Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

This is the way to deal with civilized people.

Is Lin Hun a civilized person?

Yes!

Although he broke into houses, launched sneak attacks, and stole birds, he could firmly and proudly call himself a civilized man.

So civilized people have to solve the problem in a civilized way.

Lin Hun nodded and let go of the scroll.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Would I not give it to you if you told me you wanted a soul? We are all believers of the White Church. The White Church is my family. Its development depends on everyone. If we round it up, we are all a family. How could I be stingy with this little soul? Would I not give it to you if you told me so? It's just a soul. How can it be more important than our friendship..."

A series of words poured out of Lin Hun's mouth like beans, his speech was fast and urgent, continuously bombarding Petrus' eardrums.

The discouraged brother on the side couldn't listen any more, dropped the shield, and covered his ears with his hands.

Even so, it was unable to stop the devil's sound from entering my ears, and the rustling sound lingered around my ears like a mosquito.

I knew it was nonsense but I couldn't help but listen carefully to identify it.

But when I listened to it, I found that it was indeed nonsense.

I knew this but still couldn't help but continue listening.

It's like being stuck in a dead loop with no escape.

Brother Huixin stared at Lin Hun's lips moving up and down with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost, and silently took a few steps back.

"You have this talent?"

The onlookers on the side were all shocked, not to mention Petrus who was facing Lin Hun directly.

Due to the loss of memory and emotions, most undead people are taciturn.

A guy like Lin Hun who talks nonstop but doesn't provide any useful information!

Even when Petrus was still an ordinary person in Thorlund, he had never experienced this once.

However, his cautious way of doing things made him pay special attention to disguise and information, for fear that Lin Hun would mix some things in, so he dared not be distracted and had to listen to every word.

It was like a saw cutting his head non-stop, but no matter how painful it was he could only endure it silently, not even daring to change his facial expression.

When Lin Hun repeated for the third time, "You want a soul, so why wouldn't I give it to you?"

Petrus listened to Lin Hun's nonsense for a long time, but every question he asked was sincere and heartfelt.

"I see! He is torturing me!!!"

Petrus, who could no longer tolerate it, no longer had his previous composure.

Kind? Gentle? Gentle?

Feed them all to the dogs!!!

Regret, he really regretted it.

"I'm so stupid, really, why would I want to get involved with an idiot lunatic, oh - I'm tired, so let it be -"

"Enough," Petrus suddenly shouted, interrupting Lin Hun's chatter.

Brother Dixin gave him a comforting look.

"That's understandable. I totally understand."

"You damned bastard!!!"

Petrus cursed loudly, his potential exploded, and he pulled hard with both hands, and actually pulled the scroll out of Lin Hun's hands.

Brother Huixin quietly went around from the side and behind Petrus. Although his head was still buzzing, as long as the matter could be resolved quickly and Lin Hun didn't open his mouth again, he would be able to bear it and it would pass.

Petrus didn't pay any attention to Brother Discouraged at all. All his anger was focused on Lin Hun in front of him.

His temples were throbbing, his apple cheeks bulged, and he rushed forward to grab Lin Hun's armor.

The sturdy armor made a teeth-grinding crunching sound in his hands.

He was actually pinched with his bare hands, leaving five shallow grooves.

But this was enough for Petrus to lift the Forest Soul.

"I--"

Lin Hun just opened his mouth and uttered a word.

Petrus' bloodshot eyes suddenly bulged up as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

The miracle "Recovery" that he had previously treasured was thrown at his feet like garbage. His hand reached out like lightning and pinched Lin Hun's mouth, holding it in his hand like a duck.

"What are you talking about! Don't talk! Listen to me!" Petrus put his face close to Lin Hun, opened his mouth wide and spitted everywhere.

Lin Hun could even see the tonsils in his mouth and throat trembling constantly.

However, he still held back his strength and just pinched Lin Hun's mouth without using his full strength.

Now he just wants to vent, not to die.

"You bastard! Haven't you spoken in hundreds of years? Dedededededede, you talk better than a damn crossbow," Having said that, Petrus couldn't help but squeeze Lin Hun's hand harder.

Lin Hun is not the kind of person who would suffer losses.

He took the initiative, reached around the arm in front of him, grabbed Petrus' chest with one hand, and pinched his mouth with the other hand.

Because Lin Hun's feet were temporarily off the ground because of Petrusti's whereabouts, he had no place to gain leverage, so he couldn't lift him up.

But we must not lose in momentum!

Lin Hun dug his five fingers into the armor on his chest and easily pinched it through.

Petrus' cheeks bulged, the anger that was suppressed in his heart had nowhere to vent, rushing straight to his head, and his eyes were so red that blood seemed to drip out.

Lin Hun seriously doubted whether Petrus would open his mouth and bite his neck directly if he let go at this moment.

"This is just perfect!"

By chance, things turned out to be exactly what Lin Hun had thought.

In order to ensure the smooth implementation of the plan, Lin Hun reduced the force of his grip, and in order not to appear too deliberate, he relaxed a little bit at a time.

At the beginning, it was just as Lin Hun expected. Petrus kept struggling hard, and he had many words to say hello to Lin Hun.

As for why he didn’t greet Lin Hun’s family.

Because most of the undead like Lin Hun who were brought to Lordran by the big bird were imprisoned in a prison similar to the Northern Undead Asylum for a period of time, and they had almost forgotten the part about their families.

It is totally irrelevant to greet family members, it is better to greet them directly.

He thought a lot in his mind, but when he successfully broke free, Petrus didn't know what to say and just stared blankly at the fly in front of him.

"Keep talking!"

Lin Hun had already found a good position, his hand reaching for the long sword. As soon as a conflict broke out, he would kill him with a quick and fierce blow without causing him any pain.

"Forget it, what's there to say? He's going to die sooner or later, so why bother to continue the conflict with him now?"

After taking a look at Lin Hun's stealthy palm, Petrus sighed, and chose to step back when he was half a foot away from death.

He let go of Lin Hun, turned his back to glance at Brother Huixin, bent down to pick up the miracle "Recovery" that had fallen on the ground, and handed it to Lin Hun with a look of relief.

"Thank you, my friend, for making me suddenly wake up. Praise the gods. Thanks to their blessing, I can meet you."

Lin Hun had no idea what the man was up to, so he didn't dare to accept it.

Petrus didn't care. He gently placed it at his feet and stepped back while raising his hands high.

The discouraged brother who passed by did not forget to push him away.

"My friend, I will be waiting for you. The miracle "Recovery" is given to you as a reward for joining the sect. If you want to continue to understand and learn about miracles, you are welcome to come to me at any time."