The Rebirth Magister of Online Games

Lin Mo's outstretched fingers froze suddenly, then he clasped his palms to his lips, and coughed lightly to ease his embarrassment.

He said, "You brought me here just to show me this light blue paper?" After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the paper again.

Katharina said, "Here's my test for you, how many times you can fold this piece of paper." She paused for a second and then said, "Remind you, how many times you fold determines whether you can fold the paper." Obtaining my reward also determines the value of the reward."

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this difficult?" Then he stretched out his hands and began to fold the light blue paper. After the first folding, a layer of magic pressure was generated from the paper, and that pressure made Lin Mo's body instantly stiff.

Lin Mo gave a soft "tsk", and it took about five seconds for the coercion to gradually dissipate. That coercion is not very strong, but just mastered the level of "magic coercion".

However, Lin Mo was caught off guard. He never thought that the light blue paper would have feedback of magical coercion after being folded...

He fell into deep thought. According to his guess and understanding, the generation of the magic coercion this time is just a reminder to himself. The next routine should be that every time he folds, the magic coercion will be greatly increased.

Lin Mo remained silent, but his eyes stayed on the light blue paper folded in half. He paused for about half a minute, then raised his head and let out a breath, continuing to fold the paper.

After the second fold, the paper really produced a more powerful magical coercion. There was a sound of thunder, and the coercion was several times stronger than before.

Lin Mo gritted her teeth to bear the coercion. After about ten seconds, the magic pressure gradually dissipated. His eyes turned from dissatisfaction to firmness, and then he began to fold the light blue paper again.

After he folded it in half again, a burst of extremely powerful coercion descended, but Lin Mo continued to fold the paper regardless. Those two pressures descended on Lin Mo one after the other.

Lin Mo had finished folding in half four times, and he was also affected by the coercion, feeling like his body was about to fall apart. At this time, Lin Mo heard the voice of the Great Demon King of Time and Space: "You have passed the test... The quality of the rewards you can get depends on your next performance."

Katharina's voice was much gentler, probably because she had chosen Lin Mo as the inheritor.

"Master, all my abilities have been sealed. So I can't help you offset part of the coercion." Cecilia's voice was a little worried, and then she sighed softly.

"It's okay." Lin Mo raised his arms and found that his body was slightly trembling because of the majestic baptism he had endured many times. He closed his eyes for a long time, and then regained his calm and confidence when he opened them.

After the fifth fold, he felt that his internal organs were being squeezed by an invisible giant hand, causing indescribable pain and discomfort.

Lin Mo lowered his head, his hat covered his gaze, leaving only a shadow. He wanted to give up in his heart. After all, this was just a game. He suspected that if he continued to choose to fold this light blue paper, he might lose his life here.

He was silent for a long time, and then continued to choose to fold the paper. He solemnly held both ends of the paper with both hands, overlapping them and closing them tightly. He closed his eyes forcefully, waiting for a stronger magic pressure to come.

He waited for a long time, but finally did not feel any discomfort. He opened his eyes in surprise, opened his mouth slightly, and was about to say something. At this time, the Great Demon King of Time and Space spoke: "Congratulations, you have successfully passed the sixth folding. This folding will test your courage."

Lin Mo nodded, then stretched out a finger to lightly touch the light blue paper that had been folded many times. He suddenly let out a "huh", at this moment, apart from a large wave of magic power rippling, he saw small phoenixes flying out of the paper. They flapped their wings and flew into the distance. Then the figure became increasingly dimmer and then disappeared into the void.

"Butterfly...Phoenix..." Lin Mo whispered to himself, "Is there any connection between the two?" He thought for a while, and in the process of thinking, his finger still tapped the piece of paper, triggering a Layer after layer of magical fluctuations. Then there were miniature phoenixes forming and flying in the air continuously, and then dissolving in midair.

"Then, let me gamble once!" Lin Mo said. Then he folded the light blue paper again. The magical coercion formed this time is like a huge wave in the sea. Only Lin Mo could feel the horror of its momentum.

Lin Mo is like a flat boat, which is in danger of being submerged at any time in the huge waves. He bit his lip tightly, as if he was about to bite his lip to bleed out.

Lin Mo's whole body trembled slightly, and his pupils showed stubbornness. Lin Mo said softly: "Let me see how far you can go!" Then he closed his eyes to resist the pressure of magic. According to his experience and knowledge, the magic pressure at this time has reached the level of a magister above level 150.

A minute passed, but this minute seemed as long as a century. Lin Mo was so weak that he was sweating all over his body. He squatted tremblingly on the ground, and then took a few mouthfuls of air.

Lin Mo looked up at the sky: "This is already the seventh folding." There was an unfathomable darkness above his head, although Lin Mo looked up at the sky, he actually didn't see anything.

He said: "The fourth-rank professional magister is really a terrifying existence, and yes...it took me nearly ten years to reach that height." And in the last two years of his previous life, with There are a lot of resources, but they have only been upgraded to level 190.

Lin Mo let out a long breath, and his eyes recovered from their laxity. He looked at the small piece of light blue paper in front of him, feeling a little hesitant in his heart. A piece of paper cannot be folded nine times, which means the eighth and final fold.

He took out his "Sinking Staff" from behind. When he was teleported here, the staff hung on his back automatically. He reached out and stroked the staff in his hand. Then he raised his head slightly and said, "I give up!"

"What did you say?" Katharina, the Great Demon Lord of Time and Space, asked in surprise, "Shouldn't you try harder for the last folding?"

Lin Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I've reached my limit. If you think I'm not good enough, then choose someone else!"

Katharina fell silent.