"If you don't eat it, forget it. Lin Han didn't bother to ask again, his internal injuries needed sufficient energy to recuperate, after eating the piece of meat handed to Mu Qianyu, Lin Han waved his sword, scraped off a piece of fat from his body, and sniffed it on his nose.

The dwarf's meat turned out to be so unpalatable, old and astringent, and it tasted like wax, Lin Han closed his eyes and squirmed his mouth, but he didn't care anymore, the top priority was to cultivate his body, not to pretend to be a noble son.

Mu Qianyu sat on the side in a daze, looking at the flames in a daze, in just a few days, he had experienced such a bizarre thing, this young man named Lin Han, why did he want to save me?

Lin Han was concentrating on eating meat, his right thumb accidentally touched the blade of the sword, his mouth grinned, but he didn't make a sound, the wound caused by the summoning blood sword was accidentally cut out of blood, and his shirt was already tattered, so he had to look at Mu Qianyu, "Hey, come here." ”

Mu Qianyu said "ah", I don't know why, but she still sat over obediently, Lin Han grabbed her sleeve and gently tore off a piece, Mu Qianyu's face was slightly red, looking at Lin Han wanting to bandage his wounds, he couldn't help but say, "That, how about I help you?"

"Huh?" Lin Han was stunned, this little girl is very kind in her heart. He stretched out his fingers, he used to bandage himself, I don't know how it feels to have a help from the opposite sex? Is it like many people say, enjoying it very much? He watched Mu Qianyu's little hand deftly wear two circles, and the small piece of white cloth was tied into a beautiful bow, Lin Han raised his thumb, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, but he was not particularly disgusted, but walked to the side and half-knelt down.

"Huh, Lin Han, what are you doing?" Mu Qianyu's eyes widened and he looked at him strangely.

"Thank you, Lord of the Evil Fire God I believe in. Your flame gives me great strength, your loyal believer, Lin Hanzhi, the purest faith. Lin Han muttered to himself, all cultists who believe in the Evil Fire God, after using his power, must perform the so-called prayer, otherwise, they will be cursed, although there is no example of whether this curse exists or not, but this has always been an unwritten rule of the Evil Fire Sect.

Mu Qianyu's body suddenly shook, and in her sight, a black mist suddenly appeared around Lin Han's body, and the faint flame light and shadow covered Lin Han's body, and she trembled a little, "Lin Han, there is something attached to your body!"

"Hmm, what nonsense are you talking about? I didn't even see it. Lin Han didn't think so, this little girl, first said that she could see my murderous aura, and then she was inexplicably saying something? It can't be a mental disorder, right?

He had finished praying, and was just about to stand up, when he saw the mysterious crystal he was wearing around his neck from the dwarf Kambuna suddenly emitted a circle of thick light, and his eyes suddenly hurt, as if something had shattered! He screamed miserably, and instantly fell to the ground! Click! In the depths of his eyes, the dark flame that symbolized the belief in the evil fire god was shattered! Lin Han's eyes were like fire, and two lines of blood flowed out!

Mu Qianyu was shocked, "Lin Han, your eyes!"

"You've got two white feathered arrows in your eyes!"

Lin Han frowned, the pain in his eyes gradually subsided, but he couldn't open them!" "Mu Qianyu, you said you saw two feather arrows, what is going on?"

"I don't know! It just suddenly appeared, and now in front of you, there is a person in white clothes, me, me."

Lin Han gritted his teeth when he heard this, his hands instantly condensed two short swords, and his body twisted, his years of combat experience made it easy for him to complete the best fighting posture, and at this time, a mysterious and distant voice sounded in his ears, "Lost lamb, I have eliminated your evil beliefs, so you can no longer open your eyes. ”

Lin Han felt as if he had arrived in another world, Mu Qianyu's voice also disappeared, the tip of his nose moved, it was not the breath of the forest, the smell was very faint, very pure, where is this?

"Who are you, where am I now?" Lin Han arrived at this point, still looking very calm, he also stopped from the state of attack, when the voice just now came, it seemed that there were people standing in all directions, so he couldn't tell, and in this way, the attack was meaningless.

"I am a remnant of an ancient soul that has long ceased to exist in this world, you can call me, Dante. ”

Lin Han's eyebrows shook, "Dante, the monarch of the Second Golden Age, what are you kidding? Don't pretend to be a ghost anymore! Even if you were really him, you would have been killed by Lord Lingzong a long time ago!"

"Lord Lingzong, he is indeed a cultist, but it doesn't matter, he is lost, and he is very good. ”

The voice was very cold, Lin Han sneered a few times when he heard this, "I think you're wrong, I never think that the road I've traveled is wrong." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, you'll understand. The voice was getting farther and farther, Lin Han's head suddenly hurt, the two short swords in his hands melted instantly, he felt that his profession, the Spirit Swordsman, was leaving him, he was blind, and he lost his profession, he couldn't resist this sharp pain, and suddenly fell to the ground, panting and said, "Both good and evil, you claim to be decent in your mouth, and you are not like us, and you will not hesitate to use any methods and means to achieve any goal." ”

The voice didn't answer, Lin Han spit out a mouthful of blood, completely lost all his strength, he felt that his soul had ascended to heaven, his eyelids moved slightly, and he was able to open his eyes, he looked at his surroundings, opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak-after all, the soul is silent.

In front of him was a magnificent palace leaning on the peak of the Cupola Mountain, half-suspended in the clouds, with ancient walls, green vines, and the staircase in front of him, wasn't this the Palace of Order? Lin Han was shocked, this palace was the place where the most legendary profession in the Pan-Ancient Continent - the believer lived.

Legend has it that there are only two ways to reach the Palace of Order, one is to contact the soul, and the other is to become a believer, and only after climbing the greatest mountain in the Pan-Ancient Continent - the Broken Heaven Mountain to the end, can you see a corner of the mysterious palace.

It is recognized that believers can talk to the gods, and as an intermediary between gods and humans, the Palace of Order is in charge of the professions of all people in the Panarchaic Continent, and the beliefs of all people. They are neutral existences, almost never ask about the world, people in the Pangu Continent, only come here with the help of the power of believers, can they get a career, when Lin Han became a spirit swordsman, he also obtained it through the Palace of Order, and now that he has lost his career, will he automatically come again?

His body floated involuntarily, and when he was approaching the main gate of the Palace of Order, he suddenly saw a girl in purple clothes, the girl smiled like a flower, and there was a bouquet of black roses in her hair, the roses burned like flames, the girl seemed to see him, and smiled at him, Lin Han's eyes were round, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word, and he was suddenly sucked into the palace gate by a huge force.

When he woke up again, Lin Han was lying on the white bed, and he got out of bed as if he had lost something, with a dignified demeanor, calm and serene. The old man with a long white beard and a huge gray hat covering a small part of his face was standing in front of Lin Han, and when he saw Lin Han's expression, he was already surprised, "Everyone who comes to the Palace of Order may meet the most suitable person to spend their lives outside the palace gate, some people are happy, because they have already met, some people are longing, because they have a future goal, few people are lost." ”

"Just because I've lost. Lin Han looked at the white-bearded old man, what he said was inaudible to the other party, Lin Han sat on the bed, the white-bearded old man was not surprised that Lin Han was very familiar with the method of obtaining a career, a stool appeared behind him, the old man sat on the stool, his hands on Lin Han's shoulders, "Great gods, your firm believers bring blessings, please choose the most suitable profession for this person." ”

The white crystal on Lin Han's neck flashed slightly, and the old man's face changed for the first time, "No reaction?

It's just that the next moment, a strong light erupted on Lin Han's body, which suddenly pierced the old man's eyeballs, the white-bearded old man stood up all of a sudden, kicked over the bench behind him, and the door of the house was also opened, and more than a dozen white-bearded old men came in, these people closed their eyes and muttered to themselves for a while, and then they all showed shocked expressions, and their lips trembled and said, "Call the spirit master!!"

Lin Han was still very puzzled at first, and he was also shocked when he heard the old man's words!

If the Believer is the most legendary profession on the continent because it can talk to the gods, then the Soul Caller is strictly speaking out of the category of profession!

Everyone who becomes a spirit caller is a young god!!

The last time this word appeared was during the Second Golden Age on the mainland! It can be seen from this that the rarity and preciousness of the spirit summoner! In the chaos, an old man wearing a robe with a peaceful face but a thin figure came into the room, and he looked at Lin Han, his eyes were full of nostalgia.

"When I was in the Second Golden Age, it was because I opened a career for a soul caller at that time that I lived for so long, I didn't expect it"

Hearing this, the old men in the room all looked at the old man who opened his career for Lin Han, and their eyes were very envious, believers also have life limits, generally speaking, only three hundred years, although it is three times more than the average on the mainland, but who doesn't want to live a little longer? What's more, if he can keep telling the new believers about the scene he sees today, it will be a wonderful thing in the passage of time.