The Spirit Lord is a medal, not worn on clothes, but directly on the flesh.

Behind the medal is a spiky egg, which, when pierced into the skin, immediately hatches and expands, holding a large piece of flesh around it in place, thus stabilizing the wearing of the medal.

The introduction of this thing is not much, and it can even be called very concise.

But it is this concise introduction that is terrifying, especially the word "immediately", which is particularly eye-catching.

If Burke used this medal to teleport out, his right hand spasmed, the whole hand cramped, and he couldn't use his strength, and his left hand was tossed by him and couldn't move at all, then even if the ten-eyed python was recharged, there would be no way to attack.

But when Burke thought about it, the pain from the spasms didn't seem to be low.

He had experienced the extreme pain of twisting his veins together once, no worse than poking his fingernails.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the side effects of using teleportation would be enough for him to attack.

When the time comes, whichever hand does not have cramps will attack with whichever hand.

If both hands are cramped, then the feet must not have cramps, so take the opportunity to run.

"I want this." Burke set the medal in his left chest, and the spikes of the medal pierced his skin and deep into the flesh, and soon he could feel a foreign object expanding,

"This is a B-grade cursed item, 350,000 people are enough."

Burke left the cursed item store after paying the money.

One million three hundred thousand people, only two things were bought, and there were only 450,000 left, and the money was spent much faster than he imagined.

After doing this, Burke found another craft shop.

"Hello, welcome to the Dirk Arts & Crafts Store and see what you like." A red-haired woman approached in a slim-fitting dress.

"Can you customize it here?"

"Yes sir, how do you want to customize it?" The woman did not recognize Burke.

She only knew that Dirk Town had such a legend, but she didn't know what he looked like.

"Do you have a pen and paper here? I'll draw it for you. He said.

"Sir, please." She brought what Burke needed.

Soon Burke drew a lot of things on it, wrote down the parameters of each thing, and said, "These are all made of silver, how long will it take to make them?" ”

"It can be done in about a day,"

After seeing Burke walk away, she looked at the things on the paper again, and a chill rushed to her heart, causing goosebumps all over her body.

"These are even more ruthless than torture instruments...... How did he come up with such a thing...... "Fortunately, she was very sensible and didn't ask too much, and she was only responsible for doing her part."

It was still some time before the evening, so Burke went to have lunch and then checked into the hotel.

He lay on the bed, emptying his body, recalling the old images in his mind.

He thought about it for a long time, thought about it, and smiled unconsciously, it was his purest smile, and it was the only thing that Burke could make him happy from the bottom of his heart in this world.

When he comes to his senses, his conviction grows stronger.

Night soon came, and Burke arrived at the law enforcement team as promised.

"Hello sir, is there anything you can help me with?" As soon as they arrived at the law enforcement team, they were greeted by a woman in uniform.

"I'm looking for Nord and Gray." Burke spoke.

"You're Mr. Burke!?" The woman was amazed.

Burke didn't speak, just nodded.

"Mr. Burke, there has been a terrible incident on the side of Shari City, and both Nord and Gray have been sent to emergency support." The female law enforcement team explained.

"Sharui City? What bad things happened? Burke frowned slightly.

"The Black Raven has spread the plague in Shari City, and it has almost fallen over there." The female law enforcement team clenched her fists as she said this.

"Black Crow......? Which is the elusive, ethereal cult? ”

Burke had heard the name a few times, and every time someone mentioned it, he avoided it.

Just as people naturally resist talking about ghosts at night, their horrors have taken root in the hearts of the people.

"Yes, that's them." She said.

"Doesn't your law enforcement team have a stronger special organization? Can't take them black crows? ”

Burke couldn't understand that the law enforcement team was spread over almost all the cities, and the strength behind it was quite terrifying, so it stands to reason that it would not be a problem to exterminate a cult.

"It's not as simple as you think, the special level has to deal with a more threatening organization, and it's not that I haven't tried, the black crows are too difficult to catch, they are like shadows, you can see but you can't touch them."

"They're spreading the plague and almost destroying the city, isn't that a big threat?"

"Not a ......," the woman shook her head with a wry smile.

Burke didn't ask any more, but slowly turned away.

"Wait." The woman suddenly stopped Burke.

"Do you want to go to Shari City?" Seeing Burke stop, she hurriedly asked.

"Yes." He responded.

"Then you come here tomorrow, tomorrow there will be a group of team members in Dirk Town to support the past, I can take you with me, Sharui City has been sealed, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter again."

Hearing this, Burke continued to walk forward: "I'll be here tomorrow." ”

Nord and Gray were his saviors, and now that they were sent to the crumbling city of Shari, there was no reason why Burke couldn't go.

Next.

After Burke got his hands on yesterday's custom-made things, he came to the law enforcement team as promised.

"Dude, over here!"

Seeing Burke's appearance, one of the law enforcement teams in the car shouted at him.