Chapter 373: Artifact? (four four)

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Five minutes later, Luo Lin's flight speed dropped significantly.
In these twenty-five minutes, he always stayed at the highest speed and didn’t have time to use any labor saving skills. Of course, Luo Lin, who had only practiced for two days, did not have much labor saving skills. In terms of flying, he was still a rookie, much Not on Vianna.
His current speed is about 1.3 times the speed of sound, and it is still declining, leaving more than 400 kilometers away from the trench.
This is really an unreachable distance.
During this flight, under the strong wind, the sand and silt in Luo Lin's claws has been basically blown away, and his claws have been in direct contact with the so-called fallen star.
Although it was still surrounded by black light, Luo Lin could feel the shape of the thing. The surface was rough. It was a long strip with a round thing attached to one end. It seemed to be a hammer, but it didn't look like it. The volume of this thing is too small, and the skin of his dragon claw is too rough to feel this little thing.
There was still a chaotic will in his mind that kept roaring, but I didn't know why. Compared with the beginning, Luo Lin felt that the roar seemed to be weaker.
He lowered his head and glanced at the dragon's claws, there was still black light in the dragon's claws, which seemed to be similar to the beginning, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be weakening.
How is this going? Luo Lin is very strange, but no matter what, this is always a good thing. The chaotic will is weakening, and Luo Lin can hold on for longer. Maybe he can throw this thing into the trench without a rest.
Fly for a while. Luo Lin's feelings became more obvious. He could be sure that this chaotic impact of will must be steadily weakening, and the rate of weakening was still very fast, even making Luo Lin think that this ghost is ready to show the enemy's weakness. What kind of insidious trick is used.
Uneasy, Luo Lin looked down at the dragon's claws again, the black brilliance in the claws became weaker and more obvious, and the specific shape of this thing could almost be seen. Luo Lin was already certain that this was not a warhammer.
At this time, Luo Lin could not feel any pressure. He simply stopped in the air, waving his wings slowly, allowing himself to hover in the air, then raised his paws and carefully looked at what was in his hands.
The brilliance of this thing and its impact on Luo Lin's will have weakened to a negligible level.
It was under Luo Lin's gaze. The black brilliance that was originally like ink slowly converged, turning into purple-black, deep purple, lavender, and finally almost completely disappeared, showing the true face of this strange falling star.
This is really not a warhammer, but a staff.
It is about one meter long, one end is an obsidian-like handle with intricate and delicate patterns carved on it, and one end is a skull with fangs. It is also made of obsidian, and it looks a bit like an orc skull, and a bit like a so-called vampire. There is still a gleam of light on its eyes, dark red, like blood.
At this time, the staff was completely devoid of the fierceness of the initial moment. It just lay quietly on Luo Lin's claws, and the staff was still stained with some mud from the bottom of the sea and blood from the dragon's body.
"What's going on?" Luo Lin was a little puzzled: "Is this a drop of blood to recognize the Lord? It recognizes me as the Lord?"
Luo Lin pinched the staff with two dragon claws. Pointing towards the sea, he ordered: "Send a spell to try?"
Nothing happens. And its power continued to weaken, even the dark red light in the skull's eyes was extinguished. All the radiance on the handle of the staff disappeared without a trace. At this time, the staff looked as ordinary as wood coated with black fuel.
Luo Lin is even more speechless. It doesn’t look like acknowledging the Lord. Otherwise, even if he can’t use it to use spells, as a master, he can always feel the connection between himself and the staff, just like him and the moiré sword. It's totally interlinked.
Speaking of it, this situation is a bit like giving in.
For example, if his moire sword is not used by him, but another warrior, he will definitely make some counterattacks, but if the user is stronger than Luo Lin, he can also use the moire sword forcibly. Of course, this At that time, the evil spirit accumulated on the clouded sword due to Luo Lin's continuous use will definitely not be used by him, nor will it be connected with the user's mind, but will converge all the sharp points, just like ordinary iron swords, nothing but sharper That's it.
This possibility is very high. On the way, Luo Lin broke through the defense of the polluting water monster army, and flew with this staff for almost half an hour, still sane. If this staff has spirit, it is likely to think that he is not an opponent of Rolin, so he shrinks.
Luo Lin tried to throw the staff into the space again, but this time he succeeded, and the staff did not resist any resistance.
"Well, it should have been succumbed." Luo Lin could only think so. In that case, he didn't rush to throw the staff into the bottomless trench. After thinking about it, he flapped his wings. Fly towards Elu's Force Crystal.
This time, Luo Lin didn't have any burden, he flew very easily, and his injuries began to quickly heal under the action of the dragon essence.
About half an hour later, Luo Lin returned to the sea area where he first took out the black staff. After turning around here, he felt the breath of Selena and Babalan under the sea. The other party also felt his arrival and began to float up quickly.
Looking down from the air, you can see that the polluting water monsters are still following them, but there are only a few hundred left, which is not a threat.
Luo Lin tried his best to lower the altitude and let himself fly almost close to the sea. After flying for a while, the two elves in the sea understood his intention and jumped out of the sea. Luo Lin took the opportunity to grab the two in his paws, and then raised the altitude. .
It is strange to say that this time, instead of attacking him, the polluted water monster in the sea turned and fled like a natural enemy. This further confirmed Luo Lin's conjecture.
When it was safe, the two elves turned back to their bodies.
"Marshal, the task is complete?" Selena asked.
"Right." Luo Lin said not sure.
"What do you mean?" Babalan asked puzzledly.
Luo Lin took out the black staff from the space: "This is the true face of the fallen star, it is just a staff."
"That's it? It doesn't look like it." Selena stretched out her hand to take it. As soon as her hand touched the staff, her whole body was shocked like an electric shock. She hurriedly shrank her hand and nodded: "It is indeed this. Things are right."
"Hiss~Yes, yes, that's it!" Babalan tried it too, and Linna was even faster with his hands shrunk.
"Marshal, shall we go to Eru now?" Selena asked.
"Of course. This staff should have a lot of history. It's a shame to just throw it away. Show him, maybe he recognizes it."
Looking at the workmanship, looking at the mysterious lines, and looking at its previous performance, Luo Lin estimated that this was a divine tool.
He has seen an artifact in his life, that is the sword of the paladin Joseph Martin’s silver vow. The sword is very good and powerful~EbookFREE.me~ and can only be used by the paladin alone, and others can pinch it up. Will be shaken away by the surging holy power on the sword.
Luo Lin tried it once in his spare time to exchange ideas and exchanges. Thinking about it, the feeling of holding the silver-white oath sword was very similar to this staff.
Joseph Martin said that mortals cannot use magical tools indiscriminately. Otherwise, the owner of the magical tool, that is, a certain god, will immediately perceive his existence. If the sees you not pleasing to the eye, he will definitely impose a punishment.
Joseph also said that God's punishment is not a visible attack such as lightning and thunder, but a certain force involved in fate. For example, the invincible general encounters Waterloo, or the betrayal of a confidant at a critical moment, and so on.
In other words, the gods don’t like to ask you to settle accounts, but they like to use insidious tricks. He calculates you, and you don’t know how to die.
Of course Luo Lin didn't want to get caught up with this ghost thing, mortals and gods confronted, the winning rate was basically zero.
If Elu knew the owner of this divine tool and the had not fallen, he would definitely throw the staff at the first time. (To be continued)