Chapter 208: Kindred's Hunting Diary

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[Tip: Your training with the Blade Legion this time has ended, and your battle has failed. The duration of the training: four minutes and thirty-two seconds, you have gained legion experience value: 14,000 points, and you have gained 6% of the level experience.

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Lin Luo was surprised, the benefits from this military training were really good.

This three times a day is 16%. The accumulated experience points add up to a lot, and the upgrade is much faster than other legions, and it is based on the overall strength.

No wonder he doesn't pay military pay now, and there are still many people rushing to join the legion. No one can resist the experience and benefits alone.

After fifteen minutes of training, Lin Luo was ready to change jobs.

He returned to the military camp, opened the legendary job transfer book, and saw the eight characters on the title page.

With a thought in his mind, he recalled the sheep mask Miss Maga he had seen at the previous auction.

"It's really you..."

Lin Luo murmured:

"Legendary Archer, Eternal Hunting Twins - Qian Jue."

After Lin Luo came to Demacia, he saw the so-called gods more than once.

In this world, God really does exist.

These gods travel around Runeterra, some control the power of the stars, some control nature and magic, and of course there are gods who control life and death.

The existences corresponding to this legendary job transfer book are two gods!

——Twin Death Gods!

A long time ago, there was a pair of divine spirits in the ancient Runeterra. They were born in the law of death and became the gods who control death.

This pair of spirits are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, just like a jade pair.

Hence the name: Qian Jue.

Kindred is not a specific name, but a title, the title of the God of Death.

The two spirits that have cultivated to become gods are called sheep spirit and wolf spirit respectively. These are their real names.

Among the twins, one is female and one is male.

They were made in heaven, a couple of gods.

This kind of relationship between couples is not like human love, which has a process of slowly warming up. Instead, they love each other since birth. From a game perspective, it is their mutual setting.

The sheep spirit is the white god of death, with a female attribute. For those who accept their fate calmly, her long bow can happily send them away happily, and is called the god of blissful death;

The wolf spirit is a black god of death with a male attribute. For those who try to escape their fate and refuse to fall into reincarnation, the wolf spirit will torture them, bite them, tear them to pieces and crush them, and is called the god of despair.

The God of Death is responsible for claiming lives, and their methods are two extremes, which are also the ultimate principles of reincarnation of life and death.

And these legendary twin gods of death use a life-killing bow!

"This should be the most powerful legendary archer profession currently..."

Lin Luo took a deep breath, feeling a little excited.

Once he successfully transfers his profession, he will be able to inherit the power of the Twin Death Gods, which is incredible to think about.

Then he turned to the second page and opened it very easily.

Then he saw a line of dark ancient writing that was as pure as the soul. It was obvious that he had never learned this kind of writing, but the meaning clearly appeared in his mind.

[Tip: You opened the hunting diary of Qian Jue, the Twin Eternal Hunter, and your soul fell into the memories of the God of Death.]

Lin Luo saw blood-red words appearing on the ancient paper writing, like blood gushing out, and solidified.

This is a conversational diary, a dialogue between the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit.

Wolf Spirit:

'Time has no meaning. This is my 130,000th hunting. Today I met an ancient king. His life is qualified to be recorded in the hunting diary. His name is Jarvan III. He is the king of a poor and closed country.

, His life has come to an end, right, little sheep?'

Sheep spirit:

'Yes, wolf. The poor king is about to die of his wounds. I see his soul burning and dying, but he doesn't want to die, he's afraid of death, and he's so wrong... maybe we should

The hunt marks the 130,000th time Kind Jue is marked. It's up to you to kill him, okay, wolf?'

When Lin Luo saw this, there was no text below.

Black and white pictures emerged one after another, which were illustrations from the diary.

The location is very familiar, it is the Castle of Dawn in Demacia.

The still young Prince Jiawen threw himself on his father, crying in pain, and all the courtiers also began to cry.

It turns out that today is the day that Jarvan III is about to die, and the doctor says he won't survive more than half a day.

But no one could see that a wolf spirit of death was struggling to bite the old king's soul, dragging his neck, tearing it alive from the physical body, and constantly crushing, condensing, crushing, condensing...

After countless tortures, the old king finally collapsed!

His soul began to tremble, and he cried as he accepted death.

The next moment, the sheep spirit Death suddenly appeared, and she shot an arrow through the old king's soul!

As a result, the old king's heart stopped completely.

Jarvan III of Demacia passed away.

When a person dies, the diary ends.

After reading this page, Lin Luo gradually understood something:

"So... I actually saw the history of Demacia decades ago through this diary?"

Of course he responded.

The protagonist of this diary was the previous ruler of Demacia.

At the same time, he also understood that those who could be recorded in the diary were all dead.

And they are not ordinary people.

They are all people who are qualified to be recorded by the God of Death!



"So, who will be on the next page?"

Lin Luo turned to the second page, which was still a conversation diary.

Wolf Spirit:

'Little Sheep, I found another person today who is unwilling to die.'

Sheep spirit:

'who is it?'

Wolf Spirit:

'He is a very beautiful person, almost as beautiful as you!'

Sheep spirit:

'I do not believe.'

Lin Luo looked down, and this turned out to be Zhenxi County more than 20 years ago.

He saw a familiar face appear on the screen.

"——Miss Maga!"

Lin Luo's pupils suddenly shrank!

The protagonist on the second page turned out to be the dead singer!

Is this a coincidence?

still……

In the picture, a plague and disaster swept through the Orpheum Opera House.

Countless people died from disasters and plagues.

Among the people who were fleeing in panic, Miss Ma Jia was suddenly affected by the flames of war and suddenly fell out!

It turned out that a dark bullet hit her between the eyebrows, she flew out with her eyes open and fell heavily to the ground!

After a while, her soul floated out.

Many dead souls like her began to fly towards the sky, but she was the only one covering her face and crying, reluctantly looking into the distance.

It's obvious that she doesn't want to die.

'It's time to hit the road, beautiful lady, you are already dead.'

Wolf Spirit made a deep voice and said:

'Seeing that you are so beautiful, as beautiful as the sheep spirit, I don't want to hurt you.'

Miss Majia said nothing and shook her head firmly.

There was a lingering thought that she could not complete during her lifetime, which made her unwilling to die.

Yang Ling reached out and touched her beautiful cheek:

'Little beauty, you are already dead. You should not continue to exist. We are the gods of death. Don't force us to hurt you.'

Miss Majia held her heart tightly and tears fell silently.

She still stared in that direction reluctantly.

Obviously, she still didn't want to die.

The wolf spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared ferociously:

'Go quickly! Be careful, I will bite you! Crush you! Torture you! Let you endure pain that the world cannot imagine!!'

Yang Ling patiently advised:

'Be obedient, my good boy.'

Miss Majia still shook her head firmly. She looked deeply in the distance, and her soul drifted into the opera house.

The wolf spirit was furious and said:

'Damn it! Damn it!! I'm going to tear her apart!!!'

The sheep spirit looked at Miss Ma Jia’s soul with pity:

'It's really stubborn.'

Then Lin Luo saw many more pictures, emerging one by one like oil paintings.

As time passed, the opera house gradually fell into disuse.

This place has become a haunted house, an ominous and haunted house.

Miss Macca wandered around the opera house and finally became a lonely ghost that refused to go away.

In the past ten years, countless people have passed by this place, and they can only feel it is eerie.

Everyone who enters the opera house will have an illusion. They see a beautiful dead girl performing an opera on the stage, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

But there is one thing!

Exactly the same as in the first diary.

That is, no one can see that while the dead girl is singing and dancing, there is a ferocious wolf biting her crazily!

When Lin Luo saw this, his pupils shrank instantly!

He clearly remembered that when the evil wolf tore the old King Jarvan's soul apart, stitched it together, crushed it, and condensed it. It only took a few hours for the latter to hold on. The severe pain in his soul made him surrender. He finally chose

death.

But this Maja girl actually has a strange power, or belief!

In the past ten years, her soul has been tortured, bitten, and crushed countless times, which is simply shocking to watch!

But the strange thing is that she still resists tenaciously!

She never uttered a sound of pain, as if she was waiting for something to come!,.

Wolf Spirit's expression changed with horror, extremely shocked!

'What makes her persist until now? How does she do it!'

From birth to now, it has never seen such a powerful person.

It is true that her power is not strong, but she has unimaginable faith. Under the protection of this power, death cannot threaten her!

Yang Ling said regretfully:

'Memory tells me that her sweetheart is still far away, and she is waiting for his arrival. She does not want to die just like that.'

The wolf spirit was confused and confused:

'Little sheep, what is a sweetheart?'

'Probably, maybe, maybe... it's the person I love, the evil wolf.' Sheep Spirit thought.

"Then, what is love?"

"It should be... a relationship of staying together forever?"

"Haha, isn't that just you and me? We have been with each other for hundreds of thousands of years!"

"...That seems to be the case."

This diary has not been finished yet.



Lin Luo took a deep breath and turned to the third page.

Time has no concept to the God of Death.

But in the memory of the twin gods of death, no one has ever been able to persist for such a long time, just like the sea has dried up and the rocks have rotted away, and the sea has changed.

Twenty years have passed, and Wolf Spirit is completely panicked!

'What on earth? My sheep!'

The wolf spirit roared hysterically. It discovered an extremely terrifying thing, that is, its divine power was dissipating and there was still life!

It suddenly felt that it was going to die too!

It turns out that a long time ago, the belief in death gave birth to a pair of twin spirits, one of which was it.

And its destiny is to send the dying person to another world.

Once one day, when it is unable to kill a life, its belief will collapse and its existence will perish.

This is a mysterious and mysterious fate.

But all in all!

Wolf Spirit felt that he was in extremely dangerous situation!

'What's going on? Save me, my sheep!'

Wolf Spirit suddenly discovered.

It turns out that the God of Death is also afraid of death.

Yang Ling's tone was equally anxious:

'I...I don't know what to do! You are stronger than me. Even you can't kill her, and I can't kill her!!'

The wolf spirit was weak and frightened and said:

'No! She must die, otherwise I will die! Little Lamb, can you bear to let me die? We have been together since birth, and I can't lose you! I love you, Little Lamb!'

Yang Ling said painfully:

'I love you too...wolf, but I have no power!'

When Lin Luo saw this, he felt an unspeakable sense of absurdity in his heart!

A pair of gods of death who judge life and death almost lost their lives because of the soul of a human girl!

This is ridiculous!

As for the love between wolves and sheep, it is probably some kind of metaphor.

After all, the level of the gods cannot be understood in ordinary ways.



Lin Luo turned to the fourth page.

The Maga girl sang and danced in the opera house, and she waited for the man day after day.

The wolf spirit became weaker and weaker, and it said painfully:

'Little sheep... I'm really going to die... I'm sorry... I can't stay with you forever... I may not be able to love you anymore! This human being is too scary... No, it's her belief... That power transcends

Death, not even Death can defeat it!!'

The wolf spirit is gradually dimming, and its strength and life have come to the last moment!

Yang Ling's heart was as sharp as a knife and she cried loudly:

'No! My wolf! I can't live without you!'

The twins have a symbiotic relationship. Once one of them dies, the other also dies.

Just like the relationship between life and death, if there was no life in the world, death would not appear. Without death, life would be meaningless.

The wolf spirit stroked the sheep spirit's cheek and continued intermittently.

'I'm going to lose you...my beloved sheep.'

Yang Ling wiped away her tears, held Wolf Ling's hand, and said firmly:

'No, I'll be with you.'

The wolf spirit felt the divine power of the sheep spirit pouring into his body, renewing his life base.

It said in horror:

'What are you doing?'

Yang Ling said decisively:

'Wolf, we were born together and we will die together, just like life cannot be separated from death. This is love!'

The wolf spirit broke free from the hand of the sheep spirit and roared:

'Are you crazy? But you will die if you do this! We are the God of Death, we don't need love, understand!'

Yang Ling cried:

'Believe me, as long as the person she is waiting for can come, she will definitely choose to die. As long as we persist until that moment, we will not die!'

Wolf Spirit said painfully:

'But...sheep...I really can't hold on anymore...I'm really going to die!!'

Yang Ling said decisively:

'That's why I want to save you, and I will use the power of the sheep spirit to protect you.'

'But what if the person she is waiting for never comes?'

'Then let's live and die together. Anyway, the end result is to live and die together!'

The sheep spirit stared at the wolf spirit and said:

'Give me your hand, wolf.'

The wolf spirit stretched out his hand, and the sheep spirit held his hand tightly, and she slowly transferred her life into the wolf spirit's body.

Both sides clearly feel that their lives can be shared, because they are twin gods of death.

Wolf Spirit blamed himself:

'It's all my fault, Sheep, it's my fault that I can't defeat her!'

Yang Ling said softly:

'Stop talking, remember, even if death comes, you can't let go of my hand.'

Wolf Spirit asked:

'Why...why...'

'because I love you.'

The sheep spirit pours out his love.

She said softly:

"Hold your hand and live together with me."



Lin Luo read the fourth page and found that it was not over yet.

"So, what happened next?"

Lin Luo was very curious about how this death couple ended up.

He turned to page five.

But when Lin Luo saw the picture in the diary.

His expression suddenly froze!

Because in the picture on the fifth page, a person he could not have imagined appeared.

That person turned out to be...

he himself!!!



'Look! Wolf! Someone is coming!!'

Apparently a long time passed.

The sheep spirit's voice was very weak, and her strength was less than 1%. She transferred her life to the wolf spirit, and she could no longer hold on.

The wolf spirit's voice was almost dead, and he only had the strength to open his mouth:

'Finally...here...is it...'

The sheep spirit looks up to the sky!

She saw a noble silver dragon soaring in the sky, and four adventurers came here!

Yang Ling shouted excitedly:

'We are saved!!'

The moment he saw the silver-winged dragon bird, Lin Luo's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost:

"The savior is...me?"

Those four adventurers, weren't they the ones who took Tata and the others who had just arrived in Demacia on the mission?

Immediately afterwards, Lin Luo saw scenes of familiar scenes.

He and the cat-headed Tata Azijun came to the opera house, and then naturally started fighting with the Maga girl.

However, I had no idea at the time.

Not far away, there was a pair of dying souls, looking at me gratefully!

They turned out to be the famous twin gods of death!!

"Oh! Is it true? Could it be..."

Lin Luo had an unreal feeling.

Have you actually seen the Yonghunting Twins back then?

Is this a coincidence...or fate?

After the battle started, the Maja girl was seen kissing Tata tightly, which was the skill of the kiss of death.

"Look! She kissed that girl! That girl must be the one she's waiting for!"

The wolf spirit returned the light excitedly and roared:

"Only those who love someone deeply will kiss, and even I know that!!"

"No...he is waiting for a man."

Yang Ling smiled bitterly and said:

"She kissed the wrong person!"

Then the wolf spirit shouted again:

"Look! She's chasing that man!"

He saw the Maga girl chasing the cat head crazily, and he said excitedly:

"That's right! This is a man. This must be the man she is waiting for!"

Unfortunately, the Maga girl stared at the cat's head for a few times and suddenly slapped him away.

Wolf Spirit said in a disappointed tone:

"Damn it! Not again!"

The sheep spirit stared at Lin Luo and said in a prayer-like tone:

"Please...please, it must be this person!!"

In the end, Lin Luo defeated the dead girl and chose the second method of transformation.

He handed a shell to Miss Maca and sighed:

"The Commander of the Leon Army... is too busy. He heard about you and felt extremely sad... This is the token he gave me."

At this moment, the girl's indifferent expression suddenly collapsed. She endured the pain and waited hard, but it was all in vain!

She suddenly covered her face and cried in pain.

As her tears fell, her evil spirit, resentment, and awe were all driven away by this shell.

On that day, Lin Luo asked:

"Who was the murderer who killed you?"

At this moment, the wolf spirit and the sheep spirit were shocked!

They saw Miss Majia turn around and look at them deeply. Her eyes fell on her clasped hands. She shook her head and said:

"I don't know who the murderer was who destroyed the troupe...but when I was about to die...a figure with a wolf head saved me. It was precisely because of its power that I was resurrected and reincarnated again and again. I was able to

It remains to this day..."

'But I don't know what his name is. This shell... was mine back then...'

The opera girl's voice dispersed in the wind.

From Lin Luo's perspective, he could not see or hear the figure and words of the Maga girl.

But wolf spirits and sheep spirits can hear it.

And Lin Luo, who is reading this diary now, can also hear it.

The girl's voice was ethereal:

"It was a love token I gave him back then. He swore that he would come to Zhenxi County to marry me when he became famous, but I have been waiting for so many years, but he still hasn't come... Maybe I shouldn't be entangled in this, please give me this

Give the things to him, and..."

When the soul of the Maja girl was about to dissipate, she kissed Lin Luo's forehead gently.

"This is... my first kiss, please tell him for me."



--Snapped!

Lin Luo slapped his forehead inexplicably:

"I was actually molested?"

He sighed in his heart about the wonderful creation of everything, and carefully recalled the contents of this diary.

But for some reason, he was horrified!

Perception tells him...

There is someone behind me staring at me quietly!

Lin Luo slowly turned his head.

He found a graceful figure standing quietly not far behind him.

This figure is familiar, beautiful, and unparalleled in elegance.

she is……

"I think you should understand everything now."

Miss Ma Jia stared at Lin Luo quietly, with a mysterious and ancient sheep spirit mask on her face.

Lin Luo was stunned.

I don’t know when the other party will appear here.

But Lin Luo closed his eyes and thought about it for a while. He suddenly realized something and asked in a deep voice:

"So, it turns out that this job transfer book is destined to belong to me?"

The Maga girl nodded and said:

"You should also know that it was you who came and saved me and the wolf. This is our reward."

Lin Luo nodded, as expected.

"I'm just saying...what a coincidence, the Archer job transfer book happened to appear in the first auction, and it belonged to an Archer..."

The Maga girl said:

"I prepared it for you."

Lin Luo took a deep breath:

"Then now...should I call you Miss Ma Jia, Lord Qianjue, or...the sheep spirit Death?"

He had seen with his own eyes that Ma Jia was dead.

To be precise, Ma Jia has lost his soul. Even if the body is still alive, the soul is definitely not the original owner.

And this voice was very familiar to him.

It is the voice of the sheep spirit in the diary!

The other party's footsteps were silent and he walked briskly. He came to where Lin Luo was very close and suddenly took off his mask.

A gust of fragrant wind hit her face, and Lin Luo stepped back suddenly, holding her breath.

Sure enough, she still has that gorgeous face.

But her temperament and demeanor have completely changed. She is no longer who she was before!

"There's actually no difference."

She smiled and said:

"Miss Ma Jia is now my human identity, Sheep Spirit is my real name, and Qianjue is my title. You can call me whatever you want! But it's best to call me Little Sheep, or... Sheep."

Lin Luo frowned, why did he call himself such a strange name?

he asked:

"This body of yours..."

The other party's expression suddenly brightened, and he smiled and said:

"Does it look good? My power is no longer limited to the form of spirit. Just like you said at the beginning, she is a perfect match for me and is as beautiful as me, wolf!"

After saying that, he turned around in a circle and looked at Lin Luo lovingly.

Lin Luo stopped breathing and asked:

"What did you call me?"

Yang Ling approached Lin Luo and said softly:

"Wolf~"

Lin Luo's scalp went numb and he began to feel that something was not right!

"My name is Lin, I am not called Wolf."

Yang Ling smiled and said:

"I know, but that will be the case in the future. - Just like my human identity is called Miss Maga, but my divine personality is called the Sheep Spirit. It's easy to understand, isn't it? You are about to inherit the power of the Wolf Spirit, and you will still be the one in the future.

You, but you inherited the wolf spirit godhead, so others still call you Lin, but I can call you wolf, is that easy to understand?"

When Lin Luo saw the sheep spirit, he suddenly became angry!

She suddenly stretched out her pretty white hand and grabbed the back of her hand.

An incomprehensible and powerful force appeared!

A huge black and white vortex appeared behind her, which seemed to lead to another world!

"What...what are you going to do?"

Lin Luo just wants to change jobs, but why is he both a wolf and a sheep? What is the situation now?

"Of course I will take you to inherit the power of the wolf spirit! Don't you just need the power? - Don't worry, the wolf is my true love. After you become a wolf, you will be my true love!!!"

The voice of the sheep spirit resounded with a soul-stirring echo!

She suddenly pulled her hand, and Lin Luo threw forward without any resistance. He felt a soft and delicate body rushing into his arms. She hugged him tightly. He saw the black and white space vortex erupting with raging divine power.

It seems to absorb everything.

"--wipe!"

The opponent's tight and bumpy body instantly stimulated Lin Luo's nerves. A force that transcended life and death wrapped himself and the opponent, isolating the terrifying divine power. The two hugged each other like glue and quickly fell into the unknown.

in space.

Lin Luo was completely confused!

Have you made a mistake? What does this mean? You just give it to your wife when you change jobs?

What kind of conscience game is this!




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