Phil wiped the sweat from his forehead, washed his hands, and looked at the bloody thirty-two "Thorn Hearts" in the storage ring with satisfaction.

He kept two more for himself, and went back to figure out what the guild wanted this heart of thorns to do.

It's already afternoon, and Phil is now on his way back to Amples. Phil pulled out Jeff's Sound Crystal.

"How's it going?"

After waiting for a while, Jeff's voice didn't come from there.

Phil shook his head and put away the crystal, let's wait until I get back to Amples.

Phil met a lot of people along the way, and they all glanced at each other and left in a hurry. These are bounty hunters who have accepted bounty tasks, and they are all busy with their own tasks, and none of them want to make a fuss.

Phil calculated, there were really a lot of hunters who came to the forest to do tasks this day, and there were definitely fifty or sixty people. There may also be a group of people who specialize in night missions in the evening.

However, there are very few people who make such a big move by themselves.

When Phil left, he also saw a lot of hunters hunting a bison, wild boar, wild dog, and so on, and these monsters were basically fighting in teams, and few of them fought alone like themselves.

And those monsters generally appear alone.

"Huh?"

When Phil was about to walk out of the forest, he found three fresh white human skeletons, with uneaten meat scraps on them, red blood soaked into the ground, and many white worms crawling on them.

In this forest, Phil saw almost no remains and bones.

The reason why most of the remains of the demon monkeys he killed still existed was because the demon monkeys passed back and forth, allowing him to get their hearts before the demon monkey corpses were eaten.

The three white bones were lying neatly on the ground, and they looked like they were dead and brushed.

Phil saw a wolf-headed white bone on the side.

The identities of the owners of these three white bones are already about to be revealed.

The corners of Phil's eyes jumped, and the mood of the day was exhausted.

He admits that he is not a good person, but he is not willing to kill innocent people, although he does not know the identities of these people. Phil knew that he was doing it unintentionally, but his mood inevitably fell.

Phil burned the three bones into ashes with small fireballs, then extinguished the flames with water balloon, and walked out of the forest without saying a word.

It's better to be prepared in advance.

He once again realizes the importance of information, which Phil thinks is blamed on his failure to gather information carefully, which led to the killing of three people and the fact that he was in a bad mood.

Now that I have no horse, I have to run back to Amples.

I knew what I was going to do with that horse like this......

"Wait......"

Phil was just about to start when he heard a weak voice from the side.

Under a tree at the outskirts of the forest, a young man with a bloody face half-lying in the shade of the tree, struggled to call out to Phil for help.

Phil only noticed the man when he heard his voice, and his aura was so weak that Phil thought he was a dead man.

"What have you suffered?"

Phil walked over with a frown and asked softly.

The man's pale lips squirmed, and his upper and lower lips collided twice, but no sound came out.

Phil pulled out the archer's vial of healing from his storage ring and poured it into the man's mouth.

This healing potion could not withstand such a serious injury, this man had a huge gap in his abdomen, and his intestines had flowed out of that gap, and his back should have been torn, and the whole person was lying in a pool of blood.

Even if this man drank this small bottle of healing potion and would die in less than half an hour, he would be able to survive for a while with his vitality.

Phil saw the swordsman badge on his shoulder.

He was still very young with a look, but alas, Phil shook his head.

But Phil was not willing to give the dying man a second bottle of healing, and giving him a bottle was already a show of mercy.

"Thank you. ”

The man's face flushed a little after drinking a bottle of healing potion, and he squeezed out a sentence to Phil with a grumbling throat.

But this is all superficial, he has been bleeding, and now he is so far away from Amples, unless he can teleport and teleport to the Church of the Goddess, no one can save him.

"You're welcome, you're going to die. ”

Phil was kind enough to help him pick up the intestines and put them back in his stomach.

A helpless wry smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Do you have any last wish for me?"

Phil asked, looking him in the eye.

"Forget it. ”

The man shook his head and squeezed out a sentence.

Phil was suddenly stunned, and a feeling of dizziness came from his mind, and Phil suddenly lost the ability to think.

"What's your name?"

Phil asked.

The man was also stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile. Does this man know what's the use of his name? I'm going to die anyway. He never thought he would die here.

I don't know where a huge demon wolf came out of nowhere in this periphery, and it just took out its stomach with one claw, but it didn't chase itself, and it took the last of its strength to climb here from the forest, which is also thanks to the frequent human activities in the periphery, and there is no demonic activity, otherwise he will be torn alive by the demonic beast.

Feeling that he was about to die, he was very unwilling, and when he saw a person coming out of the forest, he wanted to stop him, and if this person was greedy for his wealth, he would use secret art to blow himself up, and it would not be a loss to pull a cushion on his back before he died.

But the weirdo who gave himself a healing potion, he thought about it, or forget it.

As a result, this strange man was actually asking his name, and he couldn't figure it out.

"What's your name?"

Phil asked again, dumbfounded.

"Delin Mullin. ”

The man said hoarsely. Although I don't understand what this weirdo is going to do, what are I afraid of when I die.

"My name is Phil Blackson. ”

Phil continued to say dumbfounded.

"Call my name, Delin Mullin. ”

The man was speechless, this person turned out to be a psychopath, strangely good-looking, but his brain was not good, it's a pity.

"Call my name, Delin Mullin. ”

Phil said persistently.

Delin closed his lips tightly, feeling the thick feeling of dizziness and lethargy in his mind, knowing that he was about to die, he tried to keep his eyes open, so he didn't scream. He's going to see what the hell this Phil Blackson is up to.

"Call My Name......"

The voice of the Phil in front of him suddenly drifted away, and Delin sounded like countless men whispering in the depths of his head.

Delin couldn't help but close his eyes and carefully feel Phil's ethereal voice.

"I will give you a ...... to be born again"

Phil continued softly.

"Phil Blackson ......"

Delin felt the constant murmuring in his head, as if countless ants were crawling in his heart, and finally couldn't help but pronounce Phil's name.

He felt a chill on his face, and opened his eyes against the increasingly heavy eyelids.

The Phil in front of him is no longer that face at all!

Beneath the cloak, a crimson face emerged from a vortex of purple, blue, and green. The face Delin had never seen before, and the sharp red horns on his forehead pierced the cloak.

I saw him staring at himself with violent eyes.

Delin was completely stunned, wondering if anyone else had seen this scene.

And in Amples, there is an "eyewitness" who stares blankly at the little devil.

The little devil's eyes were covered by two flames, and a fiery red magic array suddenly appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

The little steel helmet curled under the table and looked completely stupid, trembling and thinking that this was too scary.

It was all going on in extreme silence, and Morgana, who was in her room, was unaware of the situation.

"Delin Mullin, are you willing to accept the rebirth I have given?"

Phil's voice came out of his head.

Delin nodded dumbly.

"The price is ...... Thou shalt be the soul ......"

"I don't accept it?"

Delin struggled to squeeze out the sentence.

"I, go, thou, die. ”

Phil said without any fluctuation.

"I will take your soul away. ”

A sense of powerlessness came from the depths of Delin's heart, he could no longer hold back the heavy eyelids, his consciousness was rapidly dissipating, and he didn't even hear the last sentence Phil added.

"I accept ......"

Before Delin lost consciousness, he muttered.