The system elements do not feature much in the later stages, so you can treat it as a fantasy novel. Please enjoy with confidence.
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Chapter 120 The Dark Old Man
Lin Luo stared at the big face that suddenly appeared in front of him, and his Adam's apple moved.
No matter how carefree he was, he started to feel a little nervous when he met an unreasonable old man.
The defense is broken as soon as we meet!
The final long-distance displacement left him no time to react. How could he continue to play?
I should have known I shouldn't have coveted so much magic knowledge. Now I'm being attacked by the boss, and even a slide tackle is useless...
The air returned to silence, and the golden channel connecting the portal was still intact, but the ancient and beautiful door was torn into pieces by brute force.
Lin Luo was slightly stunned and stared at the old man.
After a long time, he finally grinned, folded his hands on his chest, and performed a wizard's salute to the old man.
"Anyway, I haven't sensed any ill will from this old man yet, so I still have to put in the necessary superficial effort."
A real man can bend and stretch, and it is a good thing to be more flexible in dealing with people. A stubborn person will not survive more than three episodes.
"Your guess is correct. May I ask how you discovered this?"
Lin Luo did not refute the old man's question. He knew that all his lies would be powerless against this old man.
From the old man's fiery gaze, it can be seen that he has a stubborn heart and is very confident in his own guess.
Most likely an old scholar who studies magic.
Now comes the difficult part...
As Lin Luo expected, after he finished speaking, the old man smiled as if to say so. Then, he excitedly grabbed Lin Luo's shoulders and shook them, saying in surprise:
“Although I have never seen your sacred arts, I can sense the subtle sacred aura lingering at the scene, which contains not only the rules of death but also the rules of fire.
It seemed that part of it had been rewritten by someone, but the method of rewriting the sacred art was very clumsy, like a building block randomly stacked by a child.
It's simply disgusting!
You probably did it yourself, right?"
Hearing this, Kesriel's pupils shrank slightly.
Modify the sacred art?
He suddenly had an incredible idea.
According to rumors, the most powerful "gods" often choose people from the lower world who are extremely talented and have personalities that meet their requirements as their servants, or even as their subordinates.
These chosen people from the underworld are usually called the Chosen Ones, and their purpose is to help the gods manage complicated affairs.
The gods initially ensure the loyalty of these chosen ones by signing a contract of rules with them.
These chosen ones favored by the gods can borrow a trace of divine power from the rules and contracts to grow, or try to modify the sacred arts.
This relationship between God and man will continue until one of the parties to the contract dies.
So in general, "God's Chosen One" means the chance to become a god, and it also represents powerful strength, eternal years, and a lofty status admired by everyone!
All these benefits make Kesriel fascinated!
Thinking of this, his breathing became heavy, his mouth gasping for air, and his whole body trembling with jealousy: "Asshole! How could this opportunity be obtained by a young boy!"
Throughout the history of the Blood God Continent, there has never been a Chosen One!
This shows how rare an opportunity it is to become God's chosen one!
But Lin Luo did not notice Kesriel's reaction. After the old man's enthusiastic hospitality, he was already a little confused, his tongue trembling, and he felt as if he had fallen into a washing machine.
The feeling of the world spinning...
All the eyes can see is the distorted dark sky and the densely packed colorful stars.
Also, both of his arms are muggle!
'Is there any need for this old man to be so excited?'
His physical strength was too far behind the old man's, and he was completely unable to withstand the torture from the crazy old man. His attempts at resistance seemed powerless.
As if noticing Lin Luo's discomfort, the old man finally stopped shaking, but his hands tightly grasped Lin Luo's arms, as if he was afraid that he would run away.
Lin Luo wanted to be angry, but the pain in his arm kept reminding him... He couldn't afford to offend the person in front of him!
After catching his breath a little, he saw the old man grabbing his arm, as if still immersed in excitement.
Lin Luo grimaced in pain and couldn't help but shout, "Sir, can you let me go? My hand is almost broken!"
"Oh, I was too excited just now and forgot that you are too weak. Sorry!" The old man let go of his hand and looked at Lin Luo as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
Lin Luo: “…”
You old man, I don’t believe you at all!
He shook his arms and was suddenly stunned.
Only at this moment did he notice that what made his arm numb was not simple strength, but the magic power of this crazy old man!
A completely different kind of magical power was flowing on his skin, trying to invade his meridians, but fortunately it was blocked by the power of the system.
If not, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Damn! If it weren't for the system, he would have seen all my secrets!" Lin Luo cursed in his heart.
The old man and Lin Luo were in tacit agreement and neither of them pointed this out.
His cloudy eyes flickered, and he activated his magic power again, waving his hand into the space channel, trying to cut off Lin Luo's possibility of escape.
"Bang……"
With the old man's "casual" palm, the space channel did not move at all. Only tiny ripples rose and fell on the walls of the channel, and soon disappeared.
The air flow stagnated, and it seemed as if the word "embarrassment" floated through his head.
"Gods, how is this possible!" Ksriel whispered in surprise. He couldn't understand it.
This kid is obviously only at the peak of level five, so how come the space channel he created is so stable?
Although he did not have the talent to be compatible with the rules of space and could not release it once himself, he was sure that even the space channel of the old man Rogoff was not of such strength!
Even if he is the chosen one... Oh, right.
This guy should be God's chosen one?
Damn!
Kesriel was furious and suddenly shouted bravely, "Old man, didn't you eat?!"
Rogoff: “…”
It’s confirmed, this guy is a masochist and deserves to be punished!