Chest drop system

Chapter 269 Two months

Yan Ding looked at Pei Gou and then at Ning Yuangu. He kept tapping the armrest of the chair with his right finger, frowning in deep thought, and didn't reply immediately.

Wan Zong thought about it, and didn't say anything more at this meeting.

Only the three marshals were still arguing with the two masters, and no one could convince the other, and the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

It wasn't until Yan Ding spoke that the tense atmosphere was eased.

"Hayden is in charge of continuing to attack the orc tribes outside the northern border, trying to defeat the possibility of their reunion. Gavin is temporarily staying at the stronghold of the Storm Watch, and is on guard against the monsters in the Forest of Despair rioting again."

Speaking of which, seeing that Gavin still opened his mouth to say something, Yan Ding continued with a heavier tone: "In addition, the lost troops of your regiment can be replenished from the reserve at will, so you are satisfied now."

Gavin opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything in the end. Yan Ding's meaning was obvious, so he could only nod his head to express his understanding.

The corner of Pei Gou's mouth turned up inadvertently. The meeting ended hastily, and he and Ning Yuangu left first.

Wan Zong gave Yan Yu a look, walked into the side door, and Yan Yu followed.

"Dean Wan, why didn't His Majesty order an investigation? If someone can manipulate the tide of monsters to target the empire, then we will have internal and external troubles." Yan Yu was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty didn't say no to check." Wan Zong said while walking with Yan Yu.

Yan Yu was taken aback for a moment, then said, "Where are we going?"

Wan Zong smiled and said, "Go to another meeting."

……

At the same time, far away in a desert area.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and there was no life around. A few sand demon wolves were spitting and looking for prey everywhere.

In the yellow sand, two figures in uniform black robes walked slowly, one behind the other.

But the strange thing is that although their pace is slow, their forward speed can be more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, which is very weird.

A few sand wolves in the distance also noticed the existence of these two people, hanging behind them from a distance, followed, trying to find out their reality, and then decide whether to attack them as prey.

At this moment, the man in black robe who was walking in front stopped.

The other man in black robe who was following behind was taken aback, "My lord?"

A streak of purple light suddenly appeared in the sky, and it fell down in a flash.

"This is it!" The black-robed man at the back pulled off the hood that covered it, a look of astonishment appeared on his pale face, and there were two horns on his head.

This person is Tianjiao, the commander-in-chief of the orc army.

Zimang finally landed in front of the two of them, it was a scroll with many mysterious lines painted on it.

The scroll is being enveloped by a mass of purple light, floating in the air.

"The chain of blood sacrifice? So it failed." Tianjiao saw that the inscription scroll with the chain of blood sacrifice was intact, so he knew that after he left, the chain of blood sacrifice had not been activated successfully on the battlefield.

The adult remained silent, then raised his hand and put the scroll into his cuff.

"It's a pity that we couldn't kill the 30 elite soldiers of the Red Eagle Empire..." His Excellency said in a hoarse voice.

"My lord, it's all my fault, I didn't direct well..." Tianjiao lowered his head and said.

"Has Dijiao left the boundary mountain range?" The lord ignored Tianjiao's words and asked another question.

"Yes, he may reach the Desert Empire earlier than us." Tianjiao said hastily.

"Let's go, this time it's just a small fight, it doesn't matter if it doesn't achieve the expected result, but next time we must not make mistakes..."

Seeing the two of them drifting away, the sand demon wolves finally couldn't bear the hunger in their stomachs and rushed forward.

Tianjiao and the two were unmoved, and they didn't even look back.

The few sand demon wolves that jumped into the air suddenly turned into a blood mist without warning.

……

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, but Lin Wu still had a lot to gain.

Both the way of inscription patterns and the way of illusion have made new progress, at least it is no longer only able to draw low-level inscription patterns such as lighting. Lin Wu has somewhat mastered some of the inscription patterns and illusions in the two ancient books and secrets .

"The way of this inscription is really mysterious. The same outline has different effects. The stronger the inscription, the more spiritual power it needs."

Several sheets of white paper were spread out in front of Lin Wu. He pointed his finger up and quickly sketched on the paper. A trace of energy wrapped around his finger and connected to the white paper.

One minute later, Lin Wu withdrew his fingers, took a breath, and put his palms together to form a formula.

hum!
Black lines appeared on the white paper, vertical and horizontal, very cumbersome.

After Lin Wu pinched the second finger, a white electric light shot out of nowhere from the paper, floating at a height of one meter and suddenly exploded, causing quite a commotion.

"Lin Wu! You are experimenting with the inscription patterns in the library tower again. Damn it, if there is a problem with the books on the bookshelf, I will have the principal fire you!"

An old voice came, and it could be seen that the owner of the voice was quite anxious now.

Deng Deng Deng!
There was the sound of chaotic footsteps on the stairs.

Lin Wu secretly said badly, "Okay, that old guy is here again, Noah, hurry up."

Grabbing Noah who was sitting on the ground, he pushed open the window of the library tower with ease, and Lin Wu jumped down.

Although it is two or thirty meters above the ground, for Lin Wu, it is no different from a height of one or two meters.

Landing easily, at this moment, an angry old face emerged from the window, grabbing a crutch, and roaring at Lin Wu.

"Lin Wu, you problem student, don't let me catch you next time!"

"Okay, Mr. Curator, today is the last day, there will be no next time." Lin Wu waved his hands and said goodbye to the old man with a smile.

He didn't care about the strange eyes of the students around him, and left alone.

"Hmph, you little brat." The old man climbed down from the window, still grumbling.

"Master curator, please pay attention to safety and don't do such dangerous things again." When the old man was lying on the window and leaning out half of his body, several assistants almost didn't scare half their lives.

"I'm fine." The old man blew his beard and stared.

Then he picked up the white paper on the ground on which Lin Wu had just drawn the inscription.

Staring at the black pattern outlined above, the gray beard trembled, and said in a low voice: "It's amazing to be able to draw a lightning bolt. The level of this inscription pattern is a spiritual level. It's incredible to be able to master and draw it in such a short period of time." .”

I have to admit that this annoying little devil is indeed a genius in the way of inscription patterns.

Given time, he might become a master of inscription patterns and become prominent for a while.

Of course, if he knew that Lin Wu's cultivation had reached the level of liquid refining, he wouldn't think so.

In the future on the way of inscription patterns, no matter how great Lin Wu's achievements are, they will definitely not be able to compare with his own strength.

In the final analysis, the way of inscription patterns can only be a small part of his strength.

(End of this chapter)