The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

  Lin Fan’s character is the kind of easy-going, no matter where he is, he can keep his heart, not rushing, not panicking, getting along with the people around him, and smiling to influence them.

  Let them like themselves.

  As it is now.

  The villagers treated him very well, and even the village chief was very polite to him. Perhaps it was because he had repaired the great sword for Rennes, and his status in the village chief’s mind increased linearly.

   "Lin Fan, this meat is for you."

  The village chief came over with a large piece of meat.

   Lin Fan said: "Is it for me?"

  The village chief said: "It's for you. It is the meat of that monster. It tastes very good. When the four adults left, they gave us the body of the monster."

   "Thank you, the village chief." Lin Fan smiled.

  He looked at the meat in his hand, and he could tell from the quality of the meat that it felt very good, and it should taste good.

  The village chief gave the meat to Lin Fan and left with a stick.

  His work is very easy. He usually walks around when he is fine, chats with the villagers, and likes to tell the old girls in the village about things he was young.

  The village chief was also a handsome guy when he was young, and he can also be called the second generation of a half official. He is the idol in the hearts of many girls.

  Don’t treat the village chief as an official.

  Noon.

  Lin Fan cooks the food by himself. The dishes are the meat sent by the village chief. His appetite is a bit big, and one meal can wipe out all the meat sent by the village chief.

"smell good."

  His cooking skills are very good. Qing Lian once took care of his daily life. Later, when Qing Lian was old, it was his turn to take care of Qing Lian. Gradually, he developed a very good craft.

  Pick up a piece of meat and put it in your mouth.

   chewing.

"Ok!!!"

  Lin Fan’s eyes widened, as if tasting a rare delicacy in the world, without any seasoning at all, but the cooked meat was delicious.

  Fresh!

  Nen!

very chewy.

  "Is this the meat of Warcraft?" Lin Fan exclaimed. If Lao Zhang were here, he would be able to taste this kind of delicacy. It would definitely be so delicious that his tongue would fall out.

at this time.

  A group of ignorant monsters do not know the danger of the matter.

   can only say that danger is always present.

   But if Lin Fan is eyeing on, the end will definitely be miserable.

  Now.

  What Lin Fan has to do every day is very simple, that is, he constantly strikes iron. As a blacksmith, he gradually gains a feel as he keeps practicing, and he can go further and further on the road of ironing.

  In this ordinary village, nothing surprising happens.

   just as usual.

  The plain is full of warmth.

  Although everyone can't make much money, they don’t have to worry about food and clothing, they have three meals, and they can fill up their stomachs every day, and live a happy life.

  This is something that many people living in big cities cannot experience.

  A few days later!

  Lin Fan thought of the task and thought of the old Zhang and his wife who were waiting for him. It would be better to solve the task. He was really curious about magic, but he had already seen the way and understood something.

  It’s not bad to study it after returning.

  I already have some experience in ironing. You can also go back and get a forging table. It’s fine to strike iron and listen to the sound of "Eighty". It is a good choice.

   Same as he understood.

  The God of Darkness is definitely a very evil guy, and it must be very strong to be called the "God of Darkness".

at this time.

  Lin Fan let go of perception, and instantly enveloped all places, slowly realizing, looking for the most evil and most powerful guy, this kind of behavior is unimaginable to anyone.

  Who can have this kind of strength, can sense all places instantly.

  Except for Lin Fan, no one can do this.

"found it."

  Lin Fan opened his eyes and knew the trace of the other party. As long as he didn't make a mistake, it should be him. He quietly left the blacksmith shop and came to a place where no one was there, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

  Rock Empire.

  The senior officials of the royal family gathered together, their expressions were very solemn, and a kind of helplessness and anger could be seen in their eyes.

   "Excessive."

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  He is the king of the Locke Empire and one of the few great magicians in the Locke Empire. The grade of the magician is one to nine stars, and the great magician is behind.

"Your Majesty, the undead monarch has issued an ultimatum. If he does not send the princess to him, he will turn all the people of a city into undead." The speaker was wearing golden armor with a male carved in front of the armor. Lion head, he is the captain of the Rock Empire Lion Legion, the God of War of the Rock Empire.

   is the God of War of the Locke Empire, and there is no way to face the undead monarch.

  The opponent is too strong.

  Strong has made people feel hopeless.

  The king was very angry at this time, but there was no way, the undead monarch was really too strong, even the only holy magician of the Locke Empire was hit hard, who could be the opponent of the undead monarch.

  "My daughter is so beautiful and kind, how can he be encroached on by evil spirits."

  Everyone lowered their heads, not knowing what to say.

  If there is a way, they would not agree to give the princess to the undead monarch, but now there is really no way. The undead army of the undead monarch is too large, even if the power of the whole country is not his opponent.

"Your Majesty, for countless people, there is really only the wronged princess. Our Locke Empire can no longer be severely damaged. The Lion Legion stopped and killed the undead monarchs, and eventually angered the other side. A city, hundreds of thousands of people were beheaded. Converting into undead is an unbearable blow to the Locke Empire." A minister said.

  The other ministers also nodded.

  At this time, there are ministers who say these things. There is no way. Everything is for the empire.

  The king lowered his head and clenched his fists. The anger in his eyes could burn the undead monarch. He is a father, but also the king of a country. He wants to protect his daughters and his people.

   Just when he was hesitant.

  A beautiful figure came out.

   "Father, I'm ready to take me over." This blond and dignified beauty is a princess. Faced with this kind of thing, she has no fear on her face, only determination.

  The king looked at his daughter, and finally he could only sigh slowly.

  Even if he is a king, he is just a poor creature that his daughter cannot protect.

  ……

  The big tomb.

  Lin Fan looked at the surrounding environment and felt really bad. There were no green plants, not even animals, only corpses all over the floor.

  The dark ground is very gloomy.

  "This is the place where the God of Darkness lives. It has no style. It's really ordinary." Lin Fan said to himself.

  The mud on the ground loosened, and a skeleton hand stretched out from the ground, grabbing Lin Fan's ankle with a clatter, Lin Fan looked down, full of question marks.

  What a surprising scene.

  The skeleton hand can move.

  To be honest, he has never seen such a strange thing.

  Lin Fan grabbed the skeleton's hand and tried to pull the opponent out to see what it was.

  Wow!

  A skeleton was pulled out of the ground by Lin Fan.

   Skeleton’s hollow eye sockets burned with two soul fires. Although he did not have facial muscles, he could feel that the skeleton was a little dumbfounded from his short sluggishness.

  I am a dead soul.

  You pulled me out like this, it simply didn't give me face, not even a little respect.

   "Wow! You have become a skeleton, why are you still alive? What a magical thing." Lin Fan said in surprise.

  The undead skeleton's teeth trembled and creaked.

   seems very angry.

   want to swallow Lin Fan.

  It’s just that...something is wrong. The Undead Skeleton finds that the other person has been staring at him, looking very surprised, as if he has discovered some kind of big secret.

   Soon.

  He found that the human in front of him stretched out **** and leaned towards him. Some did not understand what the other party was going to do, but when he understood, the situation in front of him completely frightened him.

  Asshole.

  The opponent used **** to pull out the soul fire in his eyes.

   "I..." The undead skeleton just wanted to anger. He lost his soul fire, completely unmotivated, and his skeleton was scattered all over the place.

  Lin Fan raised his hand and looked at the situation in front of him with a slight embarrassment.

"I did not do it on purpose."

  He never expected such a thing to happen.

no way.

  He stuffed the fire of the soul into the eye socket of the skull again. After the fire of the soul returned to its place, the skeletons regrouped together. Just when Lin Fan was about to speak, the undead skeletons directly moved their hands, and the skeleton arms waved towards Lin Fan.

   Click!

  Broken arm.

   "I didn't mean it, what do you hit me for."

  Lin Fan casually threw the undead skeleton into the distance, with a bang, the undead skeleton that was thrown into the distance found his own head, installed it, and regardless of the revenge of the broken arm, he ran away.

   "Hey, I hope I didn't make a mistake, the dark **** I sensed is already the strongest among the worst, but it still feels very weak to me."

  This is what he thinks about.

  Perhaps the people in this dream are already weak, even the God of Darkness is not much stronger.

correct.

   should be like this.

  Now Lin Fan has stepped into the scope of the big tomb. This is a place that no one dares to come. The residence of the undead monarch is full of endless danger.

  There used to be magicians and warriors who thought they were very strong and wanted to destroy the evil monarchs.

  The ultimate end is to become an undead slave in the hands of the undead monarch.

  Lin Fan moved forward looking for the smell.

just in front.

  The guy he was looking for is inside.

   just now.

  There was the sound of horseshoes, and they rang.

   Soon.

  A guy riding a flame undead warhorse appeared, his whole body was covered with armor, and the spear in his hand was burning with black flames, exuding a weird breath.

   "Hello!" Lin Fan raised his hand to say hello.

  But the other party was obviously very unfriendly. He rode a flame undead war horse and galloped up, raising the flame spear in his hand high, trying to pierce Lin Fan's body with a single blow.

"This……"

  Lin Fan didn’t expect to encounter this kind of unfriendly again, so he was really upset.