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"Alex... You!"

Thorin's gaze shrank, alternating between shock and disappointment, and a little moved.

Ling Qi's eyes moved slightly, but he still shook his head.

"Not enough!"

"You!!"

Thorin has a further understanding of Ling Qi's greed.

"And what about adding it?"

At critical moments, Charles was also generous.

"Oh, one of the nine precepts of mankind, where did you come from?

This time, Ling Qi was really curious. With Thorin, the dwarven leader, Ling Qi was not very surprised that Alex was able to take out the Dwarven Ring, after all, there were seven of them, and the loot in Charr's hands was intriguing.

"It has nothing to do with you, change it or not!"

I don't know if it's really hot or pretending, Charles asked with a dry face.

"Hehe, for the sake of your and my past relationship, add the formula of 'Ember of Life', and a hundred copies of the materials, I'll change it!"

Ling Qi is not greedy enough.

"You! how would you know!"

Charles's face sank.

"There are no impermeable walls. Moreover, if you don't want to be a fool, don't think of others as fools. ”

Ling Qi spoke coldly, a pun, but unfortunately the other party only heard one layer of meaning.

Xia Er's face was complicated, and the eyes that looked at Ling Qi were suspicious and vigilant.

"This secret is known to only one person but me, and that person is dead. ”

Ling Qi began to be impatient with Charles's temptation.

"Yes, yes!"

"Don't forget, sometimes dead people talk. You shouldn't tell the truth to others, even for the dead, sometimes it's better to deceive. ”

When Charles heard this, he suddenly turned his eyes sideways and looked at Alex viciously, who had no shame on his face.

"Okay, stop acting, change or not, in a word!"

"That thing isn't of much use to you, and... Leave here, do you think it's going to work?"

Ling Qi interrupted Charles's speculation with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph! It's so much more powerful than you think! This is what I realized from the baptism of the soul..."

Seeing that Ling Qi looked completely uninterested, Xia Er had to swallow his anger and said:

"The formula can't be given to you, I still have a hundred copies of the finished product here, plus two magic rings, love can not be changed!"

Ling Qi grinned.

"Deal!"

"Believe me, the Akembo diamond is worth a lot more than that, it's just a luxury, but it's more expensive than you think. ”

Ling Qi teased, but unfortunately no one could understand what he meant.

A completely unfair deal ended with neither side realizing it.

The Key represents a treasure that may never be reached, but the Lord of the Rings is truly priceless, but is that really the case?

Seeing Solin solemnly put away the key, Ling Qi smiled.

Seeing Ling Qi casually put on the ring, the two teammates also lowered their eyelids.

No one in this world knew the characteristics of the Ring better than Ling Qi, because he had already been to the Tomb of the Witch King, and even more so because he already represented one-tenth of the Supreme Ring!

Reaping a windfall, Ling Qi left the old friends directly, and he didn't ask them about their plans to steal the treasure.

The hobbits are dead, the wizard is nowhere to be found, and God knows if there is any point in planning more.

Ling Qi, who returned to Changhu Town, unexpectedly met an elven messenger from Rivinedell.

This guy should have arrived a long time ago, but now he is dying.

Standing on the edge of the bed in the guest room, looking at the male elf whose whole body was covered with medicinal juice and whose signs of life were gradually disappearing, Ling Qi asked the uneasy Nedin:

"What the hell is going on?"

Nitin had long forgotten the report he had prepared, and his admonition that the lord should not leave his new territory at will.

So much had happened in the past night, so much so that when Ling Qi returned in the morning light, the spokesperson suddenly seemed to have found his backbone.

"He's Rivendell's emissary, and His Majesty Elrond seems to have something to ask you to go back to. ”

In addition, he encountered the orc troops on the way, and although he managed to escape, he was seriously wounded. ”

The Call of King Elrond?Orc Troops?

Ling Qi thought about it, the former should just be an expired message, and even if there was something, he was not in a hurry. And he also did an evil thing in Rivendell, although it was the work of the demon clone, and there was another cover-up, it should not have happened yet, so it was better to stay away for the time being.

The second piece of information is very interesting.

Orc troops... Is it for Thorin?

"How many of those orcs are there?"

Even if the target is really not himself, Ling Qi doesn't mind knowing himself and his opponent.

"This..."

Nitin hesitated, this kind of question he would ask as soon as he got the information.

"Actually, the messenger himself is not very clear, maybe a few hundred, maybe more, the exact number is not known for the time being. I only know that it is a mixed group of foot riders, and according to the itinerary, it should not be far from here, you see..."

Mixed infantry and cavalry, that is the real army.

An army of a few hundred people, maybe even more, this kind of scale cannot be considered small in Middle-earth.

But considering the combat effectiveness of the orcs, such a force is not huge, at most it will fight Changhu Town, and don't even think about touching some big cities.

However, due to its limited size and vast wilderness, this force is likely to be ignored by other lords along the way.

"They shouldn't be coming at us, don't be nervous, and don't stop the work everywhere. However, it is necessary to speed up the construction of the city walls, as well as the docks, and convert more fishing boats into sturdy warships as soon as possible. ”

"Besides, you go and mix this batch of potions into the camp food today, and this jar of red pulp. ”

I saw Ling Qi casually take out a cloth bag, which contained potions, about twenty bottles. There was also a jar of bright red viscous substance in a glassware, which he carried in his other hand, like the blood of some kind of creature, but it didn't smell like it.

After Ling Qi revealed his identity as a "wizard" yesterday, many of his peculiarities now no longer need to be concealed.

"No problem, so today's training?"

"Training is business as usual. ”

Ling Qi's face did not change.

These are all due questions, and ordinary means cannot turn a group of waste into warriors.

It's just that at that time, he didn't expect to get his hands on Charles's exclusive means, and he just wanted to use the little demonic blood left to pollute the bloodlines of the townspeople and make them stronger.

Of course, in that case, the effect will definitely not be as obvious as that of drug catalysis, after all, this thing has been tested in clinical trials in the land of honey!

As for Charles's reminders, as well as the Juggernaut's warnings about these potions, they were all forgotten by Ling Qi!

Step by step? How could he have that time!

Waiting for Nitin to leave with his things and looking at the elven messenger on the bed, Ling Qi gave up the idea of killing it after thinking about it for a while, and instead took out a tube of injection needles filled with red liquid from the storage space, inserted it into the artery in the elf's neck casually, and pushed it down!

This is not a healing needle in the radiation plane, but a copycat healing needle he has prepared with demonic blood, and it is also his only remaining demonic blood, a total of a dozen.

No one will doubt that he will kill this elf, because his injuries are too severe, but he can only obtain a pure soul.

If it was King Elrond, Thranduil, or even Galadriel lying there, he would have done so.

But since he is just an ordinary elf, even if he is a Sindar elf, more noble than the common Sylvan elf, it is not enough to provoke his greed, it is better to do some small experiments.

After all, he was not completely at ease with his own changes, whether the unknown bloodline was formed by the fusion and mutation of various high-level bloodlines, or... Results will be available soon!

With the infusion of demon blood, some abnormal bumps began to appear under the skin of the elf on the bed, and all the exposed parts of his entire body turned red in less than three minutes, as if it was a cooked shrimp.

The wounds on his body of different depths began to flow out thick fishy juice, and gauze could not stop it, which was a sign of the deterioration of the injury.

This is completely opposite to Ling Qi's imagination of ordinary people who were injected with demonic blood and assimilated, resulting in rapid healing of their injuries!

"Clash of Bloodlines?"

Ling Qi's heart sank, the lying elf suddenly opened his eyes, and a mysterious character appeared in his golden eyes, it was only a small dot at first, then it grew bigger and bigger, and soon occupied the entire eye socket!

"Uh... Ahem, ahem!"

The elf's mouth grew, and its sharp, long teeth began to turn outward, as if they had been bent by someone!

Streams of blood began to spurt out of his mouth, and he saw Ling Qi, as if trying to say something.

Ling Qi stared at him, catching another familiar figure from the depths of his eyes covered in strange runes, overlapping his reflection!

"My cronies, where have you been?"

"Barr!"

Ling Qi stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the elf's slender neck, feeling the abnormal squirming of the muscles under his skin, and pinched it hard!

Click!

The elf's gaze dimmed, the blood spilling from his mouth became less and less, and Baal's breath disappeared with it.

Ling Qi took a deep breath, and a pure soul was ingested by him, and it hadn't even been polluted in the slightest.

"Sure enough, can't it be fused? So..."

"Moreover, it's not just yourself who is becoming stronger!"

"Someone, go get Nidine back!"

Ling Qi turned around and left the room full of fishy smell, and there was even a faint smell of sulfur in the air.

The corpse on the bed, as if it had been burned by an invisible flame, quickly turned black, and finally only a pile of dry bones remained.

Although he was very jealous of Baal's methods, Ling Qi did not rush to find Nitin, but let the slower subordinates pass it on, because there were also doubts and contradictions in his heart!

It had been less than ten minutes since Nitin left, and even though it was time for the barracks to prepare breakfast, if he had gone in person, he would definitely have had time to stop his "wrong" behavior, but he didn't do it!

If the servants can't stop him...

Perhaps, eliminating all contingencies is not what he wants.

From the moment he was convinced that the fusion of bloodlines was not necessarily just an accident, a predestined accident, he realized that perhaps he had underestimated himself all along.

It's just that how much should he overestimate himself?

He remembered that when he first entered the world of reincarnation and saw the magic spell for the first time, he seemed to be able to see the traces of energy flowing.

At the time, he didn't know what that meant, he ignored and forgot about that ability, and it wasn't until he realized how difficult it was to see the essence through appearances, and he realized what he had missed in the first place.

So...

If everyone's fate is a trickle, and the torrent of fate that surrounds him, how strong should it be...

"I'm special!"

Ling Qi muttered to himself.