Chapter 10: The Former Ringing Spirit

"Lv40 Plague Magic・Black Death"

"Lv45 Dark Witch Magic・Thunder of the Evil Spirit"

"Lv45 Ringing Magic: Death Retribution"

"Lv30 Troll Skill・Low Dark Strike"

The hands wrapped in dark black iron armor kept changing, and the emperor was dressed in black robes as before, wearing barbed fine armor, and in front of him was the entrance to the first level of the Great Tomb of Tumonsas, the huge frozen tomb door connecting the Great Tomb and the outside world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, this giant gate that seems to have existed for at least tens of thousands of years has been bombarded one after another by the magic and combat skills released by the emperor, these powerful and powerful means, if you casually let a tomb servant below level 40 eat it up, not to mention that it will be wiped out, but it will definitely die.

Standing a hundred meters away, Frando trembled as he looked at the emperor who attacked the tomb door like a madman, and his feverish gaze inevitably revealed a trace of awe.

"The Night Supreme is above, and Frando has never seen so much high-level magic, ah......! It's just a creepy dark show!"

"Sure enough, the only supreme lord of Tumonsas, Lord Angmar, has continued to use so many magic and combat skills in this hour, and he actually ...... Not a trace of exhaustion and exhaustion!Oh my God, what a majestic and terrifying reserve of mana, if it were to be replaced by Frando, it wouldn't dry up with end-of-life magic, right?"

"But ......"

Puzzled and annoyed, Frando looked at the tomb door, which had silently endured the emperor's bombardment.

"Why is this forbidden door still not moving?"

In the face of the emperor's innumerable magic, the forbidden magic circle in this first-level passage mouth was like an insatiable wormhole, devouring all attacks, making the tomb gate, which had no special protection itself, easily take over the magic and combat skills that were several times its own endurance, and it was flawless.

"Just a low-class tomb servant, don't speculate on the intentions of the Witch King!"

Beside Frando, the ice-like Shania spoke coldly, as if her voice had been eroded by frost for a long time, and she was hoarse in the cold.

She looked at the emperor, and there was deep admiration in her sapphire-like eyes.

"The reason why the Witch King keeps casting spells on the tomb gate is to confirm whether this forbidden circle can let the spell pass, haven't you noticed? ”

Frando blinked, puzzled.

Looking at the reaction of her subordinates, Shania shook her head and sighed.

"Therefore, the lower tomb servants are the lower tomb servants, and the limited brain has never been able to understand the wisdom of the Witch King. If this experiment is successful, the Witch King will be able to wait for the Lord of the Seventh Order, Mo Ling, to awaken and ask him to create a doppelganger of the Soul of Magic, and use the magic that can pass through the forbidden circle to get out of the Great Tomb. ”

"That's why the Witch King will release it from the lowest level of magic, because this magic circle seems to be less repulsive to the lower the power. ”

At this point, Shanya sighed lightly again and said, "It's a pity that until now, no magic has been able to pass. ”

"It seems that this magic circle will block the energy above the tomb servant level. ”

"What then? Let the Witch King keep doing it?" asked Frando.

Shania shook her head, staring at the emperor who was still frantically casting spells.

"Whether it is the Witch King, or we, we all want to go out and see the outside world, we are not familiar with the world, if we do not accurately find out the situation of this world, it will be very detrimental to the future development of the Great Tomb, not to mention that our reserves are not unlimited, we always have to go out and plunder other creatures to barely maintain. ”

"After all, this is no longer a godless world. ”

Frando nodded, said no more, just quietly watched ahead, silently sighing at the powerful magic in front of him that he had never seen in the first half of his life.

With a continuous roar, time passed silently and quickly.

......

When Lin Mu woke up, the sky was already clear.

The unbearable pain in the body is a side effect after taking the antidote from Gongsun Huo'er, the so-called cup poison is actually two tiny spiders, the purpose of swallowing the antidote is to produce a terrifying breath after the stomach, so as to drive them out of the body.

But such a strong chemical reaction in the human body will inevitably cause some sequelae, Lin Mu was dizzy and dizzy within half an hour of swallowing the antidote, and before he could find Momo, he had fallen on the way back.

Sitting up on the bed, Lin Mu saw that there seemed to be some objects on the table, and when he looked at it, it was a book.

There is nothing special about a book without a print, it seems to be made of bronze, it is old-fashioned, heavy and thick, and the writing is two or three times larger than that of an ordinary book.

Lin Mu stared at it, feeling as if his soul was about to be attracted by this ancient bronze book and become one with it.

It's like an important thing that has been lost for a long time is rearranged in front of me one day, and the complex feelings of surprise and disbelief are intertwined.

"The Book of Spirits......

Lin Mu muttered to himself, and he recognized at a glance that this huge bronze book was definitely the "holy thing" given by the so-called "holy lord" who cultivated with his life in Lin Zishan's pass, and where the vitality of the warrior lies.

"If it is destroyed, in the worst case, I will die. ”

Lin Mu groaned, and a chill gradually rose in his heart.

That Gongsun Muling, knowing that the spiritual book was the life of his predecessor, and recklessly took the alchemy, this woman's heart is ruthless, and her sister is even more ruthless.

"One day, Gongsun, I will make you repay a hundred times the insult and damage to me!"

Looking at his spiritual book, Lin Mu swore secretly in a slightly hoarse voice.

Walking over, holding the spirit book in his hand, the weight of about seven or eight lead balls pressed heavily on the palm of his hand, even if Lin Mu's strength had reached the level of four pounds and one hundred and twenty catties in the early stage of the spirit habitat, he felt a little unbearable.

Turning over the heavy bronze cover, Lin Mu saw that the top of the slightly yellowed first page was full of dense black handwriting, and these handwritings turned out to be words that Lin Mu was familiar with!

Regular script, the orthographic character closest to modern Chinese characters, is neat and concise, and easy to analyze.

The text of this spiritual book is actually in Chinese regular script, which makes Lin Mu, who became illiterate when he came to another world, slightly surprised.

With a little excitement, he quickly flipped through the pages, ten lines at a glance, and when he saw half of it, Lin Mu's complexion gradually changed.

The content of this spiritual book, recorded is actually the deeds of the young clan of the Lin family from its birth to the present, which is equivalent to a portrayal of his predecessor's life!

"Lin Mu, the fourth son of the twenty-sixth generation head of the Lin family, Lin Cangsheng, the only son, was born with congenital qualifications, and there is no junior in the Lin family in Beijing, and he is favored by the former master, so he is the ...... of the twenty-seventh generation of young people."

"At the age of seven, he can absorb spiritual energy, and at the age of eight, he started the road of martial arts, and after only one year of cultivation, he has already occupied the first place in the clan, and his skills are ...... beside the city."

"Five years later, the Lin family incident ......"

When writing about the Lin family incident, the text seemed to have been torn off a page and came to an abrupt end.

Lin Mu was not interested in this, and did not pursue it, but just flipped through it like a playful child who continued the process of a game.

But what is introduced later is basically the destruction of the predecessor's spiritual book and some trivial things, but there is one thing that has caught Lin Mu's attention.

"It turns out that Momo was a member of the Lin family branch four years ago...... In other words, it is very likely that she was excavated by the head of the family, and the identity of the spirit book was also known to him at that time. ”

Lin Mu pressed his left hand to his lips, and his eyebrows furrowed deeply, as if he was thinking.

"What is this spiritual book? I can't help but spend millions of dollars to get her, but I can't see what is special about Momo. ”

"You have to find a time to ask the head of the house for clarification. ”

After making a decision, Lin Mu turned the book again, and the next page, but suddenly slipped out of half a folded letter paper.

Curious, Lin Mu pulled it out completely, quickly dismantled it, and a faint aroma of lavender rushed into his nose, very similar to the fragrance Lin Mu smelled when he first woke up in the Lingwu Continent.

The delicate and neat handwriting is arranged in an orderly manner on the stationery, and it is surprisingly also the regular script that he is familiar with.

"To the stupid young master who can't take care of himself without my life. ”

Lin Mu couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose, at the beginning, was he lying on the gun?

"I know that you can't understand the ancient texts written by those scribes in the Great Yuan Kingdom, so I'll change you to the most unskilled mainland Chinese, not that I said you, the young master has to find a good teacher to learn some literary language, otherwise there are so many ancient Taoist scriptures in the mainland, you can't read half a word, it's too embarrassing for your maid's face, right?"

Affection: My predecessor's enlightenment mentor is your old man, huh?

Lin Mu couldn't help but sneer and continued to look down.

"When they suddenly found me, do you know how I reacted? Oh my God! I was actually going to be accepted by the Luo Dan Sect as a disciple with a foreign surname, and I could actually become the future Luo Dan Master! ......! It's too, don't I know what kind of character I am? Grass and tree talent, oops, if I had this qualification, young master, you would have broken through the spirit realm a long time ago. ”

Lin Mu grinned, the little girl is usually ghostly, and her writing style is even more bizarre when she writes letters, which is a little out of place in this retro world.

"Of course, if there is a chance, let Miss Ben refine a peerless pill technique, weak young master, this seat will never be stingy with a broken spirit pill to save you from the sea of suffering in the spiritual habitat, you can kneel in advance and thank me to Dade." ”

At this point, Lin Mu saw the handwriting on the letter paper and began to become awkward, as if the author did not hold the pen firmly when writing the letter.

Lin Mu paused for a moment, and after a few seconds, read the letter again.

"Actually, I really don't want to leave, I'm the same as all the ladies in the capital, I'm lazy, I don't know how to learn, and I suddenly let me go to a high-level school like Luo Danzong to take classes, doesn't it cost me my life? ”

"The most excessive thing is that I am still the Dan disciple of Gongsun Muling! What is the purpose of this woman who is different from the outside and the inside is to bring me around? But young master, don't worry, if I have the opportunity, I will directly smash her alchemy room and avenge you!"

"I won't be by your side in the future, don't remember to be cautious, don't get up in the morning, you must go to bed at night, go to the kitchen to get breakfast by yourself, learn fifty ancient texts every day, and ......"

"Also, young master, I'm leaving, one last word. ”

"I can't bear you, I can't bear you, I can't bear you!"

The inscription is the word "Momo" that is so skewed that it cannot be written.

Lin Mu pinched the letter paper and saw that between the lines, there were a few circles of slight wear, which were the traces left by being soaked in water droplets and immediately wiping them with his hands.

He took a deep breath, and after a long time, spit it out with difficulty, and then, carefully, folded the letter and sandwiched it between the spiritual books.

"Strength. ”

Gritting his teeth and pronouncing these two words, Lin Mu turned the next page of the spirit book with a cold face.

But when he saw the content on it, his face turned stunned in an instant.

Lin Mu was stunned and in disbelief as if he had seen God.

Because what he saw in front of him was not beyond his expectations, but too bizarre.

This page of the spiritual book is about the history of blood and tears that Lin Mu was still crawling to upgrade and become stronger before he became the master of the great tomb in the godless world.

Once, Angarmar, the Knight of the Ring.

(Ask for recommendations, ask for favorites.) )