Chapter 1091: In the Name of a Knight

The ancients felt that the world was vast and boundless, because they could only travel with their feet.

With the iterative update of transportation tools, the world has gradually become the concept of "map" in the eyes of human beings.

Yi Lin gradually understood that He Nuoda's world was just a small boat in the eyes of God. Not only because the ship can capsize, but another important reason is that the structure of God is very large, tall and big.

It took Yi Lin ten minutes to teleport several times, across the Himalayas, all the way to the west, and came to the border—the border of the death tower area server.

The light red "light curtain" is densely covered with the birdsong of [No Pass], dividing the world before Yi Lin's eyes into two.

This is the boundary.

Yi Lin smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and prepared to cross the "boundary".

This boundary cannot block the "administrator".

As a civil servant, although he often has to make reports, clock in for work, hold high, and hug Xi, but because of this, it makes Yi Lin experience a long-lost "freedom".

No trials, no tasks, no more struggle between life and death, no more intrigues with others, just live simply and purely.

This is "freedom".

"Ah! Freedom!"

Yi Lin opened her arms, inexplicably ignited the second soul, ready to honestly be a authority dog, cross-region.

But just when he was about to cross the border.

Yi Lin suddenly noticed that a dilapidated stone house had been built near Lake Balkhash at some point.

There is no "before".

In 2123, before Yilin entered the Age of Gods, she crossed the border with Gu Tianqing and Miriam. They passed by Lake Balkhash and had a delicious picnic.

Erin stopped walking.

He stared fixedly at the stone house.

No, it's not that there was no "before", there was once, but in Yi Lin's "future",

The stone house no longer exists.

A person stepped out of it.

a woman.

A blonde woman.

...

"Do you want a wife or not?"

...

"This wife, don't mind!"

...

The moment Yi Lin watched the blond woman stepping out of the stone house with no expression on her face, Pan Zhengyi's voice that deserved a beating echoed over and over again in her mind.

"I'll fuck your uncle Pan Zhengyi."

Yi Lin cursed loudly.

This is a big misunderstanding.

Yi Lin thought that there would be clues about the resurrection of his dead wife Xia Ruxue when she came to the Tower of War area.

But Pan Zhengyi might really be talking nonsense, or the "wife" he said and the "wife" Yi Lin understood were not the same person. Forget it, anyway, this time there was a big misunderstanding.

The woman who came out of the stone house was Milian.

It was Milian who was at the end in hell, Yi Lin pushed her to the position of "Knight of Apocalypse" with her own hands!

"A long time—"

A smile appeared on Yi Lin's face. Just as she said two words, Milian took a step. In the blink of an eye, she crossed nearly a kilometer and came to the frontier. Her fair face was close to the "boundary", only a centimeter away.

"Rin, you are still alive."

Milian stretched her right hand into the void, and around her pitch-black gauntlet, streaks of black lightning tore through the space, and the space shattered. An ominous sword.

The shape of this sword is exactly the same as Milian's holy sword back then, but the feeling of the whole sword is completely opposite.

Milian smiled coldly, and slashed at Yi Lin with a sword.

The pitch-black aurora tears the earth.

Bang bang bang!

Behind Milian, water columns tens of meters high exploded on Lake Balkhash.

Yi Lin's face changed, he recalled the fear of being cut off by Milian with a sword, and quickly backed away.

Ding.

The terrifying sword was blocked by the light curtain, and it was only then that Yi Lin discovered that Milian...couldn't cross the border.

...

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The current scene looks a bit ridiculous to outsiders.

On both sides of the border light curtain, Yi Lin was sitting here, watching Miriam punch the border.

The font of [NO PASS] kept flickering, with a clear warning meaning. The seemingly overwhelmed "light curtain" blocked the iron fist of the war knight that could break mountains and crack rocks.

Xiaoxi is awesome.

Xiaoxi, you are really awesome.

No wonder you are not worried about the Apocalypse Knights making trouble, you have the confidence to dare.

Milian has been pounding for half an hour, in the same position and with the same force.

"Rin, come here."

Milian begged softly through gritted teeth.

Yi Lin shook her head: "I'll come over when you stop pounding the wall."

"come here."

"You think beautifully."

"I am in the name of "Millien Artoria X", Rin, come here, I promise not to kill you. "

"Then come here, I promise to beat you to death."

heh~

You have pulled out all the stupid hair and you still want to lie to me?

Yi Lin knew that Miriam was still angry about what happened in hell, and she was able to communicate with Miriam normally, which made Yi Lin secretly relieved.

He hadn't come to her before, because he was worried that after becoming a "War Knight", Milian would seem to be "robbed" and become another person.

But both Milien and Gu Tianqing seem to have retained their "self". As for why those masters did this, Yi Lin speculates that there are two reasons: first, they disdain them; second, retaining the original character and memory of the Apocalypse Knights will make this game more enjoyable.

Judging from Yi Lin's experience in hell, he feels that the second reason is more likely.

Will they be restless because "ants" are full of "personality"? No, they won't, they will just silently adjust the multiplier of the game.

Yi Lin has long been used to empathy, or in other words, his thinking mode is gradually approaching "them" unconsciously and under the influence of various factors, so Yi Lin can understand their meaning without spending a lot of brain cells. Thoughts and quirks.

Milian's hammer lasted for three days.

For three days, she beat the light curtain day and night.

She was venting her anger, her anguish.

On the way, Yi Lin left for a trip, and when he came back, he was carrying a wild boar as tall as a man on his shoulders. His posture was very similar to that of an experienced old hunter.

The wild boar rolled its eyes, its hair was scorched, and its skin was slightly black. If a forensic doctor came to examine it, the wild boar was blown to death by the murderer.

These are the ingredients that Yi Lin has worked so hard to get through thousands of mountains and rivers, the bitterness in it is insignificant.

In front of Milien, Yi Lin was in the wild, using local materials, shaved wild boars, cleaned the internal organs, washed them, marinated them, coated them with dipping materials, dusted them with powder, and brushed them with honey.

The above process took nearly 40 minutes, and Milian's hammering on the wall was a little slower.

When Yi Lin handled the whole wild boar, put the "special wild wild boar roasted with honey" on the grill, and began to slowly control the heat by hand, Milian stopped hammering the wall completely, and watched Yi Lin turn around The movements of the wild boar, the eyes fluctuating up and down with the rotation frequency of the wild boar.

Yi Lin turned the wild boar with his right hand, and his left hand emitted a faint light. Under his control, the flames fluctuated from big to small, and changed colors.

Neither of them spoke, it was completely silent.

Until the night.

Little stars.

Milian stood opposite, and sat for an hour.

The animal fat on the wild boar's skin melts and drips on the flame, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

"Gudong."

Reflecting the bright firelight, Milian closed her eyes, her thin eyebrows were furrowed, seemingly a little tangled. She swallowed hard, and made a "gudong" when she swallowed, covering up the "gugu" sound from her belly.

"about there."

While feeling the heat, Yi Lin united her mind, held her breath, gathered all her energy, and stretched out her hand to pat the honey-roasted wild boar.

rub.

The colorful lights shot up into the sky, and the five-color auspicious clouds lingered around the wild boar. This wild boar seemed to become a [legendary prop], exuding a seductive brilliance.

call~

Milian's long blond hair was pulled back.

"Bringing you to eat is an apology."

A man-tall roasted wild boar floated across the light curtain to the opposite side of the boundary.

Milian lowered her head, big teardrops dripping down her feet.

Under the shadow, Yi Lin couldn't see Milian's expression clearly. She was holding the wild boar with both hands, and she opened her mouth to gnaw it as if venting. After a while, the roasted wild boar weighing dozens of catties was gnawed bare by Milian. The skeletons were scattered all over the place.

Milian licked her greasy fingers, and gave Yi Lin a hateful look.

"Calm down?"

Erin smiled.

"I want more." Milian held out her hand to Yi Lin.

"..." The smile on Yi Lin's face froze.

This meal lasts for a week.

Yi Lin changed her way, from all over the world, went up mountains and down to sea, and cooked all kinds of delicacies for Milian.

He has set foot on plateaus, climbed snow-capped mountains, entered the deep sea, and walked through wild jungles.

This week, he worked tirelessly as a gourmet who traveled all over the world. While looking for all kinds of delicacies, he also traveled half of the world.

All kinds of bones and food residues were cut into a ten-meter-deep pothole by Milian with a sword, and they were all filled in, which is environmentally friendly.

a week later.

Yilin was busy in the wind and dust, and carried a two-meter-long python from the tropical jungle—this was found in an underground pit buried tens of meters deep in the tropical rainforest. The tearful python was twisted into twists by Yi Lin. When he was thinking about how to cook, Milian looked at the rice cook who was concentrating on processing the ingredients. Honey, who hadn’t mentioned anything other than eating this week, Li En suddenly asked Yi Lin in a low voice:

"Why?"

"Ah, it's raining." Yi Lin raised her head, covering the sky with her fingers, and a gray light curtain blocked the drizzle. He didn't look back at Miriam, like a dedicated palace cook, he bled the python, removed the gallbladder, pulled out the teeth, and dismantled the poisonous glands. After finishing all the above, Yi Lin wiped off the non-existent "sweat" on her forehead, and smiled: "Do you mean what happened there?"

Milian stared at Yi Lin's skillful movement of dismantling the giant python, and nodded.

Yi Lin didn't hide anything: "I need teammates, in order to survive."

Miriam shook her head: "It's too late, Rin." She said, and after a moment of hesitation, Miriam slowly lifted the golden bangs on her forehead. On Milian's smooth forehead, there was a hideous scar. Looking closely, the scar was actually a slit. When Milian said that, the slit opened slightly, revealing a trace of ferocious blood-colored pupils.

"It's too late... Rin." Milian closed her eyes in despair, "I am... a war knight."

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