This time, Lin Yuan made a slight disguise, including but not limited to changing his appearance, restraining the mana fluctuations belonging to a five-ring warlock, and covering the bone crown on his head with a dome hat... Now it seems that the effect is
Outstanding.
Santille, who was sitting in the main seat of the banquet, obviously didn't realize anything was wrong. When he saw Lin Yuan entering, he walked over gracefully with his fingers holding the bottom of the red wine glass.
"Who is this friend?" After walking two steps away from Lin Yuan, Santille stopped moving forward. He raised his glass slightly and smiled impeccably.
"You can call me Rhodes. I saw that there was no human beings nearby, and I sensed mana fluctuations here, so I came over to take a look. What are you doing?" Lin Yuan made up a reason and said.
"Mr. Rhodes, it's a coincidence that you're here. There are monsters coming out of the maze and killing too many residents here. We are preparing to fight against the monsters," Santille said.
"You mean everyone around here has been killed by demons?" Lin Yuan showed a surprised expression at the right time.
"Don't you know? This has been spread around Niskaner, and all the warlocks have been invited to come here to beg the devil." Santiler's eyes widened slightly, pretending to be puzzled, while secretly observing Lin Yuan's reaction.
His words were half true and half false. If Lin Yuan simply answered yes or no, then he would doubt the motives of this strange warlock coming here.
Santiler's inner calculations did not escape Lin Yuan's eyes. After entering the fifth ring, some of his abilities can be slightly revealed through the power system of this world.
For example, the perception of psychological activities.
"I am a traveler who came across the ice wasteland from the Tigede Empire. I am not familiar with the situation here." Lin Yuan said,
"Disasters have become more frequent recently, and the Mystery Realm has swallowed up many villages and towns. Since you are going to kill monsters, then count me and my friends."
"How can we miss the good thing of eliminating harm for the people?" Shi Ying stepped forward calmly. However, Santiler's eyes were fixed on this man.
He glanced at the "ordinary person" and immediately lost interest. He said to Lin Yuan in a vibrato that was either excited or touched: "It turns out that you are a liberal warlock, benevolent and equal...I am here for you."
I see the virtues of the knights from the Ancient Snake Sect. Thank you for your help. Before setting off to eliminate the demons, Mr. Rhodes, please enjoy this banquet." Santiller raised his glass and drank the wine inside.
Finished, said the word
"Excuse me", bowed again, and then retreated to join the other people in the garden.
The "warlock" started chatting. Looking at Santille's retreating figure, Shi Ying marveled: "He really knows how to act. By the way, what did he mean by liberal warlock?" Shi Ying, who was ignored the whole time, was not angry.
, instead talked about Santiler’s performance.
Lin Yuan replied while eating the fruit from the fruit plate: "Here, most of the warlocks rely on their families to practice, but there are also some warlocks who live in isolation. Such warlocks are limited by resources, and their practice is generally not as good as that of family warlocks.
The types of spells he knows are not very rich, so he is called a wandering sorcerer. Of course, to put it mildly, he is a liberal sorcerer."
"Oh, no wonder I see that his face is much more relaxed. This guy looks at the third ring, and he should have the means to compete with the fourth ring. We have all been underestimated," Shiying said.
"This is exactly the best result." Lin Yuan smiled. The maids shuttled back and forth in the garden, serving plates of delicacies.
The "warlock" was talking loudly, full of confidence in this business of conquering demons. Under the lively appearance, Lin Yuan's eyes were filled with silver light, and he saw
The dark, squirming black mud under the skins of the "warlocks", the spider marks entrenched in the hearts of the maids, and the bloody smell under the soil that even the lush flowers cannot cover up.
Throughout the banquet, except for the initial contact, Santiler maintained his awe and alienation towards a fourth-ring warlock very well.
"Warlock" took Santiler's place and showed great curiosity and enthusiasm for Lin Yuan. He wanted to know which cherries he liked to eat from.
All kinds of strange questions were answered by Lin Yuan, but if it was too much, Lin Yuan directly summoned a bolt of lightning with a spell, and the
The "warlock" turned into ashes. Lin Yuan's move made Santiler, who was quietly observing him all the time, even more relieved.
spell
"Instant Chain Lightning" is one of the most versatile four-ring spells. Through the warlock dummy he made, Santiler calculated Lin Yuan's spell strength, and was finally convinced that Lin Yuan was just a parallel four-ring spell, which was completely fine.
Being manipulated by him.
It's evening, the people in the manor
The "warlocks" all moved towards the center of the banquet, and Santille also walked towards Lin Yuan again, inviting him to come to the front of the team.
The team was huge, with eighteen warlocks in total. The lineup was so luxurious that even the demon's strength would be of no avail even if it had four rings.
Under the leadership of Santille, everyone came to the altar, a place where it is said that the location of demons can be divined.
Santille stepped onto the triple round platform made of rammed earth, walked to the dark mirror placed on it, and recited a spell with a solemn expression.
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The "warlocks" were as silent as dead people at this moment. Shi Ying stood beside Lin Yuan and asked softly: "Is this guy going to take action?" Lin Yuan spread his mental power and felt the mana fluctuations in the air. After a while,
He replied: "What he is casting is a very common divination spell. However, the spell is mixed with the aura of the abyss, and the effect should be to confuse the five senses."
"Confusion of the five senses?" Shi Ying repeated Lin Yuan's words. At this moment, Santille suddenly raised his voice: "Bring the sacrifice!" Three maids with runny noses and tears on their faces involuntarily walked up to the high platform and stood side by side in front of the mirror.
"The demon is murderous. Today I will use three pigs as sacrifices to activate the magic mirror and track down its traces!" Santille shouted loudly.
On his thin face, the eye sockets and cheekbones are more prominent, and the small eyes are deeply sunken. At this moment, they are shining with evil black light, staring at the three maids as if they were looking at three real pigs.
The maids felt their fate, their eyes full of despair and gloom. But they could do nothing, their bodies were no longer under their control.
"I see, if it's an ordinary warlock, because his five senses are confused, the maid on the stage is just looking at the pig, so he won't be able to detect anything unusual about this guy." Shi Ying suddenly realized.
"You will be needed next." Lin Yuan looked at Shi Ying and said with a smile.
"Huh?" Before Shi Ying had time to ask, Lin Yuan walked straight to the high platform. This made Santille's spirit tense up instantly.
"When it comes to sacrifices, I have a kind of magical beast called the Three-Life Pig. The effect should be much better than your ordinary pig. Why not just use my Three-Life Pig." Lin Yuan said.
"..." Santille was speechless for a moment, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought the warlock had escaped the influence of his spell, and he was shocked.
"Monsters are a big deal. Since Mr. Rhodes has this intention, let's do what Mr. Rhodes wants." Santille nodded.
It doesn't matter who the sacrifice is, everything is a component of the corruption ritual. As long as Rhodes witnesses the opening of the abyss, his sanity will be contaminated.
How much strength will this fourth-ring warlock be able to exert by then? This is just a stepping stone for him, Santille, to become a fourth-ring warlock!
Soon, Shi Ying was led to the high platform by Lin Yuan.
"Is this the pig with three lives you are talking about?" Santiler's eyes twitched and he emphasized,
"It takes three pigs to open the magic mirror!"
"That's right, the three-life pig can be used repeatedly." Lin Yuan said matter-of-factly.
"What the hell is your bad idea..." After hearing Lin Yuan's words, Shi Ying was about to swear, when Lin Yuan pushed her body in the back, and she fell directly into the whirlpool on the mirror.
Blood filled the air, and there were bursts of sore chewing sounds.
"Not enough." The emotionless voice replied. Santile looked at Lin Yuan.
"Look." Lin Yuan chuckled. Santille's eyes widened in disbelief, and he saw most of Shiying leaning out of the mirror.
Would Bu Duoqi, this damn greedy mirror, spit out the meat in his mouth?! Before he could think about it, Lin Yuan put his palm on Shi Ying's head and sent him into the mirror again.
Blood filled the air, and the chewable tablets sounded again. Santille stared at the mirror, suddenly curious about this
Do "ordinary people" really have three lives? But gradually, he realized something was wrong. The chewing sound couldn't stop.
Did Buduoqi have sticky teeth? Santille frowned, and he looked away. Suddenly, he found that the three maids were gone, and only Rod was left behind him, looking at him with a smile.
"Who are you?" Santille asked.
"Rhode." Lin Yuan replied.
"Do you still remember your name? Are you not contaminated?" Santille was shocked. The mirror swallowed the sacrifice, and the ritual was already in motion.
Under normal circumstances, the warlock in front of him would have started to lose his mind. Katcha. Misfortunes never come singly. Just when Santill lost his mind, the mirror was instantly covered with cracks.
"Bite...don't move..." The mirror let out its final scream and was completely shattered in the next second. Among the countless fragments, Shiying's figure walked out intact.
His eyes were as calm as lake water, with disdain: "Is that so? I'm starting to worry about whether you can make the abyss appear."
"It's still possible. When he was doing this just now, I sensed his soul. This man has completely degenerated and thrown himself into the abyss." Lin Yuan said.
Silver-white flames rose everywhere from the altar, hypocritical
The "Warlock" dummy melted and disappeared like a candle, and Lin Yuan's disguise also disappeared. The silver-white dragon turned from virtual to real, supporting Lin Yuan.
The dragon wings waved and soared into the air. Looking up at Lin Yuan's extremely familiar face, Santille staggered back several steps in fear. When he saw the crown on Lin Yuan's head, his heart became completely cold.