Chapter 217

"Closing the tavern? Huh? Why does it sound like they are under house arrest?" Lu Lin frowned, "Do they have something in their minds?"

"No, but it seems that they are all about to die," the ferret said. "There should be some kind of chronic poison in their food and drink, which will make them weaker and weaker until they die of illness. At the same time, I have learned that it seems that The forces of both factions are currently being temporarily taken over by leaders of the younger generation, and these two people..."

"Is there a worm in your brain?" Lu Lin asked.

"Well," the ferret nodded, "it seems like that guy plans to control the whole city."

"Where is the person who found them again?" Lu Lin asked.

"Not yet," Luo Di shook his head and said, "The person is hiding, and that guy is very good at hiding. It's not that easy to find him."

"Well, there is a brave man. In addition, there is a high probability that he will also bring a pharmacist." Lu Lin touched his chin. "He can remotely control the situation in the city. There should be a puppet master or a familiar, no. Exclude the situation where one person holds two jobs..."

"Do you have any ideas?" Rudy asked.

"I can't tell you what the idea is, but I've got one clue," Lu Lin said. "The senior leaders of the other two factions are sure that someone is poisoning them, right?"

"It's almost the same," the ferret nodded.

"Okay," Lu Lin nodded, "think of a way to see if you can get the poison to me. Maybe, I can find a way to find where they are hiding."

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[Chapter Temporary Supplement] Chapter 357

Kengemeer City, underground market.

The old gang leader of the Yan Feng Gang walked slowly with his hands behind his back, as he did when he inspected the underground market in the past, accompanied by two senior soldiers of the Yan Feng Gang.

His expression was calm and indifferent, as if there was no difference in his behavior from previous inspections.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that the old gang leader is obviously much more haggard than before.

Although he was old in the past, he looked tough and tough, making people not worry about his physical condition at all.

So now, he is just like a dying person, and it seems that he may leave this world in his sleep at any time.

But in fact, right now, he may still hope that he can sleep forever in his sleep.

At least it's much better than the current state of having a time bomb in your head, being frightened and fearful at any time, and being at the mercy of the person you hate so much.

Walking into a closed tent, the old gang leader activated the teleportation array inside the tent, and was then teleported to a closed interrogation room.

Use the special key to open the secret door of the interrogation room. After entering, the old gang leader stepped on a small teleportation array.

After teleporting again, the old gang leader came to a long, narrow and dark corridor.

There was no lighting around, there was a dead end behind, and there was only a faint light at the front of the road.

This is the only way to the area ahead, and there is almost no possibility of sneaking in.

Not to mention whether the other party can find the entrance, even if it can and has the ability to crack the teleportation array, it will only reach this long and narrow corridor with nowhere to hide.

This place was once the most secret treasure house of the Yanfeng Gang. It has existed since the time when the city of Kenomere was still unified, and it has been passed down to this day. Even in the history of the city being destroyed and looted, it has never been invaded.

It is also because of the existence here that the Yanfeng Gang's foundation is able to stabilize other gangs.

But now...

The old gang leader walked out of the alley and looked at the treasure house that contained the history of Kenemer.

The fishy smell mixed with the smell of alcohol evaporation and burning tobacco kept entering the nostrils. On the leather recliner, the brown-haired hero had an uncomfortable smile on his face, surrounded by his female slaves, as if The foolish king of the feudal dynasty who was intoxicated with the harem, his exquisite armor and flamboyant sword were casually thrown aside. At the man's feet were two maids, both looking miserable and lifeless.

In the corner of the room, a burly man wearing leather armor was lying on another lounge chair with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. Next to him, the Yaqi people piled a table with food and wine and feasted on it.

In addition, at the very end of the room, there was a pile of complex equipment used by pharmacists. The old man in white robes stood in front of the equipment used for distillation, waiting for something.

The old gang leader looked at the maid who fell on the ground, his face ashen.

Of these two maids, one is his niece and the other is his granddaughter.

This bastard, he actually...

He felt anger rising, and he almost gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

But at this moment, a chill appeared in his brain, and then spread all over his body in an instant. It was like being poured on his head by a bucket of ice water. His anger was extinguished in an instant, replaced by completely overwhelming fear.

It's not fear of death or a clear target, it's just pure fear, fear magnified countless times.

Almost instantly, the old gang leader felt a burst of moisture in his lower body.

It was a completely uncontrollable physiological reaction, an almost instinctive behavior of the body under extreme fear.

Seeing the old gang leader kneeling on the ground with a large area of ​​wetness under his body, the brown-haired man suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter.

"Hahahaha, oh, that's not the case, old man, why are you giving such a big courtesy as soon as we meet?" The man casually pushed the woman aside, sat up, supported his chin with his fist, and looked in front of him with a sneer on his face. The old man said, "I am too old, so my feet are weak and the water gate cannot be closed?"

The old gang leader knelt on the ground, his mind going blank.

He was petrified.

But that's not because he is cowardly, but because his brain is still sending him fear signals, making him freeze in place like an overly frightened insect, although he can still receive external signals from his eyes and ears. information, but the whole person could not move.

"Oops, you haven't recovered yet? Haha, forget it, let's get down to business," the brown-haired man said with a smile, "I accidentally broke the thing you brought to serve us, and then you can arrange two more Well, these two...well, let me ask you, do you still want them?"

The old gang leader suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling as he looked at the corpses of the two children he had grown up with and always called him grandpa lying in a pool of blood.

He immediately opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But at this moment, with the sudden snap of the man's fingers, the two corpses melted like ice and snow in an instant, turning into two pools of bloody liquid in the blink of an eye.

The old gang leader's eyes suddenly widened and he suddenly turned his head to look at the man.

Seeing his expression, the man smiled even more exaggeratedly and said loudly: "Oh, it turns out you still want it. I saw you were silent, so I thought you didn't need it anymore, hahahahaha..."

The harsh laughter echoed in the room, piercing the old gang leader's ears like sharp vertebrae, constantly tearing at his brain.

But he still couldn't do anything, and even the pained look on his face slowly disappeared. The corners of his mouth began to rise, and then he grinned and laughed together with the man.

But, it wasn't him who was smiling.

The strings of the puppet are lifted up, and no matter how much the puppet struggles, no matter how sad and angry the puppet is, it can only dance happily according to the puppet master's ideas.

Two laughters with completely contradictory emotions echoed in the room, making the burly man with his eyes closed frown.

"Kijima, don't go too far," he said with a frown, "just swallow your bad taste."

"Ah? The old man can't stand it anymore?" The brown-haired man turned his head, still smiling, as if he had no intention of restraining himself, "Then you can choose to poke your ears to become deaf, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. By the way, if you can’t do it, I can ask my little darlings to help you, and I guarantee it won’t hurt.”

"You're such a fucking bastard," the burly man frowned, "I'll say it again, keep quiet, otherwise I won't mind putting an arrow in that thing of yours. It won't affect our mission anyway if it's useless. "

"Ouch, that's scary, okay, okay, can't I just listen to you?" the brown-haired man grinned, then pointed at the old gang leader and shouted, "Quiet! Do you hear me?"

And almost the moment he uttered the first syllable, the old gang leader's laughter stopped.

Obviously, whether he smiles or not, he is actually controlling it.

But even so, he still pretended to talk to himself: "Well, that's right, look what kind of quarrel you made our great hero Oro? Haha, I asked you to come this time I just want to tell you to call a few more people to serve us and get some more wine. That’s it, you can get out.”

After that, he waved his hand and the old gang leader stood up naturally and turned around to leave.

But as soon as he took a step, the old gang leader stopped.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, the floor hasn't been mopped yet."

The brown-haired man said with a smile.

Almost as he was speaking, the old gang leader took off his shirt, knelt down with a dull look on his face, and began to wipe the floor.

First, he wiped off the urine under his body, and then the blood of the two corpses. The old gang leader had worn a robe for who knows how many years, embroidered with the emblem of the top leader of the Yanfeng Gang, just like that. The rag was rubbed on the ground over and over again until it was completely turned into a dirty dark red color by the blood.

Even after that, the man felt that the floor was not clean enough, so he asked the old gang leader to take off his pants and lining and use them as a rag to wipe the floor again and again.

He was not satisfied until the old gang leader had only one fig leaf left, and let the old gang leader leave here holding the pile of clothes that could no longer be seen.

A few seconds later, in the underground market, in the closed tent, with the flow of magic power, the figure of the old gang leader appeared on the teleportation array.

The two guards waiting here looked at the old gang leader and were so shocked that they even forgot to breathe.

I saw this old man who was already dying, with his naked old body full of wrinkles and stains, holding a ball of rags whose true color could not be seen, standing alone, with tears streaming down his face.

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"Click".

"Here, the medicine you want," Luo Di placed a small crystal bottle in front of Lu Lin.

"So fast?" Lu Lin picked up the medicine bottle in surprise and looked at it back and forth for a while, "It's amazing!"

"After all, I am also the commander-in-chief, how much effort can be spent on such a small thing," Luo Di smiled, then suddenly his face changed and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Lin was startled by this sudden change and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

"Uh, I'm choking on my saliva," Luo Di said with difficulty, took out a towel and coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood.

"Ah? This..." Lu Lin suddenly didn't know what to say, "So what's going on with your vomiting blood..."

"It's been like this since the heart was replaced. I don't quite understand the principle, but I've been doing this for so many years and I'm used to it," Luo Di said while wiping the table with a towel. "There is blood in the mouth at any time. Although I'm used to it, it's easy to not taste it when you eat it. By the way, don't talk about this. What are you going to do with this thing? I have never heard of this method before using medicine to track its body.”

"Normal methods will definitely not work. We have to use necromancy," Lu Lin said. "Have you heard of the Netherworld Curse?"

Chapter 358 Give them a little scandalous shock

Lu Lin didn't know how many times he had uttered the same emotion.

The Netherworld Curse is really useful in other aspects, except for the flaw of being highly polluted.

While Luo Di set out to find medicine, Lu Lin arranged a ghost spell array.

It was just an intermediate ghost spell formation. With the help of ferrets to collect materials through the school, Lu Lin completed it in no time.

Netherworld Curse Array·Abyss of Revenge and Raging Waves·Second Path·Trace.

This spell array itself has no lethality. Just like its name, it is purely a necromancy technique used to track the target location.

The principle of pursuing goals is...

Lu Lin picked up the poison in his hand.

"Krosl's orchid vine poison has a low color and taste. The toxin will accumulate in the body of living things. It is generally used as a chronic poison," Lu Lin said as if talking to himself.

"Oh? Did you recognize it at just one glance?" Luo Di held up his chin, "It's pretty impressive. What happens next?"

"This poison is said to be suitable for use as a chronic poison, but that doesn't mean that it can only be used as a chronic poison," Lu Lin said, unplugging the stopper from the bottle. "To talk about toxicity regardless of dosage is to be a hooligan. If you drink a lot of this stuff in a short period of time, you will die instantly."

"That's natural," Rudy nodded.

"So, with this thing, there is room for operation," Lu Lin put down the cork, reached into the cage with his free hand, and grabbed the little creature inside.

It is a small creature with membrane wings, a broad head and a big mouth. In this world, it is generally called a flat-billed fruit bat. It is a herbivorous flying creature that feeds on plant juices and fruits. At the market It is relatively common here and is generally sold as food.

"Sorry, little guy, I'll lend you your life," Lu Lin said, squeezing open the little creature's mouth with his fingers, and then poured a whole bottle of medicine into its mouth.

The flat-billed fruit bat, which had been fed a whole bottle of poison, looked dizzy, twisting and twisting on the table as if it was drunk, and fluttering around randomly.

It was actually quite energetic at first, as if it was going crazy due to alcohol, but as time passed, its range of movements gradually became smaller, and finally it fell headlong on the table, never breathing again.

Lu Lin grabbed it with the hand wearing the touch of isolation, walked to the center of the circle, and gently put it down.

"A'Miao, come and help me," Lu Lin turned to the ferret and said.

"Uh-huh," the ferret hummed casually, indicating that he heard it, and then flew directly to a certain node in the magic circle and stood on a small platform made of stone.

This is where the power core of the Netherworld Curse is supposed to be placed. If a Nethertan Walker uses this spell array, he or she usually has to put a magic weapon with the power of the Nethertan.

If it is used near Mingtan, there is no need to do this step. You only need to guide the power of Mingtan into it.

Lu Lin is even simpler. For a similar node, as long as the ferret stands over it, it is comparable to directly using the underworld to cast spells, which can stimulate the most perfect effect of the magic circle.

It was also because of this that he decisively chose the Netherworld Curse among the methods that could achieve similar effects.

Just kidding, since I have the mobile underworld crystal following me, why not use it?

As the spell array was activated, gray mist began to rise from the flat-billed fruit bat.

In a short time, it condensed into the shadow of a flat-billed fruit bat made of gray mist.

As soon as the shadow appeared, it rushed towards Lu Lin.