Chapter 124 Blood Elegy

"Night, you two barged into my home presumptuously, causing serious mental disturbance to my family, and even broke the precious porcelain for entertaining guests." Lynch said with a gloomy face and indignant sadness, "As the source of everything, shouldn't you, the Dark Night Church, do something extra? Compensate for the loss of her spirit? Well, why not call it mental damage compensation."

"You are right, Mr. Leviv, we should indeed compensate." The archbishop narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Give her the highest standard of compensation, and the archbishop with the highest status in the local goddess will personally bless this believer of the goddess. Ha, in the name of the saint, in the name of the night, bless you, child. Look, this is the most solemn blessing of the Dark Night Church, enough to show our sincerity."

Lynch was dumbfounded, with only one thought in his mind: This stingy old fox, is your personal blessing so worthless?

Archbishop Trinless was quite calm in the face of Lynch's almost protruding eye sockets. He just had a holy expression, twisted his sparse beard, smiled kindly, and seemed to have a halo of a saint behind his head.

You are so cruel. I will remember this grudge. I will pay you back next time we cooperate. I will let you see how the social animals in the other world take advantage of you.

Forget it. Mrs. Maggie is also very happy. She is flattered to the point of blushing. I will lose a game.

Lynch coughed dryly, comforted the landlady whose head was almost steaming, and let the two heavyweights of the Church of the Night go upstairs.

Once upstairs, both parties put away their playful expressions and sat down on the sofa. Knight Rick placed a long suitcase in his hand on the coffee table.

Lynch's breathing slowed down and he licked his lips secretly.

He sensed it just as he came downstairs. This is a good thing, exactly what he needs. It is worthy of being one of the richest forces in Rand. With such generosity, it seems that he can often blackmail... no, cooperate with them often in the future.

Muttering in his heart, Lynch took a deep breath and opened the suitcase with expectation.

The back of a gentleman in a black suit, holding a black cane in his hand, pierced deeply into the chest of the monster in front of him, and the monster quickly became withered and shriveled, while the gentleman with the cane became energetic.

[Blood Elegy, Scarlet Baron Weimar's favorite weapon, used to sweep away mysterious aliens, until the desire for blood devoured his soul and merged with the mystery of the dreamland. ]

Hiss, Lynch straightened his body and leaned back, only to feel that as the box opened, a strong smell of blood came to his face. Although this feeling was fleeting and everything quickly returned to normal, a faint smell of blood always lingered.

There is a black cane in the box, with a frosted visual effect on the surface, but it feels cold and metallic to the touch.

The handle is also made of metal, with a thin black cloth wrapped around the surface.

The whole cane looks low-key and restrained from a distance.

Just when I was thinking about the lack of a cane, the weapon was delivered to my door. An ordinary high-quality combat cane is close to ten pounds, and this kind of rare cane is even more valuable, starting at at least dozens of pounds.

"This thing gives me a different feeling." Lynch felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows. He had been staring at it for dozens of seconds, and there were still waves of panic in his heart.

"Well, this is a destruction-level rare object, which is more powerful than the fear-level. Be careful."

The destruction-level is a second-level rare object. Whether it is effect or influence, it is stronger than the fear-level, but it is also more dangerous.

Lynch thought about it, gritted his teeth, and reached out to hold the handle.

The next moment, countless images flooded into his brain.

Surrounded by thousands of aliens, he ignored the countless wounds left on his body by the aliens' sharp teeth and claws, and only knew to wield his cane to fight desperately among the aliens. The pitch-black cane easily pierced, tore, and crushed the monsters, and as the monsters fell one by one, the wounds on his body quickly recovered, and even his clothes became shiny as before.

[Blood Elegy: Absorb the enemy's blood to heal the target. Excessive use will cause blood dependence, and the erosion of filth will cause distortion. Containment method: Apply blood to the strange object every natural day. ]

Huh, Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Through deep reading, he has initially understood this strange object.

In general, it can absorb the enemy's blood by damaging the enemy's body and condense it into blood essence. It can be used immediately for oneself, or it can be used by people around to heal the target's injuries.

The effect is actually not very strong. It is not only inferior to the healing ability of the Church of Suffering, but also inferior to those special healing secret medicines. Moreover, if used too much, it will cause blood dependence and eventually become a twisted body, but as an additional means of saving life, it is still quite good.

Gently stroking the cane, there was a strange sense of blood connection. Lin Qi held the handle and felt it for a moment. According to the method he understood when reading, he shook his wrist, and a series of metal collisions came from the cane. Then, metal blades of one centimeter each popped out from both sides, staggered on both sides of the cane, making the sides of the cane serrated, as sharp as a blade.

Another shake, the whole cane broke into more than ten sections with a crash, and each section was connected by an iron chain, turning into a long multi-section whip, which extended the cane's attack range several times.

Finally, he swung his arm, the metal sound rang again, and the scattered multi-section whip was quickly retracted. Finally, it paused lightly on the floor, and the weapon returned to a black cane, looking plain and unpretentious.

Lin Qi immediately understood why there were so many strange instruments in the combat training of cane fighting. It seemed that there were many similar deformable canes in this world. After changing his form several times, he shook the multi-section whip and said with a frown: "This thing is creative, but the structure inside should be very complicated. The more complicated the machinery, the easier it is to break. Is this thing really of practical value?"

Rick Knight smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Levi, you forgot that this is a strange object."

Lin Qi's face froze, and he immediately realized that he had overlooked the most critical issue.

Strange objects are essentially just a memory of a dream, not a real substance. Unless an unreasonable force is applied, such as using a 10,000-ton giant ship to squeeze the cane, or colliding with a higher-level mystery, the strange object will not be destroyed at all. No matter how sophisticated the structure is, it will not be damaged, and even daily maintenance is not needed. It will never break.

"Most of the wonders are valuable only for their effects, with the exception of weapon wonders." Knight Rick explained, "Weapon wonders are rare. In addition to their effects, their properties and indestructibility are more useful, and this type of transformable weapon is the most obvious. There are also many imitations on the market, but as you said, they are too easy to break. Only this kind of real wonder can achieve all the effects."

Huh, it's probably a priceless treasure that can't be measured by money. This favor is a big debt, but...

"Such a valuable thing, it's not appropriate."

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes, and his mind was turning quickly. This thing is higher than the sword of Officer Natalie. That sword is said to be an heirloom of the Angel family. This Blood Elegy will only be more valuable and can also serve as an heirloom. He knew very well that his actions did help the church, but he had already delivered the sacred memory in advance, and it was a bit unreasonable to add this priceless treasure.

"Haha, Mr. Leviv." The archbishop smiled faintly and said, "How much do you think the reputation of the goddess is worth? You have restored the reputation of the church. It is appropriate to compensate the priceless with the priceless. And you don't need to be nervous. In fact, we didn't intend to give you such a valuable item, but what you did forced us to increase the level of return, otherwise it would embarrass the church."

"Huh?"

"You will know soon, haha, you are giving everyone a headache. If the return we give is not valuable enough, we may be outdone by others, which will embarrass the church even more. So you don't need to be too vigilant, just accept it with confidence, it's good for you and us, you..."

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door, and the three of them turned around and found that it was Mrs. Maggie again.

The puzzled expression on her beautiful face became stronger, and she said blankly: "Uh, Mr. Leviv, you have another visitor."