Chapter 200: Heart is not dead

After coming down from the city wall, Luo Lin stepped on his horse and ran towards the old town.
Does he really want to leave? Of course not, he never thought of giving up Vianna.
If he really wanted to leave, he wouldn't be sending a letter to Horn, sending the cavalry team he had trained over.
However, according to the conventional method, it is indeed impossible to rescue Vianna, he must do a strange trick.
After thinking about it, Luo Lin had already rushed to the old town, to the entrance of the Rat Road.
The Rat Road, the underground waterway of Vendôme, is the most chaotic and darkest place in Vendôme. You can never be sure who you will meet here and what you will encounter.
Luo Lin came here to visit Bi Ang, the master alchemist he had seen here.
This time, his plan is a bit risky. In order to maximize the success rate, he must get any possible help. And this Biang is a 38-level alchemy master, an absolute powerful figure, and his help can definitely greatly increase the success rate of Luo Lin's plan.
Since the last time he met with Varos to track down the lich, Rolin has been sending people to secretly take care of him, giving him various alchemy utensils and raw materials, as well as all kinds of clean clothes, food and wine. After operating for a long time, although the other party still doesn't like him, he finally doesn't dislike him anymore.
The rat road was as dirty as ever, the air was full of stench, the light was dim, and it was illuminated by only a few oil lamps.
In the darkness, the battle armor that Luo Lin wore was glowing with a faint light green radiance. At first glance, it was a powerful magical equipment, which represented terrible power. So all the way, the people in the rat road retreated. No one dared to say anything.
There were no accidents along the way. Luo Lin quickly entered the depths of the rat road. When he arrived at the cabin where Bi Ang lived, he knocked on the door lightly, and an impatient and vigilant voice came from the door: "Who?"
"Rolin."
"Lorlin? Who is Luolin? I don't know you. Go quickly, don't disturb me being quiet, or don't blame me for being polite...Ah, wait, Luo Lin, Luo Lin. I think of you as a kid." On the wooden door His small window was opened to the ground, revealing the old face of Bi Ang full of surroundings.
He hasn't seen him for half a year. His appearance has hardly changed. If he really wants to say it, he should have become a little healthier, his face has become a little more rosy, and his eyes have become more energetic. This should be the result of Luo Lin calling people to come in from time to time to deliver food.
"Well~ it's indeed your kid. Tsk, you have changed a lot, oh~ look at your armor. Look at your weapon, tsk. It's all rare good things." Bi Ang looked up and down Luo Lin, repeatedly admiring.
Then he opened the door and let Luo Lin into his room.
This room is much more spacious than last time. It was made by Luo Lin who specially called for someone to come over and widen it. There are many wooden shelves in it. On the shelves are neatly arranged all kinds of crystal bottles, raw materials, etc. There is a set in the corner of the room. Relatively professional alchemy tools, and in the other corner, there are a few barrels of fruit wine, some dry food, and even a dining table. Looking at Bi Ang himself, his clothes are much cleaner and fresher, and his whole body is gloomy. Most of the breath dissipated, and now it seems that he is no different from an ordinary old man.
"Come, come, thank you for the crystal leaf wine that I like. Come and have a drink with me." Biang warmly invited Luo Lin to sit at the table.
Luo Lin was anxious, but still suppressed his mood, nodded and sat at the dining table.
Bi Ang took out a crystal wine glass, first poured a half glass for Luo Lin, but it was full for himself, and then took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, and then sighed contentedly: "Wow, what a good wine. The first enjoyment of life!"
Opening his eyes, he saw that the wine glass in front of Luo Lin didn't move, and he was immediately unhappy: "Why, don't you like it?"
"I have something in my mind, I have no intention of tasting wine." Luo Lin is straightforward.
"Heh~" Bi Ang laughed and drank another drink: "You are straightforward and don't hide it. But I appreciate your point, unlike those nobles, who are hypocritical. Okay. , Tell me, what are your troubles, and see if I can help? During this period of time, you have treated me with all your heart, and I am very satisfied. Come on, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!"
Luo Lin directly stated his plan: "I want to kill a martial sage... at least I can hit him hard!"
"Hiss~~" Rao Bi Ang was extremely determined, and couldn't help but breathe in cold air at this time, so shocked that he forgot to drink the wine, the wine glass leaned against his lips, the wine overflowed and covered his beard. , His eyes widened, just staring at Luo Lin.
When the wine flowed into his clothes, he felt the coolness and woke up. He hurriedly took a cloth towel and wiped it, while wiping it, while annoyed: "I'm so old that I can't stand the joke."
"It's true." Luo Lin said seriously.
"You don't have a fever? Are you talking nonsense? Are you sleepwalking?"
"Not at all."
"All right. You tell me the specific situation first." Biang said.
"The opponent is the orc, the orc king. The orc army is heading towards Vendome and will attack tomorrow. We can't resist. But the orcs respect the strong, and the strong loses, then the army will disperse. Just defeat the orc king. , Will be able to relieve Vendome’s disaster."
"The army of orcs? Are you going to rush into the barracks alone? Also, what do you use to fight against a martial sage? You can't kill a martial sage with blood alone."
"I will lead a team of 700 elite cavalrymen to charge together. Each cavalry can be as powerful as Vendôme's black armor. At the same time, I have realized a legendary combat technique, the Azure Sword from 500 years ago. San Rangipero's unique skill: a flash." Luo Lin said.
"Oh?" Bi Ang's eyes lit up, and a sense of horror flashed through him. He looked at Luo Lin carefully, and frowned: "You are a powerful fighter, but I'm afraid you haven't really been promoted to the legendary realm. Right?"
"You read that right, I still have a long way to go to the realm of legend. Legendary combat skills, I can only use two tricks at most." Luo Lin knew his current strength.
Bi Ang was silent, closed his eyes and thought, and Luo Lin waited.
After the tea ceremony, Bi Ang opened his eyes: "Your current strength is beyond the limit of my ability. I can't help you increase your strength. But during your charge towards the orc king, my potion can help you Escort."
He stood up, walked to a wooden shelf, and took out one of the crystal bottles. The bottle was filled with a turbid silver-gray liquid. After placing it on the table, the particles in it were still tumbling, seeming to have its own life.
"This is?" Luo Lin asked. He could feel that the potion was full of life energy, but unlike the life essence given by Vianna, this energy was not pure, it was full of wildness.
"You know the blood-sucking worm in the gutter of the rat passage?"
Of course Luo Lin knows that it is a soft, sticky, disgusting little thing. The only good thing about this little thing is that it is very powerful. Cut it into several segments with a knife. If you separate it, then each segment can continue. Happy to live. If they are put together, they will stick themselves again...
"Yes, it's the same as you imagined. I carefully studied the source of the powerful vitality of the worm, and finally succeeded, and made this bottle of worm potion. After you drink it, within half an hour, no matter what damage you get As long as your heart does not smash and your head does not fall, your wounds can heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and you will not feel any weakness. With it, you can ensure that your body is basically in full bloom when facing the orc king."
Although he felt very disgusting with the potion made with that black alchemy, the effect could indeed be of great help to Luo Lin, he took it, and carefully put it away: "Thank you."
With that, he got up to leave.
"Wait, the worm potion is only for you. Since you are going to break into the army, then take these powerful kerosene. They are useless for masters, but they are wonderful for ordinary soldiers."
Bi Ang took out a large number of crystal bottles filled with red liquid and looked at the number. There were more than 20 bottles: "Smash them, and the kerosene in them will burn violently when they see the air, producing extremely high temperature. Flame, then explode, the power is equivalent to a high-level magic: fireball."
"Okay." Luo Lin carefully put away the fierce kerosene.
"Then it's gone. That's all for my help. Go ahead, hope I can see you again, young soldier."
Luo Lin nodded and finally said: "If you can, I hope you can leave here too. If the orcs break through Vendome, this place will become very dangerous."
Bi Ang smiled: "If it were before, I would definitely stay here. But these days, you have ruined my lonely mentality. I am used to these enjoyments. Good wine and food make me nostalgic. So I will leave here."
‘If I’m still alive, you can come to me anytime. You will always be my distinguished guest! "At this time, Luo Lin still did not forget to recruit him.
"Let's talk about it while you're alive." Bi Ang laughed, noncommittal.
Luo Lin nodded, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com turned and strode away.
Bi Ang watched his back disappear into the gloomy rat road, until the green radiance completely disappeared, he took his gaze back and sighed softly: "What a genius warrior, there hasn't been one for thousands of years, but it must be so. It’s a shame that it’s broken."
This time, whether he can kill the orc king or not, the end of this young man is already doomed. He will be strangled into mud by the angry army of orcs!
But this young man, only twenty years old, is already hitting the realm of legend. This talent is really amazing. If he grows up smoothly, what will he look like in another ten years? Biang couldn't imagine.
When Bi Ang was young, he knew well, read many books, and especially liked to read history books. He deeply knew that this kind of blessed character was really related to the rise and fall of a race.
Standing at the door for a long time, Bi Ang clapped his hands heavily: "Hey, I thought my heart was dead, but I didn't expect it to be just asleep."
He has to think of something. (To be continued...)
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