Chapter 13: Resurrection, Marseille

"I don't believe in God." Fang Lin said calmly and softly in the face of Merlin's crazy yelling. "I just trust my hands."

After saying these words, Fang Lin's two hands that seemed to be burning drew indescribable flame trails in the dark night, crisscrossing and reciprocating, giving the impression that he was a monk, solemn in the void, He was solemnly drawing the magic circle that he wanted to worship. After absorbing the reunited energy fireball, you can clearly see the purple flame and blue flame burning in Fang Lin's palm, creating a bright red color from the interlacing, as if it was coated with a layer of hot-colored blazing edges. .

If anyone else had come forward, it would have been impossible to parry Archmage Merlin's energy-concentrated fireball so lightly. Not to mention absorbing it.

But what kind of person is Fang Lin? Not only did he absorb the purple fire of Iori and the flame of control of Chris, but he also learned from each other's strengths and used them for his own purposes in an innovative way. In addition, he also had the bloodline corresponding to these two fire controllers in his body, so Fang Lin had a strong interest in flames. His control ability is naturally extremely high, and his situation is still in a strange and fragile balance. That's why we can absorb this fireball!

Merlin was so angry that he jumped out, pointed the cross at Fang Lin, and cursed loudly:

"Devil! Go to hell!"

If the cross is really useful... then what else is there to do? Besides, Fang Lin is not a devil? After Fang Lin successfully absorbed the fireball, he jumped back with a backflip. It looked like he was disappearing into the darkness strangely and silently, with no intention of continuing to take action. But the butcher was already riding on Nana's broad back, which was galloping at high speed. The windmill also waved thick and long bloody iron chains, making a huge wind sound like a helicopter rotor, and then in the violent vibration, it was thrown out with a "swipe" hook!

A dark red sharp meat hook with the color of rotten flesh swung out like a snake. But the target seemed to be on the ground. The meat hook twisted silently in the air and hit a rock on the ground hard, sending sparks flying everywhere. It seemed that the hook had lost its accuracy because it was thrown away at high speed, but the bloody meat hook used the rebound force to bend backwards and stabbed Archmage Merlin's leg from bottom to top!

Bounce hook!

The butcher's simple mind was not able to support such complex calculations. It was obviously Fang Lin's spirit that was focused on its body and began to perform precise manipulations!

With a "crash", Merlin was caught off guard. He was about to be hooked by a meat hook, but the large wand he held in his right hand emitted a soft white light, covering the lower body that was about to be hooked. It actually flicked away the whizzing bloody meat hook. However, the dead-eyed old man's mouth twitched in pain, and a trace of blood flowed from his nostrils. It was obvious that he was also seriously shaken.

Fang Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and the flames in his pupils suddenly burned brightly.

The Butcher on the back of the giant mammoth war elephant roared in pain, his thick and fat wrist trembled, and he pulled the chain back violently! The bloody iron chains that had pierced the empty ground were revived. The sharp tip raised upwards, and with a dull sound of "stack", it penetrated deeply into a burning beam wrapped in flames in front!

The sharp meat hook at the top of the bloody iron chain penetrated through the flying fresh sawdust, and then the force of the butcher's pulling was transmitted. This giant beam, which was seven or eight meters long and as thick as a basketball, whizzed and whirled back and forth with a dull sound of wind. The sound of breaking through the air really made people feel like they were suffocating.

The giant beam was burning with blazing flames, spinning and dancing steadily in the darkness. It looked impressive. The power of magicians in the world of the Round Table Knights was very powerful. But he is also famous for his weak constitution. Although Merlin is a great mage, he is used to having three heroes fighting together. All these defense matters are left to the warriors. Therefore, how strong can his own defensive awareness and ability be?

What's more, he just didn't hesitate to hurt himself and spent his magic power to avoid this sudden attack. How could he have expected that there would be such a follow-up move between the hook and the draw? Immediately, his back was hit by the thick burning beam, and he screamed and fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite!

Then... Xin Yuan had already pointed the black muzzle of Moriden's Saw at the back of the giant mammoth war elephant. Then, tongues of fire like a vicious snake spitting out messages crazily spewed out, and the fiery red ballistics left by hundreds of tracer bullets crisscrossed and criss-crossed, weaving densely in the air, like a sudden rain!

In just a short moment, some mud-colored flowers bloomed on the ground next to the Archmage Merlin, and a large amount of soil flew up, crisscrossed, and splashed two to three meters high. For a moment, the hard ground seemed to turn into a vast ocean of water. There was a heavy downpour. Make ripples in circles!

Merlin was still holding on to the defender, his huge wand drawing a semi-arc in front of him. The white light shone like a half-moon-shaped barrier, and the tracer bullets with fiery red trajectories hit it and flew away one after another. They were unable to hurt him, but the energy of the magic shield was consumed rapidly, so Merlin was undoubtedly in a situation where he was passively beaten. is quite disadvantageous. He was obviously aware of this, so the light green light began to condense on his other hand. The light was condensed and not concentrated, dyeing the old man's eyebrows green. It seemed that he was going to fight back!

But behind Merlin, a burly figure had already appeared. The figure's palms as big as palms were pressed down from top to bottom, giving the impression that it was like a tiger descending from the mountain to pounce on its prey and lay down on its prey. Above the body!

Behind this figure, a fierce head of a tiger shaking its head flashed away! Even a dull and ferocious tiger howl shone in the air!

It turned out that when the butcher took out the hook, Hu Huahao had quietly abandoned the few reserve knights beside him and ran over violently. He walked secretly through the darkness at night. His skills trained by professional special forces were really impressive. It was difficult to detect, and the most important thing was that Merlin was still suffering from a very fierce attack at this time. As a magician with a weak constitution, how could he still have the energy to observe the movements around him?

In fact, this can only be said to be because Fang Lin's attack was too fierce. You must know that this war village has been transformed into a semi-military fortress after being renovated by the axe-man Pacavallo. At this time, even though most of the reserve knights in it accompanied the three heroes on the expedition. Due to the lack of manpower, the defense is also very tight. The surrounding moats and thick fortress gates are also quite difficult to destroy, making it difficult for people to sneak in quietly.

But Fang Lin and the others have an ultimate war machine specially designed to charge into battle and destroy!

The mammoth giant war elephant was developed specifically to break through the enemy's strong positions. Even in the rain of bullets and the roar of artillery fire, it can destroy reinforced concrete bunkers. This is just a fortress gate. Of course it's a no brainer. Therefore, Merlin did not have enough preparation time to warm up the spell, so he was beaten in such a mess!

For those with agility and mental strength... the consequences of being bullied by Lao Hu are quite serious! Even if Fang Lin tentatively fought with Lao Hu in the duel field of the nightmare space, after being approached by Hu Huahao, there was almost no hope of a comeback. Therefore, it is conceivable that the poor Archmage Merlin fell into disgrace after being approached!

Two minutes later, Merlin had lost his human form. His whole body looked like a tattered towel that had been twisted hard, and it looked as if even his bones were broken together. With only one breath left, Fang Lin walked up to him, stared into Merlin's eyes and said:

"Do you have anything else to say to me? If you want to survive..."

"Pooh."

Merlin didn't even give Fang Lin a chance to finish his threatening words, so he responded with a mouthful of bloody phlegm. Fang Lin's eyes showed a gentle and sympathetic look, then he raised his chin to the butcher and said:

"Eat him."

Fang Lin's voice was very soft and calm. But what he was telling was such a cruel thing! The butcher had already brought out soy sauce, vinegar, MSG, chili and other condiments, and he also took out a linen napkin with salivation. He hurriedly pulled Merlin over, dipped it in the seasoning, and took a bite!

Under Fang Lin's instruction. Of course, the butcher gnawed the hands and feet first, and other parts that would not be immediately fatal. Merlin's face suddenly twisted in agony. Not everyone is smart enough to watch their own limbs being eaten. The butcher After eating "gentlely" in small bites for a few minutes, he started screaming crazily and said:

"Stop, stop! Please give me a good time!"

Fang Lin said calmly:

"It depends on what you are willing to give in exchange... If I fall into your hands, I'm afraid I will be burned alive. So, please don't expect me to have any sympathy."

Merlin pointed into the distance with a trembling finger and said:

"I'm an alchemist...and there's gold in my lab!"

Fang Lin's eyes flickered, and he stretched out his hand to touch his wound. Burnt smoke rose up. Fang Lin's flames had burned Merlin's injured muscles and severed limbs, stopping the flow of blood. However, this kind of The rough treatment also had serious side effects. The tender flesh at Merlin's wound was burnt and his eyesight turned black. The pain can be imagined! Cold sweat rolled down his head like rain. The wheezing sound was clearly audible in the distance.

Fang Lin said calmly:

"If you lie, or there are very dangerous traps in the laboratory, then you may even want to die."

At this moment, Merlin just wanted to die quickly. He took out a parchment scroll with his left hand that had lost half of it, and said in a weak and twitching voice:

"This is how to open it..."

As Merlin spoke, he dipped his trembling fingers into the dark red blood that fell next to him, and wrote and drew a very strange magic circle on the parchment scroll. After Fang Lin took the parchment scroll, he could I clearly feel that there is strong spiritual power flowing on it, which is full of resentment, anger and other negative emotions. Fang Lin stared at Merlin and said calmly:

"If you play tricks on it, you will definitely regret it."

Fang Lin said it lightly, but an indescribable chill had already arisen in Merlin's heart. There was nothing important in life except death. It was very rare for a weak magician to be able to ignore life and death like him, but he expected it. His death was a violent death. It is definitely not the punishment of witnessing your body being chewed up and devoured while you are conscious!

Merlin pursed his lips a few times, and his vicious eyes gradually turned frightened, and he said dejectedly:

"etc!"

He then took the parchment scroll over again, re-smeared it a few times with blood and handed it back. Fang Lin caught a trace of viciousness in Merlin's eyes. He scratched his neck and looked eagerly. The Adam's apple was twitching up and down, obviously trying to make a big profit. Fang Lin's heart moved, so he called him over and told Xiao Fu to be careful. At the same time, he sent the remaining four blue-clothed minions who had been summoned to him. Fu took the parchment scroll and went to Merlin's laboratory to search.

The best-preserved building in the War Village is the hotel. Although it was destroyed in the fierce firefight just now, Merlin's alchemy laboratory is located in the basement of the hotel. There is also a magic circle as protection, which is not easily destroyed.

It stands to reason that the wretched Fu Fu, who is afraid of death, must stay away from such dangerous things. I didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask for help. This is a very rare thing. Looking left and right, I don't think it looks like it. He has changed his temper. Fortunately, the reserve knights left behind had been found and killed at this time. There is almost no danger from the outside world. There is no way that the Fool and the Three Heroes would get the news so quickly and rush to come back for help, so they could patiently watch what Xiao Fu did.

Although Wuxingfu was protected by the butcher and Nana, he still looked around like a mouse out of its burrow. He walked on tiptoe, as if the police were about to jump out at any moment to catch the thief. He walked no further than the entrance to the Collapsed Hotel. The place where this guy stood was at least forty or fifty meters away from the cellar of the alchemy laboratory. As expected, nature is hard to change...

Seeing that Wuxianfu dug around inside his clothes for a long time, he took out a black wrinkled garbage bag and took out a bright silver stick from it. It is the special item obtained from Emerson: Time Node Type II. Fang Lin knew that he and Emerson, the perverted old man, had similar odors, so he threw this thing to the wretched man.

However, when Fang Lin saw Wuxiaofu taking the initiative to summon Emerson, he was a little curious in his heart. He didn't know how Wuxiaofu could be so sure of calling Emerson. You must know that opening an alchemy laboratory is definitely risky. Xiaofu is as timid as a mouse, and Emerson is also absolutely unwilling to take any risks. In terms of being shameless, the two of them are equally matched. If they meet their opponents, they will meet good talents. . In the face of danger, it is strange that Emerson came.

After the time node is started. A blue-white light door flashed in front. But only seven or eight seconds passed. They saw Emerson wrapped in a bathrobe with white shampoo foam on his head, and he stumbled out of the light door in anger. He cursed angrily:

"Get out of here, you obscene person! Give me back what you stole from me!"

Fang Lin suddenly realized that this was the master of suffering who came to catch the thief. No wonder Emerson was so active. The wretched Fu raised his head and closed his eyes, pretending to be a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water and said shamelessly:

"I didn't take it, so don't accuse people unjustly. Bring the evidence."

Emerson couldn't get any evidence and said angrily:

"Everything else can be forgotten, but if you don't return that fucking train, I won't be done with you!"

The wretched Fu Jie smiled and took out a book from his arms:

"This collection of mine was originally going to be sold at a good price. Since you buy it, you can get it at a 20% discount."

Emerson snatched it away, only to find that only the cover that was pasted on it was "Crazy Man Train", and the content inside was three hundred poems from the Tang Dynasty. He was so angry that he wanted to explode. Xiefu said with a proud smile:

"Let's do this. If you do me a favor, I'll give you back that copy of Idiot Train..."

The two wretched men struggled and insulted each other for a long time, and finally reached a consensus secretly. Emerson immediately put out a lot of instruments and aimed them at the underground alchemy laboratory to detect radiation and analyze elements. of. While studying the roll of parchment, he called in several small autonomous robots to detect it. Although it was quickly burned down, a lot of first-hand valuable information was still obtained.

"It's fake." Emerson was typing on the keyboard, speaking in half-baked Mandarin in a long drawl, and said triumphantly: "Scientific skills are the primary productive force. If you want to pay me, use this parchment." If you open the door, there will only be ashes left.”

The wretched Queen was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. She immediately grabbed a handful of dirt and stuffed it into the mouth of the extremely spiteful Merlin. He yelled at the butcher crazily:

"If you eat him until he dies within an hour, I will starve you for five days after I get back!"

The butcher's eyes widened. After returning to the nightmare world, he had been eating at Boss Fu's house. After five hours of starvation, the butcher wanted to eat his own flesh, let alone five days! Thinking of this, the butcher immediately took out a tool. Merlin's eyes were red and his mouth was blocked by the dirt, and he couldn't help but groan. It turns out that the butcher came out with a sharp knife and fork! It looks like he is going to be cooked like sashimi...

For Emerson, the magic circle is actually just a manifestation of energy. He has been stealing electricity from the public lines since he was three years old. This kind of thing is simply familiar, and soon the former wine cellar is now The magic array energy of the alchemy laboratory was guided into the ground, and two solid oak doors slowly opened.

The two bitches cheered together and jumped in at the same time. Just like a hungry man pounces on bread, a fly lands on poop. The pervert ran towards the beauty... A terrible sound soon sounded in the alchemy laboratory. It felt like a typhoon passing through, and a large group of rats gnawing wantonly inside.

"Holy shit," Old Hu muttered, "Do these two guys want to scrape off all the ground inside and take them away?"

It didn't take long for Wuxiao Fu to stick out his mouse-like head from the crack in the door. Even though he knew that there were only his own people outside, he still looked around habitually before walking out with his hands and feet. On his back was a huge and bulging calico bag, which seemed to be for himself. The floor is sewn together from shabby flower pants. As far as the size of the pocket is concerned, it is almost big enough to fit five or six wretched men. Fortunately, wretched men have so much strength to drag the bag open.

After throwing the flowery underpants pocket to the butcher, Wuxianfu pulled Fang Lin aside mysteriously while wiping his sweat and said:

"Congratulations, master!"

The reason why Fang Lin is so interested in this alchemy laboratory is that his biggest purpose is to take this opportunity to improve his Taoist alchemy to a higher level, so he really doesn't expect to get much reward. In addition, Xuxifu always likes to exaggerate trivial matters into watermelons, so he smiled slightly and casually said:

"What's there to congratulate? You've earned another few hundred points?"

Wuxianfu immediately said with indignation:

"Master, are you looking down on me? A few hundred points can impress me? I suddenly discovered a very strange thing in that place, and an idea flashed in my mind, and a problem that had been bothering me for a long time suddenly became clear."

While he was talking, he took out a rectangular thing from his back, but it was contained in a brocade box. When Fang Lin saw it, his heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath and said:

"Could it be that...you identified that thing?"

Wuxianfu nodded proudly with his head held high, and Fang Lin took the brocade box and opened it. He let out a long breath. Two dark eyebrows were raised like swords being drawn out of their sheaths! This thing is actually a D-level gold item obtained in the second golden main quest.

Historical records!

At this time, the three large red (unidentified) characters behind the historical records have disappeared. The specific properties are as follows.

D-level gold props: Shiji (marked by the craftsman). This item is unique to the Three Kingdoms world and can only be obtained from Zhang Liao. Carrying it will increase the chance of obtaining the key by 3%. It can make you energetic after use. And temporarily increase all attributes by 4~12 points (the specific number of attributes increased is randomly determined) for 600 seconds. The number of uses is 3/3. The use cooling time is 6 hours. After the number of uses is completed, you must return to the nightmare space to recharge, which can be exchanged for 80,000 points/80 potential points.

Item description: This old book was written by Sima Qian. Zhang Liao copied it from Cao Cao himself. He wrote a lot of thoughts on it while reading it. Unfortunately, the handwriting was too sloppy and difficult to read. Zhang Liao loved it very much.

Note: Because the annotator is quite careless and has limited cultural level, 10,000 points will be consumed every time this prop is used. 10 potential points. And a 30% use tax will be paid to the annotator...

After Fang Lin saw the 20% use tax that had to be paid in the end, he looked at Wuxianfu with a half-smile. They say that like a master, there must be a servant. Everything identified by Wuxianfu smelled like a lewd businessman. , Fu Gan smiled and said:

"Master, this is an accident, this is an accident, why don't I take it less..."

Fang Lin didn't speak either. Seeing this, Wuxian Fu's heart was pounding, fearing that he would be hit as hard as a storm, but Fang Lin suddenly smiled, patted Xiao Fu on the shoulder and said:

"As long as you identify it, it's a good thing! Keep up the good work."

Xiao Fu secretly wiped the cold sweat, looking like he was surviving the disaster. I feel that it would be better for me to earn less money from my master in the future. Lao Hu and the others knew that the importance of this historical record to Fang Lin was just because of the increased attributes. The meaning of "energetic" was equivalent to being able to provide Fang Lin with enough soul energy without any external help. At least it can support Fang Lin to activate the blood of the heavenly gods and perform a powerful stunt above the A level of the plot character!

Lin Yinxiu's relationship with Fang Lin was unusual. She frowned and thought for a while, then pulled Fang Lin aside and said quietly:

"Although you were a bit eclectic/unfashionable in doing things in the past, it made people quite confused when you did it. But when the answer to the mystery was finally revealed, there were still traces to follow, which allowed people to see the cause and effect clearly. But this time I really don’t understand. How do you know that Xiao Fu will be inspired by the alchemy laboratory in Meilin and be able to identify Shi Ji? There is really no connection between the two. "

Fang Lin shrugged and smiled bitterly:

"Actually, before I came here, I didn't even know that the War Village had become the headquarters of the Knights of the Holy Grail, let alone knowing that there was such a thing in Messi's Alchemy Laboratory."

Beauty Lin was stunned:

"and you…….."

Fang Lin sighed and said:

"When I revisited my old place, I actually wanted to do another thing. I didn't expect that if I wanted to plant flowers, I wouldn't be able to do it, but if I didn't, I would plant willows to create shade. I would have such a chance encounter."

"Then what are you here for?" Lin Yinxiu asked curiously.

Fang Lin turned his head and looked at a dark ruin that seemed to have been burned by fire. There seemed to be some sadness and enthusiasm in his eyes, and he said slowly with some apology:

"The power I have completely mastered at present is too weak. Compared with the Fool, the resources I can control are too few and too small. I can only consider seeking help from some forces within the world. You should have heard me talk about the process of obtaining this silver plot weapon: Scone's Wrath."

The beautiful Lin nodded, thinking for a long time, and suddenly her eyes lit up and said:

"Could it be. You want to revive that person?"

Fang Lin smiled slightly. But he didn't answer, and stretched out his palm. In his ruddy palm, there was a round golden shiny coin, on which the two words "Zhong, Xi" were written vertically in Chinese regular script. Fang Lin flicked his finger, and the prop made a loud sound, flew up to the sky, and shone a golden dotted line under the firelight, and then fell back into Fang Lin's palm.

This item is the A-level special item that is awarded after completing the two basic conditions of the main mission in the Samurai Shodown world: Zhongxi Coin!

Then, the person Fang Lin wants to resurrect is about to be revealed. The rude and crazy steel man who fought side by side with him when he last experienced this world!

Bloody Heavy Shield Hammer Warrior!

Marse!

And the weapon he holds: the Mutated Thunder Stick. It is also a powerful weapon produced by the first mutation of Fang Lin's powerful magic!

Fang Lin will never forget the thrilling battle, and of course the loneliness and helplessness at that time!

Fang Lin has already checked the usage of Zhongxi Coin. If it is Huang Zhong and Zhao Yun in the Three Kingdoms world, Mustafa, the duckbill yellow hat man in Dino Fight, and Arthur (King Arthur) in this world, two conditions must be met to resurrect them:

a: The plot character has died in the previous experience.

b: It must be used within 10 minutes after officially entering the world.

Of course, if you are on the opposite side of the powerful heroes in the plot, the Chinese and Western coins are still not scrapped props. You can use it to revive the plot characters that have died on your side, and there is no time limit for use, but there are two requirements.

a: The plot character must be seen by the resurrected person, and the strength cannot be too strong.

b: The Chinese and Western coins must be within ten meters of the corpse or death area of ​​the plot character to be effective.

This can understand why Fang Lin took a detour to come to the War Village..... Marse can temporarily tie with the final boss Scone in the Knights of the Round Table i world. His strength is definitely better than those fiery red heavy shield giant hammer warriors! Moreover, if Fang Lin resurrects him, it is very likely that the attribute bonus of the trickster can also be improved on him.

(Note: If Marse is resurrected in the II world, his strength attributes will definitely not be copied according to the values ​​of the I world, but will be increased in proportion. For example, the strength ratio of Marse to the Red Heavy Shield Hammer in the I world is 1:2. Then his current attributes will be increased accordingly, and he will continue to maintain a 1:2 strength in the II world)

Time is already quite tight. The Fool is not a fool. If he has been looking for Fang Lin for a long time and can't find him, he will definitely think that he has come here. After learning that the old nest has been raided, the three heroes in the plot will definitely rush back. Fang Lin silently stood in front of the ruined warehouse in the War Village. The perverted shriek of the Punishment Knight Scone, the innocent and helpless eyes on Marina's head, the dull eyes of Marse who seemed to have lost his soul, and of course the raging fire!

Fang Lin inserted his finger into the soil. There is only one Chinese and Western coin. If the place is wrong, there will be no chance to start over. During the battle in the warehouse that day, the fire burned through the roof, and the beams kept collapsing and falling, blocking the exit. The raging fire burned all hope of escape. Where the fire occurred, there should be traces of scorched fire below. Fang Lin cleverly hooked his fingers and hooked up the soil that had grown green grass. There were clear dark brown old traces of burning underneath.

Fang Lin did not hesitate any longer, put the Chinese and Western coins in the palm of his hand and rubbed them. A golden light shone through the gap between his fingers. At first, it was still gathered together. The farther it shot, the more it was like gorgeous dust, scattered like stars.

The Nightmare Mark sounded a prompt:

"Do you want to choose to use the A-level special prop: Chinese and Western coins?"

Fang Lin chose yes.

The Chinese and Western coins heated up, and the golden light shot out, covering the sky above the ruins, and then turned into golden bright powder that fell like rain and mist, penetrating into the ground. After a few minutes, the soil on the ground suddenly shook and jumped, and then a square stone more than a meter long was arched up!

In the flying soil, the square stone weighing more than a hundred kilograms first trembled and twitched, then was knocked five or six meters high, rumbling and rolling for several meters. From the pit of the soil, a thick arm wearing a blood-red steel glove stretched out, as if a sad and angry exclamation mark was madly questioning the sky!