Reaper can become stronger

"It's a pity that I'm in Byway City. It's not easy to let go of my hands to test my strength, otherwise I can try how strong the combination of Zhanyue Solution and Blur is." Lin Lichuan sighed with regret.

Feeling exhaustion coming from his body, he had already used the invading drug, and it was no longer suitable to continue to blur, Lin Lichuan removed the mask on his face.

After returning to his senses, he seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He immediately called out his personal interface and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw a new category under the series of abilities of Reipressure and Zhanquan.

Blur: Lv005000

Lin Lichuan was taken aback when he saw the data clearly.

The ability to blur to appear in the personal interface is still in his expectation, but the number of points required for later upgrades is far beyond his expectations. According to him, such a very powerful skill like blur, even if it is only upgraded from Lv0 By the end of Lv1, the number of enhancement points needed would be at least tens of thousands, but I didn't expect it to be a mere 5,000 points.

With the growth efficiency of 13 enhancement points per hour, 5000 enhancement points can be collected in less than 17 days.

A hint of doubt arose in his mind, Lin Lichuan twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and simply put the more than 1,500 strengthening points accumulated over the past few days into the virtual skills.

What surprised him was that the experience value behind the skill level remained motionless, and the enhancement points were not deducted.

"what happened?"

The color of doubt flashed in Lin Lichuan's eyes, he was pondering for a long while, and his heart moved suddenly. He put a spar into the virtual skill, but the next moment he saw the data flashed slightly and turned into a virtual: Lv015000

"I actually need to use spar...Sure enough, I knew nothing was so good."

Lin Lichuan couldn't help grinning.

If you switch to a spar unit, 5000 is not a small number, which is equivalent to half of the requirements for upgrading VIP5. It is not easy to collect enough.

"However, compared to the 100,000 spars required to upgrade VIP6, 5,000 spars are much simpler."

Shaking his head, Lin Lichuan turned off the personal interface, and felt the fatigue in his body gradually deepened, so he stopped insisting and turned back to the bed to rest.

In the following days, he stopped going out, but locked himself in the room, quietly realizing the power of virtuality.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye came the day of the festival.

Sunny weather.

The five-year festival is a rare grand festival in the Tania Empire, and it is also a time for citizens to celebrate. More than ten days before the festival, tourists from all over the empire have continuously arrived in Baiwei City. Today, the floating population in Baiwei City has become More than ten times the normal season.

On the way to the central square, Lin Lichuan found that the street was already rubbing shoulders. What he saw was crowds with excited and smiling faces. If it weren’t for soldiers to maintain law and order, it would be difficult for vehicles to pass. .

This is thanks to the prohibition on vehicles except aristocratic vehicles and military vehicles during the festival. Otherwise, the streets may have become chaotic at this time.

A lot of people gathered around the central square. The streets on both sides were already crowded. A large number of citizens were still flocking to the long streets on both sides of the square, and the long queues were almost thousands of meters away.

A lively scene of national celebration.

However, none of these could attract Lin Lichuan’s attention. He focused on maintaining law and order on the street and on the soldiers of the Royal Legion guarding around the square. These soldiers were not wearing ceremonial ceremonial costumes, but a pair of warriors. The appearance of the fashion ensemble, without exception, has the expression of a rival.

Even if it is because of the increase in the foreign population, the public security in Baiwei City is a bit chaotic these days, but the appearance of the Royal Legion is still somewhat unexpected.

Noting Lin Lichuan's gaze, Yao Qian followed his gaze, and after a moment of hesitation, he understood, and said in a low voice: "Perhaps because the Seventh Empress was attacked by an assassin a few days ago, the Royal Legion was a bit of a waste.

Lin Lichuan said without looking back, "If this is the case, why doesn't Brockel allow the Public Security Department to coordinate to maintain law and order?"

Yao Qian and Yao Bing were stunned when they heard the words, and immediately looked outside. Sure enough, they didn't see half of the people from the Public Security Department on the street. Only soldiers from the Royal Legion were seen to maintain law and order.

Upon seeing this, the two expressions moved in unison, and their eyes suddenly flickered.

Viscount Manchester, who was in the same car, couldn't help but sit up straight, his face tense.

It was the first time that Lin Lichuan had met with Taibal’s grandson after living in the Manchester mansion for so many days. The Viscount Manchester was not very young, he was between his thirties and forties, and his face was thin and he met himself. I didn't speak much, I knew it was a cautious character at first glance. No wonder he could keep secretly providing information to the Black Flame Council without being discovered.

The car fell silent in a blink of an eye.

Yao Qian and the others showed thoughts, while Lin Lichuan looked out of the car window intently.

Amidst the ups and downs of noise, the car slowly drove into the open space not far from the central square.

Not long after, Viscount Manchester and Lin Lichuan, who were disguised as personal guards, stepped into the central square together.

A high platform has already been erected on the square. When the festival begins, the first prince Hodtania, who is the regent, will come to the middle high platform to preside over the ceremony. The high platforms on both sides are filled with wealthy aristocrats and The position of a few powerful figures.

A military parade will be held in the square below, followed by a long line of parade celebrations organized by the people.

At this moment, all the people around the square and on the street are immersed in the festive atmosphere. The crowds are noisy, and countless cheers and laughter converge into a huge sound wave echoing over the square, extremely lively.

Looking at the hustle and bustle in front of him, and then at the solemn and solemn expressions of the soldiers of the Royal Legion around him, Lin Lichuan's face remained calm, but his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After the Viscount Manchester came to stand on the high platform, while the Viscount Manchester was chatting with other nobles, Lin Lichuan looked around and his eyes fell on the tall metal pillars on the edge of the square involuntarily.

Chapter 265 Ceremony Day (2)

On the edge of the wide central square, every ten meters there stands a thick metal pillar with two people hugging each other. The lower end is deeply embedded in the hard bluestone ground, and the upper half is a smooth pillar pointing straight to the sky. On both sides of the body surface is a row of neat and orderly dark holes.

Lin Lichuan remembered that there were no such big metal pillars in the square before. He thought that he had only found these in the past few days when he was practicing in the Manchester Mansion. So he turned his head and asked Yao Qian in a low voice: "What is that? ?"

Yao Gan glanced at the dense metal pillars and replied in a low voice: "That is the pillar of Li Guang. After activation, it can condense the Li Guang enchantment enough to cover the entire central square. This is to prevent accidents and be beaten in the middle of the festival. A kind of extraordinary positional props prepared by Jue, with Li Guang enchantment, even if the people outside the square are in chaos, it will not affect the ceremony on the square."

"Does this pillar of Li Guang have it every year?"

"Yes."

Hearing this, Lin Lichuan nodded slightly and fell silent.

As time passed, more and more nobles arrived at the high platform, but the front seat was always empty. From the conversation of the surrounding crowd, Lin Lichuan vaguely heard that it seemed to be the position of Duke Morris.

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Unlike the crowded main street in front of the central square, the street on the other side is quite deserted, except for the soldiers stationed there, only the noble cars passing by occasionally.

This is a special road dedicated to the great nobles. Before dawn, soldiers from the Royal Legion came to clear the ground and blocked the entrances and exits at both ends. Except for a few great nobles, the rest were inaccessible.

The low engine sound suddenly sounded from a distance.

Several cars appeared from the corner of the street and approached slowly.

In the middle of the convoy is a low-key but luxurious black car. Through the translucent windows, you can vaguely see a thin-faced old man with a hook nose sitting in the back seat, it is Duke Morris.

After recognizing the origin of the convoy, the soldiers stationed on both sides of the street straightened subconsciously.

However, as the convoy drove into the middle of the street, an accident suddenly occurred.

A gust of wind whipped up sharply, raging towards the convoy with a low, thunderous sound, blowing the heavy vehicle up and down, and the car at the front was even blown to the ground.

The people in the team responded quickly. As soon as the strong wind started, the black car in the middle slammed to a halt, followed by a layer of milky white halo flashing on the surface of the car body, which expanded into a semicircular mask, like an inverted button. The bowl generally protects the car firmly and blocks the raging wind.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen powerful men quickly pushed the car door, rushed out of the car with training, and put on a defensive posture.