Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 839: Gary Tontice's Gift

"Help?"

Lin Yu showed great interest in the help that Gary Thompson mentioned.

He immediately took out two [props] from his arms.

Naturally, it’s the [One-Sentence Lie Detector] and the [One-Hit Revolver].

Although both of these [props] have been used before, the "revolver"'s shape is too common and no one has noticed its guaranteed hit attribute.

Moreover, the existence of Gary Townes also proves that although these two [props] are rare, they are not "unique".

"If I'm not mistaken... these two works are also related to you, right? Were they made by your disciples?"

As Lin Yu spoke, Gary Thompson took the two [props] and was a little shocked.

"Where did you get these?" Gary Thompson examined them carefully. "They don't look like the ones I sell. Instead... they look like my earliest 'prototype' versions..."

"If I remember correctly... I should have put them in..."

"A manor."

Lin Yu replied.

"Yes, yes. That's the sacred place of the Werewolves' ancestors, the place closest to the abyss. It was once the home of the Grey Wolf King. Although I killed them all, the manor still retains the power to transform humans into werewolves. So I prayed to the Gods to banish that place forever... How did you get in?"

Gary Thompson's eyes changed again when he looked at Lin Yu, with a little more appreciation.

Lin Yu shrugged: "Players... Since you are A Yu's teacher, you should also understand that we always end up in many strange places involuntarily."

"That's true," Gary said with admiration. "So, you made it out of there alive...that's amazing!"

"Well, now it seems that thanks to the two [items] and tips you left behind," Lin Yu said calmly, "So... I dare to ask again, can you help me upgrade these two things?"

"Of course, that's no problem. I'm the founder of the 'School of Sacred Relics'... Compared to combat, 'crafting' and 'enchanting' are actually my strengths!"

"This [One-Hit Revolver] was made when I first invented the 'Guaranteed Hit Marking'. It really brings back memories."

As Gary spoke, he stepped on the snake descendant who was thrown to the ground and had woken up and was about to escape, and then shot it in the leg.

This snake descendant was knocked unconscious by the Phoenix explosion. It was also the one in relatively better condition among the five seriously injured snake descendants, so it has now regained some mobility.

However, Gary's bullet hit its leg bone accurately, completely shattering the bone and making it unable to move again.

"It feels really good. It's hard to believe this was something I created when I was so young." Gary looked at Lin Yu. "Schreiber, how do you want to upgrade it?"

"Fire rate, power, or ammunition reserve?"

"Or is it more precise, or do you have other ideas?"

Gary Townsend asked. Lin Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you add them all?"

"Haha, you're really audacious! This is simply impossible!"

Lin Yu was surprised: "But you are the founder of the 'Sacred Relics School' and the most outstanding casting and enchanting master in Night Valley. Can't you think of a solution?"

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Gary Towntes laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I haven't seen a human being more shameless than a devil in a long time. Your greed and presumptuousness are beyond my imagination. Boy, I'm just an enchantment master, not a wish-making machine. I can't make the kind of [artifact] you want!"

Lin Yu looked at his "revolver" at his waist.

Noticing Lin Yu's gaze, Gary Towntes spoke, "This is my masterpiece... and most importantly, the materials used in this gun are beyond your imagination. It almost emptied out most of my family's wealth. Only the best materials can bear so many engravings... And although the gun in your hand is not bad, it can't bear too many 'engravings'."

"I can only bless you with two things at most."

"Then let's increase its ammunition reserve and its power."

Lin Yu didn't pick and choose and spoke directly.

Gary also started to make it immediately. The magic flow in his hands turned directly into substance, and the revolver was suspended between his two hands. Then he carved new magic patterns on the gun body.

After about a few minutes, Gary finished the production.

Then, Gary took out the [One-sentence Lie Detector] that Lin Yu had just handed him. He raised his head, as if he was about to ask Lin Yu, but immediately remembered something and lowered his head.

"I won't give you a choice. I'll just extend the duration for you."

As he spoke, Gary began to upgrade the engraving of the [One-Sentence Lie Detector].

soon……

Gary completed the upgrade of the two [props] and handed them back to Lin Yu.

"Thank you very much... However, since you're willing to help me, it seems that your assessment of me has been successful. Can you please hand over the Serpent Descendant to me?"

Gary shook his head. "It's just a small favor to help you... Although your ability to leave that manor does show that you have a certain level of strength, it doesn't mean that I completely trust your abilities and potential."

"As for that Serpentborn... although you're certainly a promising prospect, I'm not holding it solely for you. I do need one of these five Serpentborn... This special individual has already established a connection with the 'Original Sin Revenant' and will allow me to track its movements at all times."

"But don't worry, you only need to operate in Night Vale under my surveillance for a period of time. I won't even restrict your freedom. You can do whatever you want - but I will always keep an eye on you, that's it."

Lin Yu heard what Gary said and sighed: "Sir, you are so free."

"Yes, I am quite free."

Gary Townes said this with a smile on his face.

"I don't really like being watched, but... let's be clear. Since you unconditionally helped me upgrade two [Items], I have to give you something in return," Lin Yu said. "Netssanchi has a [Book of Hell]..."

As Lin Yu spoke, he took out a thick black book from his arms and handed it to Gary.

Gary was surprised.

"What? The [Book of Hell] actually fell into your hands?!"

He took the black book and began to flip through it.

The characters on the black book twisted, making it impossible for Gary to read them.

"What are these...?"

Gary frowned slightly.

Then, he quickly sensed a sense of "discomfort".

"No—this thing is not the [Book of Hell]!"