Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

Bernadette said matter-of-factly with a gleam in her eyes.

"Don't be embarrassed when things get tough. This adventurer is well-equipped to the teeth."

Lin Nuo looked at the square black ring on the index finger of Ludwell's left hand, which glowed with a faint light.

The undead abilities that Klein had stolen immediately lost their effect.

"The ring of the god of death still has a certain collection value."

Lin Nuo took a fancy to Ludwell's ring.

This is also the reason why he made a special trip to the God War Ruins.

Azik Eggs + Azik Copper Whistle + Death Ring can find the Death Tomb hidden in the Violent Sea.

As long as Lin Nuo gets hold of the ring, he will be able to help when Azik goes to the Tomb of the God of Death.

"Why do you value the relics of the Grim Reaper so much?"

Bernadette didn't quite understand why Lin Nuo, a gatekeeper, was so interested in the items of the Death Path. If Lin Nuo was only interested in the 'Pale Death', it would be fine. In her opinion, this 'Death Ring' was nothing more than a level 1 seal.

"Gray Carrie, the Phoenix Ancestor, once helped me a lot."

“Even if I can’t use it, He will be able to use it after I revive this ancient god.”

Lin Nuo has no intention of breaking his promise to resurrect Gray Carrie.

Just choose the right time.

This was not a difficult thing for him.

For example, Antigonus. After his extraordinary characteristics were stolen by Klein in the original time and space, the gods were busy with the war of gods and had no time to pay attention to him. After waking up from a sleep, this little classmate An found that his 2+1 was gone and he was confused.

"Did this ancient god help you crawl out of the River of Eternal Darkness?"

Bernadette naturally already knew the name of the River of Everlasting Darkness. The amount of potion she digested today while chatting with Lin Nuo was much more than what she had digested alone in just a few months.

"Well, this ancient god is a dual-path ancient god of the Death Path and the Gate Path."

"If we give Him some more time, His connection with the tributary of the River of Everlasting Darkness will become closer, and it won't be so easy for the Ancient Sun God to kill this God of Death."

Although the Elf King died early, it does not mean that he knows nothing. Among the eight ancient gods, not to mention the completely crazy Wolf King Flegra, the remaining ancient gods almost all left a backup plan for resurrection, and not just one backup plan. Only the Giant King Ormir seems to be really dead.

The Dusk Path was not good at "resurrection" and was far inferior to the Alien Path and the Alien King in this respect.

At this time, Ludwell looked up and saw that on the "Future", in addition to the "Admiral of the Stars" Cattleya, there were two pirate general-level strongmen. He felt like retreating, and the dark square ring on his left index finger instantly spread endless silence.

The dead silence poured into the bronze gate, pushing it away from the ship and into the air.

This gate covered with mysterious patterns blended with endless silence and rapidly expanded to more than thirty meters high.

It stands on the sea surface, as if connected to another world, different from the current world.

Bang!

Pulled by the darkness, this huge sailing ship sailed into the bronze gate ten meters at a time and headed towards another world.

"He has fled to the underworld. I will be back soon."

Lin Nuo said he wanted to chase after him but he had no intention of moving.

After he sensed his fate, he turned into a starlight gate and disappeared.

Bernadette withdrew her gaze from Lin Nuo and instead looked at the crazy adventurer, acknowledging the identity of the character he played.

The next moment, Klein Moretti's Faceless Man potion received a lot of feedback and was thoroughly digested.

...

Underworld.

The huge ship with a dark green tint in the darkness, the pale mainsail with a black tulip painted on it, and the undead creatures such as zombies, skeletons, ghosts, and shadows that are operating the sails, patrolling back and forth, or practicing artillery all prove that this is the "Black Tulip", the flagship of the "Admiral of Hell".

Lin Nuo wandered to the front deck of the "Black Tulip". Pale flames lit up in his eyes. Turning his head, he saw the captain, "Admiral of Hell" Ludwell, who was standing at the entrance of the cabin and looking over here. He was wearing a lace shirt, a gorgeous coat, a white skull-shaped tricorn hat, and a silver-white mask. He was wearing a thin rapier on his waist and a lace shirt, a gorgeous coat, a white skull-shaped tricorn hat, and a silver-white mask on his face.

Suddenly, the square black ring on Ludwell's right hand vibrated slightly, and a light flashed.

The pale flame in the eyes of this proud pirate general flickered noticeably and finally shrank to the extreme.

Ludwell looked in disbelief at the strange saint who appeared on the boat, at the bronze beams of light behind him that pierced everything, and at the mysterious and beautiful phoenix wings.

Then, Ludville bent his back, faced Lin Nuo, crawled on the ground, and kissed the deck in front of the crew's dull, confused or lifeless gazes.

"You are the servant of the Hades, there is no need to do this."

Lin Nuo looked at Ludwell who knelt down and tilted his head slightly to look at the real phoenix wings behind him.

"You are the favored one of Hell, and I am the servant of Hell, and also your most loyal and humble servant."

Ludwell pressed his forehead against the ground and answered hoarsely.

"Do you know about the artificial Grim Reaper?"

Lin Nuo walked towards Ludwell who was kneeling on the ground at a moderate pace and asked.

"The artificial death god can actively influence the high-sequence personnel who failed to be promoted, but there is still a big flaw that cannot respond to complex prayers and rituals..."

After finishing the description, he slightly raised his upper body, took off the square dark ring on his right hand, held it in both hands, and handed it forward.

Silently, the ring seemed to be held up by countless spirits, flew up on its own, and fell into Lin Nuo's palm.

Ludwell was very sensible. Even though Lin Nuo was obviously not from the Hades family, he was still so respectful.

It’s because the person in front of him is the king of the depths of hell, the ruler of the city of the dead.

Chapter 342 Want to watch a movie?

Ludville accommodates a powerful underworld creature, which allows him to frequently drive the Black Tulip to the underworld. He is also keenly aware of the changes taking place in the underworld.

In the past, the underworld was basically quite primitive and chaotic, but now there are more undead legions patrolling everywhere. Gatekeepers like him who swagger into the underworld on a pirate ship will be targeted when they encounter the undead legions.

It is said that the changes in Calderon are even more serious. In the past, high-sequence Beyonders in the Death Path could freely enter and exit the "City of the Dead", but now they must enter through designated open entrances. Even Sequence 3 Saints must line up at the city gate for inspection, and anyone who enters without permission will be eliminated.

Ludwell knew that the Spirit Cult had once sent a high-sequence warrior to Calderon to try to figure out the anomaly and resolve the matter. That high-sequence warrior then went to guard the city gate of Calderon and has not returned until now.

The news he passed back to the Spirit Cult was a terrifying sight of bronze-colored illusory doors suddenly opening, as well as a pair of gorgeous wings covered with pale flames and mysterious patterns.

When Ludwell felt that the underworld creature in his body suddenly began to play dead, he knew that this was definitely a big shot whom he could not afford to offend.

He knelt down immediately, as if he had seen the real angel of death.

"The leader of the artificial death god faction, Haitel, is unable to leave his own mausoleum due to the erosion he suffered in a certain ruin."

"The leader of the Royal Faction of the Spiritual Cult, Shia Palenque Eggers, will not easily risk going to the extremely dangerous Calderon because of her identity as the Pale Queen."

"Even if the Spirit Cult really sends a Pale Emperor, he will still have to submit to my rule in Calderon, unless the true God of Death is born."

Lin Nuo had no interest in the Spirit Cult's temptations. These descendants and believers of the God of Death could not pose any threat to him.

He stared at the square black ring in his hand in silence for a few seconds, then picked up the ring and put it on the index finger of his left hand. A terrifying, deep and indescribable feeling of superiority spread from him. The pale flame in Ludville's eyes almost shrank to the extreme under the oppression of this coercion. His head was pressed firmly against the deck, not daring to move at all.

"I heard that you have been working to send the souls of the living to hell?"

Lin Nuo looked down at Ludwell who was kneeling at his feet and said.

"Your Excellency, the Great Favored One, I am only fulfilling my duty as the gatekeeper of the underworld."

Ludwell did not deny it but just lowered his head and spoke hoarsely.

"The underworld is not only the destination of all death, but also a witness to the final decay of all things."

"Those ships that were unfortunate enough to encounter you seemed to have no other destination but death, and lost the witness of their final decay?"

"Head of the Seven Pirate Generals, Admiral of Hell, Ludwell, you used to be a subordinate of Nast, the King of the Five Seas, so you must be familiar with Nast's pirate order. Since you claim to be fulfilling your duties as the gatekeeper of the underworld, you must abide by the order I set for the underworld until your life comes to an end and your soul is completely corrupted."

Lin Nuo pointed the Star Staff in his hand, and the golden light of order sank into Ludville's brow.

This is a slave contract, a voluntary slave contract.

Ludwell's body trembled violently, as if he was angry and unwilling, but in the end he did not raise his head, still pressing his forehead against the deck and said:

"Yes, Your Excellency, the Great Favored One."

As soon as he finished speaking, mysterious symbols in pale white and dark green appeared one after another, interweaving together to form an illusory bronze gate.

The bronze door shrank rapidly, fell to the forehead of the "Admiral of Hell" and went in.

Ludwell extended his spirituality and signed his name on the illusory golden contract. One by one, the golden words emitted golden light and gathered into a brilliant brilliance. Wrapped in the brilliant brilliance, the light ball quickly faded and disappeared, as if it had merged with the rules of the world.

Ludwell had now signed a contract to sell himself, and the person he was selling himself to was not Lin Nuo, but the underworld, the city of the dead.

Unless Ludwell abandons the path of death, even after his accidental death, his spirit will transform into an undead creature to continue serving the underworld and maintaining its operation and order until his immortal body completely decays.

After Ludwell voluntarily sold himself, Lin Nuo shifted his gaze. He looked at a certain place, and then, a zombie that had rotted in several places crawled up and walked in front of Lin Nuo holding a blue cufflink.

This is Klein’s lost Murloc cuff!

Although this magical item is of little use to Lin Nuo.

But he still collected the magical item dropped by Klein.

He waited for Klein to divine above the gray fog and confirm that it was lost before coming here to pick up this little gadget.

Afterwards, he stepped into a starlight gate and left the underworld.

The Tomb of the God of Death hidden in the raging sea...seems not far away...

When Lin Nuo returned to the ruins of the Gods' War again, a group of pirates who believed in the Lord of Storms were praying for their dead companions.

Lin Nuo had seen the living Lord of Storms. His rugged appearance was very much like a legendary and cold-blooded pirate captain.

If the black armor Leodro was wearing and the trident in his hand were a little more tattered, he would have looked like a pirate leader who made a living on the sea.

In this regard, even the 'Elf King' feels ashamed. The image he presents to the outside world is indeed somewhat unrelated to that of a pirate.

The Elf King does not have the ruffian spirit that belongs to pirates and sailors. The difference between the two may be because the Elf King has only been a tyrant, while the Lord of Storms has truly been a sailor.

Bernadette saw an extra square ring in Lin Nuo's hand and nodded slightly at him. She was sorting out a batch of mystical documents and Roselle's diary, which she had specially prepared in order to test the true character of Hermann.

Lin Nuo knew Klein's character well enough, but he did not introduce him to Bernadette in detail.

As a mature woman who has been in a high position for a long time, she trusts her own judgment more.

Lin Nuo did not disturb Bernadette. He planned to leave a teleportation coordinate after finding the sea area where the mermaid was.

When you have nothing to do, you can teleport here to listen to the mermaid's seductive singing.

Before that, he picked up a book of spells compiled by Bernadette and flipped through it casually. Next to it was a book of Rossel's Jokes.

He took a few glances and put it back after finding that they were all bad jokes. The emperor really copied everything, so why didn't he copy crosstalk, invent a quick-paced story, and perform a fantasy version of cultural invasion?

Time flies, and another night comes.

While Lin Nuo was concentrating on reading, Bernadette had quietly changed her clothes. The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of black leather boots.

As the eyes move upwards, you can see that she is wearing a pair of beige trousers that are easy to move in, and a light brown knee-length skirt on her upper body. The hem of the skirt falls at an angle, showing a bit of unruly and chic.

"Is the Emperor considerate enough to give you instructions on how to dress and change your clothes?"

Lin Nuo looked at this outfit that clearly did not belong to any country in the northern or southern continent and had a bit of an earth style and found it difficult to understand what kind of mentality Rosel had in mind as a father to teach his daughter how to "dress".

His experience was not enough for him to think about such profound questions.

"Is this the popular style among you old folks?"

"I used to think that this chic and informal style of dressing was something he invented."

Bernadette looked at Lin Nuo who looked a little dazed and smiled.

"Emperor Roselle copied too many things."

"He almost copied everything he could, leaving no chance for us who came later."

Lin Nuo quickly came back to his senses from the subtle feeling of seeing a plate of fried dumplings in a western restaurant and smiled.

“What is your civilization like?”

"Your culture seems to be very advanced. I can sense from your father's genuine attitude of equality towards women."

Bernadette was not angry because Lin Nuo said that her father was a nature porter. She had passed the stage of blindly worshipping her father when she was a child. Instead, she felt very interested and a little curious.

She still clearly remembers Russell's inclusive and open attitude when discussing many issues.

“Discrimination against women?”

Lin Nuo shook his head. It was not appropriate to say that. He changed the subject directly.