It's just that why hasn't you changed at all, or how much stronger you look?

Dorier hesitated for a while, "I don't know much about this, do you want to try and take it back into your body?"

Also.

If you take it back into your body, you may be able to make unexpected changes.

So Li Lin tried to take the little fat bird into his body......

A second passes.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

"Purr ......" The little chubby bird rolled over and slept quite soundly.

Li Lin: "......"

Doriel "......"

The two stared at each other for a moment, and Li Lin said innocently: "I don't know how to take it back." ”

"I don't know?!" Doriel's eyes widened, "This godhead evolved from your twelfth-level magic, although it is a bit different, but the method of retracting it should be similar to retracting magic, you can try again!"

"It's useless, I've just tried it a few times. Li Lin shook his head helplessly, "If you can't take it back, you can't take it back." ”

Dorier was silent for a moment, then stretched out her finger and poked the little chubby bird's round belly, "Do you want to wait for it to wake up?"

"Perhaps. Li Lin pinched the little fat bird's cheeks, and suddenly had a bold thought, "Or should I swallow it?"

Swallow it?

Doriel was amazed by this bold idea, she had never heard of a godhead who could swallow it, and it was a little fat bird godhead.

"Think about it or forget it. Li Lin shook his head again, "If I lose it, I will want to cry without tears." ”

Doriel nodded approvingly.

Although this little fat bird is purely alien, it is not unusual to think about something that combines level 12 magic, the Mark of the Storm, the Flame Godhead, and the Phoenix Phantom.

Everything can only wait for this little fat bird to wake up.

But this made Li Lin difficult, the little fat bird is equivalent to the double godhead of the storm and the flame, if he can't become a god in the end, is it really going to swallow this little fat bird?

Looking at the little fat bird that kept snoring, Li Lin was already thinking about whether to roast or fry.

"Huhuhuhu......" The little fat bird's originally long breathing suddenly shortened for a moment, as if it felt someone's malice.

。。。

Dorier has finally left, and now that she has given up the flame godhead, she has nothing to be nostalgic for this world.

Originally, the position of the High Priest of Flame was left to Li Lin, but if the little fat bird was used as a godhead, Li Lin might soon become the new God of Flames, so it didn't matter if he gave it or not.

Dorier didn't even inform the flame prophet Argante, and left the temple on the spot, and Li Lin was the only one in the world who knew about Dorier's departure, although he didn't know how the former flame god should leave this world, but he could only give blessings to it.

After Dorier left, Li Lin took the sleeping little fat bird and said goodbye to the Flame Temple, but he did not return to the Storm Temple, since the Storm Godhead had appeared, there was no point in returning to the Storm Temple, he only repaired a letter to Lydia to inform him of his whereabouts, and then returned to the town of Alean with Eddard.

Regarding the person Ed, Dorier's statement is that he is a person who is favored by the wind, and Lin Xin's statement is a person who is related to the Storm Temple, no matter what it is, it is enough to show that he is extraordinary.

Especially at the last moment before the Phoenix Phantom was about to transform, if there was no timely storm mark, it was really hard to say what would have happened in the end.

However, no matter how Li Lin asked Ed, Ed had no memory of the Storm Mark, and he himself didn't know why the Storm Mark ran away, and it seemed that he had changed back to the little boy who was afraid of life.

Li Lin examined Eddard's arm, and the Storm Mark was indeed missing, so he was even more sure that the child had helped a lot, although the child had completely lost his memory of that time.

Since this is the case, Li Lin can't leave him behind, so he can only take it away.

The Dark Temple has not moved for a long time, and all the temples are paying attention to their actions, especially the Temple of Light, and the High Priest of Light is staring at the location of the Dark Temple, fearing that something will happen.

To be honest, everyone has been really scared by the Dark Temple over the years, and as more and more people have fallen into the darkness, the power of darkness has become more and more huge, and all the temples have suffered from the darkness to a greater or lesser extent.

Li Lin was not sure about the development of the situation, but he knew that a storm was coming.

If a great war breaks out between Light and Darkness, the whole world will inevitably be drawn into the flames of war, and the fortress of Arion will become one of the safest places in the world.

After more than a month, Li Lin finally returned to Yalean with Eddard.

At this time, Alean was completely different from what it used to be, surrounded by thick black stone walls, which were covered with many defensive magic circles, in addition, there were many magic turrets on the stone walls, which were built with a lot of money by Li Lin.

Especially the magic turrets, which have built more than eighty of them, almost spent, almost spent, Li Lin's savings over the years, if it weren't for the support of Mengqi's small treasury later, these magic turrets might not have been completed.

After Li Lin's research, although this is the world of magic, it also combines some crafts, and the magic turret is the highest achievement after the combination of magic and craftsmanship.

It is also the biggest weapon for defending the city in war.

Each shell has the power of level 10 magic, and although it has a five-minute cooldown, it is perfect for use in war.

There are only one hundred and twenty magic turrets built around the royal city of the Wind Chasing Kingdom, and Li Lin has more than eighty here, so it can be said that the prototype of the Alean Fortress has gradually been revealed.

But that's not enough.

Li Lin inspected the magic turrets around the fortress and felt that more than eighty were not enough.

It would be better to have two hundred, and unless the gods themselves attacked, the fortress of Alean would be safe.

"Two hundred, ah......" Li Lin returned to his study, closed the door and began to study.

First of all, the construction of two hundred magic turrets will inevitably require more money.

The Temple of the Storm is very rich, but since the last time he dug up some temple money to build momentum, Eva has locked up the temple vault.

Therefore, you still have to rely on yourself to collect money.

Suddenly, Li Lin had a flash of inspiration.

"By the way, the treasury of the temple is not for me, but that does not mean that the prestige of the temple cannot be borrowed......" A wicked plan to accumulate wealth gradually took shape in his head.

Hey, hey, hey......

"Is this really good, Dampsey?" said Ed, hesitantly.

"Please call me Mr. Dempsey. Li Lin didn't raise his head.

"Mr. Dempsey, is it really good for you to do this?" Ed was holding a stack of cards with portraits of Lydia and Eva painted on them, and these portraits were not ordinary portraits, they made many life-like gestures in the paintings, such as gesturing YA with their hands, or making a love heart with their hands on their heads.

These cards were painted by Li Lin with more than 100 painters, and he also specially found craftsmen to protect the shells with special means, which seemed to have a commemorative and collection value.

"Ed, you're still young, you'll understand when you grow up. Li Lin stopped what he was doing and said with a smile: "That's why I said that the people in your temple are too old-fashioned, and beauties like high priests and prophets are not good to publicize, and they deserve to go downhill after the fall of the gods." ”

"Dempsey is a kid too. Ed muttered.

"Please call me Mr. Dempsey. Li Lin lowered his head and worked again.

"Mr. Dempsey is a child, too. Ed corrected the salutation.

"But I'm a smart kid!" Li Lin grinned, "Take these cards to the Tucson butler, and sell them for a hundred gold coins!"

"One hundred gold coins!" Ed's eyes widened suddenly, "Why is it so expensive?"

One gold coin can support the expenses of ordinary people for a year, and one hundred gold coins is almost the annual income of a medium-sized family, who would spend a hundred gold coins to buy this kind of card with only beautiful women?!

"You don't understand that. Li Lin said leisurely: "Beauty, no matter what era has a strong marketing and propaganda ability, what we need in the Storm Temple is fame, the greater the fame, the better, the more believers, if it weren't for the fear that the high priest and the prophet would eat me alive, I want to ask those painters to draw less clothes on the cards...... Forget it, you don't understand this, hurry up and do things. ”