Snatching the pendant from Esther's neck, Lin Qi moved away from the Victory Palace as fast as he could.
After scurrying through the complex streets and alleys of Bereley City for a while, Lin Qi plunged headlong into the dilapidated slums of Xicheng District.
It's full of sewage, garbage, and a suffocating stench.
And here, also a few days ago, Lin Qi asked Wood and others to secretly arrange several secret caves for use in some special situations.
Stopping outside an ordinary house with an extremely ordinary appearance, the night wind blew through the messy grass on the tattered walls, making a swishing sound.
Lin Qi turned to the back of the house, lightly jumped over the wall, and then ran into the house.
When he entered the house, Lin Qi's body shook slightly, and he coughed lightly.
The palm of the demigod is not so easy to bear, even if Lin Qi has the protection of the seal of the mountain, and he has also cultivated the body protection technique adapted by the osmanthus tree, but he is still not lightly injured.
It's just that the osmanthus tree is working very hard to treat Lin Qi along the way, and when Lin Qi ran into the yard, his injuries were already seventy percent better.
The exterior of the shabby house is very comfortable.
Brand new wallpaper, bright lights, and new tables and chairs, etc., these are all things that have been secretly arranged these days.
The gloomy Alda and the thief-eyed Bilibili were sitting at the table, gulping down wine into their mouths, they were all summoned here by Lin Qi through the imprint in his soul.
It didn't take long for Paradise to quietly walk into the door, and behind her, the donkey was standing with the people.
"Why did Cologne XVIII make a move" Lin Qi looked at the donkey, his eyes widened with curiosity.
Lin Qi was not at all surprised by how the donkey got out of the Victory Palace.
There will always be all kinds of strange things happening on this donkey, and if one day he suddenly comes out and tells Lin Qi that he is actually the incarnation of a giant dragon, Lin Qi will not be surprised at all.
He opened his mouth and spat out the coffin of Cologne XVIII, and the donkey slapped his hooves helplessly.
"Don't ask the uncle, ask this gray-skinned grandson, damn grandson.
He attracted the attention of the Void Eye, and no matter what we do, we must be careful and careful, and those old immortals of the Grey Knight Church of the Apocalypse will be alarmed," the donkey let out a long sigh.
He looked very haggard, tired, and sad.
Cologne XVIII withdrew the lid of the coffin and sprang out of the coffin.
Lin Qi took out the pendant, casually stuffed the chain made of Mithril into his pocket, and threw the palace-shaped pendant to Cologne XVIII.
And Cologne XVIII picked up the pendant very quickly.
Honestly, he picked up the pendant and looked at it carefully.
"Yes.
It's the headquarters," Cologne XVIII roared excitedly: "It's also where we were born, it's not destroyed, it's just too weak.
Eighty-seven percent of the main structure was destroyed, and the energy reserves...
The energy reserves are almost depleted.
No wonder I couldn't reach it.
But as long as you replenish your energy and provide enough materials for it to absorb, the headquarters will return to its original state."
Lin Qi's heart chuckled, and he remembered the huge resources that the Osmanthus Tree needed to fully recover.
After squeaking for a long time, Lin Qi cautiously asked, "Cologne Eighteen, how many resources do you need to repair your headquarters?"
Cologne XVIII frowned, and he struggled to communicate with the small headquarters in his hand for a while.
Only then did he wave his huge arm and roughly gesture: "Headquarters...
It is more precious than the so-called high-grade artifact, so if it can have ten high-grade artifacts for it to absorb.
The main part of the main body can be repaired by more than half, and it can spontaneously carry out subsequent repairs by absorbing external energy. ” Ten high-grade artifacts Lin Qi's face suddenly darkened, Alda and Bilibili knew Lin Qi's temperament well, the two of them glanced at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time.
Lin Qi roared hoarsely and in a low voice: "Ten high-grade artifacts I, I, I... ” Lin Qi had the urge to beat Cologne XVIII to ashes, the lion's mouth-opening guy.
Lin Qi had only seen one artifact in his life with ten high-grade artifacts, and it was still the favor of the goddess of youth who did not have any attack or defense Cologne Eighteen looked at Linzi pitifully.
He said very sincerely: "I definitely can't collect so many resources, but you must be able to Lin Qi, I know you must be able because I have never met anyone who can scavenge resources more than you."
Looking at the pitiful face of Cologne XVIII, and thinking about the help that Cologne XVIII has helped him over the years, as well as his contribution to the Black Tiger Family in the past countless years, Lin Qi sighed helplessly, he looked at Cologne XVIII bitterly and said: "The top-grade artifact is impossible, we can only get that kind of thing if we kill the gods, but we are the opponents of the gods, is it impossible?"
Exhaling a deep breath, Lin Qi said in a deep voice: "But other resources, such as various magic metals, magic gems and crystals, etc., these materials that can be used to forge artifacts, I can collect them as much as possible, but don't expect me to be able to do it in a short period of time... ” Cologne XVIII hurriedly waved his hands and laughed loudly: "I know, of course I understand, time, time is nothing, we have plenty of time to gather resources.
As long as I can repair the headquarters, I can return to the strongest state, and I can even fight those so-called gods, in this world where all gods have fallen or slumbered, I am invincible."
Raising his eyebrows, Lin Qi looked at the palace-shaped pendant on Cologne's eighteenth hand and sighed deeply.
An osmanthus tree is still alive, and there is another big consumer of resources and energy, Lin Qi felt that the countless gold coins in his waist bag flew up, they gave birth to cute little wings, flew farther and farther, and gradually they could not be seen.
The voice of the osmanthus tree suddenly sounded faintly in Lin Qi's spiritual sea.
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"The Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, it is indeed very good, with it, yours will be strengthened most quickly" Osmanthus Tree said slowly: "My main function is healing, and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, if my memory data is not wrong, its main function is to create the Knights of the Apocalypse."
Eighteen of them in Cologne, they are all made warriors" Lin Qi's face twitched, and Osmanthus Tree still said unhurriedly: "The Dragonblood Warrior Transformation Plan is the initial version of the Apocalypse Knight.
The Knights of the Apocalypse is the ultimate manufacturing goal.
Its main body is only 87 percent damaged, so its initial enhancement function should still be there.
I give it a little energy, and it will quickly make you stronger.
Of course, only yours. ” Lin Qi's eyes flickered, the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, the headquarters of Cologne Eighteen's mouth, is the place where Cologne Eighteen and these powerful Apocalypse Knights were born, and the Temple of Doom Apocalypse created Cologne Eighteen These powerful warriors who are enough to fight against the gods, Lin Qi still remembers that Cologne Eighteen said that when he fell, it was because he fought against the God of Lava, and after killing the God of Lava, he was beaten to death by the counterattack of the God of Lava, and he slept in that ancient ruin for countless years.
Such a powerful Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, even if it only retains a very small part of its functions, it is a great blessing for Lin Qi, a human being who is a serious human being.
It's just a little bit of resources and energy, what's the matter, as long as you can become stronger, there are more resources and energy waiting for Lin Qi to scavenge.
The Fifth Abyss has become Lin Qi's logistics base, and Lin Qi may be able to conquer more Abyss Worlds in the future Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi grabbed the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse in the hands of Cologne Eighteen.
A trace of extremely fine blue light shot out from Lin Qi's fingertips, and slowly burrowed into the dilapidated Doomsday Apocalypse Temple, which was only the size of a finger.
A stream of cyan light continued to enter the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse along this blue light, and the dilapidated hall gradually rippled with four-colored strange light.
White, red, black, and gray four-colored strange light circulated on the small hall, and the pendant the size of a thumb gradually expanded, gradually expanding to a meter square circle, and its weight was also getting bigger and bigger, Lin Qi hurriedly put it on the ground.
At this time, you can barely see the general appearance of this hall, this is an incomparably brilliant and dignified hall, around the square hall, there are tens of thousands of huge stone pillars neatly arranged, and on the top of each stone pillar, are carved with majestic and simple patterns, revealing the breath that makes people's hearts palpitate.
And in the middle of this boxy hall, a huge hole runs through the entire hall, almost tearing it in half.
And the pillars outside the main hall were almost completely destroyed, and the collapsed pillars were spread all over the ground.
The donkey and Cologne Eighteen both looked at Lin Qi in shock, and then the two of them blinked their eyes and closed their mouths tightly.
When the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse swelled to a radius of two meters, the Osmanthus Tree stopped the input of energy, energy was also an extremely important resource for himself, and it was naturally impossible for him to give more energy to the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse.
The four-colored strange light gradually condensed above the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, and a low, emotionless voice suddenly sounded.
It was still the same ancient language with unknown meaning, and all the syllables were exactly the same as the questions that the osmanthus tree had asked.
Lin Qi was stunned, and then he almost instinctively recited the family prayer that had been passed down by the Black Tiger Family for countless years.
One question and one answer, without the slightest mistake, the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse turned into a four-colored streamer, quickly escaped into Lin Qi's body, and was deeply submerged in his sea of qi.
The osmanthus tree lazily waved its rhizomes and took root in front of the main hall of the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse.
Cologne XVIII raised his right hand and saluted Lin Qi with great seriousness, and then fell to his knees on the ground.
"Commander of the Eighteenth Legion of the Knights of the Apocalypse, Commander of the Eighteenth Legion of Cologne":