The Death List Novel - Chapter 90

Chapter 90 Training
“Master, you’re back. I’ve made my official entourage!” Back at the villa, Little Brother Brindisi had already returned. He was delighted to present a treasure to Qin Lun with an electronic card. “However, it seems like you haven’t replied to confirm it in the apostle ID card.”

Qin Lun took out his identity token doubtfully and found that there was a message from the City Hall that confirmed Didi’s identity to him. After confirming it, Qin Lun thought for a moment and took out Didi’s green electronic ID card. Using his ID card, he transferred it to 5 urban points and 1000 broken crystals.

“In the next period of time, I’m going to the training ground. I’ll leave the living expenses to you!” Qin Lun tossed the green card to Didi and pondered for a moment before saying, “I’ll give you a mission. Go around the city every day and inquire about the rumors!”

“Alright, Master, do you have any other instructions?” Little Goblin blinked his eyes and said obediently.

“Pay attention to your safety. Call Ram and hire him with the broken crystal. Let him follow you.” Qin Lun said worriedly, “It’s best not to reveal your identity as followers of the apostles. Just pretend to be Lam’s distant relatives. You two are about the same size anyway!”

“I’m from the Lulu Clan. He’s from the Dwarf Clan. Even his skin color is different!” Hearing his master’s irresponsible words, Didi didn’t know whether to laugh or cry and secretly cursed in his heart.

However, the little fellow thought for a moment. The Lulu Clan was truly a very weak race in the Broken Star Sky. Not to mention the apostles, even most intelligent races didn’t recognize the Lulu race. Judging from their experiences over the past two days, in their eyes, he really looked like a distant relative of Ram.

A mutated dwarf teenager? Little Goblin’s self-deprecating face flickered with unwillingness.

The next day, Qin Lun no longer waited for Didi to wake him up. He went to the auction house early in the morning to retrieve the items of equipment he had traded yesterday from the closet.

The FN-500 was like the pure silver on the projection, thick and sturdy. Apart from the 25 mm barrel, it looked a little tiger-headed. Its overall shape was simple and elegant. It was a good gun.

Qin Lun waved his spear with interest. With a flash of thought, the FN-500 dissolved like a pool of mercury. It stretched out on his palm and slowly formed into a sharp silver sword.

However, Qin Lun frowned. The speed at which the FN-500 transformed was too slow. Although there was a reason why he wasn’t paying enough attention, this speed of transformation probably couldn’t be adapted to the situation in battle.

The apostle’s Battle Lightning Flint Stone couldn’t allow the FN-500 to casually switch between two weapon forms in battle. His original thoughts were a bit taken for granted. In this way, unless the weapon is modified to continue to inspire its silicon-based biological intelligence, its usefulness will decline.

While not quite satisfied with the FN-500, the Sabak Ring fills the gap in some ways. This ring was completely purple-red, and it was covered in a faint red light, capable of sensing dense elemental fluctuations.

After putting on his fingers, Qin Lun felt warm. The fire elemental energy in his ring had already formed a defensive fire barrier around him.

After coming out of the auction house, Qin Lun went to the training ground again. Although he rented it for two weeks, there was only a fixed period of time for him every day. He was the one who suffered the loss if he was late.

The coach in charge of teaching firearms surprised Qin Lun. He was actually a dwarf. In fact, it was just that Qin Lun lacked common sense. In the Broken Star System, the gun culture of the dwarves was a very developed type of intelligent civilization.

The civilization of the dwarves belonged to the magic crystal civilization, and their use of magic crystals had almost reached its peak. The 3D projection and other advanced technologies of the Horn of the Abyss were different from the technological civilization of the Earth Federation. The technologies of the Horn of the Abyss were all based on the Dwarves’ Magic Crystal Civilization.

The Firearms Masters of the Horn of the Abyss were basically dwarves. Qin Lun did not use the gun control scroll for the time being. He hoped to familiarize himself with all kinds of guns through his coach. After sorting out the construction principles of various firearms, learning the correct shooting posture, and then using the skill scroll, he believed that he would be able to better grasp this shooting skill.

Qin Lun’s swordsmanship coach was another intelligent race that he had never seen before-the Rakshasa race. The first time he saw this Rakshasa Clan’s swordsmanship coach, Qin Lun’s eyes lit up and he was extremely amazed.

This Rakshasa Clan swordsmanship coach was a sexy Rakshasa young woman. Her sky-blue skin was smooth like satin, and her melon seed face had a pair of ruthless red eyes. Her perennial swordsmanship allowed her to maintain a well-proportioned figure, protruding forward and tilting backward like a juicy peach.

Unfortunately, after only a few cruel and ruthless training in the Hell Style Swordsmanship, Qin Lun changed his opinion of Rakshasa and quickly devilized her in his mind. Although he had taken a few swordsmanship lessons at Evelyn Polarlys Academy, compared to Rakshasa’s swordsmanship training, he was simply a superb person.

Rakshasa’s swordsmanship teachings only had one principle, allowing the apostle’s Laws body to fully recover. Filial piety comes out of the stick, oh no, disciples come out of the sword.

After Qin Lun finished his first lesson with her, he immediately used up the basic swordsmanship scroll. Otherwise, he wondered if his small body could survive the next week.

Against this cold swordsmanship coach, Qin Lun had originally thought that his strength had risen a little bit and his confidence had been completely extinguished once again.

After repeated probes, Rakshasa Maiden finally impatiently told him that her swordsmanship was only at the intermediate level amongst swordsmen. If the apostles were divided into combat classes, they would probably be junior profession swordsmen.

This knowledge made Qin Lun’s heart go cold. Although he hadn’t activated the Combat Profession System yet, he hadn’t expected the swordsman’s attack power to be so strong. He was a little doubtful about whether he would continue to develop the profession of Summoner and Long Range Attack.

In the next two weeks, Qin Lun had a very fulfilling life. He had used all three skill scrolls, and the firearm skill had risen to the proficiency level as he wished. The young man was pleasantly surprised by the tremendous power of the instant shooting skill.

As for swordsmanship, it had also reached the beginner level of mastery, and could last for a period of time under Maid Rakshasa’s hands.

During this period of time, Qin Lun’s residence seemed exceptionally calm. One master and one servant were both deep and simple, avoiding getting involved with anyone. During this time, the rumors of the Corner of the Abyss were basically gathered by Didi, allowing the two of them to slowly deepen their understanding of the city.

As time passed, the Moon Night Fairy’s counterattack against the other races quietly began. The streets and alleys of the city began to circulate the management races of the four great chaos factions. They plotted to exclude the Moon Night Elves and joined forces with the Dark Night Elves to completely turn the Horn of the Devil into a chaos city.

As the rumors grew louder and louder, the Moonlight Fairy took advantage of the mentality of many high-ranking apostle teams to grasp the advantage that the Moonlight Fairy was the only good faction in the Horn of the Devil, thus putting the other four management races under the label of oppression from the faction.

Unknowingly, the public opinion in the Corner of the Abyss changed in favor of the Moonlight Fairy. Qin Lun was also very happy about this news. After all, he came from the Forest of Moonlight and maintained a good relationship with Mafa and the others. The Moonlight Fairy’s ability to retain a seat on the Governing Council in the city might also help him in the future.

In the second week of Qin Lun’s training, Adrienne came alone. The elven girl happily told him that after the Moonlight Fairy’s counterattack, the dwarves had begun to change their neutrality. The two communities are negotiating and intending to join forces again.

Qin Lun wasn’t surprised by this news. There should be a lot of shrewd old fellows among the elven elders. The reason why they hadn’t noticed the involvement of the night elves in this matter earlier should be because they were in the middle of a trap and were momentarily confused.

If there was one thing that made Qin Lun feel unsatisfied during this period of peaceful cultivation life. After the resurrection of the Big Black Bear BEN, he discovered that activating the Maize Summoning Technique had reduced his lifespan by an entire 50 points.

As Qin Lun broke out in cold sweat, he suddenly remembered that in order to turn the Golden Summoning Scroll into a fixed skill, he seemed to have credited a Law Fusion Crystal to the Shattered Universe. If he didn’t pay it, he would be deducted 50 Longevity Soul Points.

Perhaps because of the death of BEN, the Maezer Summoning Technique was sealed in grey, and the Broken Universe didn’t give credit when it returned. After this Intermediate Summoning Technique was reactivated, 50 Longevity Soul Points were deducted.

Fortunately, it was only the longevity soul that was deducted, not the upper limit of the longevity soul. Otherwise, Qin Lun probably wouldn’t even be able to cry. However, this way, Qin Lun only had 50 Longevity Souls left. Moreover, the virtual currency on his body could no longer purchase large quantities of soul power crystals. He could only gamble on the next alien mission.

If the next alien mission was not completed, he might die!

Half a month later, Qin Lun finally felt the rejection of the laws of the shattered starry sky.

This time, Qin Lun did not delay any longer and transferred the remaining urban points to Didi. After resting for an entire day, he entered the teleportation hall of the Evil Demon’s Horn in high spirits.

The teleportation hall at the Corner of the Devil was an oval-shaped honeycomb-shaped building with countless sealed rooms inside. Every enclosed room was surrounded by dense defensive formations.

These rooms all have surveillance devices, but they are out of place. The apostles in the room could see what was happening outside, but the people outside could not see what was happening inside. Of course, in order to prevent the apostles from suffering serious injuries upon their return, the room was equipped with emergency cries.

Qin Lun paid 200 Shattered Crystals, tidied up his storage space, and sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, waiting for the door to space and time to open.

Very quickly, a small whirlwind rose in the room. A pitch-black crack appeared on top of Qin Lun’s head. It was like a vacuum cleaner, absorbing the young man like a leaf.