Dark-Sided Monarch?

Luo Yin had a big head. There is a Dark-Sided Monarch, and maybe there will be a Dark-Sided Monarch, and then the infinite nesting doll will go on.

Just like after fighting the Saint Seiya, there are also Hades Fighters and Sea Fighters, and after the Seven Martial Seas, there are Four Emperors and the Kingdom of He, which will never be cleared.

"You've received an invitation from them. After all, in the eyes of the Evolutionists, you are fully qualified to be called the 'Dark Side Monarch'. ”

Lu Lincheng observed Luo Yin's reaction with interest.

Luo Yin understood that co-authoring the "Dark Side Monarch" was just a name. I don't know how much water is hidden inside.

"Chen Jun of the Chen family? Or is it that gimmick big auction? ”

"Both. They have a more flamboyant style, and some hide themselves well. ”

Luo Yin nodded slightly, he probably knew what Lu Lincheng meant.

"The Doomsday Sect and the Evolutionists all want me to get on the side quickly, can I think so? First of all, I'm not interested in the Ark of Doom, I'm not that pessimistic. ”

Lu Lincheng lowered his head and straightened his cuffs, not displeased by Luo Yin's refusal.

"It's just an invitation, and not many people have the strength to force you to take sides. That's irrational and cost-effective. ”

Although Luo Yin was very wary of Lu Lin City's hidden strength, it was difficult for him to dislike this man.

He has a soft and kind temperament, Luo Yin can detect his hidden tiredness from Lu Lincheng's face, and his eyes engraved with a bit of vicissitudes but extremely firm are easy to make people feel good.

At first glance, one might assume that he was a down-and-out, melancholy painter or poet, or a somewhat frustrated idealist.

"The 'safe haven' for the preservation of human fire, that's just our plan B. As for Plan A, you have no comment unless you decide to join the Doomsday faction. ”

"I've decided to join the Doomsday faction. Tell me about Plan A. ”

It only took Luo Yin three seconds to make up his mind to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

Lu Lincheng didn't speak, just smiled and stared at him.

"Is it about Lu Mingfei? Is he your own son? How long ago did you conspire with Ange, when you were in college? ”

No comment.

Lu Lincheng could see that Luo Yin had been tormented by these mysteries for a long time.

"We are concerned about Ming Fei all the time. We appreciate your care for Ming Fei. ”

He said it sincerely, but Luo Yin just wanted to tie him up and torture him fiercely.

"It's all up to you. The Doomsdayers, the Evolutionists, or the Catholics clinging to the status quo of the Kassel Academy to their doomed destruction. ”

Lu Lincheng didn't say option D: be ready to surrender to the Black King. Being a second or fifth boy may be quite promising, but Luo Yin has never considered this choice.

"You can see for yourself what the Evolutionists have done and make your choice. I'm sure we'll meet again soon. ”

Luo Yin didn't know where Lu Lincheng's confidence came from. What kind of rotten level the secret party is now, he knows very well, is it that the evolutionary faction represented by the "dark side monarchs" is the same rotten?

"I almost forgot to say that in the eyes of the 'Orthodox' Esoteric Party, we are now street rats that everyone shouts and beats, and capitulators who tarnish the faith and glory of the Esoteric Party.

So, let's just act as if what happened today never happened. ”

"You didn't say such an important thing earlier! If it comes to light, the Council of Elders will doubt my loyalty to the Secret Party! ”

Luo Yin had a posture of "my loyalty to the secret party has not wavered for 10,000 years", as if there was a surveillance camera installed by the Council of Elders in the room.

Lu Lincheng put on a dark gray top hat and left the workshop. After a dozen seconds, he was gone, like a ball of foam dissolved into the sea.

"Olivia, you're in charge of housekeeping."

"Okay!"

If the boss is not there, isn't the rear her world, how can Konstantin fight for power with her.

"Susie, we're going to meet those dark landlords!"

"Dark-Sided Monarch."

“deep♂ dark♂ lords♂！”

"Definitely not referring to this darkness."

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"One kilogram of standard purity silver refining costs 200,000 dollars?"

On the side of the ship, several passengers of different colors and ages whispered about business.

The giant cruise ship has no name, but the regular passengers generally call her the Haruna. She spends most of the year navigating the cold seas near the Arctic Circle, making only brief stops in a few large ports to get the necessary supplies.

On the Spring God, there are many temporary small groups like them.

Passengers wander through the lavish ballrooms, bars and costly Chinese amusement parks, as well as thrill-seekers who gamble day and night in the second-floor casino.

But the ship is mostly occupied by modern alchemists and buyers seeking alchemical items. Of course, there are also a small number of lucky people who have dug out the real thing from the ancient tomb and have not encountered large rice dumplings.

The original passengers on the Spring God were all trusted business partners of the Chen family. Over the decades, these people have been inviting new clients to join them, forming a trading platform that floats in the ocean.

"The year before the refining of silver, it was 180,000, and now it is at this price."

The middle-aged man stroked his glasses, and the neat black backlight was recognizable.

"That one only sold for 120,000! You can also get coupons during the holidays. If it weren't for the limited sales, I wouldn't have been able to buy it here. ”

The blonde young man complained about the black-hearted price offered by the other party.

The German uncle with the big back didn't say anything, only showed a mysterious smile of "you know".

The mysterious Samaritan organization, they can offer 60% of the market price, there must be something unspeakable in it.

No one can say what the problem is, anyway, it's cheap and not good.

Not long ago, some industry bigwigs accused the Samaritans of selling the quality of the alchemy primary processing materials on the low side. But in fact it was so low that most alchemists couldn't tell the difference.

"Hey, here's my business card.

Although it is claimed that it is sold out, that is only a small part of our production. If you can give a good price, you can talk about it. ”

Luo Yin stuffed a business card engraved with a memory circuit into the hands of the young man of the Hamilton family. He and the Lionheart Lancelot are from the same family, and I don't know what their relationship is.

Several people who were bargaining suddenly fell silent. They had no memory of the man who had suddenly appeared next to them, and they didn't know how he had appeared.

The slim black trench coat was slightly raised in the cold sea breeze, and there was no trace of the fishy smell of sea water on his body, Luo Yin looked like he appeared on the Spring God out of thin air.

When the luxury cruise ship docked in Vladivostok, Luo Yin manipulated the artificial dragon body to attach to the bottom of the ship and sailed hundreds of nautical miles.

With the super perception inherited from the Wind King, he has collected general information about thousands of passengers, except for the soundproof cabins, and the third level of the cruise ship where the passengers stopped.

This ship is a giant trading network with the Chen family as the core, relatively independent of the secret party's system.

As for the armament on the ship, Luo Yin didn't find much. However, the number of elite hybrids arranged by the Chen family is very impressive.

There are large, four, small and five purely artificial miniature botanical gardens on the Spring God, cultivating a variety of rare plants from the polar regions, temperate to rainforests, and the architectural style hides ingenuity, and cleverly integrates with the other facilities on board.

Luo Yin strolled through the hall on the first floor of the cruise ship, and had the illusion of being in the spring scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

"How did he solve the problem of fresh water when he built a plant greenhouse on a long voyage at sea? By alchemy, almighty? ”

"It's possible that it's dead and replanted."

Hiss. Luo Yin felt that Susie might have discovered the truth.

He temporarily turned off the Serpents' communications and walked straight to the second-floor casino. The date written on the invitation letter is exactly today, neither sooner nor later.

Luo Yin looked around the hall and noticed Chen Jiu guarding in the corner of the hall.

No, it's Chen. If it weren't for the system's detection, he might have been mistaken.

Chen Jun's sons are simply a bunch of replicants. Despite their different appearances, they all have exactly the same hairstyle and standing posture, a high-value facial paralysis face and a well-cut, meticulous black suit.

"My father thought that Mr. Luo was going to be absent."

"No, no, no."

Chen Shi's standard smile made Luo Yin shudder. This feeling may be the uncanny valley effect.

Many gamblers in the hall stopped the white-hot cards in their hands at the same time, and watched in amazement as the young man walked up to the mysterious third floor accompanied by Chen Shi.

Before stepping into the top floor, Luo Yin sensed a wave of heat and a large range of alchemy array spirits.

I've met a colleague. Alchemists like to build such large fortifications in their nests.

The marble floor is painted with magnificent bronze patterns, and hundreds of tons of mercury flow under the floor. The mercury vapor condenses and drips in the circuit, like a silver rainstorm, and then evaporates again.

The temperature in the hall was slightly warmer, but not so uncomfortable.

Compared with the elegant first floor, the luxurious second floor, the third floor is relatively simple in its arrangement, but it is uniquely majestic. The majesty of metal.

On both sides of the corridor, there are hundreds of cold weapons randomly placed, and there are no tables and chairs, instead of metal ores of different shapes. The hand-cast Jin Ge iron horse is almost galloping in the hall, and the walls are full of ukiyo-e paintings painted by pig iron.

Seeing the middle-aged man sitting in the middle position, Luo Yin immediately understood the root of these "mass-produced robots".

Chen Jun looked more serious than the terracotta warriors and horses that had been buried in the ground for two thousand years, no wonder the little witch just wanted to stay away from her own father.

It was hard for Luo Yin not to notice his white robe of unknown material. On the white robe was embroidered a black dragon in a leaping posture, and the black dragon was clear from the eyes, the corners of the head, and every scale, and it was necessary to fly out of the clothes.

Chen Jun wouldn't be unclear about the meaning of the black dragon in the half-breed world, so there must be something wrong with this person.

[Chen Jun

Pedigree: S-

Attribute: Fire

Spirit: Heaven and earth are furnaces

Speech Effect: Ideal for smelting recycled metals. It can create a large area of strong magnetic field and high temperature, and quickly smelt the metal into the desired form.

Alchemy Items: Heaven and Earth Furnace (Alchemy Array Core), Dragon Suit (Weakens the Power of Spirits), Microminiature Dragon's Breath Device, Concentrated Mercury Refining Poison, Three Alchemy Elixiries......]

The corners of Luo Yin's mouth twitched. It was the first time in a long time that he had encountered someone carrying around an alchemy item approaching his level.

Chen Jun was armed from head to toe with high-grade alchemy items, from clothes to inconspicuous ornaments, all of which had unique functions.

As for his bloodline, in the eyes of Luo Yin, who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, it was not so surprising. There are several ways to break through the critical health limit.

Luo Yin picked a piece of ore he liked and sat down facing Chen Jun. Wait, there's no radiation from this thing......

"Under Chen."

"Chen Jiu."

"Chen Shiyi."

"Chen XVII."

I don't remember it at all! This way of introducing oneself has been abandoned even by bandits for hundreds of years.

"Senior Chen, hello."

Luo Yin arched his hand, and Chen Jun smiled mechanically.

Without waiting for him to put out a large basket of questions, Chen Jun nodded at his sons.

"Hand on, point to the end."

"Let's go together."

"Exactly."

Four to one, but the Chen brothers are the ones who explode the pressure.

Their pressure not only comes from all kinds of rumors about Luo Yin, but also from the monster named Father behind them.

The quartet began at the same time, and the four different spirits were released at the same time, without disturbing each other in a relatively narrow space.

Chen Shiyi was surrounded by three coiled metal chains, his posture like a pit viper before an attack.

He whispered in his mouth the dragon text that did not belong to the Spirit of Words and Snakes, and the form of the Spirit of Words instantly transformed.

The normal spirit snake is a group of snakes that explore the surroundings of the releaser, and Chen Shiyi transformed them into three strong giant pythons.

The chains hadn't touched the other three, but the shape-shifting realm had bound the four of them together.

No, not only that. He used the snake to speed up his own thinking and that of his companions, even jumping over the limits of neurotransmitters in one fell swoop.

Luo Yin couldn't help but slander Ye Sheng and the German bald head, why is the gap between half-breeds and half-breeds so big.

With the crisp sound of the tiles shattering, he smelled more than twenty different smells. Liquor, several organic solutions, and others that are not immediately distinguishable.

Chen Shi's words are vortices, and he condenses eight vortices of unknown composition in the air, and the rest of the water flows on the floor, quietly building a liquid trap.

Chen Jiu highly compressed the vampire sickle, and a buzzing sound similar to a bee swarm came from Luo Yin's ears. The high-pressure, sharp wind blade is split in two, two into four, and four into eight...... until it splits into more than 2,000 invisible blades that can cut through steel.

He's not that strong. This is Chen Seventeen's speech spirit, the speech spirit used to create illusions, Sen Luo.

Syllable. The sound of Qingyue's raindrops fell on Luo Yin's ears like thunder.

Luo Yin did not have a deep dragonization, and simply relied on his insight into the realm of words and spirits, and the crushing of his perception ability, he walked forward in the offensive of thousands of troops.

The water exploded, and the fusiform droplets attacked his vital point in an array, exuding a rich aroma of wine.

Luo Yin smashed the bursting vortex with one hand, and behind the rain curtain, 8 cross-slashing blood-sucking sickles were like dense notes plucked out by the guzheng.

He raised his head to dodge the slash, and the wind blade swirled and slashed again, and Luo Yin violently crushed the field from the side.

The vortex around them burst at the same time, and tens of thousands of water droplets attacked Luo Yin from all directions like machine gun bullets.

He leapt upward, liquid mercury bullets raining down from directly above. Nice ambush.

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