of various runes and the making of rune stones, including the formations and powers they can form.

Wei Lin stretched out his index finger and looked at the half rune imprinted on his fingertips—the deal he made with Farislan through the Book of Imprisonment also used a middle-level rune: "Fair Contract" .

The spell he is casting now needs to use a complete high-level rune stone, but now he only has half of it in his hand, and he doesn't know if it will work.

Wei Lin looked at the white knight in battle——in order to entangle Kalaran and prevent the opponent from being distracted from attacking him, the white knight tried his best in every move. A little tired, obviously at a disadvantage.

The arrow is on the string, I have to send it, and I can only try it!He gritted his teeth, picked up half a rune stone, flicked his fingertips, and hit the white knight——

The moment the rune stone touched the white knight, it turned into a pale yellow light that enveloped him, and quickly formed a circle of runes that circulated around him, and a little bit of light penetrated into his body...

Sensing the sudden increase of energy in his body, the white knight glanced gratefully in Wei Lin's direction.

However, this augmentation spell is not simply to increase the power of the soul, it also comes with half of the "Secret Whisper" rune's own energy.

The subtle voice whispered in the white knight's ear, like the most intimate whisper between lovers, he immediately recognized that it was Wei Lin's voice, but it was different from usual, it seemed more gentle and affectionate.

"Pray with my soul, may God bless you and sweep away the dangerous shadows in the night for you..." Wei Lin's voice said.

The arm of the white knight holding the shield suddenly burst out with the power of light, knocking the Hell Knight's pitch-black spear into the air.

"Let the wind lift your legs..."

His body suddenly became lighter, and the soreness like grouting in his muscles was swept away.

"Make your long sword sharper and invincible..."

The white knight approached, his sword blade slanted, and cut the nightmare beast into two black clouds of thick fog.

"Make you triumphant, safe and sound, and return to my arms."

The tip of the sword took advantage of the momentum from bottom to top, and pierced the Hell Knight's abdomen fiercely. A condensed holy light exploded on the tip of the sword, blasting the opponent's dark energy to pieces!

The white knight was hit by this huge energy fluctuation and flew backwards, falling on the snow.

Where the holy light exploded, the Hell Knight wailed, turning into black mist and dissipating in all directions.

"No—" Gamol screamed in disbelief.

Farislan took the opportunity to make a move and broke through his "Resistance Halo" with a move of "Ice Spike". Five ice cones shot into his chest and abdomen and came out through his body.

Gamol clutched his chest and coughed violently, with frothy blood pouring out from the corner of his mouth.Panting with difficulty, he slowly fell face down on the snowy ground, still clutching the staff tightly in his hand.

"You... ants..." He said with the last of his strength, "I'm not reconciled..."

Farislan stepped on his robe, and the cold air of ice and snow instantly froze the three writhing soul fires above the thorn tattoo: "You have failed completely, Jia Moore, give up."

"I'm not reconciled...not fulfilled...your entrustment..." Jia Moore's expression began to slacken, his eyes lost focus, but he still grasped the last ray of obsession and refused to let go.

Farislan said impatiently: "If you have any last words, tell them quickly, I just pretend I didn't hear them!"

"...Xilangweisa," Gamol exhaled his last breath slowly, his voice was inaudible, "The Pope is supreme..." His eyelids drooped weakly, and the fire of his soul was extinguished.

Farislan smiled indifferently: "Apostate, are you confessing to the Pope in your last words? Hypocrisy."

Wei Lin dropped the Book of Imprisonment, ran to the white knight who had fallen on the snow, knelt and helped him up, resting his upper body on his lap. "Are you okay, Bai Yuan! Did the last explosion hurt you?" He asked nervously.

The white knight was stunned, then smiled bitterly and helplessly, and said in a low voice, "I'm very jealous of him."

"What?" Wei Lin was puzzled.

"The man you always talked about and cared about, Bai Yuan... I have the same appearance as him, but I don't have the same good luck." The white knight stretched out his hand, as if wanting to stroke Wei Lin's cheek, but Before touching it, she took it back again, "I can only blame myself, I didn't know you one step earlier than him..."

Wei Lin had mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to hear some sweet words of love from him who didn't know the truth, but couldn't bear him to be frustrated again and again, and finally squeezed a dumbfounding expression on his face.

"I hope that when Bai Xiansen wakes up, he won't become angry and punish me." Wei Lin muttered guiltily and sighed.

"Don't make it difficult, I know what to do. Although my will is weak, I will not violate the principles of life and tarnish the honor of the knight." The white knight broke free from his embrace and tried to get up, "I'm sorry. I... Will help you find your missing lover and leave quietly."

Wei Lin grabbed his wrist and looked at him with a half-smile: "I've found it."

"...What?" This time it was the White Knight's turn to be puzzled.

"My lover is right in front of me." Wei Lin said, pulling him back in front of him forcefully, then hugging his neck and kissing him.

The white knight stiffened, maintaining the posture of kneeling on one knee, as if a knight was paying homage, and accepted the kiss blankly.

Wei Lin traced his lips with the tip of his tongue, and whispered in his ear: "I'm in love with you, dear knight."

The white knight froze for several seconds, and suddenly smelled the breath of spring from the cold winter, and suddenly woke up.His voice trembled slightly: "You mean, you mean...but, Bai Yuan..."

"Oh, I'm going to break up with him whether I can find it or not."

It's over, it's over, I'm going to die... the harder I play now, the worse I will die in the future... Wei Lin wailed in his heart, but the words he said were like a train that couldn't stop, rumbling all the way straight to the cliff.But while his heart was beating with fear, he felt strange excitement and anticipation, like a bad boy instigated by the pleasure of mischief.

"That's not—uh!"

The white knight's mouth was blocked again by Wei Lin.This time, he no longer restrained and forced himself, he held the other party's waist unbearably with one hand, and supported the back of the head with the other hand, actively deepening the kiss.

With lingering lips and tongue and blending breaths, his fingers covered with armor and gloves slowly penetrated into Wei Lin's hair and stroked gently. At this moment, his heart was filled with burning joy and warm gratitude.

Farislan was suspended in the air, looking playfully at the two men who were kissing mesmerizingly below, and raised his eyebrows playfully.

After a while, he felt that it would be dawn if he waited any longer, so he floated down and hummed sadly beside the two of them: "Don't forget we still have a deal, deal, dear friend, if you want to break your promise, I will freeze you into a pair of ice sculptures who are parting from life and death."

Wei Lin raised his face in dissatisfaction, licked his rosy lips after being sucked, and said impatiently: "I haven't forgotten! Can you be more sensible and don't hinder other people's love?"

Only then did the white knight realize that there was another bystander who watched their conversation and kiss, and couldn't help but blush.

Farislan sneered: "I'm afraid that if I don't say anything, you will undress and have sex among a group of monster corpses."

As soon as Wei Lin moved his mouth, the white knight sneered back for him: "You are the opposite. After going to bed, you turned into a corpse."

Fight back beautifully.Wei Lin happily patted the white knight's arm, got up and said to Farislan: "Come on, let's complete the previous transaction first, and erase the contract rune on my finger. You go to the sacrificial pit to find Ade Ryder's body, the white knight went to chop the sunflowers for firewood."

"So what are you doing?" Farislan asked angrily.

Wei Lin smiled and said, "I'm in charge of lighting the fire."

Hearing this, the white knight felt hot all over his body—the handsome young man in front of him was really good at lighting a fire, and he almost burned him recklessly and lost all reason.

While they were talking, the spar flashed slightly on the top of the staff held by Jia Moore.

A small group of dark green fireflies escaped from the magic spar and fell into the corpse of a monster on the edge of the battlefield.

It was a harpy whose abdomen was pierced by the white knight's sword. It was already dead, but at this moment it suddenly opened its eyes, flapped its hard and powerful bronze wings, and rushed straight into the night sky.

"...Gamor's breath?" Farislan asked in confusion, and then realized, "He hid a fragment of his soul in the staff and escaped with it!"

But the harpies had already flown away, and they had no time to stop them, unless they had bows and arrows in their hands, and they could shoot it down with the elves' divine shooting skills.

"Cutting the grass doesn't remove the root, it will grow again when the spring breeze blows." Wei Lin touched his chin and said, but his tone was not very troubled.

The white knight said: "I will send a cavalry team to hunt down and report to the royal court at the same time."