More than a dozen breaths of time, fleeting, Hodge stood on the empty riverbed again, looking at the dry ground, looking at the endless darkness, as if everything that had just happened was just a fantasy.

However, the revolver-gun on Hodge's waist and the book "Encyclopedia of Bloodline Languages" in his arms all prove that everything just now is true.

He was a human who became a member of the Blood Moon Gathering in the kingdom of the ancient god Lilith, and successfully disguised himself as a descendant of the remnants of the Death Clan.

All this seems a little absurd.

"Forget it, go back, inside this gate, I guess there's nothing to explore."

Thinking like this, Hodge gradually appeared in front of him with an illusory door of light, as if sensing his thoughts.

"Huh?"

Hodge frowned slightly, entered the door of light, and disappeared into the dry riverbed.

As Hodge's figure gradually blurred, the hazy overlapping shadows on his body gradually withdrew and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Hodge returned to the dark space, and once again saw thirteen overlapping and blurred ancient doors.

The door, which represented the blood cup, gradually closed.

"How do I get out?"

"Like last time, pick another magical item?"

Hodge looked at the other gates.

Strange and rotten giant axes, shriveled and emaciated mummy-like palms, a guqin made of humanoid ribs, and a magic bottle that constantly gushes dark green venom.

Thirteen quaint gates, you can see the specific pattern shape, except for the blood cup gate, only these four gates remain.

"Everything has a sense of evil and is extremely dangerous."

"Try not to take any risks at the moment unless you have to."

"Now that I have the [Whisper of the Survivor], there is no shortage of means of attack, plus the weakness potion refined by the blood of the thin werewolf, I can use the two together, add the potion to the bullet, and let the bullet have a weakness attribute in addition to the special effect."

"Hmm...... Not bad. ”

Thinking so, Hodge took out the silver-white revolver-gun from his waist, examined it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"The last time I came in, I was just an ordinary person, and now I'm an extraordinary person in Sequence 9, if the special nature of this space is really related to me, can I try to manipulate the special here and let myself enter and exit at any time?"

When Hodge finished playing with the revolver, another conjecture came to his mind.

Hodge has always pursued the principle of bold conjecture and careful verification.

He always felt that the teleportation light gate that had just suddenly appeared, and the special blurred shadow during the party, were all a kind of miracle given to him by the mysterious space, even if he teleported to Lilith's kingdom, it was the same.

The dark space is protecting itself, there is no doubt about it.

That special heartbeat has also been warning me.

Even, his resurrection from the dead, back to seven days ago, is also related to the sound of heartbeat.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should be able to control this place easily......"

At this thought, Hodge expressed a strong desire to leave in his heart.

In an instant, the entire dark space trembled violently, and the black mist surged up, like boiling water, constantly rising.

Hodge's figure was strangely distorted and blurred, his feet were empty, and the whole person fell endlessly, as if he had fallen into an endless hell, bottomless.

In such a crisis situation, Hodge did not panic in the slightest, but his expression was much more relaxed.

……

After some time, Hodge suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and sat up.

The crimson moonlight, through the tulle curtain on the second layer, shone on his quilt, looking faint and quiet.

"I was right......

Hodge looked at the crimson moonlight and muttered to himself.

After a few moments, Hodge rolled out of bed, walked to the window, and looked up at the starry sky.

At this moment, the blood-red full moon hangs high, the crimson moonlight shines on the world, and the brilliance of the red moon covers the light of the rest of the stars, which is particularly noble, ancient, and evil.

"The Blood Moon Gathering, perhaps it should be called the Full Moon Gathering, when the Blood Moon is full, it is the time when the Crimson Moon is the most dazzling, the divine power of the ancient god Lilith will be strengthened, and we can enter the kingdom of the ancient gods and have a gathering in the Lensiyi Palace."

Hodge thought as he thought two things.

A dark red quaint book.

A revolver-gun with a brown-black leather holster.

"The mysterious space seems to have its own storage effect, which is good, so that you don't have to carry a lot of magical items with you."

Hodge muttered, and as soon as his mind moved, the revolver-gun appeared in his hand.

Hodge's mind changed, and the revolver-gun in his hand became a dark red and quaint book.

"It's pretty convenient."

Hodge seems to have become the best magician of all, and can easily exchange the items in his hand.

"Let's make up for sleep first, let my father get some special bullets tomorrow morning, if you want to load the potion into the bullets, it is estimated that you need the help of craftsmen, but fortunately, there are craftsmen in the fiefdom, although the sequence level is not high, but it should be enough......"

Hodge put away what he was holding, lay back on the bed, and fell asleep.

……

In the morning, eight o'clock.

After Hodge finished his hearty breakfast, he took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and said, "Father, help me get some extraordinary bullets, preferably the kind of bullets that can destroy the flesh, or have their own elemental attributes, the more powerful the better, oh, by the way, it is a revolver-gun caliber bullet, not a rifle with a large caliber." ”

Hearing this, the Marquis of Bach was just about to open his mouth to agree, but Madame Belle on the side spoke first.

"Hodge, what do you want extraordinary bullets for?"

"You are also an extraordinary person, you should know that extraordinary bullets, ordinary guns can't be used, even if they are attached to spirituality, they will explode."

Hodge smiled and said, "Mother, of course I know this, what do you think this is?" ”

With that, Hodge's right hand shook, as if by magic, and from the void, a silver-white revolver-gun was conjured and placed on the table, with the muzzle facing elsewhere.

This is a habit of Hodge, and it is also the rule that Marquis Bach has always taught by word and deed.

The muzzle of the gun is not the right person.

Because as long as it's a gun, there is a possibility of misfire.

When it comes to dangerous items like firearms, there can be no chance of any luck.

Madame Belle looked at the gun, her brows furrowed slightly, and she turned her head to look at the Marquis of Bach, her eyes full of inquiry.

"Hodge, who gave you this gun?"

Marquis Bach's expression also changed slightly, frowning slightly, with his spiritual intuition, he could clearly sense the danger of this gun, which was a powerful magical item.

"Father, this is what I traded with some information." Hodge said truthfully.

"Intelligence? Trade? ”

Marquis Bach frowned, as if thinking of something, and asked, "You told the matter of the Eternal Demon Sect and the Giant Court Sect?" ”

"Well, but don't worry, father, I know this matter in my heart, and it won't affect our plans." Hodge looked at his father, Marquis Bach, and said seriously.

"It's good if you're sure." The Marquis of Bach nodded, believing that he would not tell anyone about it without reservation.

Since Hodge dared to trade and successfully exchanged for such a precious magical item, he must have his own considerations.

It's just that the only strange thing is that recently, Hodge has been staying in the mansion, except for that time to Huodu Village, basically not going out.

How did he get in touch with others, and how did he get his hands on magical items?

The Marquis of Bach believed that no one would be able to infiltrate the mansion and complete the deal without his knowledge.

Hodge must have done the deal in some special way.

For example, spirit communication, ritual giving, or having special spirit creatures act as messengers and use spirit world shuttles to complete transactions.

In the eyes of Marquis Bach, as long as Hodge did not make a deal with the evil god, he had a way to protect Hodge in other things.

"Hodge, I want to warn you, don't make a deal with the devil, especially the unknown evil gods, you must not recite their honorable names, accept their gifts, and make a deal with the devil, and the final result will only be devoured by the devil." Marquis Bach looked at Hodge and said seriously.

Hodge nodded and said, "Father, I understand. ”

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you."

"What else is needed?"

Marquis Bach nodded and asked.