Yi Lin always felt that Pope Dige's eyes were extremely complicated. It contained rich emotions, but they were all hidden by him using something called "acting skills". The surging emotions were hidden deep in his eyes, unable to see through or see through, which made Yi Lin feel a little unhappy.

After silence.

Pope Dige chuckled.

Warm as warm as a boy next door.

It can be the next second.

The warm smile suddenly became extremely distorted, and Pope Dige's eyebrows and eyes also became ferocious, and ugly crow's feet were twisted out of the corners of his eyes.

Pope Dige suddenly gritted his teeth tightly.

Between the teeth, blood was squeezed out.

It seems that the other party is a little angry.

Di Ge: "How did you survive?"

Yilin: "?"

Di Ge: "I clearly have my own eyes...sizzling—"

Suddenly.

Just as Pope Dige, opposite the Communication Crystal, was about to say something, the picture in the Communication Crystal suddenly distorted, a large area of ​​snowflakes appeared, and bursts of strange noises were made.

"Sizizi-"

Yi Lin couldn't hear what the other side was saying.

It looks like it's simply bad signal.

But... this is obviously a communication crystal, not a mobile phone in the real world, so how can the signal be bad?

So outrageous?

Yi Lin was confused, but he still chose to wait and see and didn't say anything.

Among the snowflakes, Yi Lin could vaguely see the Pope Dige's expression was painful, and cold sweat was pouring on, as if something had happened. It gave Yi Lin the feeling that the other party was like a sudden hemorrhoid attack while squatting in the pit. Not only was it painful, but it also bleeded, so uncomfortable that it could not be said.

"Sizizi-"

Several strange "chrysanthemums" suddenly burst out from the noisy and chaotic communication crystal picture.

Note that the above-mentioned "Chrysanthemum" is really the chrysanthemum in the ordinary sense.

Yi Lin looked at the chrysanthemums flashing through the crystal picture, and always felt something was wrong.

finally.

One minute later.

The screen and sound of the communication crystal are restored to normal.

Pope Dige looked pale, as if he had been seriously ill. But he laughed: "Forbidden matters...forbidden matters...so that's it, so it's it! Hahaha--"

The other party's surprise, crying, making a fuss, laughing and being ecstatic made Yi Lin feel that the two high-end players were not talking on the same channel.

But although Yi Lin couldn't understand every word from the other party, he always felt like he was about to catch something.

This feeling is hard to describe, cannot be explained, and cannot be described.

After thinking for a while, Yi Lin decided to follow her plan.

Ignore what the other person said.

"Why do you have to kill each other as both players?"

Yi Lin said with a smile.

"Yes, why are we too anxious to fight each other?"

A smile appeared on Pope Dige's pale face.

Yi Lin laughed again and said, "We are planning to go all the way west. I think you shouldn't be so coincidental, right?"

"I remember someone once said that you could not believe even a punctuation."

"Believe it or not."

"I believe you."

"Well, goodbye."

Yilin raised his dagger and prepared to smash the crystal.

But then I thought, selling this [Communication Crystal] back to the shop at half price can also be worth a lot of money. So Yi Lin quickly gave up the idea of ​​breaking the Communication Crystal, saving as much as possible.

Before Yi Lin put the communication crystal into the [Props], in the picture, Pope Dige suddenly laughed in a low voice, with a gloomy expression, and said a word.

...

“I just want to ‘go back’ alive.”

...

Click.

So far.

After Yi Lin put away the crystal, for a while, the facial features of the sexy bag always echoed in his thoughts.

Whether it was the other party's attitude or what the other party said, Yi Lin felt inexplicable.

The only thing Yi Lin can be sure of now is that the other party is definitely a "player", no doubt.

"Listen to his tone, he must know me in reality."

"No wonder this guy looks familiar."

"The relationship doesn't look good."

Is this picture full of bitterness and deep hatred?

But is it necessary to do this just a game?

What kind of hatred is it?

go back?

Yi Lin smiled.

Who doesn't want to go back?

No one wants to go back.

Yi Lin can now be so excited to guide this game, just to return to the real world and restore memory.

This is his most important and truly only "main mission" in this game world.

Yi Lin searched the old priest's body and around him.

No gains were made.

This is not surprising.

After all, before this, Yi Lin had already scraped away all the valuable things in this church.

The old priest is not a monster, and no material will fall off his body.

Even if it can be lost, Yi Lin would not have it.

Just in case, Yilin groped around the statue with the fastest speed.

Last time, because he was in a hurry, Yi Lin did not search for this goddess statue.

“Is this ‘Uranos’?”

Yi Lin and the statue looked at each other silently, and there was nothing particularly unusual.

"Sure enough, the 'Holy Blood', even if it is incomplete, such a precious prop, cannot be obtained so easily. In Port Isita, if it hadn't happened, it wouldn't be so easy to sneak into the Holy See's branch and steal the 'Holy Blood'."

...

Yilin dragged the old priest's body into the corner and hid it.

Anyway, it won't take much time to do it. Maybe this unintentional act can delay the guards' time to discover the old priest's body.

After leaving the church, Yilin went straight to the blacksmith shop.

It was still morning, and the sun had just risen from the west.

The blacksmith shop is still open.

Yi Lin came to the blacksmith shop, but found that the door was empty and there was no thick smoke coming out of the chimney, which was a bit abnormal.

After pushing the door and entering, the temperature inside was unusually cool.

In fact, the temperature inside is very normal.

But every time Yi Lin came, the blacksmith with stories on her face was always bare-handed, swinging a big iron hammer, and hammering it in the air. This made Yi Lin have an inertial thinking of equating "hot" with "blacksmith shop". Suddenly the temperature became normal, which made Yi Lin a little uncomfortable.

"You're here."
To be continued...