After descending from the city wall, Luo Lin stepped onto the war horse and ran towards the old city.

Is he really going to leave? Of course not, he never thought of giving up Viana.

If he really wanted to leave, he would not be sending a letter to Horn and drove the cavalry team he had trained over.

However, according to the conventional method, it is indeed impossible to rescue Viana, and he must use a strange move.

After thinking, Luo Lin had already rushed to the old city and reached the entrance of the rat road.

The rat path, the underground waterway of Vendom, is the most chaotic and darkest place in Vendom. You can never be sure who or what you will encounter here.

Luo Lin came here to visit Bi An, the alchemist he had met here.

This time, his plan was really a bit risky. In order to maximize the success rate, he had to obtain any possible help. And this Biang is an alchemist at level 38, an absolutely powerful figure. His help can definitely greatly increase the success rate of Rollin's plan.

Since last time he met with Lich Valos in order to track him down, Rollin has been sending people to take care of him secretly, giving him all kinds of alchemy tools and raw materials, and also giving him all kinds of clean clothes, grain and wine. After a long period of operation, although the other party still didn't hate him, he finally no longer disgusted.

The rat path was as dirty as ever, the air was filled with stench and dimly illuminated by only a few oil lamps.

In the darkness, the battle armor that Luo Lin wore was shining with a slight light green light, which was obvious to him as powerful magic equipment, which represented a terrible power, so along the way, the people in the rat path retreated one after another. No one dared to say anything.

There was no accident along the way. Luo Lin quickly entered the depths of the rat path. When he arrived at the small wooden house where Bi An lived, he knocked on the door gently. An impatient and vigilant voice suddenly came from the door: "Who?"

"Rollin."

"Rolin? Who is Luolin? I don't know you. Go quickly, don't disturb my peace, otherwise don't blame me for being polite... Ah, wait, Luolin, Luolin. I think of you, kid." The small window on the wooden door was opened, revealing Bi'ang's old faces all over the surroundings.

He hasn't seen him for more than half a year, and his appearance has hardly changed. If he really wants to say it, he should have become healthier, his face has become a little rosy, and his eyes are much more energetic. This should be the result of Luo Lin's call for people to come in from time to time to deliver food.

"Well~ It's really you boy. Tsk, you have changed a lot, wow~ Look at your armor and your weapons, Tsk, they are all rare good things." Bi Ang looked up and down at Luo Lin, exclaiming.

Then he opened the door and let Rollin enter his room.

This room is much spacious than the last time. It was widened by Rollin, who specially called someone to come over. There were many wooden shelves, and various crystal bottles, raw materials, etc. neatly placed on the shelves. In one corner of the room, there were relatively professional alchemy tools, and at the other corner, there were buckets of fruit wine, some dry food, and even a dining table. Looking at Bi Ang himself, his clothes were much cleaner and refreshing, and the gloomy aura on his whole body dissipated. Now it seems that it is no different from an ordinary old man.

"Come on, thank you for sending you the crystal leaf wine. It is the taste I like. Come on, have a drink with me." Bi Ann enthusiastically invited Rollin to sit at the dining table.

Luo Lin was anxious, but he still suppressed his mood, nodded, and sat at the dining table.

Bi Ang took out the crystal wine glass, poured half a cup for Luo Lin, but it was full for himself. Then he took a sip, closed his eyes and savored it carefully, and then sighed with satisfaction: "Good wine, it's really the greatest enjoyment in life!"

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the wine glass in front of Luo Lin didn't move, and he was immediately displeased: "Why, don't you like it?"

"I have something in my heart and I don't want to taste wine." Luo Lin went straight to the point.

"Ha~" Bi Ang chuckled and took another sip of wine: "You are straightforward and don't cover it up. But I just admire you, unlike those nobles, who are all hypocritical. Okay, tell me, what trouble you have encountered, and see if I can help? You have done your best to me during this period, and I am very satisfied with it. Tell me, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help!"

Rollin directly expressed his plan: "I want to kill a Martial Saint...at least I can severely damage him!"

"Hiss~~" Even though Bi Ang was extremely firm in his heart, he couldn't help but suck in a cold air at this time, so shocked that he even forgot to drink the wine. The wine glass leaned against his lips, and the wine overflowed, covering his beard. His eyes were wide open, and he just stared at Luo Lin.

When the wine flowed into his clothes, he felt the chill and woke up. He hurriedly took the cloth towel to wipe it. While wiping it, he said annoyedly: "I am so old that I can't stand joking."

"It's true." Rollin said seriously.

"You don't have a fever? You don't talk nonsense? You're not sleepwalking?"

“Not at all.”

"Okay. You can tell me the specific situation first." Bi Ang said.

"The other party is an orc, the orc king. The orc army is heading towards the city of Wandome and will attack tomorrow. We have no way to resist. The orcs regard the strong as the most respected, and the strong are defeated, and the army will disperse. As long as you defeat the orc king, you can eliminate the disaster of Wandome."

"A large army of orcs? Are you going to rush into the barracks alone? What are you going to fight against a martial saint? A martial saint can never be killed by just a passionate heart."

"I will lead a team of 700 elite cavalry to charge together, and the strength of each cavalry is comparable to that of Wandome's black armored guards. At the same time, I learned a legendary combat skill, which is the ultimate skill of the Sky Blue Sword Saint Lange Perot five hundred years ago: a flash." Rollin said.

"Oh?" Bi Ang's eyes lit up, and a sense of horror flashed through him. He looked at Luo Lin carefully and frowned again: "You are now, although you are a powerful warrior, but I'm afraid you haven't really been promoted to the legendary realm yet?"

"You read that right, I am still quite far from the legendary realm. I can only use two moves at most of the legendary combat skills." Luo Lin knew his current strength.

Bi Ang was silent, closed his eyes and thought, and Luo Lin waited.

After a cup of tea, Bi Ang opened his eyes: "Your power now exceeds my ability limit, and I can't help you improve your strength. However, on the way you charge towards the orc king, my potion can protect you."

He stood up, walked to a wooden rack, and took out one of the crystal bottles. The bottle contained a silver-gray turbid liquid. After putting it on the table, the particles in it were still rolling, as if they had their own life.

"Is this?" Rollin asked. He could feel that the potion was full of life energy, but unlike the essence of life given by Viana, this energy was not pure, it was full of wildness.

"You know the blood-sucking arboris in the rat gutter?"

Of course, Luo Lin knew that it was a soft, sticky and disgusting little thing. The only advantage of this little thing is that its vitality is very strong. It uses a knife to cut it into several segments. If it is separated, then each segment can continue to live freely. If it is put together, they will stick themselves together...

"Yes, as you imagined. I carefully studied the source of the powerful vitality of the worm, and finally succeeded and refined this bottle of worm potion. After you drink it, within half an hour, no matter what damage you suffer, as long as your heart does not crush or your head does not fall off, your wounds can heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and you will not feel any weakness. With it, you can ensure that your body is basically in full swing when facing the Orc King."

Although he was very disgusted with the potion produced by the black alchemy, the effect could indeed greatly help Rollin. He took it and put it away cautiously: "Thank you."

As he said that, he got up and wanted to leave.

"Wait, the marsh potion is only targeted at you. Since you are about to forcibly break into the army, then bring these strong tincture oils. They are useless to masters, but they are miraculously effective against ordinary warriors."

Bi Ang took out a large pile of crystal bottles filled with red liquid. Judging from the number, there were more than twenty bottles: "Smash them, and the turmeric oil in them will immediately burn violently when it sees the air, producing extremely high-temperature flames, and then explodes. The power is equivalent to an advanced magic: the Great Fireball Technique."

"Okay." Rollin carefully put away the strong tincture oil.

"Then it's gone. That's all for my help. Go and hope I can see you again, the young warrior."

Rollin nodded and finally said, "If possible, I hope you can leave here too. If the orcs break through Vendome, this place will become very dangerous."

Bi Ang smiled: "If it were the past, I would definitely stay here. But these days, you have ruined my mentality of loneliness. I am used to these enjoyments. Wine and food make me nostalgic. So I will leave here."

'If I'm still alive, you can come to me at any time. You will always be my distinguished guest!" At this time, Luo Lin still did not forget to recruit him.

"Let's talk about it when you're alive." Bi Ang laughed, not saying anything.

Rollin nodded, turned around and strode away.

Bi Ang watched his back disappear into the dark rat path. It was not until the green light completely disappeared that he withdrew his gaze and sighed softly: "What a genius warrior. One can't be produced for thousands of years, but it will be so damaged. It's a pity."

This trip, no matter whether the orc king can be killed or not, the ending of this young man is destined, and he will be strangled into mud by the angry orc army!

But this young man is only twenty years old, but he is already rushing to the legendary realm. His talent is really amazing. If he grows up smoothly, what will he look like in another ten years? Bi Ang can't imagine it.

When Bi Ang was young, he was well-informed and well-read, and especially liked to read history books. He knew deeply that such figures who were favored by heaven were really related to the rise and fall of a race.

After standing at the door for a long time, Bi An clapped his hands heavily: "Oh, I thought my heart was dead, but I didn't expect that I was just asleep."

He has to think of some solutions. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!

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