Chapter 30 Magical Memoirs
The scarred man was obviously still angry. He turned back and glared at Lin Luo from time to time, and the big knife made a rustling sound in his hand.
Lin Luo turned his head away with a potato chip in his mouth, not wanting to look him in the eye.
Who knew that today's professionals could be so arrogant? It was already the limit that he could resist killing these troublemakers immediately.
Moreover, taking action too early would easily alert the enemy, so he wanted to see if Su Yuqiu had any other tricks up his sleeve.
Lin Luo continued to be a ruthless eater. As the potato chips entered his mouth, the subtle sound was transmitted to the scarred man's ears by his mental power.
Click…click…
"You still eating?"
The scarred man was unable to sense Lin Luo's mental power, but when he saw his movements and heard the voice, he was immediately amused.
The flesh on his face twitched as he sneered, "You're such a good pretender, kid. I'll kick your teeth out one by one and see if you can still eat!"
The cleverest lackey said, "Brother, just treat that fellow as a fool. Our mission is more important..."
He didn't want to be unable to enter the space crack due to an accident, and if he killed someone in public, he might be targeted by the guards.
He gently patted the scarred man's arm, bent his waist, and continued, "Although you are now a level 24 professional, it would be bad if the guards saw you taking action now.
I heard there's a fierce man in the Imperial Guard who single-handedly defeated a herd of nearly a million alien beasts!"
“Can it be that powerful?” Scarface glanced at Lin Luo with disdain, and asked the lackey doubtfully, “Where did you hear this news? Are you telling me a myth?
One person defeated nearly a million strange beasts?
Even if I put you in an ant nest, you might not be able to step through it!"
Another lackey quickly echoed, "No, brother, you have to believe him. I've also inquired about this matter.
It was that man who opened the space rift yesterday. Maybe he's among the guards ahead!"
The scarred man frowned, his face becoming even more ferocious, and thought to himself, "The Lord God's Messenger did ask me to pay attention to a man and a woman. They seem to be both mages?"
"There are strong men in the guard team, so I really can't be too ostentatious now." The man with the scar touched the scar on his face, snorted coldly, and behaved a little more restrained.
He didn't want to experience the state of God's messenger.
Can the undead feel?
Definitely not!
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Under the golden light, the figure tilted, and two o'clock had arrived.
At this time, the 500-meter-wide crowd has stretched to nearly three kilometers, and more people are rushing here. They don't want to miss this opportunity to upgrade.
There was just the smell of sweat, smelly feet... all kinds of smells mixed together in the crowd. Lin Luo didn't block his sense of smell, as that would affect his movements, so he had to keep backing away.
Once again he came to the edge, where he met the man selling potato chips again.
Lin Luo walked to the man's cart, took out two paper bags, took out his phone and paid him 18 yuan, "Boss, I'll take two more bags."
The man listened to the notification tone on his phone, was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "You paid the wrong amount... Two bags are only 12, you gave too much!"
"I ate one of your bags before. It tasted pretty good. Good luck, boss." Lin Luo threw the paper bag behind him.
Only then did the man realize that there was a long and narrow box moving behind Lin Luo. The paper bag landed steadily on the box and opened automatically.
"Are you going to conquer the strange beasts?" The man looked at the box, nodded, and smiled. "Brother, come back alive! Next time, come to my place. Whatever you want to eat, I'll treat you!"
"I'll treat you, but uncle, please don't interfere!" Lin Luo said unhappily.
He rolled his eyes, turned around and followed the crowd forward, waving an OK gesture.
…
Although the scarred man and those thugs had already dispersed into the crowd, Lin Luo had already marked them with his mental power.
He planned to observe the behavior of the people around the scarred man first. If he couldn't even handle this "small matter", then this expedition against the alien beast would be like queuing up for food.
He couldn't leave the battlefield easily as he was raiding the enemy camp. He had to wait for these people to gain some experience first.
The Xinghui Empire’s General Military Headquarters gave this operation a death target: five percent!
Once the target is exceeded, the guards will be required to take forced action. Of course, this does not include Lin Luo.
Inside the mental barrier behind the crowd, a ball of dark green energy appeared in Lin Luo's hand.
This was after he discovered the aura of the undead on Scar Man, and he suddenly remembered a new magic skill: Return of the Dead (which can capture and recall the soul of the target after death)
With this skill, the soul after death can also be tortured, so Lin Luo no longer worries that the accidental death of the scarred man will cause the connection with Su Yuqiu to be broken.
Lin Luo looked at the scarred man who was completely unaware of his approach and said indifferently, "It would be nice to let this guy experience the feeling of death."
He turned his eyes away. Ever since he "ate" that ball of innate energy, his body had become a little strange.
It was like opening Pandora's box, with little magic tricks and skills popping up in my mind from time to time...
"The system has played tricks on me?" Lin Luo thought, frowning slightly.
Quickly opening the system panel, all the magic skills on the property page have disappeared, and only a line of prompts is displayed:
[Magic Memoirs: By observing magic, you can recall the corresponding magical memories.]
Lin Luo bit into a potato chip and murmured, "It seems that this change is also quite good, but is this system really so kind?"
He is pessimistic about the system's behavior.
At present, it seems that all the actions of the system are to exploit labor. The blood and energy of a third-level alien beast cannot be worth only more than 6,000 experience points.
And last night, the energy, blood and mental strength that inexplicably disappeared in the space were definitely deducted by the system!
Lin Luo looked at the crowd angrily. No matter what the system was doing, the more trouble it could get, the better. At the same time, the system notification sound continued to ring in his mind:
[The skill you are observing: Physical Skill, non-magic, cannot be recalled!]
[You observe the skill: Phantom Moon Illusion, and recall gaining: Phantom Moon Illusion!]
[You observe the skill: Charm, and recall the gain: Charm!]
…
Because not many people used magic outside the space rift, he watched for a long time, and most of the skills he acquired were illusions.
Lin Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and he exclaimed: "Awesome!"
He raised his head slightly and looked around, roughly estimating that there were at least nearly one million professionals coming from all directions.
The speed of these professionals is faster than that of cars when they run at full speed. If the time is delayed for a few more hours, it is possible that two or three million people will gather together.
But giving more time is obviously impossible. Night is not suitable for large-scale combat, not to mention that it is in a foreign world.
There are at least five million strange beasts in this space crack. If the attack is not launched until dusk, the military's death toll will probably increase tenfold.
Lin Luo murmured helplessly: "What a hassle. I'm clearly a nobody..."
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