Level A abilities are harder to upgrade than I thought.

Lin Feng, who had absorbed a dark crystal, returned to the tent and thought slowly.

According to the amount just now, he would have to convert at least 2 digits of C-level flame and dark energy to reach the bottleneck.

After calculating, in the inexplicable and eerie silence, he raised his head and looked around.

In the tent, hundreds of lines of sight penetrated his body.

He finally determined that the S-level ‘Deadwood Hand Vine’ could not cover up his supernatural energy fluctuations. It was probably because the way the gene tank used energy was too unique and did not belong to any system in this world.

A priest closest to him asked: "Little cleric, what were you doing just now?"

However, he had already thought of a foolproof reason.

"The cursed object has reached its limit and I just went to feed it."

Most of the cursed objects have negative effects, and some even need to meet specific conditions to maintain stability, otherwise they will bite the host back at any time, just like the 'deadwood hand vine' on his body, which pierces the vine into himself at 6 o'clock every morning

The fresh blood in his veins hurt like hell.

The priest suddenly frowned, "You are only at this level, and you are already using this kind of cursed object?"

"Well, it's just a coincidence."

"Use it carefully and don't lose control."

"I'll pay attention."

The wounded who sat up quickly lay down again, but after waking up, many of them could no longer sleep and began to ask questions to Lin Feng and a few civilians who were helping to look after them.

"What's the situation outside now?"

"We are attacking the branch temple."

"Alas, Luo Lan really chose to take risks."

Lin Feng was immediately curious, "Are there any other options?"

"Of course!"

The high-ranking templar who looked like an army officer tried his best to sit up and said: "After the sealing plan fails, abandon the defense line and teleport everyone back to the city."

"Ahem!"

Suddenly someone next to me coughed hard.

The officer who realized what he had said quickly shut up and said nothing more.

Lin Feng lowered his head and glanced at him, then looked around, bent down and whispered: "Actually, I know the containment plan, and I also know..."

"As long as you know, don't say anything else later." The officer quickly interrupted him.

Only then did Lin Feng realize that there seemed to be a lot of people in this tent who didn't know about the 'Forbidden Curse Strike Plan'.

He pulled up a chair and sat down, leaned closer and continued to ask: "What will happen to us if we don't give up our defense line?"

The officer sighed, looked around, and whispered: "We will be stationed here for a long time, a very long time."

"No one knows what the defense will look like after releasing the forbidden spell, but as long as we defend this place, it is equivalent to having a stronghold and we will not lose everything outside."

"Of course, the premise is that we can resist the forbidden curse!"

He said with lingering fear: "The forbidden curse is really terrible. Except for the outer gods, that power can destroy anything. The Magic Temple swears that there will be no problem, but in fact no one can rest assured."

Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully, "It seems we will be staying here for a long time."

"You don't have to worry about this problem. Once your holy energy is drained, you can get out immediately."

"Hey, why?"

"Have you forgotten what I just said? Teleport!"

The priest officer said in an incomprehensible tone: "Each archmage can bring a certain number of things around him back to the Magic Hall headquarters in Lorraine."

"It's a pity that the mages can only teleport back now. We have been waiting for them to establish a branch outside and establish a teleportation point for several years. There is still no news. If the forbidden spell is to be released by then, the estimated date will be different.

It has to be postponed.”

At the end, he patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said seriously: "I probably won't have the chance to enjoy those good days that come and go freely. I can only look to your generation. Remember, never use it in the future."

Make the mages look good, this is the unspoken rule of all professional halls, wait until they have built branches and teleportation points."

Well, that's a bit scary...

After asking for the information he wanted to know, Lin Feng nodded silently and stood up.

At this moment, a timid voice sounded from behind.

"Brother, I'm hungry!"

Lin Feng turned around and found a little girl with long hair reaching her ankles and wearing ill-fitting clothes.

He was probably only 11 to 12 years old, with a very frightened expression on his face, as if he was in a beast's lair.

The priest officer just raised his head and glanced, and she was so frightened that she hid behind Lin Feng, trembling all over.

"Hey, you get along well with her. When we rescued her, she hid herself in a corner like a rabbit. She didn't pay attention to anyone, didn't say anything, and just kept hiding."

"what's the situation?"

"The orphans of natural disasters, their whole family died, and their spirits were also stimulated. I don't understand why those farmers always like to take their families outside."

"Do you have a name?"

"There is no information at all. The farm was completely destroyed by mutant beasts. It's a miracle that she survived."

Lin Feng nodded silently, took his arm, which was so slender that it seemed like it would break if he exerted too much force, and came to the logistics.

"Two servings of food."

The priest on duty looked at them in shock, "It's time for dinner now. I'm still waiting to enter the temple before preparing to heat the food."

"The child is hungry. Think of a way and forget about my share."

There was no other way, so the cleric had to go in and work for a long time, then came out with a plate of cooked potatoes.

"Eat it while it's hot. Time is tight and I only have time to make this."

Inside the slightly ripe potato skin, the aroma spread out bit by bit, making the hungry two people drool like crazy.

The little girl had been hungry for who knows how many days. Before he could find a place to eat, she couldn't wait to stand on tiptoes and took one. Regardless of the skin being a little hot, she took a big bite.

"Slow down, be careful not to choke."

Lin Feng smiled helplessly, placed the food plate on a dusty box, turned around and brought out two more bowls of potato water.

There was no place to sit, so he simply stood by the box with the little girl, picked up one, and skinned it patiently.

"Little sister, do you still remember your name?"

"Well, they called me...Mira..."

We obviously get along very normally, not as exaggerated as the officer said.

Then Lin Feng realized something was wrong with her words...

them?

"Then do you still remember your parents' names?"
Chapter completed!