Fourth Fifty: The Secret of Ge'an's Drawing Board

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Lin Luo participated in the bonfire feast for the second time, and it felt a bit strange.

Although the atmosphere was exactly the same, the atmosphere was completely different. Many people felt regretful because of Lissandra's departure. There was no pleasing beauty to appreciate in the feast.

Avarosa gave Lin Luo a look, and then went to the Ice Castle alone.

Lin Luo knew the meaning of this look and signaled herself to follow him.

And it is obvious that the topic that the other party wants to talk about next is the topic about the power of gods.

Lin Luo quickened his pace without changing his expression, and soon caught up with Avarosa, driving side by side with her:

"Your Majesty the Queen, what's the matter?"

Avarosa looked him up and down with a smile, and suddenly lowered his voice:

"Is that the power of the gods?"

She didn't seem to need Lin Luo's affirmation, because Lin Luo had already heard from her tone that the other party could completely feel it.

So Lin Luo did not continue to pretend to be stupid, nodded and said:

"good."

"How did you obtain the power of the gods?" Avarosa asked the previous question again.

Lin Luo said:

"How you got it is how I got it."

Surprisingly, Lin Luo also answered with the same answer.

Avarosa began to think, and she tried to ask:

"So you also got it through the divine craftsman Ornn? Later he also gave you the power of Freljord?"

Lin Luo nodded:

"good."

Avarosa was immediately shocked, and she said in disbelief:

"So...you are also the one who saved the Freljord? Oh my god, this is incredible!!"

In fact, of course not.

But the other party was half right. Lin Luo did accomplish the same thing as her countless years later, so it was correct to say so.

"It can be understood this way."

Lin Luo smiled.

"So you will pay the same price as me, and your life will pass slowly, and this time will never be too long."

Avarosa's expression became a little helpless:

"The mortal body cannot withstand the power of gods. I have already felt that my vitality is melting away at a rapid rate. Just like in the spring after the Ice and Snow Festival, the warm sunshine will melt the ice and snow, and our lives will gradually melt away like ice and snow..."

Lin Luo was silent, he opened his attribute panel and saw a negative debuff, which appeared when he entered this space, and it was obvious that even if he did not come here, it would appear soon.

[Negative Status: Curse of the Gods]

[Description: As a human being, you have used a powerful power that transcends your race. The laws of the gods have cast a curse. You will continue to weaken after a week. Every three days is a cycle, ushering in a level drop. This debuff has no time limit.

, until your level drops to level one.】

[Tip: You can find ways to dispel this curse.]

[Tip: The priority of this curse is: Demigod level. Maybe you can find other gods to lift this curse for you.]

"Avarosa, have you ever tried to lift this curse?"

Lin Luo thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head and said with a serious expression.

To be honest, this debuff is actually very fatal. For ordinary players, it may not take three days to level up at this level. If they do high-intensity story missions, it will take a week to level up.

According to the description of the skill debuff, this curse is indefinite. To put it bluntly, it means that it can be dropped indefinitely until it can no longer be dropped.

If an ordinary player encounters this kind of debuff, he or she will have to level up crazily in order to keep the level up without having time to complete tasks. However, if he does not complete tasks, he will not be able to obtain rare equipment, props, and skills, and almost half of them will be completely useless.

What is reflected in Avarosa is that her vitality and strength will decline endlessly.

"Of course I tried."

Avarosa smiled, unable to conceal his helplessness and even powerlessness:

"But my strength cannot resist the curse of the gods. You know, when I made the wish, I had already anticipated the worst outcome. To be honest, I am very satisfied to be able to live for another few decades."

It is foreseeable that this divine power originally belonged to Freljord. After being absorbed by Avarosa, it merged with some of her attributes, and the power of God ultimately belongs to God, so even if Freyrjord

If Erdjord doesn't want to take it back, the rules and settings of this world will be forced to take it back. After all, humans and gods are two levels of life, so there is this curse mechanism.

When Alovassa's body completely dissipates and dies, the power of the spirit within her body will naturally dissipate across the land of Freljord and return to the Freljord.

This is what is called ashes to ashes and dust to dust.

There is a difference between humans and gods, this is an irreversible ironclad rule.

She suddenly said:

"By the way, it's you, what should you do?"

Obviously, she knew that Lin Luo was facing the same problem. Since Lin Luo also had the power of the gods, didn't he also suffer the curse of the gods?

"I won't just accept my fate."

Compared to Avarosa, Lin Luo's expression was very stern. He would never allow the so-called curse to stay on him forever.

The so-called divine curse is actually just a debuff at the demigod level.

Wouldn’t it be enough to enlarge the layout a bit and find a demigod-level god to remove the debuff for yourself?

He remembered correctly. In Ionia, the land of his birth in the far east, there was a powerful and compassionate demigod. She was also an assistant. In theory, she could completely help him.

"I suggest you don't accept your fate either."

Lin Luo suddenly looked at Avarosa:

"Perhaps there is no solution to this curse in Freljord, but maybe there will be in other places? For example, the birth land in the far east, or the continent of Shurima in the south or even Mount Targon. I don't think you will really

Is your willingness to be gradually eaten away by the curse like this?"

To be honest, there is really no way to dislike Avarosa, a heroic figure. If we can save her, it will be a meaningful thing.

History can be changed, maybe ordinary people can't, but neither Avarosa nor Lin Luo are ordinary people.

"this……"

Avarosa suddenly hesitated for a moment.

Lin Luo definitely felt that she was really tempted. No one would not want to live, even the most humble life, let alone a great man like Avarosa?

"No."

Avarosa took a deep breath and looked back at the grand bonfire feast:

"The Freljord is prosperous. The war is over. There must be a king to take charge of the overall situation. What will happen to the Freljord if I leave? Serelda cannot manage this land well. Lissandra

It’s even more impossible, you know.”

Lin Luo was very puzzled. Even at this time, she was still thinking about the Freljord. This had reached a level that Lin Luo could not understand.

"Life is the most important thing."

Lin Luo said.

"I know, so I will save myself as soon as possible after dealing with these things. I am not as willing to risk my life as you think."

Avarosa winked at Lin Luo:

"And you don't seem to have the right to criticize me. You yourself have been cursed by the gods."

Lin Luo was stunned and suddenly touched his head, as if...that was indeed what happened.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Avarosa suddenly let out a melodious laugh, and she said to Lin Luo:

Gu Cang

"It seems that I was not wrong at first. We are all in the same group. No proof is needed. The result has already expressed everything."

Lin Luo thought about it and found that she was right.

In many senses, they are people on the same journey. They all have responsibilities that cannot be given up, have the courage not to fear death, and most importantly, are powerful!

"Shall we go have a drink?"

Avarosa suddenly extended an invitation to Lin Mo.

"There is nothing you can't do."

Lin Luo readily agreed.

Surrounded by countless Rakstaq tribesmen, Avarosa came to the center of the bonfire feast. She suddenly raised her arms and shouted:

"Let us welcome the belated hero of the Freljord!!"

Everyone followed her guidance and saw Lin Luo walking out of the bustling crowd.

Lin Luo naturally had no discomfort with this, after all, he had already experienced it once.

"We went to the end of the world together. He had a large part of the credit for the victory in the war. He is also a member of the Avarosa tribe, Lin!"

Then everyone started cheering Lin Luo's name and looked at him with respect and solemnity.

Many majestic warriors are in awe, and strength is always the top priority in Freljord.

"Let us cheer for him!"

Avarosa picked up a glass of strong wine and drank it in one gulp.

Then the feast of Rakstark reached a climax again, and countless people began to sing and dance wildly, cheering for the names of Avarosa and Linluo.

Lin Luo was affected by the warm feast and drank heartily.

"Are you sure you don't want to solve the curse of the gods?"

Lin Luo looked at Avarosa from a distance and communicated with Avarosa through the power of nature.

The latter just looked at him with a smile.

Lin Luo knew that this woman would always have her own ideas and be extremely determined, so don't try to change her.

But Lin Luo, who knew the curse of the gods, had no intention of staying for a few more days.

Now that the curse has begun to take effect, the curse will officially begin to eat away at his level after seven days, and it will be reduced by one level every three days. This is more unacceptable to people with higher levels.

"So I must leave Freljord now. These seven days are enough for me to go to Bilgewater Harbor to retrieve the few rune fragments. The remaining time..."

Lin Luo glanced at the distant east.

At this time, the next day was just beginning, and the bright sun shed its vitality through the distant clouds.

And the place that is exposed to the sun first is where you must go.

The legendary land of birth - Ionia.

Only the power of the gods can remove the curse of the gods, and in the land of Ionia, there lives such a powerful demigod.



…………

The last day of the Ice and Snow Festival has arrived.

In the eyes of all Freljordians, as long as this day is successfully passed, this year's Ice and Snow Festival will be passed safely.

Next, here will be the happiest and safest two months in Freljord, which is spring.

Winter is over and spring will not be far behind.

"Spring is here, the season when all things come to life."

Silas was lying on the grass after the feast and suddenly sighed:

"I didn't expect that we actually won an impossible battle!"

Many tribesmen were cleaning up the mess after the feast, and countless drunken guys were being carried away one after another.

Lin Luo just looked to the east, because he knew that there were still people who would say something to him. After saying these things, he would set sail again and leave this ancient land of gods where he had stayed for a long time.

"Arlo! The people from Longbao have already settled in Freljord, and the hero's branch army has been stationed in Raxtak. The Winter Solstice tribe will need help for the rest. Hero Anton still needs you.

Go speak."

Lin Luo saw Maotou Tata and the others coming over, nodded and said:

"These have already been agreed upon, there is no need to say them again."

But he realized that other people would come, and it would definitely not be a trivial matter.

As expected, the visitors were from the Winter Solstice tribe.

But this person turned out to be not a player, but the only NPC in the Winter Solstice tribe. Ge'an came from a long way away. After experiencing the baptism of war, he was completely different from the young priest he met. He couldn't even be described as reborn.

Not an exaggeration.

But at this time there was one more person beside him.

If Lin Luo remembered correctly, when the first war meeting was held in the Ice Castle, this man was present. However, he was not a leader of the top ten tribes. Instead, he stood in the cold winter just like Tryndamere.

The mysterious man next to Sejuani.

This man is extremely tall, but his appearance cannot be seen clearly. He is covered in animal skins, and his face is covered by wild beast-like hair, only the deep eye sockets are exposed. The eyes are full of ancient aura, and the whole person has a standing aura.

It's like a sculpture when it's not moving, but once it moves it makes people wonder.

Lin Luo sensed the auras of various creatures in him, and his attainments in natural magic had reached the pinnacle of humankind. From another level, he was almost comparable to the bloodline of the Ice Saint, but he only lacked the recognition of Freljord.

Therefore, his power is very strong, but it is always below the level of the Ice Saint.

"Ge'an, this is..."

Lin Luo looked at Ge An, who smiled and said:

"This is the priest I was talking about at the beginning."

Lin Luo suddenly looked at the beast-skin monster in shock, and with an eye of insight, he saw clearly the other person's true identity.

He is also a legendary hero of Freljord, but he has rarely been exposed to it before, and he is also an extremely powerful warrior and shaman.

Beast Spirit Walker-Udyr.

Lin Luo recalled the conversation with Ge'an a long time ago. A powerful traveler came from the eastern sea and encountered a shipwreck and was rescued by the people of the Luya tribe. Later, in order to repay the kindness of saving his life, the traveler

The most precious painting panel was given to Ge An.

Next, Ge An began to try to be a shaman, but his Green Bud tribe was destroyed by a snowstorm.

Later, Lin Luo came to the Freljord and met G'an in the Foster Tavern, so the group headed north from the south of the Freljord. When they were among the top ten tribes, G'an mentioned about Sasha.

Things that are full of priests.

"Are you the traveler who was rescued by the Green Bud Tribe? It's actually you, Udyr."

From Lin Luo's current perspective, Udyr is a level 60 legendary hero, but he belongs to the rare profession of shaman.

"Did you give that drawing board to Ge'an?"

Udyr nodded and said:

"G'an must have mentioned me to you. When I first came to Freljord, I went to the Winter's Claw tribe and became the chief shaman of the Winter's Claw tribe. I didn't expect that one day I would meet

Ge'an, I can still meet you, the great adventurer who has obtained the power of the gods."

Lin Luo was shocked, the other party actually saw this.

"But you're wrong about one thing, that's not a drawing board."

Udyr suddenly smiled and said:

"That's a piece of... dragon scale!"

His words immediately stunned Lin Luo and Ge'an. They looked at each other, not knowing what he was talking about.

Udyr did not explain directly, but reached out to Gian, who immediately took out the 'drawing board' and handed it to Udyr.

"The next thing is very important. I must tell him alone. You no longer need this dragon scale. Your power is enough to truly become a powerful shaman."

Ge An nodded and quickly left the place.

Lin Luo frowned and looked at the so-called 'dragon scale'. He stared at Udyr and said:

"What do you mean by...dragon scales?"


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