Delin Mullin felt like he was wandering in a pitch-black space.

The body is so light that you can't see anything.

Is this the dead world?

Delin Mullin's heart was full of unwillingness, why was there such a thing on the outskirts of this forest......

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have experienced something special before he died, but he couldn't think about it.

"Huh?"

Delin Mullin watched as the pitch-black world in front of him suddenly lit up with a crimson flame.

"What's that?"

He muttered to himself.

The crimson flame grew stronger and stronger at this moment, and suddenly exploded.

Delin Mullin closed his eyes in horror as he watched the flames roll in. Do you have to die again after this death, isn't that unlucky?

He felt the flames seem to sweep through his body, as if he was being blown by a cool breeze.

Delin Mullin waited a little, but there was no movement.

It was this cool feeling that evoked Delin's memory, exactly the same as when he talked to the strange man before he died.

Delin Mullin opened his eyes.

To his horror, he discovered that everything had changed in front of him.

Delin Mullin saw himself floating above a crimson earth, and a large number of crimson flames floated back and forth on the land.

On that land, a small red winged monster stared at him silently with violent eyes.

As soon as Delin Mullin made eye contact with the little monster, he felt the world spin for a while, and it was pitch black again.

Soon after, Delin Mullin opened his eyes.

He saw the blue sky, the blazing sun, the green canopy, and his lower abdomen, which had fully recovered from his injuries. The long-lost power in his body returned.

At the same time, he saw a strange pattern in his heart, which did not need to be seen with his eyes, it was as if it was engraved in his soul.

Delin Mullin looked up and saw two men coming out of the forest, drawing their weapons and walking towards him with bad looks on their faces.

Feeling that the strength in his body was not lost in the slightest, he touched his lower abdomen, although it was full of dried blood, but confirmed that the wound had completely healed, Delin Mullin looked at the two people, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

......

Phil walked back to Amples and lowered the brim of his hat.

He was also taken aback, he didn't know what was going on just now, his mind was vague, and he could only roughly recall what had happened.

What the hell is going on with you?

was inexplicably controlled again, which made Phil very powerless.

The feeling of being controlled in the dark made Phil uncomfortable. What Phil knew before, this powerful ability, Dark Grid is one, Murridges is one, and Phil has no impression of who it is.

Now Murridges is dormant, and it can't be a dark grid, she hasn't appeared for a long, long time, and who will control him Phil couldn't figure out all the way.

He even thought that controlling him, or other high-level creatures, was far superior to Murrichis and Darkgrid.

Phil witnessed the dying man's injuries recovering rapidly, and in less than thirty seconds, his injuries were fully recovered. This really stunned Phil, with this ability to quickly heal injuries, he thought that only the bishops of the Goddess Church and even the Pope could do it, right?

After thinking about it, but still didn't wait for the man to wake up, Phil left quickly. After all, I don't know what I just said, and the most important thing is that I actually established a connection with that man!

Similarly, on the scroll in the same position as the little devil, a second mark appeared.

From this man, there was an aura that was exactly the same as on this mark.

Phil planned to wait and see, go to the city to inquire about the person Delin Mullin, and then contact him, after all, with this imprint connection, he could call this man over at any time.

Phil shook his head, there was so much to explain to Murrichs now.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Phil finally returned to Amples.

Phil didn't come back in a hurry after running and stopping along the way, and it was still a lot of energy that morning. The main thing is that he is dressed as a magician now, and it is really scary to run so fast. It's better to spend a little more time than to be targeted, and it's better to have more than less.

In the afternoon, there were more pedestrians in the city, and the soldiers at the city gate had obviously changed by two people, and this time it did not prevent Phil from entering the city.

Phil found the Bounty Guild with ease.

"Hello," or the last time the hostess Tina saw Phil, she couldn't help but be stunned, but still showed a standard smile, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I'm here to hand in the task. ”

"Okay, please come with me. ”

Tina smiled at Phil.

After saying that, he took Phil into a small room on the side.

There was only a table in the small room, a glowing crystal hanging overhead, and nothing else.

"Please place the mission guide, mission objectives, and mission items on that table. ”

Phil nodded, and walked over to the table, which was spacious enough for thirty Thorn Hearts.

The bloody dagger and quest guide were then placed next to the hill-like "Heart of Thorns".

The Heart of Thorns spilled from the table to the ground with undried blood, making a "tick" and "tick" sound.

Phil's pupils narrowed as he watched the scene, which inspired him.

Tina watched it all silently.

When Phil had finished putting everything in place, Tina said softly, "It's okay, Mr. Phil, please go to the hall and wait a while, your deposit will be returned after verification, and a bounty will be issued to you." ”

Phil nodded again, didn't say anything, and walked down the hall.

This scene successfully inspired Phil.

In fact, this scene is quite weird, the word "ceremony" came to Phil's mind, this is really too weird ritual, it can be used as a reference for the initiation ceremony of the demon sect?

This is Phil's initial idea, and Phil will still improve it with Yunge.

Phil walked out of the small room, and Tina followed suit, heading straight for the other room.

He sat in the hall of the bounty guild and watched with interest as the ladies of the bounty announcements busily went in and out of the small rooms, and when they opened the door, it was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

The operation of this bounty union is somewhat interesting, just hiring these good-looking ladies is not cheap, and it also requires a small magic circle carved behind the door as a trick.

The model of the Swordsman Guild seems to be not much different from that of the Bounty Guild, is it pretending to be mysterious?

Phil saw the dark door behind and didn't know why he remembered Jimenez, compared to Amples, only to find that for such a small family as Jimenez, is it a little too rich to use portals frequently?

However, after hearing the attendant say that the Inhumans had defeated Thunder City, Phil was still worried, and Setia told him that they were going to Thunder City, and Phil didn't know anything about the situation of Jimenez and the others.

However, Phil forcibly suppressed his worries when he first heard the news, and it was useless to worry about being so far away from them.

It is likely that it will be a matter of time to meet again, and we can only hope that they are all well.

While Fill's thoughts were wandering, Tina had already walked towards Phil.

She took a bag of gold coins and smiled at Phil and said, "Congratulations, Mr. Phil, your mission has been completed, here is your deposit and your bounty, a total of four hundred and fifty gold coins, please check." ”

Phil took the gold coin bag, flipped it with his hand, felt the weight and nodded and received it into the storage ring, so many gold coins I don't know when to count.

However, it is not easy to earn 350 gold coins by working hard. I didn't do anything when I first came here, and I touched the corpse and touched more gold coins than this.

"This is proof of your mission," Tina continued, handing Phil another parchment scroll, "and finally congratulations on becoming an official bounty hunter." ”