"Give me a drop of your blood." The storyteller looked at Lin Yun and said.
"Oh." Without much hesitation, Lin Yun pulled out the glow from his waist.
There's no other way. Can't we just use rebellion?
Moreover, rebellion has special effects that can't hurt Lin Yun, so even if rebellion itself is very sharp, it can't cut Lin Yun's skin.
And to be honest, it's just a drop of blood. Using a giant sword is a bit exaggerated.
But after pulling out the glow, Lin Yun drew his sword and looked around in confusion, and then.
"Oh, by the way, where is the drop?"
"Just drop it in the blood of the devil." The storyteller said with a faint smile.
"Okay." Lin Yun did not talk too much, and was not afraid of tetanus. He just cut his hand with a glow, and then dropped it into the bottle containing the devil's blood.
Xiao Jin on the side quickly stepped forward and cast a healing spell on Lin Yun.
Under the illumination of a ball of light, Lin Yun's wound was completely intact even before Lin Yun could react.
On this side, Lin Yun and the others also looked at the bottle of demon blood.
The so-called demon's blood is of course demon's blood, which looks like a thick liquid like a bottle of black petroleum.
This is refined demon blood, which has special effects on some magic related to the sacred, evil, or otherworldly world.
And now, with the storyteller's tinkering, the fur of those magical creatures was refined into a cloak in much the same way as before, and then outlined with wires made of cold iron, and then the magical essence was injected into it.
Only at the end was the demon's blood poured in.
At this time, a purple light that looked full of evil at first glance flashed out from behind the cloak.
Then an image that looked like the head of a Balor Demon appeared in everyone's eyes.
However, what made Lin Yun and Nero look at each other subconsciously was that the image that looked like a Balor Demon was not a Balor Demon at all.
If I really want to talk about it, it should be the head of Dante's true devil form that appeared in Devil May Cry 5.
This is Lin Yun's form that should not exist at least for now, but this guy Storyteller.
"Okay, Commander, this should be able to enhance your mythical power. I just hope you won't get lost in it." With a feeling of emotion, the storyteller handed the cloak to Lin Yun.
"Yes, I will." Lin Yun took the cloak, and then a message appeared directly in Lin Yun's mind.
Binding of Probability, this is the name of this cloak.
Wearing this cloak, Lin Yun has a blasphemy bonus of 4 on all saving throws, and most importantly, when calculating Lin Yun's demon path level, Lin Yun is considered to be 2 levels higher.
In other words, the most basic Lin Yun's demon form.
It was originally supposed to be level 5, but when used at this time, it was directly level 7.
Although it is not really a 7th level.
The same is true for others, such as the demonic aspect and the higher demonic aspect.
"Very good." Lin Yun said with a smile.
Whether it's the protection or the strength, it's top-notch, and Lin Yun is naturally satisfied.
You must know that the devil form can directly improve Lin Yun's devil form attributes.
As it stands now, it is no longer weak if all attributes are 7.
And most importantly, there is that magic.
This is equivalent to Lin Yun and a bunch of people here being able to enter the demon form, with all attributes being 7 attributes.
This is no joke, it has reached the level of "monster".
"As long as you are satisfied, is there anything else?" The storyteller nodded slightly and said with a smile.
"No, it's nothing?" Lin Yun said, shaking his head slightly.
At this time, Jingtian looked at Lin Yun, slightly confused.
Because they also brought back the Book of Paradoxes. According to the original plan, shouldn't it be analyzed by the storyteller?
But Lin Yun didn't do that. Instead, he took out a lot of messy things.
Lin Yun had no choice about this, because after discovering that the Storyteller seemed to be fundamentally related to the Wound of the World, Lin Yun was indeed a little hesitant to hand over the Secret Code of Paradox to the Storyteller.
If the storyteller is actually someone who is planning to cooperate with Baphomet inside and outside, there will definitely be doubts about the appearance of the Paradox Secret Book in Lin Yun's hands.
It would be even more painful if Arilu's plan was ruined.
Although for now, it is still not possible to completely determine whether Arelu is a friend or an enemy.
But at least for now, Arelu's existence has indeed helped them a lot, there is no doubt about this.
So on this point, it's better to be a little more cautious.
As for the Secret Book of Paradoxes, Lin Yun planned to take the opportunity to revise it during this period, and then find an opportunity to hand it over to Alafashnai.
He is an expert in this field, so it should be no problem to leave it to him.
perhaps.
Just like that, Lin Yun and the others were putting down a lot of things. Anyway, those experimental equipment and the like, even if they couldn't analyze anything for the storyteller, they could still be used as equipment for the mage tower.
From this point of view, it's actually not bad.
Leaving the mage tower.
Just as he was returning to the castle, the successor appeared in front of Lin Yun, "Warrior, the demonic aura on your body has become thicker. I'm very worried."
"It has become thicker? Is it because of this?" Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then took the cloak on the other side.
"I see, that's right, this is it. Under this cloak, you look like a real Balor Demon walking in the world, which really worries me." The successor's hand said in a deep voice.
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"It's okay. Even if there is any problem, as long as Xiao Jin is by my side, then there will be no problem. You must believe Xiao Jin, right?" Lin Yun said with a smile.
The successor's hand paused slightly, and then said, "Indeed, the light on Miss Xiao Jin's body has become stronger, and it even makes me feel like a lord of heaven."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Isn't that enough?" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Okay," the Successor's Hand now exuded the light of confidence again, its voice was full of power, solemn and proud, "Warrior. I am sincerely happy to see you in good health. I know you have many important things.
There are things to deal with, but first, please listen to me. Your achievements have inspired many people. The priests of Juze City and Montevi were surrounded by groups of soldiers and believers. They kept teaching the teachings until their voices became hoarse.
Already."
"But they had doubts. Should their words move the hearts of the soldiers, stirring up righteous rage and a thirst for victory? Or act like a panacea to soothe battle-weary souls? Perhaps, they should keep people on their toes, remind them of the enemy
How dark and dangerous is it? Tell me what you think and I will convey your words to the priest."
"Righteous words can move mountains. The priests' promise of tranquility will bring comfort, and brave souls will flock to your banner, a tide that will not weaken even in the darkest hour. Their war sermons will strengthen your soldiers.
Their determination ignited their righteous anger and inspired them to fight the enemy risklessly."
Test?
By testing his way of doing things, and then understanding his situation?
Should I say it was blatant, or I didn't really think that much.
Lin Yun had a faint smile on his face, and then said, "I think these are too false. Even the most righteous people may only look righteous. During this period of time, I have also seen many people
, they were once righteous, but the result was that they harmed others in the name of justice. Some people even fell into darkness because they couldn't see the end of justice and what justice looked like. In my opinion,
, the most important thing is to embrace the darkness, even in the darkness, you must tenaciously preserve that little light, and finally illuminate the darkness." Lin Yun thought of a certain scene he had seen before, and then said seriously.
"My name is Dante. I will transcend the light, cut off the darkness, illuminate the darkness, defeat evil, embrace the darkness, and turn it into light. I hope you will convey this message to the soldiers." Lin Yun said with a smile.
Got up.
"Very good remarks. I understand. I will convey your words to the priests word by word. I seem to understand why the lady chose you." The successor's hand nodded seriously, and then transformed.
I left here for a ray of light.
And watching the successor's hand leave here, Lin Yun had some subtle feelings.
Because from a certain perspective, the existence of angels is actually closer to this concept.
After all, many devils are actually fallen angels.
Finally, Lin Yun was finally able to return to the castle, but at this time, a new problem arose.
Lin Yun couldn't even take a breath.
Two guys, Mu Zhishi and Dailan, came to Lin Yun again.
"Commander, it's time for you to play a more important role in Montevi's political circles. Fortunately, the ideal opportunity has just arrived. A conflict is brewing in the capital. There is a group of powerful people who are dissatisfied with the Royal Council.
Conspiracy to take action against Her Majesty's loyal servants. This is a common power struggle. In any civilized society, this kind of thing will happen every few years." Kinoomi said with the same indifferent smile as always.
The fox head said.
There is no doubt that Dai Lan, who is beside her, is also serious, saying with a faint smile, "The royal council is a little dissatisfied with your situation, and now wants to force you to take sides, from a certain point.
From a perspective, it is indeed very common, but this is usually a situation they take advantage of to cause."
"It is long overdue that you have entered the political arena. Since your opinions are particularly respected in Montivi, the Royal Council has decided to take advantage of this. They hope that you will publicly denounce those nobles who try to challenge their rule."
As before, Mu Zhishi didn't care about Dailan's translation, nor did he say whether Dailan had the right translation.