War Paradise

Chapter 918 Greedy Information

Half an hour later, standing on the second floor of an apartment filled with human soldiers’ corpses, Lin Chi raised the small statue of Mephistopheles he had obtained from the chapel against the shivering middle-aged man leaning against the corner.

As the miniature altar began to work, the middle-aged man’s expression froze on his face, his skin tone instantly turned pale, his body fell softly and slid down, and his breathing stopped immediately.

What followed was the familiar task completion reminder:

The quest “New Sacrifice” has been completed!

You have gained 30 dominance points and the task reward: the power bestowed by Mephistopheles.

There was a cold breath flowing through his body, and all Lin Chi’s attribute values ​​increased by two points again, his strength reached 17 points, and the other three attributes reached 18 points. but……

“Where did the said ‘Powerful Power’ go?” Lin Chi quipped.

“Don’t worry, walking corpse, you will become stronger.” Mephistopheles, who had just absorbed the life of the living sacrifice, seemed to speak a little louder than before: “As long as you provide a living sacrifice for Lord Mephistopheles You can gain great power!”

“Okay, don’t change the adjective.” Lin Chi clenched the statue in his hand and asked, “Do you know anyone who can interpret ancient characters?”

——I just seized a new sacrifice for Mephistopheles. This “god” trusts Own a bit more. If you ask questions now, the success rate will probably be ascension.

However, Mephistopheles did not answer this question, but just reminded him: “Don’t touch that Realm.” Then he said nothing.

Realizing that there was no information from Mephistopheles, Lin Chi left the slaughtered house and threw the miniature altar in his hand into the garbage dump on the side of the road.

——Now his goal of action is to find someone who can translate “The Book of Crimson”.

According to normal game routines, this kind of information should be available in the tavern. But at midnight, there is no tavern in Mephistopheles’ territory. It is naturally impossible to go to the tavern to find out information.

However, when it comes to intelligence…

Lin Chi followed his own memory and found the altar of Mamen that he encountered when he first entered the city. Without waiting for Mamen to speak, he asked questions straightforwardly:

“Can I buy information here?”

“Oh, it’s the cursed of Mephistopheles!” Mamen’s voice was as enthusiastic as ever, and it didn’t seem to have anything to do with the “Devil”: “What information do you need?”

Hearing the words of the other person who looked like a profiteer, Lin Chi also immediately said his own needs: “I need to find someone who can interpret ancient books, preferably someone like a linguist.”

Due to the special nature of “The Book of Crimson”, he naturally would not give this book directly to the gods for interpretation, and the request made to Mammon was the same as when he asked Mephistopheles just now.

“Linguists… this is indeed there.” After speaking, Mamen turned his words: “I see that you have Samael’s spirit in your hand. You can use this spirit to exchange information from me.”

“Is it a bit expensive for a medium-sized soul to exchange a piece of information?” Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

He tried to bargain with Mammon, but Mammon, as the greedy demon, would naturally not be moved by this level of rhetoric. Instead, he would directly say the point of the matter: “Friend, you should have no other channels, so you will come. Find me, right?”

Realizing that the bargaining failed, Lin Chi sighed, took out Samael’s medium spirit from his backpack, and held it in his hand:

“Well, we can exchange.” He said.

He is more interested in interpreting “The Book of Crimson” than consuming the soul to gain several attribute value bonuses. After all, the energy contained in this book may be countless times stronger than Mephistopheles’s own “power”. Moreover, the content of this book may also be related to the “sealed gods” written in the contract.

As long as you can interpret the content of the Crimson Book, your own combat power is likely to make a qualitative leap. Even if you don’t have a strong power, you can still go back to take this book and hand in a task to obtain the power bestowed by the blood god. Lost sale.

After obtaining the soul from Lin Chi, Mamen was also very refreshed and immediately gave out the information:

“Friend, the person you are looking for is in the southwest of the city. His name is ‘Hermit’ and he lives in the territory of Leviathan. This is his address and contact information…”

Having obtained the information he needed, Lin Chi didn’t bother to chat with the profiteer anymore, and immediately set off to the territory of Leviathan, looking for the “hermit” in the entrance of Mamen who could interpret the ancient words.

——The player “Brahma’s Fury” has died.

Glancing at Death’s prompt, Lin Chi quickened his pace and walked along the street towards the south side of the city.

——The player “Wasted” has died.

Lin Chi raised his eyebrows and didn’t say anything.

——The player “Red Magician” has died.

——The player “Dance on Ice” has died.

When the third and fourth Death prompts appeared, Lin Chi’s pace slowly stopped.

Now that there is no large-scale plot event in the game, players are beginning to be harvested by NPCs like leeks. The situation is obviously unreasonable.

Could it be that some previous actions caused the situation in the city to change?

Because he didn’t know what happened, Lin Chi did not move on, but cautiously returned to the sacrificial house, avoiding the sight of the guards on the street.

“call……”

He opened his mouth and let out a sigh of foulness.

Even as a walking corpse, you still feel tired in the game. As time arrived in the middle of the night, Lin Chi was already a little sleepy.

Although this house is not a safe house, its safety is obviously much higher than that of the hotel I rented before. As long as the security measures are taken to sleep here, there is actually no problem.

Lin Chi searched the house, took out an empty glass bottle from the kitchen and put it in front of the door, tied a thin string on the window frame, and hung a few broken iron pieces found in the bedroom to complete the simple “alarm system”.

“Well, that’s it.” He nodded in satisfaction.

Then, the bottle in front of the door fell down.

Bang bang bang!

The front door of the house was knocked on, making a series of noises. Lin Chi drew the dark sword and leaned to the door, and asked in a low voice, “Who?”

“It’s me…” A familiar female voice rang, panting and said, “My messenger, I am Moria!”

Lin Chi unlocked the door, and Mooriya, wearing a black night walker, rushed into the living room, leaning against the wall and panting, as if she was about to collapse.

“Why are you here?” Lin Chi looked at the “Holy Maiden” delivered to the door.

“It’s Mephistopheles… Your lord… let me come…” Moria said breathlessly, “My messenger, please don’t go back to the street. Outside… it’s too dangerous.”