Chapter 7 Doubt, No Choice!

The wait is long, and the wait is boring. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info and other men and men waiting for women, if they don't have the initial expectations, encounters, most of them are easy to go crazy.

So don't let the opposite sex wait for you, and of course don't make appointments with those of the opposite sex who are always late, punctuality is very important.

There is only one type of person who will never be anxious or bored of waiting.

They are, kings of the night!

Ling Qi had not been trained as a killer, and he was not numb to time.

However, the excitement of the first hunt, the strange feeling of recalling the killing, is enough to dilute the boredom.

This is not an encounter, but a premeditated assassination.

This is not even the terrorist act that he planned for ten months and killed people without seeing blood.

This is bloody brutality, visible death!

"It's a pity that the opponent is just a goblin. ”

Such an inexplicable thought flashed through his mind, and the talisman on his chest transmitted bursts of power.

Ling Qi suddenly frowned, thinking of something.

"If a magic item can always maintain a constant output effect, then what is the source of its energy, and does it also have a 'shelf life'?"

In his time, there was a relatively uniform name for magic items with passive effects, called solidified magic items.

Solidification, these two words already explain the problem very well, that is, in that concept, the default magic item effect is reinforced later, maybe through the magic circle, maybe through the inscription, in short, not innate.

Natural energy is never exhausted, and unless it forms a cycle, at least there must be a source.

He pinched the talisman on his chest, remembering the description of it by a mysterious voice—the power of the red wind, no small secret.

Red wind...

Looking closely at the texture on the pendant, it seems that it is really a blood-colored gem that has never been deliberately polished, let alone inscribed runes or magic circles.

Ling Qi didn't know anything about magic, that didn't mean he was ignorant.

As he pondered, he felt that he had grasped the vein, but the sound of footsteps from far and near interrupted this train of thought.

"It's coming!"

He breathed slowly, his heart beating like a little bit.

He learns very quickly, and is really suitable to be a thief or an assassin.

But the brilliance in his eyes easily betrayed the disguise of calm!

It was an anticipation of battle, a passion for blood!

Scold!

The air was torn apart, and the splendor that suddenly lit up in the darkness was like a silver viper!

There were a total of two goblins coming, and the first one had just revealed half of his body when Ling Qi moved!

The silver light tore open his throat, and the wound spread to half of his neck, and blood sprayed.

I didn't snort a word, and a life withered!

The second goblin was still confused, and saw a mass of human figures emerge from the corner, and then his companion who walked in front froze for a moment.

Before it could ask or call for help, the figure that crashed into one side of the wall was like a pile of gel, and it flicked again, and a line of silver light quickly spread in the pupils!

A little cold light goes first, and then the blade is like a dragon!

Puff! Puff!

There were three muffled sounds, and all of them caused objects to fall to the ground.

Unable to complete the expected slowing action of holding the goblin corpse, Ling Qi himself fell to the ground!

Two goblins, one with its throat cut, blood spilled everywhere, like a fountain.

There was a short sword stuck in the other eye, and the whole head was pierced, and a dark red pool flowed underneath.

Ling Qi maintained a curled up posture, wilting against the wall, twitching slightly.

He lowered his head, and finally saw the scarlet glimmer that was fading away on the necklace pendant!

Red Wind! Red Wind! Red Wind! Red Wind! Isn't it a fishy wind!

Renalte's outburst is not just a talent at all!

Could it be that this necklace, this amulet, will still suck blood!!

Different from the fatigue caused by strenuous exercise, it is no stranger to cramps caused by excessive blood loss, and the side effects again and again, as long as you are not a fool, will notice that something is wrong.

His thoughts were chaotic, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, the pain was much more severe than the previous one, and there were only one question after another left in his mind.

Then why was the female guard okay with it? Why was he okay in the first place? Why didn't the mysterious voice prompt him! Could it be that he would have died like that woman?!

All kinds of tastes and negative states even interfered with his thinking.

He tried to exhale the attribute panel, but he couldn't concentrate at all, and he couldn't do even the simplest of actions.

It took a whole half of the moment for Ling Qi Fang to regain control of his body, but he still felt weak and hungry!

Hunger, like a tidal wave, came and grew, and finally overwhelmed all reason.

I can't care about the state of the characters who were still struggling with a moment ago, and I can't care about being covered in blood and dust.

Like a victim of a disaster who was dying of hunger, he couldn't do anything at this time, his mind was blank, so he resisted the desire to pounce on the goblin corpse, crawled to the corner of the wall, pulled the strap to untie the burden hidden in the shadows, picked up the semi-dehydrated apple, bit it, and ate it in a few bites.

A few apples were in his stomach, and he felt better. Immediately woke up, exhaled the attribute panel, and pulled the necklace around his neck, making a gesture to throw it.

But when he glanced at it and saw the two corpses lying on the ground, he hesitated!

Without this necklace, how long would he survive in this crazy world, in this filthy goblin lair?!

Thinking back to the several bursts of power, the recent effect was significantly stronger than the first, and with it, there were also stronger side effects.

Of course, he could comfort himself with the reason that the influence of the magical power was gradually deepening, but unfortunately he could clearly feel that the strange force that had just erupted was different from the slowly blessed buff state of Wind Grace.

He didn't know if this outburst was also an added effect of the magic of Wind Grace, but it didn't sound like the name.

He only knew that after entering the combat state, the stronger the power he could burst out, the greater the side effects!

This is not a manifestation of solidified magic, but more like an explosion of evil energy contained in some evil weapon!

He tried to swing the short sword at this time, it was very smooth, the movements were very standard, and it was very elegant, but it was not at all like the pleasure of a shocking blow!

So, what exactly brought about that change?

Why is there such a clear difference between before and after!

Could it be that the problem lies with himself?

Or is it...

Mindset and level of focus?

In the first battle, he was at a loss, and he killed three giant rats inexplicably, and he didn't have time to kill at all, just like he had just swung his sword.

The second time, the third time - especially the third time!

He's killing for the sake of killing, he's focused on fighting, and he's doing it with a thirst for blood!

Could it be that it was this bloodthirsty thought that caused the change in the magic pendant?

What are you kidding, this is a magic ornament, not a magic weapon!

Without verification, no one can give an answer.

Ignorant of magic, he had to rely on guesswork.

However, looking at the two corpses on the ground, Ling Qi's hand holding the pendant gradually put it down.

There is no trade-off!

With such a crisp and neat killing, he even suspected that in that state, even in the face of the Blade Guard, he might not be able to compete with one or two.

Thinking about being easily defeated by Granary at the beginning, Renalte's disdainful eyes, and then Bauruth's undisguised hatred.

He didn't have a room to weigh up!

Noticing the unchanged personal attribute panel, Ling Qi was silent, maybe it had been too long, the side effects had disappeared, and maybe the mysterious voice was not omnipotent.

He was taught another lesson.

The sound of the corpse landing on the ground did not attract more enemies, and the plot described many times in the story did not overlap with reality.

Ling Qi was glad and gave up his plan to hide the corpse.

He had been able to determine that these creatures were goblins, at least not much different from the goblins at the bottom of the food chain in the magical conjecture, and they were all weak.

Basically, even if it is an ordinary human soldier with only some simple military training, as long as he has a suitable weapon and a leather armor that is tough enough, he will overcome his timidity and take out this creature that is no more than one meter four tall single-handedly.

I just don't know if every goblin is so weak, or if the goblin society is the same as the human world, there is a difference between strength and weakness.