Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

"You are really addicted to smoking."

Moyin complained, but still took out the cigarette case, knocked out a cigarette and put it in Miklindi's mouth, and then lit the cigarette for him with a lighter.

"Hiss... My life has been fixed by this ridiculous armband. I don't have any other entertainment methods. The only pastime left is smoking. Why don't I smoke more. "

Miklindi took a long drag on the cigarette, and then answered Mo Yin's words with the cigarette in his mouth, not affected by the cigarette in his mouth at all.

"You seem to be a pretty pathetic person?"

Moyin also heard a hint of lament in Miklindi's tone.

"Isn't it sad... It doesn't really matter. My future is with you, boss. I have lived much longer than my colleagues... even longer than today's young people. I will live much longer, and although this future is a bit boring, at least I won’t want to die because of it.”

"Overall, I feel lucky about my established future."

Mike Lindi turned around and spit out the burned cigarette butt, and continued to make corrections in his notebook.

"What language do you speak now?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Tukes...the definition of this language in this culture, if translated into the words we use now, is this kind of name. I have studied the specific meaning of the name for many years and have not been able to analyze the true meaning, but I know how to use this language combined with the surrounding environment to find the ruins sleeping under the sea of ​​sand.”

Miklindi answered as he closed his notebook and stood up, looking at his surroundings.

"Is that a clue similar to a treasure map?"

Mo Yin asked curiously.

"No, this is undoubtedly a special language. Like this, it means you are good."

Miklindi opened the notebook again and quickly wrote a twisted symbol, then sent it to Mo Yin.

"Okay...I don't understand, what should I do now?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Go east first. I deduced the direction of the ruins."

Miklindi turned east for sure.

The group of people started walking in the vast sea of ​​sand.

"Speaking of which, what were you looking at just now? Isn't there a sea of ​​sand all around?"

Looking at the endless sea of ​​sand, Mo Yin was a little curious. The scenery everywhere was the same, so what could he see.

"The terrain is different. Although the strong winds in the desert will blow the sand and change the terrain, the text of this system itself does not deduce the location of the ruins through existing information, but through real-time calculations. It’s in the right direction, trust me, it won’t be wrong.”

Miklindi explained confidently.

"Interesting technology."

"Then boss, when you find the artifact you want, can you allocate some funds for me to establish a related research institute?"

Mike Lindy's request to strike while the iron is hot arrived.

"It's easy to talk about. Everything is easy to talk about once you find it."

Chapter 5 Pascal!

The yellow sand is rolling, and Miklindi will sit on the dune from time to time and calculate in his notebook.

The day passed quickly.

"I said, how about I get a car out and we can drive away?"

During dinner time, Mo Yin suggested that it was not that he was tired, but that Miklindi's physical strength had declined so much that he was almost half-dead when he walked to the back.

Needless to say, the humanoids accompanying them, their powerful reinforcement modules are fully sufficient to cope with even harsher environments. Only an ordinary person like Miklindi would be tired of walking in the desert for a day, and God knows where the ruins he mentioned are. You can't spend a few months in this desert if you keep going like this, right?

"No way... I have to make calculations based on careful observation of the conditions in the desert. The speed of the vehicle is too fast, and I can't react."

Miklindi shook his head.

"All right..."

An afterimage suddenly flew towards Miklindi's leg.

SOP2 waved his hand and nailed the afterimage to the ground with a tactical dagger.

A sand snake was constantly twisting its body nailed with daggers, trying to attack Miklindi.

"Hey, it's really unsafe here. Uncle, do you owe me your life?"

SOP2 said somewhat proudly.

"This was planned...I won't die in this desert."

Miklindi looked disapproving.

"Huh??? You annoying guy!!! I won't save you next time!"

SOP2 suddenly became angry.

"...My fate has been determined for a long time. Even if you don't take action, the remaining ladies will stop this sand snake just like the boss."

Miklindi chewed compressed dry food and replied calmly.

"Humph."

SOP2 admitted that he was right, but he should say thank you for being saved, this guy. .It's too rude.

"By the way, should we stay in the desert at night or go back up there?"

SOP2 asked.

"Miklindi, if the coordinates remain unchanged, you should be able to continue the derivation calculation tomorrow, right?"

Moyin glanced at Miklindi.

"Of course, I can make inference calculations just by looking at the surrounding situation and my own walking trajectory. I can't take a car because the car goes too fast and I can't grasp the distance."

Miklindi nodded immediately.

"Okay, let's go back to the Blood God to rest for now. It's much safer there than here, for you."

The sand snakes and scorpions in the desert naturally pose no threat to him and the human form. I'm afraid those animals can't even break through the human form's defense, but they are a bit dangerous to Miklindi.

And his own personality is a bit...well, how should I put it, not very grateful, so the humanoid may not protect him well, so it is more reliable to return to the Blood God.

Soon, everyone returned to the Blood God on the unmanned transport aircraft dispatched by the Blood God. Without saying a word, Miklindi returned to the dormitory where he was assigned to rest.

"Hey, Commander, this guy is so annoying!"

Mo Yin sat on the sofa, and SOP2, who was lying on Mo Yin's legs, looked disgusted.

"Well... He is probably used to his fate. As he said, he wants to escape from the hands of fate. He will encounter all kinds of troubles when choosing transportation, but the final result is the same , so he knows he can live a long time and doesn’t care much about the process.”

While touching SOP2's head, Moyin patiently explained SOP2.

"Should we really believe him? Were those things he wrote in his notebook really not just scribbles?"

RO635 sitting aside asked with some suspicion.

"I have confirmed the armband on his arm. It contains the power of law left by the gods. At least he did not deceive us regarding the artifact."

"Hey, commander, can you make something like that?"

Sop2 asked curiously.

"I am the Blood God, and I have different laws. If I make an artifact, I can probably make an armband that allows ordinary people to never die from excessive blood loss."

Moyin thought for a while and gave an answer.

"Oh oh oh, then make one quickly! Make one quickly and show it to me!"

SOP2 is very much expected.

"All right..."

Mo Yin stretched out his right hand, and the diamond-shaped crystal godhead emerged immediately, and then he used the power of the blood law in it to condense it into a bracelet.

This is not a difficult task for him, but there seems to be no one around him who needs to use this, so he usually doesn't go out of his way to make this kind of artifact.

"It's done."

There was a flash of blood, and a crystal-clear bracelet with flowing blood appeared in Mo Yin's palm.

"Well, this is pretty much the second artifact I made, let's call it Chiyue."

SOP2 immediately happily grabbed Chiyue and started playing with it.

Looking at SOP2 who was very interested, Mo Yin smiled.

There is no blood in the human form, so there is no need for this kind of bracelet. Lolita like Chiju Natsuki and others have basically greatly improved their regeneration ability due to long-term intake of their own blood. In addition, their own strength has also gradually increased. As they approach the fifth-level gastrula, almost no one in the world can seriously injure them to the point where they will lose a lot of blood.

Rather, if someone could really bully the lolita in his family to that extent, he would have gone directly to find trouble.

Therefore, as a blood god, he did not make too many artifacts.

But in fact, this is normal. Most of the gods have existed for a long time, and there are only a few artifacts circulated in the world. It can be seen that the gods do not rub artifacts every day.

"Hey, Commander, how much can you get if you put this thing up for auction?"

SOP2 asked with a smile while holding Chi Yue on his wrist.

"Hey! You guy, this is a divine weapon! You actually want to put it up for auction? No, no, it's too shameful."

Mo Yin was so angry that his eyesight went dark. This SOP2 can really help him make a living...

It would be fine if the price was higher, but it would be a shame if it was too low.

"Master, there is a researcher at Griffin who wants to conduct a video communication with you tomorrow. Are you available at nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

The agent's voice came from the tactical earpiece.

"Well, I have time, no problem."

"I understand, then I'll let the other party prepare."

The agent ended the communication.

"Okay, stop playing and have a good rest today."

Mo Yin stretched out his hand towards SOP2.

"Give it to me, give it to me~ Just give this to me."

After SOP2, he jumped a few steps and avoided Mo Yin's hand.

"Um... It's possible, but that thing is useless to you. If you really want a divine weapon, I'll make you a chain of thorns that can automatically counterattack when attacked by melee."

Mo Yin was speechless. This artifact was really a useless decoration for SOP2. Even if he loved humanoids, he wouldn't give them the artifact as a decoration.

"Oh! That's okay too."

SOP2 immediately returned Chi Yue to Mo Yin.

The diamond-shaped godhead appeared again, and after a while, a bloody necklace appeared in Mo Yin's hand.

"No, here it is."

Moyin changed hands and gave this necklace to SOP2, which would counterattack with an explosion of blood after receiving a close attack.

"Hey! Can you change the shape? I want it to be the same as the M4 skull scarf! That would be cool! This kind of necklace is not domineering enough!"

SOP2 took the necklace and looked at it for a while, then made additional requests.

"Uh... You can change it. You have so many demands. Why do girls wear skulls..."

Although he said this, Mo Yin still took the necklace with a speechless expression, and then modified it slightly. A ferocious blood skull appeared under the chain of thorns, and SOP2 happily wore it around his neck.

"...Don't bring this with you when you sleep with me in the future. I don't want to see something like a skull as soon as I open my eyes."

Mo Yin reminded somewhat speechlessly.

"Hahahahaha Commander, are you scared? Are you scared? Are you scared?"

SOP2 pounced on Mo Yin mischievously.

"I'm afraid I won't be afraid, but watching something like this won't make me feel better... I still want to see a soft white rabbit or a little cherry when I get up in the morning."

Mo Yin deftly avoided SOP2's attack.

"Hey! Commander, it's really H! But I like it."