Chapter 9: Conspiracy

"Welsh City is the territory of the Rothel family, and if she blatantly attacks me, then the Rothel family will not let her go, not to mention that Phil has an advantage over me. Loren sighed.

"Really?" asked Lin Chong.

"Of course, I've always avoided confronting Fell, and I wouldn't have been able to do it if he hadn't coveted the Void Treasure that my mother had left me, it was a relic that my mother had left me, and I didn't want to give it to anyone. Loren gritted his teeth.

"Then it seems that you are really dangerous, her son is dead, you are the only heir to the Rothel family, it seems that she will deal with you. Lin Zhong said with a smile.

"And she won't let you go, I think if she knows that Fell disappeared for no reason tomorrow, she will definitely suspect us, and when the time comes, she will send someone against you when the knight chief is elected. Loren said.

"That's interesting, aren't the people of the Dark Legion powerful?" Lin Zhong smiled slightly, he was about to try his newly obtained Fruit of Witchcraft Life.

"It's very powerful, they are specialized killers, and there are even high-level magicians among them, and the power of assassination and magic is extremely terrifying. Loren said solemnly.

"Really? That's really worth looking forward to. Lin Zhong smiled.

"You're really crazy, let's not talk about it, let's sleep. Loren put on the quilt and went to sleep.

The moonlight shines through the mottled stained glass, reflecting Lin Chong's face, which looks a little weird.

"How long are you going to hide? Do you think I haven't discovered you?" Lin Zhong said lightly, his body suddenly jumped up from the floor, shooting like lightning into the corner of the house.

"What are you talking about?" Loraine stood up, confused.

Laugh at!

A black scimitar slashed at Lin Chong's throat, and the blood-colored lightning was faintly visible on the scimitar, adding a touch of evil color to the dark room.

Lin Chong snorted coldly, his right hand ignited a pitch-black fire, and a fist slammed into the blade of the scimitar.

Burst!

The black scimitar had cut a deep mark on his hand, breaking through his defenses.

"Huh?" exclaimed in the darkness, only to see a black figure emerge from the shadows.

It was a bloody-haired male elf with a black hexagonal mark on his left cheek, surrounded by two entwined vipers.

"Dark Legion, Twin Serpents, how dare you come here to assassinate me?" exclaimed Loraine.

"I didn't expect your body to be so hard, but next time, your hands won't be so lucky. The Blood Pupil Elf's scimitar flashed, and it slashed towards Lin Zhong again.

"Good luck, you bed bug, you dare to hurt my body! It's unforgivable! Witchcraft, the fruit of life!" Lin Zhong grinned toothily and waved his bleeding right hand lightly.

Blood flashed in midair, and a car-sized crimson fruit fell from the sky, occupying nearly half of the room.

"What is this!?" the Blood Pupil Elf had a surprised look on his face.

Human faces with different expressions appeared on the crimson fruit, which were exactly the same as Lin Chong's appearance, and there was a strange sense of danger coming from above.

"I didn't expect this witchcraft to consume one-fifth of my magic power, but the fruit of life is really interesting. Lin Zhong smiled weirdly.

I saw that the crimson fruit suddenly separated, revealing a huge mouth in the middle, and bit it towards the blood pupil elf!

The Blood Pupil Elf jumped suddenly, and the black scimitar in his hand surfaced with an extremely strong blood-colored electric light, and slashed towards the crimson fruit.

However, after the blood-colored electric light hit the crimson fruit, it did not make a wave, and the crimson fruit swallowed the blood pupil elf in one gulp, and there was a strange sound of bones shattering from inside.

Lin Chong's injured right hand was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he felt an extremely strong life force coming from the direction of the crimson fruit.

Luo Lan looked at this scene but was stunned, she had never seen such strange magic, what kind of magic was Lin Chong's envoy, why was it so weird?

Bang!

The crimson fruit suddenly vomited a shriveled corpse, it seemed to be the blood-pupiled elf just now, his skin was extremely old, and the whole person turned into a person.

Lin Chong's right index finger brought up a black fire, and gently sent it towards the dry corpse, and the corpse turned into flying ashes.

"Looks like Fell even wants you to kill you today. Lin Zhong turned his head and smiled.

"Y-How the hell did you find him?" said Loraine, shocked.

"My sense of smell, hearing and vision are more than ten times that of ordinary people, although he hides it well, but the smell of metal on his body can't be hidden. Lin Zhong smiled slightly.

"Well, I don't even know what I'm going to do now?" sighed Lorraine.

"Of course it's the initiative, if I'm gone, there's no one to protect you anymore. Lin Zhong said lightly.

"I don't know anyone but that person...... Besides, he won't necessarily help me. Luo Lan's face tightened, as if there was something unspeakable.

"I'm just suggesting, it's up to you. Lin Zhong yawned and lay down under the covers.

He didn't care about Luo Lan's life or death, as long as she was alive before he got the Blood Lotus Flower, he wouldn't do anything without benefits.

"Tomorrow, you and I go to a place. Loren gritted her teeth and lay back down.

The next day.

After breakfast, Lorain and Lin Zhong left the castle of the Rothel family and went to the far west of Welsh City.

It was desolate, surrounded by eerie man-eating flowers, and not far away was a black cemetery with a small wooden house next to it.

"Uncle Anthony, I'm Loraine in my absence. Lorain knocked on the wooden door.

"Come in. An old, languid voice rang out from inside the room.

Luo Lan pushed open the wooden door and walked in with Lin Chong.

In the dilapidated hut sat a rickety old elf, dressed in very modest clothes, wearing a pair of rimless glasses looking at a book with a black cover.

"Uncle Anthony, how are you doing?" said Loraine awkwardly.

The old elf named Anthony gently took off his glasses and looked in the direction of Lin Chong, his burgundy eyes with an extremely cold feeling.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Loren to bring such an interesting person over. Anthony smiled strangely.

"You're funny, too, old man. Lin Zhong licked his lips lightly, he actually sensed a trace of danger from this elf old man.

"Lin Chong, are you crazy?" Luo Lan couldn't help but say, but when he saw Lin Chong's eyes, he immediately lowered his head.

"It's okay, he has the qualifications, you guys sit down first. Anthony waved his hand, and the chair in the corner of the room floated in front of the two of them.

"Old man, don't you have anything to drink here?" said Lin Chong, sitting on a wooden chair.

"Water is no longer a necessity for me, and I'm sorry there is no water here. Anthony said with a smile.

"Lorraine, you'd better speak quickly. Lin Zhong said.