Chapter 487 Devil's Contract

I was full of joy when I got a vacant lot from the young mage, and I mobilized dozens of young people with good qualifications from the Dark Moon Fortress, but I didn't expect this to be the end result. Those dozens of young people, almost none Except, all were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

It's all because of Mafa Merlin!

"Your Excellency Suweir, you can't talk nonsense..." Lin Yun touched his nose, and glanced at Suweier who was in a rage: "When I hand over this open space to you, I will I said that there is danger here, Mr. Sowell, have you forgotten?"

"you……"

Su Weier was choked and speechless. He remembered the situation yesterday very clearly. The young mage did say something similar, but he didn't care at all at the time. Who would have thought that there would be a monster with three heads in the Ghost Valley? A demon with peak strength at the seventeenth level?

He even wondered, did the young mage know about the existence of this demon beforehand, and then deliberately deceive himself?

Thinking of this, Su Weier gave Lin Yun a very strange look, but didn't say anything, but turned around and walked aside, and soon his tired body disappeared without a trace in the dark night.

Until Su Weier completely disappeared, Lin Yun did not leave, and remained where he was...

He felt that the appearance of the little lava lord was unusual...

All right, why did a demon suddenly appear?

Is it really like the legend in the melting fire tribe, there is a demon sealed in the ghost valley, and if you have something, you can release the demon...

"Ok?"

Just when he was clueless and almost about to give up, a slight wave of life came and was clearly captured by the magic array...

This immediately brightened his eyes, without even thinking about it, he threw an acceleration spell on himself, and rushed over in a hurry. Finally stopped a few hundred meters away.

This is a bush, and it is also the source of life fluctuations...

Lin Yun frowned immediately, and carefully released a light technique.

follow...

The scene ahead suddenly became clear, in the depths of a lush bush. An altar with a quaint atmosphere appeared, and countless dark red runes rolled faintly, which looked extraordinarily mysterious in the dim night.

Just looking at it, Lin Yun felt that the architectural style of this altar was somewhat similar. It seemed to be very similar to the altar in the Holy Land of the Melting Fire Tribe. It was also engraved with countless mysterious ancient orc characters, densely packed like tadpoles, as if it contained endless magic.

But what really attracted Lin Yun's attention was not the altar itself. It was a figure on the altar...

This is an old raging flame orc, with a bony body, gray hair, empty eyes, and no life in his body. With a face that has experienced vicissitudes of life, without any emotional fluctuations, he stared blankly at Lin Yun, and after four or five seconds, he uttered a hoarse voice: "I'm not reconciled, I didn't kill you damn intruders ..."

"Oh it's you……"

Lin Yun looked at it thoughtfully for a while, frowning tightly. Half a minute later, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly realized that he finally knew what happened tonight...

The raging flame orc in front of him is one of the six prophets of the melting fire tribe. When Lin Yun entered the Ghost Valley for the first time, he was besieged by an orc army. And the leader of this army is the tribal prophet Razat in front of him. At the same time, Razart is also the teacher of the young flame orc Yas.

The decisive battle between the coalition forces and the Melting Fire Tribe at the foot of the holy mountain. Almost the entire Ronghuo Tribe was wiped out, but after careful investigation, someone discovered that there were only five tribal prophets participating in the war, and the Ronghuo Tribe has always had six prophets, and the remaining one has never appeared from the beginning to the end Pass.

And Razat is the prophet who never appeared...

If he hadn't met him in the Ghost Valley a few months ago, and had seen him from afar, Lin Yun probably wouldn't think that Razat was the prophet of the tribe.

Because the current Lazart is really too weak, the energy fluctuations from his body are so weak and pitiful, he is afraid that he is not even as good as a Grandmaster, and even his life is on the verge of exhaustion, and he will die in a short time.

A raging flame orc in this state, probably no one will take a second look at any place in the raging flame plane...

No one will believe that he is a tribal prophet...

You must know that the Tribal Prophet is also considered to be a top-notch combat power in the entire Raging Flame Plane, equivalent to a high-level titled mage among human mages.

"You summoned that demon, you used a method of soul sacrifice..." Lin Yun showed a playful smile, staring at Razat on the altar.

With his eyesight, it was easy to see these things. The altar in front of him was specially used for offering sacrifices, and Lazart seemed very weak, his vitality was exhausted, and it was most likely that a sacrifice was carried out.

"So what, I just want to kill you bloody intruders and avenge my tribe..." Lazart's old face was completely distorted, with an endless look of madness emerging, and a burst of madness emerged. A creepy and ferocious voice: "Although I failed this time and failed to kill you invaders, don't be too happy, when two suns appear in the sky at the same time, the flames of the Flowing Fire Mountain Range will Burn you damn intruders to death, and sink in hell for eternity..."

"Puchi..."

At this time, Lazart's voice stopped abruptly, because an ice pick had already sunk into his chest, harvesting his life, and finally he collapsed powerlessly on the altar.

"Two suns... Flowing Fire Mountain Range..."

On the way back, Lin Yun kept thinking over and over what Lazart said before his death. Two suns appeared in the sky. It sounded unimaginable and impossible.

But Lin Yun, who came from 30,000 years later, has experienced even more unimaginable apocalyptic times. What is it that two suns appear in the sky at the same time...

Of course, the most important thing is that in Lazart's words, he mentioned the Flowing Fire Mountain Range...

There is no doubt that the Flowing Fire Mountain Range is very important to Lin Yun, and it is the place he must go on this trip to the Raging Flame Plane. Because the Book of Ten Thousand Curses was conceived in the Liuhuo Mountains, the problem he is facing now is very embarrassing. He has three sets of meditation rules. .

But his magic runes only have one magic array, and the wheel of ten thousand spells can replace a set of meditation rules. As for the remaining set, he can only pin his hopes on the book of ten thousand spells.

Therefore, for the Flowing Fire Mountain Range, he has a reason to go...

The real reason for the ancestral family council to send him to the Raging Flame Plane was not to participate in the competition, but to cooperate with the Watson family to go to the Flowing Fire Mountain Range to find the relics left by the ancestors of the Merlin family.

No matter from which angle he looked at it, he felt that the Flowing Fire Mountain Range was the core of the entire Raging Flame Plane, not only mysterious, but also had the most powerful orc tribe...

It took more than ten minutes for Lin Yun to return to the vicinity of the dragon raising circle. After nine days, the protective force was almost negligibly weak, but Lin Yun did not dare to act rashly, and was still guarding from the side. Tomorrow, this power will be completely eliminated.

"The Heart of Lava..."

After meditating for several hours, Lin Yun recovered his state, and suddenly remembered the lava heart in his pocket. This is an alchemy material that would make any alchemist jealous. To be precise, the lava heart is not widely used. It can be used like a magic crystal, but if you do that, it can be described as wasteful...

The value of the Lava Heart lies in the fact that it can create a magical alchemy circle called the Devil's Contract...

In the era of the peak of magic, in the world of Northrend, almost every top power has a demon contract. This kind of alchemy circle can be said to be a symbol of the top power. It is too rare, unless you are as lucky as Lin Yun, otherwise, if you want to get a lava heart, you must go to the bottom of the endless abyss and hunt down the little lava lord.

The moment he took out the lava heart, a terrifying high temperature spread everywhere. The lava heart lay flat on the ground and was beating "thud plop plop". Almost every time it beat, Lin Yun could feel an astonishing force , seems to be recovering slowly.

Lin Yun took out a quill pen from his pocket, dipped it in the pre-prepared ink, and slowly wrote runes on the lava core. Even with his current attainments in alchemy, when arranging the magic circle of the devil contract, every The steps also have to be careful, because a deviation in a detail may lead to failure and bring him an unspeakable loss.

In just a few minutes, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the mage robe on his body was already wet with sweat, but now he didn't have the time to care about these, all his mind was on arranging the magic circle superior.

Every time a rune is written on the heart of lava, it must go through a lot of precise calculations. If it is replaced by an ordinary top master, I am afraid that the most basic rune will need to go through at least four or five days of calculations before it can be confirmed whether it is feasible , but Lin Yun, who has the magic power array, has shortened the speed by hundreds or thousands of times. In three hours, the original smooth appearance of the lava core has long been replaced by dense golden runes.

"Okay..." After writing the last rune, Lin Yun put down the quill in his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked very tired. After all, this was a complicated and boring job. With his terrifying computing power, he was able to preliminarily complete the writing of the devil's contract in five hours.