My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

The red donkey strolled leisurely, even with a hint of smugness, closer to Lin Mo.

Although it was already guessed that this guy was probably summoned after Yin Xue fused with the large fragment.

But Lin Mo looked at him warily.

The next second, the big donkey lowered its head.

Just like Mianmian usually does, she affectionately rubbed her rough forehead against Lin Mo.

At the same time, it made satisfied snoring sounds in its throat, looking like it was being coquettish and trying to please.

Lin Mo's lips twitched uncontrollably.

The style of this donkey changed so quickly!

Previously, it was a mount that carried red-haired, bloodthirsty riders on their desperate journeys across the continent, boasting unparalleled speed.

Now you're actually rubbing against people like a pet dog?

He instinctively raised his hand to push the huge donkey head.

However, Red Donkey's affection for Lin Mo seems ridiculously high.

Lin Mo gave it a push, but the donkey's head didn't budge; instead, it rubbed against the donkey even more vigorously.

She even tried to lick Lin Mo's hand with her tongue.

"hiss!"

Mianmian, who was perched on Lin Mo's other shoulder, was unhappy.

It stood up, waving its pink and white little paws, and hissed threateningly at Little Red.

It looked like it was guarding its food, trying hard to push away the red donkey that was dozens of times bigger than itself.

Unfortunately, its small size and weak strength meant it couldn't even tickle Xiao Hong.

The scene was somewhat comical and chaotic at one point.

Horn and the others stood by, unsure of what to do.

Lin Mo was helpless, seeing that he couldn't push away this overly enthusiastic donkey.

I had no choice but to grab its neck by a black leather collar and gently pull it.

Strangely enough, once Lin Mo took her hand, Xiao Hong immediately became obedient.

But those blood-red donkey eyes were still staring longingly at Lin Mo, and its tail was wagging happily in a small motion.

Lin Mo was speechless.

They had no choice but to lead the donkey.

Along with Mianmian, who looked displeased, and Huo En, Liu Yishou, and others with various expressions.

They walked towards the direction from which the aura of crimson blood emanated from the top floor.

We continued until we reached the door of the luxury guest room on the top floor.

From inside came Yin Xue's focused yet slightly hurried chanting and magical fluctuations, clearly indicating that he was in the crucial stage of setting up the magic array.

Lin Mo did not rush in, but stopped outside the door.

Seemingly sensing their arrival, Yin Xue's voice came from inside the door.

"Oh, you've arrived?"

Upon hearing Yin Xue's voice, Lin Mo finally asked, "What is this red donkey...?"

Yin Xue's voice carried a hint of understanding: "Oh, you mean Little Red? I can summon Little Red after I fused with that big fragment! It's my personal mount, although now it's only good for running fast and being tough... Little Red likes your aura, hehe."

Xiao Hong seemed to understand, and proudly raised her head.

Lin Mo's lips twitched again.

Naming a legendary mount that even a level 90 winged race powerhouse couldn't catch up with "Little Red"... that's very tasteful.

Yin Xue's voice continued, his tone becoming much more casual.

"By the way, Horn, right? Little Red is very happy with this cathedral. It's spacious enough that she can even rub her itch against the pillars. Let her live here from now on, and remember to send someone to clean it regularly."

Horn's heart skipped a beat, and the muscles on his face tensed up.

West Side Cathedral!

Although Father Harlin has fallen from grace and the pastors have all been killed, this place is temporarily empty.

But after all, it is an important building of the Vatican, symbolizing faith and authority!

Give it to a donkey to live in?!

But looking at the tightly closed door, all his words of rebuttal stuck in his throat.

In the end, he could only awkwardly squeeze out one word: "Okay..."

"Alright, alright, everyone go downstairs and wait. Don't disturb me while I'm working! Oh, and find some treats for Little Red. She loves sweets, especially fluffy cream cakes—give her a lot!"

Yin Xue impatiently dismissed him, and then the magical energy fluctuations inside the door became strong and concentrated again, clearly indicating that he did not want to be distracted any longer.

Upon hearing the words "cream cake," Xiao Hong immediately perked up her ears, her mouth practically watering.

Then everyone turned around and went downstairs.

Horn, with a complicated expression, quickly ordered his men to prepare cakes and various foods.

……

The once solemn and dignified prayer hall on the first floor of the church now has a somewhat strange atmosphere.

The ornate benches were moved to make way for a space, and a thick, soft carpet, seemingly found from somewhere, was laid on the ground.

In the center of the carpet were various exquisite pastries and fruits.

The most eye-catching item was a huge three-tiered cake adorned with vibrant strawberries and thick cream.

Little Red was engrossed in eating, cream smearing all over her red fur, wagging her tail happily and occasionally letting out a satisfied hum.

Mianmian then monopolized the largest strawberry on top of the cake, holding it with her little paws and slowly munching on it.

Occasionally glancing at the donkeys below, who were feasting, Obsidian's eyes were full of disdain, as if to say, "You're ignorant."

Lin Mo leaned against a huge stone pillar, not touching the food.

After delivering the food, Horn wisely led his soldiers to wait outside the church.

Only Liu Yishou and two dwarf guards remained, waiting quietly not far away.

Liu Yishou seemed very interested in the church's architectural structure and some remaining religious murals, and was studying them carefully with his hands behind his back.

A rare moment of quiet.

Lin Mo closed his eyes, focused his mind on his body, and summoned the attribute panel that only he could see.

Name: Lin Mo

[Level: 50]

【Body: 89036】

[Agility: 89036]

【Spirit: 89036】

Free attribute points: 7550

[Skills: Mirror Image, Double Strike, Steel Sword, Soul Corrosion, Fatal Strike]

【Sacred Revelation: Killing Domain】

All attributes are approaching the 90,000 mark!

I've also accumulated over seven thousand free attribute points.

My level has finally reached the bottleneck of level 50.

Seeing the number 50, Lin Mo felt a little relieved.

The Dark Elf army.

Silver Spear Squad.

A powerhouse like Dick.

His accumulated experience should have allowed him to break through his bottleneck long ago.

Now, he needs a Beastmaster Essence of at least level 50 to break the silence and continue his ascent.

"The essence..."

Lin Mo pondered in his heart.

Although I still have some essence that I obtained from hunting the Beast King before.

These essences are at level 50 or higher.

Let's discuss with Yin Xue which one to refine after we deliver the medicine.

The goal remains clear.

I'll use this as an excuse to deliver medicine to my mother.

And let Liu Yishou personally diagnose and develop a new drug that can truly cure his mother.

Break through the level bottleneck as soon as possible to avoid wasting experience points.

Thinking about this, Lin Mo couldn't help but recall the promise Yin Xue had made to him.

Once you reach level 100, you can briefly return to Earth.

Level 100... we're already halfway there.

The road ahead is long, but the direction is clear, and we cannot stop.

The light filtering through the stained glass windows of the church casts colorful patterns on the ground.

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of cream and the satisfying sound of Xiao Hong chewing.

In this brief and strange silence, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.

Deep within those cold, hard eyes, a barely perceptible trace of softness and obsession quietly flickered.

"Mom, wait for me..."