Chapter 91: Fugitive from the Underground

Rat Road.
The poor middle-aged man wanted to vomit blood depressed. He didn't expect that he would have escaped to such a ghost place, and would encounter a terrible steel armor warrior. He had no doubt that the hand holding his neck at this moment could easily crush his throat.
He trembled, and vomited out what he had seen and heard during this period, including the fact that he had stolen the that a widow in the old city had tanned outside, without any concealment.
Luo Lin listened patiently for a long time, and finally got some useful information.
About ten days ago, someone staggered into the rat path, he was covered with blood, but this is not surprising, because the first time people escaped into the rat path were of this virtue, and the whole person went to the depths of the rat path. went. Soon after he entered, the rat way changed and became gloomy, and from time to time there were screams from the depths of the rat way. Because of fear, the thief had to repeatedly move his bedding out.
As for the deep method, the thief gave a description: "It's even more inside than the sewage tan. No matter how deep it is, you will really go to hell."
Sewage Tan, a small lake underground in the old city. At the beginning of the construction of Vendôme, when it was still a small town, the sewage Tan was still the main source of fresh water for the city. But slowly, the small lake became more and more dirty and almost Buried in garbage. In a municipal project, a small lake that had been reduced by more than half was directly covered with a cover, filled with soil, and turned into an artificial underground lake.
Luo Lin let go of the thief and threw him five silver coins: "Go back to the ground."
The thief quickly picked up the silver coin, left nothing to cover, and rushed out of the rat road. He was fed up with this horrible place.
Luo Lin continued to move forward. When walking through a corner. He saw the gleaming warning rune again, took a look, then destroyed the rune with a sword, and then moved on.
As he continued to deepen, the rat path became more and more spacious, the ground and walls gradually became dry, and the stench in the air became much lighter and became tolerable.
of course. More and more people appeared, and it was these people's day-to-day transformations that made the complex underground labyrinth as today as possible.
After another corner, he still destroyed the concealed runes on the wall, and then Luo Lin walked over. There was a hall in front of them. The number of people coming and going in the hall was at least fifty. Every one of them was wrapped. Face and body, talking quietly to each other. Observing the surrounding environment carefully, it looks like a ghost.
Luo Lin appeared. Immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The crowd was silent at first, then suddenly burst out a scream: "No, the soldiers on the ground came to arrest us."
The crowd suddenly became chaotic, some armed with weapons, some ran away, some were at a loss, the originally quiet hall was chaotic and muddy in an instant.
Four pale, relatively strong men walked out of the crowd. Each of them was holding a simple rusty hammer, and they surrounded Luo Lin in the middle with all their faces on guard.
One of them said coldly: "Sir, this is not the place for a master like you to come."
Luo Lin can hear the weakness behind this guy's tough tone, think about it, but whoever has some abilities can hide in such a ghost place?
"I'm hunting for a man, a magician, and he is a newcomer here. I only trouble him!" Luo Lin directly explained his intentions, and then pointed out the sergeant major steel sword in his hand and pointed at the strong man who spoke before. : "Tell me the news, otherwise, die!"
The man's face turned red and then blue again, just as if he had opened a dye shop, he stuck his neck and said nothing. He was doing well in Rat Road, but Luo Lin's words prevented him from coming to stage.
"Say it!"
At the moment when Luo Lin's voice fell, a small figure rushed out of the crowd behind him, flashing a cold light in his hand, and piercing Luo Lin's back.
It is an assassin hidden in the crowd.
Luo Lin didn't move, and when the assassin rushed forward, the shield in his hand slapped like a fan.
His current strength and speed are very strong, how can this group of guys who are hungry in the rat road can contend.
The thin assassin was slapped with a shield, and the whole person immediately flew back faster than he had just rushed forward, hit the wall, then fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and passed out.
Luo Lin didn't kill him, otherwise the scene would be ten times worse than it is now, but this was enough.
The brawny man was already frightened by Luo Lin's power, and he said: "He is in the innermost hell. No one dares to offend him. The place is full of terrible things."
Hell, another name for the deepest part of the Rat Road, is said to be a space specially created by a certain dark wizard. No one knows what is there.
"Thanks." Luo Lin put away his sword, strode towards the exit behind the hall, until he disappeared behind the door, the people in the hall dared to let out a big breath.
Luo Lin continued to walk forward, but his direction was not the direction of Sewage Tan and the behind Shui Tan, he took another path.
After walking around the winding passage for about ten minutes, Luo Lin reached a wooden door.
He knocked on the wooden door, but there was no response inside.
Keep knocking, there was a slight movement inside, indicating that there was someone inside, so Luo Lin shouted: "Open the door, I know you are inside, Lord Biang"
"Who is it? Who's outside? I don't know you." There was a panicked voice inside, and there was a rush of footsteps, and the sound of bottles and cans knocking and knocking was a mess.
"The Glass family has been down for ten years, and the grudges between you and them have long since vanished." Luo Lin continued.
He entered the Rat Road, one to catch Varos. The second purpose is for this person.
This man was called Bi Ang, a talented alchemist, but he was destroyed by political conspiracy. He fled all the way, and finally escaped into Vendôme's rat road, hiding for twenty years.
"Down...down?" There was a sudden silence inside the door, and then a voice came out, the voice full of incredibility.
"Yes, the prince is fighting for power, the kingdom is in conflict. It was taken advantage of by foreign enemies. Now the Kingdom of Grasse does not exist. Only the city of Grasse exists. It belongs to the Kingdom of Aoraki."
After speaking, Luo Lin heard the sound of footsteps approaching the wooden door. With a sound of a'wow', a hole was opened in the wooden door. A thin face full of vicissitudes flashed past, and the hole was sealed again. An angry voice came from inside: "No, you lied to me. You are wearing a military uniform, you are a soldier, you must have come to arrest me!"
Luo Lin sighed. This alchemist is a genius, but unfortunately he is a coward. To put it mildly, he is more introverted and shy.
He patiently advised: "If I really come to catch you, do you think this wooden door can stop me?"
This time, the inside of the wooden door was quiet for a long time, and then with a squeak, the wooden door opened. Behind the door stood a thin, pale old man, who looked like he was in his 50s. Wearing a dirty greasy gray cloth robe, he looked at Luo Lin anxiously, then looked behind him for a long time before asking, "You came alone?"
"Yes, alone."
"How do you know about me."
"Bi Ang, the genius alchemist, was secretly murdered by the Glass royal family because he fell in love with a woman who shouldn't be loved. You are all sung by the bards. Of course, you are the protagonist of tragedy in poetry.
Bi Ang silently, seeming to recall the painful past, he shook his head heavily and said, "Then what can you do with me?"
"I don't think you should die silently in this ghost place. And I need your help."
"This is a frank answer. But if I read it right, you are just a first-level sergeant. Since the Royal House of Glass is dead, why do you let me follow you?" Biang's face was mocking.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the first sergeant major is a great person, but for Bi Ang, a genius alchemist who has dealt with many big people, the first sergeant is nothing.
"It's not a follower. After you go out, I will occasionally find you to refine some potions. If you can give me some priority, or give me a discount, it will be cheaper. I will be very happy." Luo Lin laughed.
Wisdom brain has already displayed Bi Ang’s message: 38-level elite alchemist (master of alchemy)
Such a master-level figure, as long as they go out, the various forces will definitely rush to win over, and there is no need to worry about no one to take them in. Of course, when Biang had just escaped, he was just a potential young alchemist. At that time, the nobles would not offend the Royal Family of Glass for such a small person.
In this way, this person has not wasted his time in the Rat Road these years, just look at the various simple but well-functioning alchemy equipment in this room.
If Luo Lin is a little nobleman with a piece of his own territory and foundation, he might really be able to recruit Biang with some means, but now, he is not qualified.
Hearing Luo Lin's words, Bi Ang looked a little dazed: "Go out? Go out?"
He murmured to himself, shaking his head and waving his hand, and slowly returned to the room: "No, no, I'm not going anywhere. The outside world is too dangerous. I lived here for 20 years. It's safe here."
Come on, this person already has persecution delusions.
Luo Lin was not in a hurry. He then asked, "Your Excellency, can I ask you some information?"
"You ask, I will tell you what I know."
"A magician came to this place..."
Before Luo Lin finished speaking, Bi Ang understood, and said, "I know who you are talking about. I hate that guy. He messed up this nice place. Why, are you going to catch him?"
"of course."
"Um~ well, wait a minute." Bi Ang turned back, rummaged through a pile of bottles and cans, then turned out a broken bottle of black liquid: "Take it, this is The powerful shadow magic resistance potion~EbookFREE.me~ Within three minutes after drinking it, he can only stare at you."
Luo Lin took the broken wine bottle and looked at the slimy liquid inside, a little sick. Well, as a former alchemist, he knows that the shadow resistance potions are like this, but among all potions, he least likes to drink this thing.
Bi Ang misunderstood what he meant, and muttered: "Well, it's really ugly to look good, but drinking medicine is for effect, not to show it. You like to drink or not. This is the good news that you brought me. Remuneration."
After speaking, the old man closed the wooden door, still muttering: "I still like it here, I like it here, I have feelings. I won't go out."
The door closed, Luo Lin was speechless. It seems that if he wants to take this old man out, he still needs to spend some time.
He didn't get entangled either, took the medicine, and continued to walk towards the depths of the rat road. Along the way, he destroyed a lot of warning magic lines. He believed that if Varos was in the path of the rat, he must know that he was here. (To be continued...)
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