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"Is anyone there, please?"

The sound of the bone saw was unusually soft, like that of a young father putting his child to sleep. Hearing the other party's abnormal speech, Lin Chi's body also began to tense, and he was ready to fight at any time.

According to his experience, this seemingly "gentle" enemy is likely to be an extremely dangerous presence in the game. Compared with those real macho men who are bitter and hateful, the opponent who hides a knife in his smile is even more difficult to deal with.

Before he saw the figure of the bone saw, the other party's scalp-numbing voice had already floated over first, and when he heard the sound getting closer and closer, just when Lin Chi raised the dark sword and was about to fight to the death with the other party, the footsteps of the bone saw ...... Stopped.

"Is there really no one? Boredom ......"

Bone Saw sighed, obviously very sorry, and the footsteps that were approaching were gone again.

What is the situation with this person?

For some reason, Lin Chi sensed a subtle sense of familiarity, and he always felt as if he had seen a similar enemy somewhere.

Not long after the All-Star Invitational Tournament, this name did not appear, and the game Paradise of War is not allowed to open more accounts, each player can only use the account he first created, at most, he can change the appearance of the virtual character by purchasing props, and the name cannot be changed at all.

"Is it a delusion?"

Lin Chi waited for a moment with a frown, until the sound of the other party's footsteps completely disappeared, and then finally took a step back into the corridor of the fortress.

The figure of the bonesaw did not appear nearby, and it seems that it must have really left. The guards outside the fortress seem to have been dealt with by the player, and even though the battle is over, they still don't come back.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were no enemies in the fortress, Lin Chi also continued to search the undamaged part of the building, looking for the location of the legendary Crimson Book, and when he walked to the deepest part of the labyrinth, he finally found what he was looking for:

A somewhat decayed wooden box, displayed on a rock platform, stood silently in the center of the circular room, and a few red rays of light shone through the cracks in the wooden planks, and something was shining inside.

This is the Crimson Book?

Lin Chi walked over lightly, and cut the faintly visible filaments next to the box with a knife, and the huge guillotine fell from the front and smashed on the floor directly in front of the box.

For him who had ventured in the Organ City, this rudimentary mechanism was too inferior to pose any threat.

Cracking a few small traps in front of the box, Lin Chi used the Tiger Claw Hunting Knife to pry open a wooden board on the wooden box, and took out a hardcover book with a red skin from it, and the dazzling red light suddenly disappeared.

In the moonlight, the cover of the book was breathtakingly red, and the color was more like a strange substance that could "take souls" than blood, which made Lin Chi involuntarily lose his mind for a while, and stared at the cover for a while. It wasn't until the item prompt appeared that I finally came back to my senses:

The Scarlet Book:

Special props.

Item Class: Epic.

The Blood God of the Undead needed this book, but it might serve other purposes.

"The city of Sodom has an incalculable number of books, some of which contain strange powers."

Judging from this introduction, this book should be more than just a quest item handed over to NPCs.

Since the inside of the ruins was dimly lit and impossible to read, Lin Chi stuffed the crimson book into his backpack and ran away decisively before the guards could reach this side.

Of course, instead of going back directly to hand over the book to the Blood God, he first returned to the sacrificial house in Mephistopheles' territory that had been cleaned up by himself, lit the oil lamp in this makeshift safe house, and turned the first page of the Crimson Book.

Then, he immediately discovered a fatal problem:

"What is this written about?"

The text in the Crimson Book is a strange font that is constantly curved, like an earthworm, and there is not even a horizontal or vertical line, Lin Chi has never seen similar words, and in the case of the sinicization system not taking effect, it is impossible to decipher the content of the book at all.

Perhaps, who in the city could decipher this kind of writing?

The footsteps of the guards sounded on the street outside the door, and Lin Chi turned off the oil lamp and sat on the cold broken chair and looked out the window.

"The Walking Dead......

The demon's whisper sounded in his ears, but Lin Chi still didn't move.

"Hey, walking corpse!"

Mephistopheles accentuated, "Come to my altar!" ”

"I don't have anything I want to exchange with you right now." As Lin Chi spoke, he put the Crimson Book in his backpack.

Mephistopheles' strength is too weak, even if he hands over his divine soul, he can only get a small amount of power, which is really not cost-effective. Although he had Samael's spirit in hand, Lin Chi had no intention of handing it over to Mephistopheles at all, and just wanted to go to Mammon's altar later to inquire about the "market situation".

"Walking corpses, I'm not talking about spirits." Mephistopheles whispered.

At the urging of this weak god, Lin Chi returned to the small altar in the house, sat on the creaking wooden bed, and asked bluntly, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Don't talk to me like that, walking corpse." Mephistopheles seemed to be a little angry: "Don't forget that I gave you a second life......"

"I've already helped you get a good living sacrifice, and only got so much power." Lin Chi raised his right hand and shook it in front of Mephistopheles' statue: "Even the problem of the body is solved by other gods." ”

"My strength is regaining ......"

Mephistopheles coughed awkwardly and whispered to Lin Chi: "Walking corpse, go and help me get a new living sacrifice, I will give you great power......"

"Come on, this kind of trick can only deceive fools." Lin Chi smiled.

After feeling the "power" given by Mephistopheles and witnessing the power of other gods' messengers, Lin Chi had no expectations for this waste wood god for a long time. However, since there is a task, it is natural to take it over......

Start Mission: New Sacrifice.

Mephistopheles sensed a great power at the west gate, found the source of the power, and sent the living sacrifice to Mephistopheles' altar.

Reward: Mephistopheles' power.

After listening to Mephistopheles's description of the mission objectives, Lin Chi was about to turn around and leave the house. The demon's whisper rang in my ears again:

"Walking corpse, did you touch something you shouldn't touch?"

"I don't know what you mean." Lin Chi reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

"Remember, even the cursed, there are some things that cannot be touched."

Speaking of this, Mephistopheles, who had always been weak, suddenly became serious in his voice: "Unless you are willing to recover, ...... Don't touch ancient artifacts lightly. ”

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