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Lin Hun is not an ungrateful guy. When facing someone who cares about him, he naturally has to explain everything.

Sitting down beside Brother Huixin, Lin Hun picked up a wooden stick from somewhere and started to poke the bones at the bottom of the campfire.

"In fact, I raised the price on purpose to reduce Petrus' hostility towards you and me."

What Lin Hun said successfully aroused Brother Huixin's interest. He leaned forward and listened to Lin Hun's thoughts.

"Although Petrus talks about gods and friends all the time and seems amiable and upright, in fact, I felt that he was a hypocritical guy after just a few words with him."

"It's okay, at least I still have some eyesight," Brother Huixin nodded secretly.

"Where can a devout believer talk about gods all the time? A devout believer's sincerity is reflected in his heart, not in his words."

"As for this amulet," Lin Hun took out the newly acquired Thorrond Amulet from his bag, threw it high up and then gently caught it, "After all, its value is only 150 souls at most."

The amulet was also classified as a weapon, and Lin Hun peeked into the method of making the amulet through his memory.

In the world of Dark Souls, because of the existence of more convenient miracles and magic, the pace of technological development is not fast.

The craftsmanship of amulet making is still quite simple.

Regarding the Amulet of Thorrond, everything from the skills of weaving cloth to the writing techniques of divine texts were packaged and poured into Lin Hun's brain.

As far as the Amulet of Thorrond is concerned, the most valuable thing is the technique of writing the divine text.

Special materials are needed as pen and ink, and the writing must be done carefully on the amulet's most original cloth form. The rhythm and continuity must be maintained during the writing process, and there are strict requirements on the size and spacing of the fonts.

After the words on the cloth have dried, they are woven together from the center using a special winding technique, ensuring that the words do not wear or break.

After weaving the middle, most of the prayer is locked and protected in the middle, and it is difficult to be damaged no matter how it is used.

The amulet should have been manufactured at this point, but it is a special amulet after all, so there will be a series of troublesome consecration ceremonies. The cloth craftsman will add various gemstone decorations to it according to his or her status.

All of these techniques were involved in the process of making this amulet, so it stands to reason that the final appearance of the Thorlond Amulet in Lin Hun's hand should be the same as the last one he saw in his memory, with gold gauze on the outside and gold jewels inlaid inside.

But when I held it in my hand, it appeared gray and all the outer decorations disappeared, leaving only the original appearance of the amulet.

Lin Hun had neither the idea of ​​pursuing the matter nor the desire to repair it.

These fancy decorative techniques are useless in Lordran, a place of blood and swords.

The only way to study these things in Lordran is to not want to live and want to become a zombie.

With this much time, Lin Hun thought it would be better to kill a few more wandering souls and earn some souls.

The only thing that interested Lin Hun in the entire production process was the divine text.

There is power in words, and the priesthood writes prayers into amulets.

When using miracles, you don’t have to pray on the spot to release the miracles.

Although Lin Hun could not understand or speak the sacred text, he could still imitate its writing.

Maybe it will come in handy when you deal with gods. It’s the only useful technique among all.

The future is promising, the future is promising.

"Ah! My eyes are still short, this amulet is so cheap!? It's doubled!"

"I quoted the highest price, and the actual price is just that." Lin Hun glanced at Brother Huixin and said something incredible indifferently.

"That's the highest price!? Fuck! You loser!"

Brother Huixin jumped up, pointed at Lin Hun's nose, and said with a look of disappointment.

"Since you know the value of this amulet, why do you offer such a high price? Do you think it has too many souls? If you have too many, you should have told me earlier! Give it to me! Why give it to others for free? "

The look of pain in his flesh was as if Lin Hun had paid with his soul.

Lin Hun glanced at Petrus's position and hooked his finger downwards.

"Please be patient, please be patient, and listen to me carefully."

"Why don't you just calm down?" Brother Dieheart sat down angrily and glared at Soul, his hand quietly reaching for the shield beside him, "Good boy, I want to hear your reasons. If you can't tell me everything, you'd better not venture into Lordran. I'm afraid you'll die in a corner one day, so you'd better stay with me in the sacrificial field."

At this moment, Brother Huixin has already come up with the idea of ​​hitting the opponent with a club.

Lin Hun stared at the fire in a daze, as if he didn't notice Brother Huixin's little action, and continued after a moment.

"Petrus looked down on the two of us ordinary undead. Ha, even though I joined the White Church and became a believer like him, I could still see the arrogance and disdain in his eyes. I knew at that time that he was destined to be different from us."

Lin Hun is not a dreamer and can see the reality clearly, which makes Brother Dixin very satisfied.

But he wasted so many souls and was very dissatisfied.

If he still can't come up with a convincing reason, I'll still have to give him a beating.

"Is there a history behind his red eyes?"

"Hmph!" Brother Grayheart sneered. "That thing isn't something that everyone gets, and it's not an ordinary symptom. It's blood-red eyes! It's said that only by invading other people's worlds and killing people non-stop, the anger and resentment of the killed will accumulate in the killer's body along with their souls, making them violent and irritable. This saying was originally about the soul-sucking ghosts instigated by the Dark Serpent, but now it seems that the undead also have this trait."

"I'm not sure why Petrus' eyes are red, but it's probably because of something bad, so I advise you to stay away from him."

Since Petrus himself was no longer hiding anything, Brother Desperate might as well speak out.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why I felt that there was something wrong with these red eyes," Lin Hun nodded, finally resolving a question in his mind.

"That's why I want to give him more souls. This way, I can still be a trading partner in Petrus's mind. By showing him my financial strength, I can give him a thought. As long as I haven't sold all his things, he won't attack me without knowing how many souls I have."

Lin Hun doesn't need to worry about Brother Huixin. As long as he doesn't leave the bonfire of the Firelink Shrine, under the feet of the gods, even Petrus would not dare to hurt anyone rashly.

In fact, Brother Grayheart's strength is not bad. As long as he is not killed instantly, he should have no problem recovering himself with the help of the campfire and dealing with Petrus.

Having said that, Lin Hun actually no longer planned to buy the Miracle Scroll from Petrus.