Deities Are All Just My Food

Chapter 1889: 837: Lin Longyi Is the Biggest Backer of My Family! (Part 2)



Chapter 1889: 837: Lin Longyi Is the Biggest Backer of My Family! (Part 2)

Chapter 1889: Chapter 837: Lin Longyi Is the Biggest Backer of My Family! (Part 2)

Five minutes later, everyone reached the top floor of the dungeon and entered a room made of stacked stones.

“We’ve searched, this floor only has passages going downward, none going up!”

Wu Hongfu introduced, “We’ve also checked all the rooms on this floor, only this one is special!”

Lin Baici saw that the walls and floor of the room were carved with patterns like the magic formations in Western fantasy movies.

Then the answer was clear: activating this magic formation should allow them to leave.

Lin Baici examined those patterns; they were incomplete in many places, so the pattern they formed was also incomplete from a bird’s-eye view.

“I think there should be blueprints for this dungeon somewhere, once found, they can be replicated!”

Wu Hongfu, not wanting to be underestimated by Lin Baici, spoke up with his judgment before Lin Baici could ask.

“Have you found them?”

Lin Baici squatted down and touched those patterns.

“Uh…”

Wu Hongfu shook his head, “The dungeon is too large, it would take a lot of time, and it seems Kreiser can’t wait and plans to use a sacrifice!”

Spilling human blood onto a magic formation might have unexpected effects.

This rule contamination brought out all sorts of Western elements, so it’s certain that it was radiated from a Western unearthed taboo thing.

In Western stories about demons and hell, living sacrifices often hold the key to breaking through, commonly known as black magic.

For Kreiser, trying doesn’t hurt, since the ones dying are the unrelated people from Jiuzhou.

[Pour human blood into the magic formation, and those incomplete patterns will be automatically filled by the flowing blood.]

Eater God commented.

Lin Baici frowned; so they really use human blood?

Speaking of using cannon fodder, this method might work, but how would it show he’s better than Kreiser?

It’s the least technically skilled way!

“Have you thought of a way?”

Kreiser stood in the hallway, looking at Lin Baici’s back, “Is half an hour enough?”

“Five minutes will do!”

“Hmm?”

Kreiser didn’t want to wait for half an hour, but that was already quite limited.

Shorten the time further?

Kreiser felt embarrassed to even ask.

The other side only needed five minutes?

Kreiser really wanted to ask, have you stopped taking your meds recently?

Without a decade of mental illness, you wouldn’t say something like that.

Wu Hongfu and his group were dumbfounded.

Really wanted to advise!

God Lin, don’t get too cocky.

You won’t die from not showing off, but talking big could get you killed.

Melanie frowned; initially, her impression of Lin Baici improved because he was with the Nine Provinces Dragon Wing, but because of that remark, she felt somewhat disdained.

Really too boastful.

Five minutes, what can you do with that?

Even a round of poker takes longer than that.

“If you’re using the cannon fodder tactic, use your people from Jiuzhou!”

Kreiser crossed his arms, giving Lin Baici an ultimatum.

In Lin Baici’s mind, a pattern emerged.

His spirit was instantly lifted as he looked at the pattern in the dungeon in front of him, because the two were identical.

The incomplete areas were also filled in.

Lin Baici, holding the Bronze Sword, walked in and stood at the nearest gap in the pattern, starting to complete the magic formation according to the pattern in his mind.

“…”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“No way, you really dare to do it?”

Even Wu Hongfu, who just praised Lin Baici, couldn’t help but complain.

“Stop!”

Kreiser immediately shouted, “Stop!”

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Baici looked up at Kreiser, his hands still moving.

The sword tip scraped against the stone floor, making a sizzling sound.

“I told you to stop!”

Kreiser was stunned, taking a few big strides in and bellowed at Lin Baici, “Do you have a clue?”

“No!”

Even if I had, I wouldn’t tell you.

“Then why are you drawing randomly?”

Kreiser clenched his fists, wanting to smash Lin Baici’s head with a punch, but considering the massive muscle Buddha he just summoned, he held back.

“Do you know, if you draw it wrong and damage it, we might be trapped here for life!”

If Kreiser could easily hold him, he wouldn’t take this nonsense, he would just finish him!

“There won’t be a mistake!”

Lin Baici smiled.

“FUCK YOU!”

Kreiser roared, pinching his brow, face full of frustration and helplessness, “Fine, so it’s a test of courage, right?”

“I admit it, you won!”

“Now, get out of here!”

In Kreiser’s view, Lin Baici’s method of breaking free was to see who wasn’t afraid to die!

This magic formation clearly had something to do with getting out, and if it was destroyed, it practically meant the game was over.

Kreiser, being a mature Dragon Level figurehead, was long past his impulsive years and wouldn’t gamble with his survival rate due to a grudge.

“You…”

Kreiser pointed at a man from a large group: “Come here!”

The unfortunate person he pointed out lost all color from his face, turning pale.

Others felt lucky that they didn’t have to be cannon fodder.

Wu Hongfu was filled with emotion, realizing this was the pressure of the Dragon Wing, forcing Kreiser to silently endure and choose someone from Southeast Asia to prevent Lin Baici from causing trouble.

Those Southeast Asians now hated Lin Baici, but didn’t dare to look him in the eye, only cursing him silently with their heads down.

What the hell!

If it wasn’t for this guy, they wouldn’t be dragged out as cannon fodder.

The problem now is, if this happens again, those without any big figure sheltering them will definitely be thrown out first as cannon fodder.

“Wait!”

Lin Baici didn’t move: “Didn’t we agree I’d do it?”

“I’ve admitted defeat, what more do you want?”

Kreiser was about to lose his mind.

“God Lin…”

Wu Hongfu looked at Lin Baici with pleading eyes, knowing he had no position to advise, otherwise he would definitely say, God Lin, you’ve earned enough face, let it be!

Forcing a Dragon Level to bow, you’ve gained a lot of face.

“Your reasoning is correct, completing this magic formation means we can get out, so let me do it!”

The Eater God had already provided a complete pattern—if he didn’t carry this through, would it be fair to him?

“How do you complete it? Just randomly draw?”

Chris mocked.

“Not random drawing!”

Lin Baici chuckled: “It’s based on intuition!”

Even Wu Hongfu and the other people from Jiuzhou couldn’t bear to listen anymore.

“What’s the fucking difference?”

“Who let him out?”

“I can only say, amazing!”

People whispered amongst themselves.

“Oppa’s flash of insight is more useful than a lifetime of your thinking!”

Kim Myungjin completely sided with Lin Baici.

“Move aside!”

Lin Baici told Kreiser to get out of the way and continued to sketch on the floor with the Bronze Sword, connecting the lines.

“…”

Kreiser was stunned.

How did he meet a madman?

“If you interfere with me again, I’ll destroy this magic formation!”

Lin Baici warned.

“FUCK YOU!”

Kreiser cursed, choosing to leave to avoid annoyance.

The other Europa people quickly followed.

“Sea Emperor, are you going to let him mess around like this?”

“No one but you can stop him!”

“You have to think of something!”

People persuaded.

“SHUT UP!”

Kreiser’s chest heaved with anger, but being the boss, he quickly figured it out.

That Lin Longyi couldn’t possibly be joking with his own life, so he must have found key information to dare act like this!

In short, even if he failed, he must have a way to leave this dungeon, so it was fine to stick with him.

It was just a loss of face!

Wu Hongfu and his group stood at the doorway, nervously watching Lin Baici working.

Fifteen minutes passed.

As Lin Baici connected the last line, swish, all the lines lit up, emitting a black-gold glow, forming an intricate and mysterious pattern.

“Is it done?”

Wu Hongfu was stunned, looking at Lin Baici in amazement.

Others hurried over to see the light in the room, their faces instantly filling with joy when they saw the activated magic formation.

Wang Qing rubbed his face vigorously with both hands.

He regretted it!

Could I have another chance?

I promise to worship him!

“How did he do it?”

More shocked than others, Melanie knew this young man truly had no clues.

Lin Baici looked at Kreiser: “Would you like to go first?”


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