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One hundred and forty-six Divine Mark Brute Force

After this little episode, everyone took a break and continued to move forward. In the next few days, they still had the same activity. They also encountered many adventure teams, both big and small, but their group, which seemed not rich and not easy to talk to, did not cause too much trouble. However, as the adventurers on the outside gathered more and more, the gains were less and less. There were only two choices in front of Krina and others, either retreating or taking risks in depth. This was the normal opportunity for Lin Jixin to leave the team.

After discussing for a long time, Krina and others still couldn't bear to see the rich harvest in front of them, so they decided to go deeper into the ground building complex of the "Three Kings Tombs" - as for the underground, although they also knew several underground entrances, the pioneers told them with their bloody experience that it was the nest of the undead, and if they were not careful, they would attract constant sieges of the undead.

They did not intend to die.

According to the old rules, Lin Jixin still guarded the first squad, but this time it was not to take care of the novice, but in repeated battles, everyone felt his importance to the team, and was worried that overwork would affect his performance.

Although it would not affect it, since it was everyone's kindness, he was not easy to refuse. However, this time he guarded the first shift and found that everyone could not sleep.

It seems that although everyone decided to take the risk tomorrow, they were actually very nervous inside.

"The captain is counting the money again," Thom ran over from outside with a smile, "Fortunately I ran fast, otherwise I would definitely be scolded by her."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Everyone knew the habit of not sleeping if the captain didn't take out the harvest a few times every night, and they took it out from time to time to make everyone laugh. At this time, Thom still had the heart to go to Krina to peek. It seemed that among these people, he was quite nervous.

After all, everyone was a life-and-death adventurer. After he had a fuss like this, he chatted with a smile and chatted for a few more times. Then everyone relaxed and went to bed.

Seeing them resting, Lin Jixin walked out of the room and passed by Krina. Thinking of Thom's words just now, he couldn't help but look inside. He saw that although Krina spread the spoils of today all over the table, she rarely looked at the void in front of her. She didn't know what she was thinking, and was dazed and dazed.

Lin Jixin hesitated and walked into the room: "What are you thinking?"

Krina was slightly shocked, then she came to her senses and said, "I didn't think of anything."

While talking, she frowned and seemed to feel unconvincing. Her eyes flashed and hesitated for a while before she said softly: "Faru, can I trust you?"

Lin Jixin was stunned: "Captain, what do you mean? Are you going to entrust your orphan? How old is your daughter? Is it beautiful? I will leave it to me..."

"Go to die!" Krina blushed. She was alone, so she didn't have any daughter. She raised her foot and raised her calves with shame and annoyance, "Daughter, you are so tall!"

After Lin Jixin covered his legs and jumped over there for a while, Krina finally made up her mind.

"Come here," she said.

Sitting down beside Krina, watching her put the spoils into her bag, then subconsciously glanced around, and finally took out a small leather bag that was placed close to her body, then stretched out her two fingers, carefully poked in and picked out the things inside.

This is a thin thing, like a bank card. The card is transparent all over, with countless mysterious symbols continuously on it, like the ancient Great Wall, and layered, as if it was a colorful Buddha tooth pagoda. The hook railings and painted buildings are filled with mysterious and unfathomable sacred power. It flashed deep and charming light on her fingers, and also shone Lin Jixin's eyes.

"Divine Pattern." He sighed softly.

"Shh!" Although the voice was extremely small, Krina hurriedly came to cover Lin Jixin's mouth, "Speak quietly."

As the most top, most complex and mysterious technology in the Al Continent, the divine pattern technology has always been mastered by the Bomans, known as the "Eye of God". Even the lowest and most common divine pattern "brute force" in Krina's hands is enough to reach two or three small towns. As long as she is installed, the intermediate Krina can easily defeat the high-level warriors, and it is difficult for her to be so mysterious.

But since she has such a thing, why do she still need to hang out in such a low-level adventure team?

Lin Jixin was a little strange, and then looked at the "brute force" divine pattern carefully and found the problem.

There was a small piece in the inconspicuous corner of the divine pattern, about two or three runes that were dull, because each rune was thinner than hair, and he hadn't noticed it before.

"Bad?" he asked.

"You really understand." Krina was overjoyed.

"Isn't there a piece missing on it?" He quickly replied.

Just kidding, although the power of the Bomans has declined very much, it is still the unshakable overlord of the El Continent. The "Eye of God" regards the "Divine Pattern" technology as more important than anything else. Every "Divine Pattern" and every technology they master are registered. Every "Divine Pattern" circulating on the market must be numbered and explained clearly to the creator. The divine Pattern will often use special recording methods inside the divine pattern to ensure that it is not imitated. To let others know that he can "Divine Pattern" technology, what is waiting for him is absolutely endless trouble, and he will never stop. Lin Jixin did not dare to pretend to be a "Divine Pattern" because of this. Unless he waited for a few more years, the "Divine Pattern" technology will be almost the same.

"Didn't it mean that the masters' knowledge is very profound?" Krina said.

Seeing that she really didn't understand, Lin Jixin breathed a sigh of relief.

"The mage knows a lot, but the 'Divine Pattern' is something that only those people understand." He pointed to the sky above his head, "I will be in big trouble if I talk nonsense."

"Sorry," of course, understanding what he was referring to, Krina's expression immediately became serious and said apologetically, "I didn't mean it."

"It's okay, I know." He said.

"This is passed down from my ancestors," Krina whispered, "It was something my grandfather's grandfather used to use, but it was ineffective later..."

Her expression was complicated, and it seemed that there were many unknown secret past events behind this "divine pattern".

She immediately broke free from this emotion and changed the topic: "Does this thing still need to be repaired?"

Xiu? Lin Jixin was stunned.
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