Chapter 83: The Relic of the Gods

Lin Qian's injury was not serious, but a hole was shot through the sole of his foot, and a faint feeling of paralysis came from the wound, stimulating Lin Qian's nerves, making him remain half-dizzy and half-conscious all the time. The giant beast did save him, and what he touched in the water was the hand bones that the giant beast was holding, and then the giant beast flicked its neck and threw Lin Qian on its back.

Looking further away, Lin Qian saw a fierce beast dozens of meters away, still only showing a piece of fin, looking at this place with fierce eyes. It turned out that the giant beast took advantage of the beast's inattention to crash into the side and knocked him to the side.

"You can't beat it, run!" Lin Qian saw the situation clearly and hurriedly shouted.

The giant beast didn't know if it understood, glanced back at Lin Qian, and quickly swam into the distance. The beast behind him was in hot pursuit, but he was a little slower and could never get close.

"Where are you going?" Lin Qian looked anxious, "Go to the island! Don't go into the sea, you will be caught up sooner or later!"

The giant beast didn't say a word, but still swam into the sea, but fortunately, his speed and physical strength were good, and the distance between him and the fierce beast was getting farther and farther.

Lin Qian couldn't help it, this giant beast swam too fast, and he couldn't see the figure behind him for a while, so he had to find a way to save himself. The magician next to him should have just fallen on the back of the giant beast and fainted. Lin Qian slowly got up, trying to shake the magician awake, and if he was okay, he could fly back with him.

"Hey, wake up!" Lin Qian slapped his forehead again, rubbed his temples again, and pinched others, but there was no sign of waking up.

Could it be that he fainted, or was he injured by a fierce beast? Lin Qian crawled over again to check the soles of his feet, but there were no injuries. It shouldn't be, after flipping it over, Lin Qian found that the wound was behind him, slashing from his right buttocks to the back, and then- shot through the back of the head!

Lin Qian was startled, this guy turned out to be dead, and he thought that his body was so cold, and he thought that he felt that something was wrong. The careful Lin Qian discovered a strange thing: there was not a trace of blood under this magician, and all his wounds were scorched, preventing the flow of blood inside.

Lin Qian subconsciously checked the sole of his right foot, and sure enough, he saw a small burnt hole, and there was no blood flowing out of it, nor did he feel pain, only a slight feeling of paralysis. In this way, there is no need to worry too much about the treatment of the wound, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing?

I don't know how long he swam, Lin Qian gradually couldn't even see the fierce beast behind him, but the giant beast still swam indomitable, and his speed did not slow down at all.

"Hey, stop, where are you going to take me?" Lin Qian asked loudly.

The giant beast's neck turned 180 degrees again, glanced at Lin Qian, and then turned around and continued to swim.

"Forget it, you can't understand it anyway!" Lin Qian looked at the corpse next to him and the endless sea around him, and suddenly fell into thought.

What happened today is so weird. First, why would the beast use its eyes to carry out long-range attacks, which had not been seen or heard of before, causing Boolem to be hit by it; second, why could the beast avoid the lock of the arcane circle, which was something that Potlaim could not do; third, why did this stupid giant beast save Lin Qian, and he had to swim with him non-stop, there should only be a hostile relationship between himself and it.

Another important point is that Lin Qian didn't find out until today that when the Phantom King of Ten Thousand Soldiers asked Lin Qian to inform the magicians to shrink the encirclement of the enchantment, he himself immediately flew to the side of Poolem, whose fate was unknown. The teacher seems to attach great importance to the old guy in his mouth, not for profit, but for a special emotion.

What Lin Qian can be sure of is that the Phantom King of Ten Thousand Soldiers and Portlem did not know each other before, and the last duel between the two was the first time they met, and the camp they were in was also antagonistic, and even the old man called him "old guy" disrespectfully. But between hunting down the beast and rescuing the old guy, he actually chose the latter. Behind these things, there seems to be secrets that Lin Qian doesn't know.

It was getting dark, and Lin Qian hoped that the teacher would come to him, but the sea was so big, there was little hope of finding him, and besides, this giant beast should have no hostility towards him, but he didn't know why it would find him. The sea at night is a little cold, especially sitting on the back of a giant beast swimming at high speed, and when it is blown by the cold wind, Lin Qian is shivering. The giant beast seemed to sense Lin Qian's pain, and stretched its neck high to block the oncoming sea breeze.

"Thank you," Lin Qian was bored and panicked, and said to the giant beast, "This hand bone is of little use to you, why do you keep holding it? I see that you can't close your mouth, you must be very tired with it, why don't you put it on your back and I'll watch it for you?" Whenever Lin Qian spoke, the giant beast would always turn its neck to look at him for a while, and then continue to swim forward, it should also want to know what Lin Qian was talking about, right?

After being frozen for a few hours, just when Lin Qian was drowsy, the giant beast slowly stopped, and then turned around and woke Lin Qian up.

This is an island, and of course, in the sea, the small pieces of land that can be seen are called islands. There were a lot of trees on the island, which made Lin Qian feel a little relieved, and he seemed to be frightened by the island that the giant beast had turned into before. There should be no one on the island, as nothing man-made has appeared here.

The beast slowly climbed ashore, stopped beside a dirt slope on the island, bent down, and motioned for Lin to move down. It was as tall as a few stories tall, and it would undoubtedly hurt if it jumped directly, but with the help of the dirt slope next to it, Lin Qian still came down lightly and came to the giant beast to see what he wanted.

The beast put its bones on the ground and howled twice, a voice like a baby, very different from the roar it had had had at the beginning. People say that beasts have beast language, how can Lin Qian understand it, now he is more like a giant beast who couldn't understand Lin Qian's words at the beginning, and Lin Qian had to make a comparison to barely understand.

"Uh......h Woo......" The beast cried out twice in disappointment, a sadness in his voice.

"What's wrong? Like you're crying? Don't cry at me, I'm not dead. Lin Qian was inexplicable, this giant beast must have something to tell him, but Lin Qian really didn't understand.

The beast was inexplicably obedient this time, turned its head, and began to whine at the bones.

"It's not crying for me, is it crying for this hand bone? That's it—God? You can't have seen a god, are you? Or are you a god's mount? God's pet?" Lin Qian suddenly thought of this possibility, otherwise how could it be so interested in this hand bone? Lin Qian made a rough estimate, if this hand bone was from a person, that person's size was about the same as a giant beast, and it would be reasonable to have such a pet.

Except for the divine pet, Lin Qian couldn't think of any other explanation, in this way, the god was indeed dead, and a piece of hand bone was still left here, buried by the giant beast.

"If God is really dead, then how did I get here?Are there any other forces that can compete with God?" Lin Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly, I am afraid that this secret will be difficult to solve again.

"Don't cry, it's been a while since God died, so I want to open up. Also, why are you pulling me over? Just to see you cry?" Lin Qian was quite bored, and continued to talk nonsense, anyway, this guy didn't understand.

"Okay, you cry, I'll go find a place to sleep, this island is also quite cold, I want a fire. Lin Qian ignored it, walked to the edge of the woods next to him, picked up dry branches, lit a fire, and sat quietly to keep warm. Although Lin Qian mainly studied dark magic, he also learned some practical magic in other departments, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make a fire in the wild, so he wouldn't have learned magic for so long in vain.

It was really comfortable next to the fire, warm and bright, even if it was in the wild, it would be more reassuring, and before he knew it, Lin Qian fell asleep, and it wasn't until the fire was extinguished that Lin Qian was frozen and woke up again.

The giant beast was still beside the dirt slope, and it didn't scream, so it must be resting. The sky gradually appeared white, Lin Qian knew that the sky was about to dawn, and went to the beach alone to wash his face and sober up.

On the way back, Lin Qian found that there were many ditches and ditches on this island, and there were some traces of artificiality, could it be that someone had lived here before? After thinking about it, Lin Qian suddenly realized that the giant beast had feelings for this island because of God, God should have lived on this island before, those ditches and ditches - wait!

Lin Qian was a little stunned when he saw the ditch in front of him, this was a very short ditch, about a dozen meters long, but there were two bends in the middle, one was arc-shaped, and the other was an acute angle. If you look down from above, it's a "2".

Lin Qian carefully confirmed that it was indeed a "2". He hurried to the other ditches he had just seen, and found several "2", "1" and "0" in succession.

Lin Qian couldn't imagine these numbers, just as the magic book he had seen this world for the first time had the same numbers printed on it—the people of this world called it "God's Writing".

Arabic numerals, why did he appear in this world, why did they all have something to do with God? Is this god an earthling? Otherwise, why would he know the characters of Lin Qian's world? Why else would Lin Qian appear here? This black hand behind the scenes seems to be inextricably linked to Lin Qian's world, who is he? Moreover, why did he die? After death, who sent him over?

Now the only clue left is probably the giant beast. Lin Qian hurriedly ran over and saw the giant beast falling asleep holding its hand bones, and let out a loud shout to wake it up.

"You shouldn't understand the language of this world, but I think you might be able to understand the language of another world, right?" Lin Qian said excitedly in as standard Mandarin as possible, "Hello, Mr. Behemoth!"

The giant beast's eyes widened, it shook its head, and then, when Lin Qian was stunned, it pounced with one claw......