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In the evening, there is no light of dusk.

Due to the region, the winter here in Linshan Town comes exceptionally early, and it begins to snow at the beginning of November, this kind of weather is continuous, often a whole day, occasionally broken, it is also cloudy, and it is rare to see a sunny day.

Once this season arrives, the whole town is covered in snow, and in this bad weather, few people venture to the Oriental Mountains, and most of them retreat to hotels or other places to survive until the next spring.

In the Linshan Hotel, it was lively at this time.

On several tables, the big men ate meat and drank wine, and they were very happy.

Here, cider is a popular liquor, with a sweet but not easy to topple taste, and the sweet and sour red agate cheese is also a favorite of travelers-by, often becoming a good dish on the table.

The middle-aged boss with a big belly greeted the guests with a smile, and from time to time asked the guy who helped to clean up his things, and saw the old door crack and was about to beckon someone to close it.

"Squeak".

Someone pushed the door in.

The body of the visitor was very burly, with a bald head, the pale gray linen clothes on his body did not look precious, and he carried a black knife and a box in his hand, and a resolute face could not tell the age, but it was certainly young.

"Oh, it's a little cold outside, boss, help me get some charcuterie and a bottle of scalding cider. ”

Closing the door with a slight smile and saying hello to the boss, the man found his own place and sat down.

The owner of the tavern greeted him, and after a while, he brought the food he needed, walked up to the visitor, and frowned, feeling that this person was a little familiar.

This bald head is a bit like the one I came here a long time ago......

His heart trembled, and he said with some surprise: "Huh, it's you? I didn't even recognize it, you actually came back from the Eastern Mountain Range alone, I think it's been almost two months, I thought you had died over there?"

"Well, luckily, I survived. ”

The man smiled at the boss, then picked up his knife and fork, and tried to cut the meat in a somewhat rusty way.

Outcome......

"Click. ”

Suddenly, he used too much force, and he actually cut the crack in the plate with a knife.

"Ugh. ”

The diner glanced up at the boss, spread his hands, and made a harmless smile, "Sorry, I won't be able to pay you, I'll compensate you." ”

At the same time, the people next to him seemed to recognize him as someone who seemed to have been there two months ago, and whispered to his companions, as if discussing something.

That's right, this diner is none other than Vincent, who has returned from the Eastern Mountains.

That day, he was chased by ten thousand bones from the land of death, and finally relied on the advantage of the humanoid self-propelled cannon, and escaped after being chased for two days, and was just about to get out of the Eastern Mountains, as a result, a very strict problem appeared.

He didn't know the way.

Fortunately, with the strength at that time, as long as you don't die by yourself and go to find and bump into some powerful creatures, there is no danger along the way, and after a small half a month of tossing, you finally got out and returned to Linshan Town.

The clothes he was wearing at the beginning were already tattered in the infinite battle, but fortunately, there was still one in the hidden box, so he would not be forced to appear here naked.

"I haven't eaten cooked food for a long time, but now that I eat it, it's delicious. ”

Vincent gulped his food, recalling his two-month diet, and shook his head.

Wild fruits, wild boars, rabbits, bears, etc., etc., there are many kinds of food, but few meals are eaten safely, many times in order to avoid large-scale hunting groups, can only starve, these two months on the edge of life and death, life is too hard.

But there are benefits.

His physique and mana have all reached the limit that he can achieve at present, and even his own lifespan has obtained a full two years of lifespan from continuous killing, which is only in the material, and his spirit is under the tempering of life and death, so that the whole person has been transformed like a rebirth, even the tavern owner who has seen him once did not recognize his iconic bald head for a while.

"Now that I can safely seek a way to achieve the Black Iron Realm, I hope it won't disappoint me. ”

After gobbling up his food, Vincent got up and picked up the black box beside him, asked the boss for the room key, and turned to look for his room.

Behind him, some people consciously or unintentionally set their eyes on him, presumably because they heard that he had returned from the Eastern Mountain Range, and their hearts were greedy.

Vincent didn't care, and just walked straight into the room.

With the young man's current strength, he doesn't need to pay attention to these people at all, if he dares to come over and rob him, then he doesn't need to worry about anything, and he will directly beat him to death.

Now his strength completely belongs to the existence of mere beings who are above mortals, and his hands can be said to be stained with blood, so naturally he will not give birth to senseless sympathy.

Entering the room, smelling the still musty smell, Vincent only frowned slightly, then sat down peacefully, looked at the space ring on his hand, and observed intently.

This kind of alchemy ring is generally stuck in the alchemy array with the spell imprint of the original owner, and even if it is damaged, it can only destroy the ring and make it unusable. Unless he can parse the structure of the alchemy array, use his own spell imprint, and replace the original owner's without destroying the alchemy array, he can't use it at all.

And in these days in the Eastern Mountain Range, with the use of the True Eye, Vincent has already seen through the composition of this alchemy array, and now he only needs to replace the spell imprint in it.

After watching silently for a few seconds, he stretched out his finger, and a silver thread with a shimmering golden light stretched out from his fingertip and slowly penetrated into the ring.

Circulation, looping, substitution, and urging the overall alchemy array......

Soon, the silver veins of the space ring flashed brightly, and then dimmed.

And Vincent's face couldn't help but have a hint of a smile.

He stretched out his palm, but with a movement in his heart, a book appeared in his hand.

"I see, as long as this thing thinks about it, it will come out of the space of the ring, and it will be controlled by thoughts, and a cubic meter of space can store a lot of things. ”

Just as he was about to take something else out of the ring, his gaze skimmed over the writing, but Vincent couldn't help but sigh softly.

Granted a spur of interest, he immediately opened the book and read it.

Unexpectedly, the more he watched the content, the worse the boy's face became.

"Is that so?"

The corners of his mouth raised into a smile, looking extremely bitter, and despair inevitably rose in his heart.

"Without bloodline, you will never be able to become a warlock in the Black Iron Realm......"