Chapter 8: The Immortal and the Living Dead
"I have decided to be loyal to the Hussar King, what can I do to gain his power. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 With a decision in his heart, Lin Liao turned his head to the old woman and asked.
"Hehe, that's a good choice, you just get down on one knee in front of his statue and recite the oath on the pedestal...... Hey, wait, it's immortality! How did you have this thing? The old woman, who had been acting tepidly, suddenly exclaimed for some reason, and there was a faint flash of green light in the two black holes on her face.
"Immortality? What's that? Lin Liao asked inexplicably.
"Just look at your own right arm, tsk, I can't imagine that an ordinary human who has just arrived here can get this weapon, I really haven't encountered such a thing in thousands of years." The old woman exclaimed continuously, and the two green flames kept turning and looking at Lin Liao, as if flowers had grown on him.
Hearing this, Lin Liao hurriedly raised his right arm to take a look, and by the candlelight in his hand, he found that he didn't know when it began, there was a cloud of gray smoke constantly circling around his arm, this smoke was faint and inconspicuous, and the light in the temple was dim, he never noticed it just now.
"Is this the Immortal Death?" Lin Liao muttered to himself with some uncertainty, because this thing really didn't look like a weapon.
"Yes, this is the weapon used by the Undead King in the Ancient War, and it is also one of the Nine Kings artifacts, but it is still in a primitive state at the moment, and its power is less than one-ten-thousandth of that year." The old woman replied quietly.
"Nine Kings Artifact? Could this be the exclusive weapon that was one of the giveaways? Lin Liao then remembered that there was still this matter, he only found Xue Zhining's ID in the game tray box before, but he didn't find anything related to the exclusive weapon, plus the thing he posted later, he almost forgot about it.
"Giveaways? Exclusive weapons? What is that? This time it was the old woman's turn to be confused.
Lin Liao patted his head, and said in his heart how he chatted with NPCs about things in reality, wasn't that playing the piano to the cow, and he didn't bother to explain at this time, and said perfunctorily: "It's nothing, I'm talking to myself!" How can I use this weapon? Is there any way to upgrade it? Oh, which means evolution. ”
The temple keeper glanced at him suspiciously, obviously surprised by his words, but she didn't ask too much, and reverted to an unfathomable look: "You will naturally know this question in the future, what I want to say now is that with this weapon, you will be able to break the seal of the Immortal King and thus inherit his ability, which is an opportunity for others to come by." ”
"There is such a good thing!" Lin Liao was very angry about the old woman selling Guan Zi there, but he knew that NPCs have their own inherent settings, and she wouldn't say anything if you asked her, but the second half of the other party's sentence made his eyes shine, if he could have the power that others couldn't have in a week, it would definitely be beneficial and harmless for him.
"Yes, you just need to expose the Immortal Death to those mist, and the seal will be automatically lifted, and then you can swear to the statue as I just said." Of course, the temple keeper didn't know what Lin Liao was thinking, and still dutifully said what he should say as an NPC.
Xiao Lin secretly said that this is the case, and he walked towards the statue of the immortal king without hesitation, just now he just touched the mist with his hand so he didn't have any reaction, this time he directly stretched out the entire right arm, and sure enough, when the mist came into contact with the immortal death, it was absorbed like a thousand streams returning to the sea, and it was sucked up in the blink of an eye, revealing the base inside, only to see that it was written:
"Bow down here, become a follower of the Undead King, and you will gain all the abilities of the Living Dead: all physical damage halved, Divine Spell Damage +50%, Magic Damage Immunity, Other Spell Damage -30%, Physical Attack +10%, Spell Attack +10%, Magic Attack +30%, and Attack Damage against Divine Class Attack halved."
"Damn, the ability is really strong, more than the previous six professional cattle who are only strong in a certain aspect of the attribute, in addition to the holy order, there should be an overwhelming advantage in the face of opponents of the same level in other professions, that is, this name is cold, the living dead! Isn't that what zombies mean? After reading the description of the professional ability of the living dead, Lin Liao couldn't help but feel a little churning in his heart.
"Forget it, zombies are zombies, it's just a game, there's no need to care about a false name, strength is king." After struggling for a while, Lin Liao finally made up his mind, after all, his exclusive weapon can only be used by this profession, and what can be called a Nine Kings artifact must not be a big deal.
"O great immortal king, I, a leaf drifting, am willing to be your faithful follower and carry on your legacy..."Soon, Lin Liao's deep voice began to echo in the temple, adding a bit of solemnity to this place, and the temple keeper's eyes were glowing with green fire, looking at the young man half-kneeling in front of the statue, he didn't know what he was thinking.
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At the same time, in the basement of a luxury villa outside New York City, USA, a blond man with glasses was sitting in front of a computer, his hands on the keyboard quickly operating something.
Behind him, a row of wooden shelves in the form of vertical cabinets stood neatly, and on top of them were the most high-end computer servers and decoding equipment in the world today, and they were all running at high speed at the moment.
A few minutes later, in the upper right corner of the man's computer screen, a window that was constantly accumulating numbers upwards had broken through the one million mark at this moment, seeing this, the man involuntarily took a deep breath, entered a series of program codes on the keyboard again, and soon, another window popped up on the screen, "Successfully logged in to the GS server, is there a virus implanted?" ”
"Damn it, I'm going to let you know what happened to killing a genius, since GSW and the 'Pinnacle Throne' were created by me, then it's up to me to destroy them, and then you'll know how wrong your decision was." The man gritted his teeth and muttered a few words, and finally clicked the mouse on the yes button as if he had finally made up his mind.
Five minutes later, a dull gunshot rang out from the basement, but soon everything fell silent again.