Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

The armors of each other collided with each other, making crisp sounds.

Lin Hun couldn't even hold those broad shoulders with one hand.

"Ha ha ha, Jack, Jack, how could I blame you? In fact, knowing that it was you made me feel relieved. I don't want to face a stranger after a big battle."

Lin Hun's words were sincere, and Jack was relieved. He was really sorry.

It would be sad if a gap was created and one less friend was created because of this.

He had also always noticed Lin Hun's weird behavior.

The use of weapons and the destruction of buildings are things that ordinary undead cannot do, but Lin Hun can do it.

why?

No matter in which world, ordinary people tend to be wary of special beings and choose to stay away from them.

But this is the end of the world, the fire is about to go out, who cares?

We are all poor undead. We all have our own goals and dreams in coming to Lordran. Why bother to force each other to explore the hidden

What's the secret?

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name. Do I have the honor to do so?"

"Of course, my friend, there is no such thing as an honor. You are no worse than me. My name is Lin Hun. Well, although it is a bit strange, I am just Lin Hun."

Lin Hun's shoulder was not put on for no reason. The moment his hand touched the armor, the combat skills and forging skills contained in it were already clearly understood.

I have gained some understanding of the real Catalina and Jack Jack Maya.

A warrior who fights the enemy head-on with honor - this is Lin Hun's final evaluation of Jack.

A person's fighting style can often reflect their character.

Even someone like Lin Hun, who is learning various weapon usage techniques and embarking on the path to becoming a weapon master, will have his own style and tendencies.

Lin Hun knew clearly that he would have to use some unexpected tricks every time he was in a tense and fierce battle.

The best and most appropriate actions are made based on what you have seen and heard in the information explosion era over the past decade, the wild imagination and unique abilities of your brain.

In this rigid yet insidious and exciting world, the locals must seem strange and rebellious.

This is Lin Hun’s characteristic, a characteristic that others cannot learn, which to a certain extent reveals the eccentric personality hidden under the armor.

Even though it has changed a little under the pressure of this dangerous world, the essence remains the same.

Jack naturally saw that Lin Hun's personality was eccentric but sincere, so he tried to make friends with him. He would not accept just any treacherous villain as his friend.

"Hahaha, this name is interesting. It can be seen everywhere and everyone has it. Not bad, not bad. This battle is really exciting and makes my blood boil. I must have a good drink. How about we drink some of the good wine I brewed myself? By the way, my elemental soup is almost ready."

Jack also put his arm on Lin Hun's shoulder and made a heroic invitation.

Naturally, Lin Hun wanted to taste and enjoy these two specialties.

"Okay, I've been looking forward to it since the first time I heard about elemental soup, but," Lin Hun hesitated and didn't continue speaking.

Jack saw that Lin Hun still had some unresolved issues, so he took his arm away from his shoulder.

"Of course, if you have something to worry about, don't worry, I'll go and solve it first. Do you need my help?"

Jack asked, "Friends' business is your own business."

"Thank you, but it's not necessary. It's just a small matter. I'll come to you as soon as I finish it. Is it the same place as before?"

"Of course, my friend, Old Jack's door will always be open to you."

"Then I have to finish it quickly and come to you soon. Hahaha, don't finish the wine and soup—"

"Trust me, Jack's cooking skills will not disappoint you," Jack looked up at the sky, "Oh! It's almost time, I have to keep an eye on the fire, the soup needs to be cooked carefully."

After saying hello to Lin Hun, Jack quickly left in two steps with his shield in hand.

"Hey, this Onion guy is really warm and considerate."

Lin Hun is not a fool, so he naturally realized that Brother Onion was deliberately finding an excuse to make room for himself.

Look at the sky? In this time-stopped Lordran, the sky never changes unless you change your location.

There may be a way to assess the passage of time, but it is definitely not by looking at the sky.

Does Brother Onion know that Lin Hun can see through his excuses?

Of course I know.

Both of them tacitly chose not to expose the truth.

Lin Hun waited until there was no one else within his sense range, then narrowed his eyes, abandoning vision and focusing more on perception until he was sure that there was no hidden sight that could be sensed.

He opened his eyes again, took a step forward, and picked up the black knight armor scattered on the ground.

With the death of the Black Knight, the lightning on his armor, weapons, and protective gear gradually died out without a source.

The bodies of the gods inside turned into black and white spots and dissipated at the moment of death.

The same was true for a set of black knight armor that he had obtained before, so Lin Hun had never seen the face of the god hidden under the armor, and he felt like he was being scratched by a cat.

There are benefits as well. At least it saves the time of stripping armor, and you can never have too many good things.

The waist bag only has a limited storage function, the overall weight does not change, and it will vary depending on how much stuff you put in it.

But the storage capacity alone is amazing enough.

The bag for armor has the largest capacity, but it is already full with fine items found from the "garbage dump" on the second floor, so the bag for the seven-colored stones has to be used instead.

Lin Hun also did not forget the shield and broadsword stuck on the wall.

Due to the sharpness of the Black Knight's sword, the force required by Lin Hun to climb and insert the sword was greatly reduced.

This is exactly the trouble of happiness. The sharp sword is inserted into the wall, and it will slide down a little every time force is applied.

Lin Hun had to control his strength and use skills to climb, which actually took a greater toll on his mental energy.

Weapons are dead, but people are alive. It is because of Lin Hun's ability that the sword has the ability to penetrate buildings.

Between sliding and falling, Lin Hun gradually became familiar with his abilities.

When I first came here, I didn't know anything. As long as I had the ability and could use it, it was enough. As my strength increased, my ambitions grew, and my demands on myself naturally increased as well.

Lin Hun is a greedy person.

The requirements for the use of abilities are constantly increasing, and now people begin to expect free control.

Using it is one thing, and using it proficiently is another.

To ordinary people without special training, the biggest function of a rope is to connect things.

It is also the most important function.

But to those who have been specially trained and are skilled, there are many tricks involved.

The "tie" that is an extension of its own function, and the alternative functions of "throwing" and "entanglement" etc.

Lin Hun is now undergoing a special training, attaching the energy to the desired location according to what he wants in his mind.

As for what he talked about with Jack, its importance in Lin Hun's heart had to be put aside. The novelty and joy brought by strengthening and developing his own abilities had already absorbed all his energy.