Ai Lu's encounter was arranged in a shantytown, and most of the people in the shantytown are basically black hukou, that is, they are not registered in the government, and since they have no official identity, there is no way to find out who he is.

Ailu's identity is very reasonable, so the Duke of Atlanta does not suspect anything about his identity. Everything that happened later, Sana didn't hide anything, until when talking about the epidemic, Atlan's expression finally changed.

"You're saying two of you are infected with the virus?!"

"That's right, the Duke has one of the ......," the fat man plucked up the courage to confide, but when Atlanta skimmed him, the fat man bowed his head like a deflated balloon, and did not dare to say more.

"That's right, the poison in his body has been completely eliminated!"

"Can anyone prove that what you say is true?"

"The mayor of Harlem Town, and Ms. Galanz, it is because of his research and help that he was able to cure my two companions!"

"Hmm...... Is that what you're talking about, Ms. Galanz?" Atlan, as if remembering something, opened the drawer and found a thin piece of paper in a large stack of papers, and then pulled out a black-and-white photograph from it.

"Are you talking about her?"

"That's right, it's her!" said Sona and Alan in unison, and the fat man shivered when he saw the man in the photo, and the torture at that time, the feeling that life was worse than death, was still fresh in his memory.

"Hey...... It's a pity, she's dead, the night you left Harlem, the White-clad people killed her, and then threw her at the door of the Harlem mayor you mentioned, these are the messages that my soldiers have just returned to me, and it is said that the spread of the plague has stopped, and in the afternoon, the message brought to me said that the plague has completely disappeared. ”

"Dead?"

The people of the White-clothed Sect, Allen's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, a little cold, and a little sad.

"What you said at the beginning is basically the same as the information I got, I believe your words for the time being, and then, this is not an excuse for you to excuse yourself, as you said, if it is really that Gray's person who also chose to plant the blame in order to monopolize the secret, then after that, most of the probability is that he was arrested by the old immortal of the White Cloth Sect, so why did he come to me again, and he insisted that you took away the secret. ”

"Two versions, two different stories, which one do you think I should believe?"

"If everything you said is true, then everything before was that old man lying to me, then what does he mean by lying to me, wouldn't it be better to annex this secret alone and not tell anyone?"

Atlanta deserves to be a long-time politician, this logical thinking ability is very strong, and a logical calculation basically restores most of the facts, but for the current Atlanta, whether it is true or not, he himself does not know.

"You make so much sense, papa," Alan clapped, and then complimented, "The Duke deserves to be a Duke, but have you ever thought about it?"

"Maybe this so-called treasure is just a fake news, because until now, maybe only one person knows how this news came out?"

"Are you saying that this old immortal is tricking me, that he is all fake, that he is lying to me?" Atlante's expression became ugly, "that can't be! I've been in contact with him for so many days, and I can tell if he's pretending to be real or not, and I'm sure that the treasure must exist, and now there is only one question, whether the secret is in your mouth." ”

Atlanta has a bottom line, that is, the existence of this treasure, the elixir in it is already the last hope in his life, just like a drowning person grasping the last straw, whether it is the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, he must be, definitely, definitely exist!

"Having said all this, you are just shirking? You still have no evidence to prove that the news is no longer in your mouth, so if you don't know your suspicion, then everything I say can be regarded as quibble, right?"

Atlanta still awaits his explanation. 、

"You have a point...... I can't argue with that, but can I have a way to prove my way?"

Under the eyes of Atlanta, Alan cracked his mouth and smiled, smiling brightly and happily, like an innocent child.

Atlanta: "?!"

Atlan only felt a breeze on his face, and he didn't even notice that Alan disappeared in front of him, and Allen's super-high-speed movement had exceeded his visual reaction speed.

"Shirley, how long can the divine power be used?"

"I can hold on for another thirty breaths at most, and then I'll fall into a deep sleep again, and you'll have to work harder, there's no time," Shirley reminded solemnly.

"Don't worry, there's enough time!"

Alan stood in front of his chair, the middle of the chain had long been broken, Atlan only felt his eyes dazzled, and Alan had already appeared in front of him, and that leisurely movement and appearance made the Duke of Atlanta alarm bells, the strength of the Duke's Mansion ranked among the top three, the first is the commander who captured Allen on the official road, he is the number one general under Atlanta, both strength and strategy are the best choice, so Atlanta relies on him very much, and whenever there is a big event, he will definitely send him out, he is the left arm.

In third place is Trans, which has been introduced before, so I won't talk about it here.

And the second, it is this inconspicuous Duke of Atlanta.

It is precisely because he often practices martial arts and his strength is not low, so his perception of danger is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people, and Allen's slightly leaking murderous aura is infinitely amplified in his perception.

"You...... What are you going to do?" Atlan's heart was also a little weak, he had always been very confident in his own strength, and for him, the only flaw was a congenital heart defect, so he often lamented the injustice of God.

But the speed of Allen, the vigor of the killing machine, made his blood circulate faster, and his heart began to beat violently.

Alan stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and Atlan felt the vast death like a sea of corpses, and he froze when he wanted to move his body, and he could only watch Alan poke the tips of his fingers on his forehead.

There was no expected pain, I saw the joke in Allen's eyes, but it was only for a moment, he was afraid that he would hit the other party's self-esteem too much, and if he went too far, it would be the opposite effect.

After Allen pointed at it, he lowered his arm and said softly: "You know my strength, as long as I want, I can kill anyone here, including you, I am not a threat, because I have no intention of being an enemy of you, and being an enemy of a noble duke is something that only a fool would do, and I came with sincerity." ”

"Treasure land existence aside, all of this is just a unilateral statement of the White Cloth Sect, we just need to find that Elder Gray and ask the truth, everything can be solved, don't you say?"

Atlanta swallowed, the terrifying breath came and went quickly, Alan found that his position was too ambiguous, so he smiled apologetically, and then Atlant watched Alan appear and disappear out of thin air, as if teleporting.

How strong is Allen's strength, intuitively facing Atlanta after him, he has a number in his heart, his strength has exceeded a limit, it is not like a human being, it is simply a monster-level existence, so far, Atlanta has not found someone stronger than this young man.

Maybe such a person can take it for himself?

A flame suddenly rose in Atlan's heart, for Allen's unreasonable behavior just now, he chose to ignore it, and then combined with Allen's bitter explanation just now, he vaguely felt as if this was the case, then that is to say, that Gray is the key to the matter, he only knew the secret of the treasure, he is a white-clothed sectarian, and the old immortal must know his whereabouts, so it means that they have a great chance of knowing the location of the treasure.

So why did you go out of your way to tell him?

One thing after another, it turned Atlan's head into a pulp, and he couldn't say why.

"What you said also makes some sense, then even if I believe you, the secret of the treasure will still not be obtained, it is of no use to me whether I know or not, I only care about the existence of the treasure,"

"Would you believe me if I said I could help you find this secret?"

Atlan wondered, "What do you mean, you mean you're going to help me?"

"It's not like helping you, it's just helping myself, the white-clothed sect indiscriminately deducted such a big basin on me, so that a few of us can live a life that no one else, and I don't mind the life of hiding in Tibet every day, but I'm too unfair to a few other people, so this is the purpose of my coming to you, I want to clear our suspicions, then the best way is to find this culprit, and I have that strength!"

"You're so confident?"

Alan waved his right fist in front of Atlan, "I have absolute confidence in my own strength!"

"And what about the conditions?"

The Duke is a nobleman, but he is more like a businessman, he likes to fight for everything, Alan is willing to help him, this is something he is happy to see, but no one will have love for you for no reason, nor will there be hatred for no reason, he wants to know Alen's conditions.

"Conditionally, help a few of them clear their innocence, and if I abolish the White Cloth Sect, you shouldn't have any opinions, right?"

"Do you want to fight against the White Cloth Sect?" Allen's strength is very strong, so strong that he breaks through the margins, which is true, but Allen's words just now gave him a sense of fantasy.