MTL - Death Notice-Chapter 12 Soul Power Crystal

Looking at the crystal fragments of the rice grain on the table, Qin Lun's eyes flashed, he really did not think that his brother Brin would easily retreat. However, the old guy is so confident in these crystal fragments that he is not worried that he will continue to struggle.

Qin Lun curiously reached out and picked up a crystal, but his fingers just touched the crystal fragments, and the sly pattern that crouched in the palm of his right hand actually reacted.

After the taro pattern digested the cool breath last night, the original rhythmic beats slowly weakened until it disappeared. No matter how Qin Lun tempted, there was no such simple computer in the depths of consciousness.

Now, when Qin Lun pinched the crystal fragments, in the eyelids of this sly pattern, two scarlet smoldering fires emerged again, and they pulsed slowly. With this undetectable pulsation, a sucking force was created in the enamel pattern, as if a baby had caught the pacifier and automatically sucked up the orange-yellow crystal fragments.

A faint cool breath, infused with Qin Lun's fingers into the palm of the little girl, the crystal fragments shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, actually disappeared under the eyes of the old brother Brin and Qin Lun.

"This is... magic little jelly beans?" Qin Lun flashed his eyes and blinked. He didn't feel embarrassed about his own greedy behavior. Instead, he reached out and picked up an orange crystal and looked at it. Slowly disappeared at your fingertips.

"You, you, this pattern... official apostle?!" Brother Brin turned a deaf ear to Qin Lun's playful words. For the first time, he lost his calmness and was incoherent. He held his eyes and hugged Qin Lun's palm, the only one that showed a corner. .

Until the third crystal fragment disappeared at Qin Lun's fingertips, he came back and angrily grabbed other crystal fragments on the table.

"What magic little jelly beans, this is the soul spar!"

The elders of Goblin looked at Qin Lun in a complicated way. "This pattern on your hand is not a tattoo. It is only after entering the broken starry sky. Is it right? Do you want to know what this is?"

"What is this?" Qin Lun slowly put away a smile and sat upright in his chair. Although he did not know the world, he also knew that when he asked for others, he needed humility and respect.

"This is not a secret. After you go to the floating city, someone will tell you!" Brother Brin sighed, and there was a hint of sorrow on his face, as if he was immersed in the memories of a long time.

When the first time enters the broken starry sky, all the apostles will come into contact with the broken law crystals in the space-time tunnel, and some of the lucky apostles will directly get a relatively complete law crystal, or an object that incorporates the complete law crystal.

This probability is generally only one in a thousand. One of the reasons is that the complete law crystal in the space-time tunnel is very rare. Another reason is that the apostles did not know the preciousness of this law crystal at first, and did not specifically seek fusion. The item of the complete law crystal. The crystals of the laws in those items can only exist for two or three minutes, and then they will dissipate directly. When the apostles understand this, the treasure has become garbage.

The pattern on the hands of Qin Lun is called the soul mark, which is formed by the laws of the law that incorporate the laws of the body, or the objects containing the crystals of the law.

The Seal of the Soul is a watershed that distinguishes between the apostles and the formal apostles. It is generally only after preparing the apostles to travel through the first alien journey and completing the necessary alien missions to obtain a complete crystal of the law and integrate it into the body.

For an apostle, the role of the soul mark is irreplaceable. Through the seal of the soul, the apostles can monitor the condition of the body of the law at any time, store many spiritual equipment, and acquire various combat skills and bloodline abilities.

It can be said that the soul mark is the second soul of the apostle and the magic weapon of the life, so it is called the soul mark. An apostle can only have one soul mark, and later he can get other law crystals, which can only be used to enhance the original soul mark. The seal of the soul is the true embodiment of the will of the apostles. No matter what kind of law crystal is merged, there is only one manifestation.

“The soul mark is very weak at the beginning like a newborn baby. Only by slowly feeding the soul spar can it mature gradually and be controlled by the apostles.” The elder of Goblin glanced at Qin Lun Nothing to say, "Now know the preciousness of the soul spar! Also magic little jelly beans... oh!"

"Oh!" Qin Lun touched his nose with a smile, and his face was not seen at all. "So without the soul spar, the soul mark has no effect?"

"No, there is no soul power spar, the soul mark will grow, but it will directly absorb the vitality of the apostles. And the soul mark after maturity will consume a small amount of vitality." Brother Brin opened his mouth and laughed. .

"However, no apostle will care about this consumption. If they can safely cross the mission of the other world, they will get a lot of spar. If they die in the mission, then the point of the soul mark will be counted."

"Well, I am very satisfied with the compensation of Sonicite. It is enough to give me a hundred grains!" Qin Lun finally released his heart and revealed a bright smile.

"One hundred tablets?" The elders of Goblin smashed their eyes with turbid eyes, and their heads shook like the rattles. "This is impossible. You have already absorbed three tablets, and you will give you seven more!"

"Not negotiable?"

"Not negotiable!"

Qin Lun slowly narrowed his eyes, and the red mans in his eyes flashed away. His brother Brin did not retreat this time, looking at the killer with no expression.

"There are more than a thousand zombies in the base. I only need a hundred tablets of soul spar." Qin Lun suddenly grinned. "If other people know the value of this soul spar, I think they must I will come back to you. At that time, it is not a hundred capsules!"

The old brother Brin finally changed his face and slammed his eyes open. He stood up from the couch for the first time, and the fat on his face twisted into a ball. He gathered in front of Qin Lun and whispered: "You How did you know?"

Qin Lun laughed and said nothing, but his heart was slightly sighed, and his brother Brin’s reaction completely confirmed his guess.

The zombies in the base have no wisdom and no infections. This is clear to all prisoners. Otherwise, they will have died. So what is the zombie that has lost its soul? What is it to support the biological instinct? This question has never been answered.

In fact, when the prisoners first met the German party, the Yi people saw the reaction after the zombies, so Qin Lun had doubts. However, because Ge De quickly took them away from the scene, he could only bury his doubts in his heart.

Just when Qin Lunqi started the soul spar, he found the cool breath in the soul spar, and when he killed Chekhov, he got the same cool breath. This has to make Qin Lun suspect that the so-called soul power spar is the product of the combination of the law crystal fragments and the human body.

In other words, he killed Chekhov, the law of the Russian Dahan's law has only become a cool atmosphere, has not been completely absorbed by him. Therefore, the soul mark of Qin Lun's fusion, the body of Chekhov was sucked out.

Under the circumstance of many chances, if Qin Lun can't connect the soul spar with the zombies, he is really a good brain. However, these things are not necessary for the old brother Brin.

Since the soul power spar does have a huge effect, he had to give up the opportunity to appreciate the performance of the old guy and try to win some spar.

The old brother Brin's face was unpredictable, but he still waved back two Goblin guards who wanted to attack Qin Lun. After a long while, the face of the elder Goblin slowly returned to calm, and he returned to the couch and threw the small bag with the soul spar on the table.

"The soul power spar is the crystallization of the law crystal and all kinds of intelligent life. If the wisdom life loses its soul in space and time transmission, then with the support of these crystals, it will become a temporary zombie until it consumes the crystal in the body. stone."

As the old brother Brin reopened, the expression on his face became softer and softer. Finally, his eyes glowed and he looked at Qin Lun with a smile.

"There are many types of soul spar ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and it is very fast in the human body. More than a thousand zombies can produce about 600 tablets of soul spar. Including the three tablets you just absorbed, this one There are a total of 156 grains of spar in the bag. It is all the income that Gede took with the Yi people until now. I can give it to you as long as you promise me a condition."

Qin Lun frowned slightly, but did not reach out to take a small bag of soul spar, looked up cautiously and asked: "You first say the conditions!"

"Hey, the young people now, don't respect the old and love the young, the old man won't let you suffer!" The elders of Goblin slowly waved their hands at the two Goblin guards behind them. "Go, put Didi is looking for it!"

Soon, the Goblin guards appeared in the tent with a little brother Brin. This is a thin, thin-skinned Goblin teenager with a long fluff on his long pointed ears. Goblins’s eyes are big, and the little brother Brin’s eyes are even more dazzling, and they are as bright as an emerald.

"Didi is the youngest child of Ge De and my grandson. I am six years old. At the human standard, he happens to be a big boy who wants to be an adult. He likes to listen to my adventure story since childhood and is determined to go out of the red Gobi. See the world!" Brother Brin lovingly touched Didi's little head. "I will give him to you..."

"Wait, I will not take care of the children!" Qin Lun interrupted the words of his brother Brin with no expression.

"It doesn't matter, Didi will take care of himself!"

"I am very dangerous, he is not safe by my side!"

"Life and death! Out of this tent, Didi is your servant. Even if you kill him immediately, the Yi people have no complaints!" Brother Brin smiled and pushed the bag and Didi to Qinlun before.

"Now, they are all yours!"