Lynch really doesn't know about these...

He looked at his right hand and then at the demon bones held on his left hand. To be honest, he was really black now, and he was worried and nervous. However, when his eyes fell deeply on the demon bones, Lynch suddenly discovered that there seemed to be some slight cracks on the demon bones.

Lynch was shocked and hurriedly held the demon bone in front of him and looked it carefully. Yes, he was indeed not dazzled just now. What he saw now was indeed some fine cracks. What does this mean? The demon bone was a bone peeled off from the demon body. It was no problem to say that its hardness could be compared with metal. But now, cracks appeared out of thin air on the demon bones...

"Can it be that the brief adsorption just now is related to the patterns on my right hand?" Lynch's eyes fell on his right hand again. After looking at the patterns on his hand with red light, Lynch's face turned black. This matter was already clear, and he didn't even need to make any guesses by himself. But this is too exaggerated. What's going on with this right hand?

In order to test his guess, Lynch even fitted the demon bones with his right hand, but this time the demon bones did not absorb the right hand. When Lynch let go, the demon bones immediately fell to the ground. Lynch picked them up and looked at them and found that there were no new cracks on the demon bones.

"Is this thing the same as the Book of Time and Space, and you have to accumulate some strength when using it?" Lynch analyzed it secretly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was very reasonable. At that moment, Lynch couldn't help but shake his head. This was really a strange thing...

He quickly put away the demon bones, and then tried to shake his right hand. Afterwards, Lynch found that apart from the strange red patterns on his right hand, there seemed to be no special change. He also tried to release a spell, which also appeared in the tent very easily. In other words, there was no fatal impact on his right hand. At this moment, Lynch felt relieved, as long as there was no danger for the time being.

After all, he is about to go to Anzumaar's alchemy laboratory. If there is any major change in his right hand due to the demon bones at this time, even casting spells will be a problem. How dare he go to Anzumaar's alchemy laboratory?

He just sat there all night, and Lynch was observing his right hand that night. He wanted to know what happened to his right hand.

By the next day, Bantu had already come to call Lynch early in the morning.

"Mafamerin, it's time for us to set off. Now the desert storms in the endless desert have disappeared, and we can safely enter."

"Oh, I know." Seeing that Bantu was calling him, Lynch had no time to continue observing. Then he stood up and woke up for a moment, and then walked out of the tent.

"Hmm? What's going on with your right hand?" When Lynch came out, Bantu noticed Lynch's right hand at first sight. In fact, when he first saw Lynch at the Merlin Tower, Bantu had already noticed Lynch's right hand, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. After all, this may be someone else's secret, and he was not easy to inquire.

But now that the night has passed, many strange red patterns appeared on Lynch's hand, which forced Bantu to ask carefully. After all, Lynch's right hand looks too weird, including Bantu, who is knowledgeable, has never seen such a right hand.

'This...' Lynch touched his nose and said awkwardly: "There seems to be some problems with my right hand, but don't worry, it will not have any impact on the next action."

While speaking, Lynch raised his right hand and released a spell. Then a fire explosion technique flew towards a giant tree in the distance with its long tail flames, shaking the giant tree directly, and many leaves on the top of the tree fell down one after another.

"Since there is nothing to do." Bantu nodded: "But now that your right hand has become professional, it's better to think about any solution as soon as possible..."

"I have been thinking about how to solve it, but this change is too strange." Lynch smiled bitterly.

At this time, Perrin also walked out of the tent. When he heard the conversation between Lynch and Bantu, Perrin couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, I think Mafameilin's right hand is much better than before. After all, its characteristics are too obvious. In the future, as long as anyone sees his right hand, he will know that this is Mafameilin."

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute..." Lynch glared at Palin with annoyance: "Okay, let's go."

After coming out of the tent, Lynch had already observed the situation in the endless desert now. As Bantu said, after a night, the desert storm had completely disappeared, but looking at this desert, it was a very flat piece of sand, like a layer of very flat quilt. As for the desert storm last night, it seemed that it had never appeared...

Lynch rolled his eyes secretly. This is the strangeness of the desert. Just analyzing from the desert, you will never know what happened in the last second, and there is no sign that will allow you to analyze what will happen in the next second. Perhaps only those who know the abnormality of the desert can have experience in this area.

After entering the desert, Lynch and Palin had no sense of direction because they had no idea where they were going. Until now, Bantu did not tell them the specific location of Anzumaar's alchemy laboratory. Only Bantu knew about the three people. He was observing around and then guiding Lynch and the others.

"Bantu, you have already arrived here, so don't be so careful. If you have the road map of Anzumaar's alchemy laboratory in your hand, take it out quickly. We can save some time to stay, so that you will need to give me a guide every time..." Palin said.
Chapter completed!