Soon, Luo Lin returned to the small seclusion of the alchemist Biang along the intricate underground passage again...it should be in front of the cave.

Knocking at the door, first showing his identity: "Old Master Bi Ang, it's me."

This time, there was no messy sound from the door, and footsteps approached. Then the observation port on the wooden door opened for a while, then closed quickly, and then the wooden door opened.

Behind the wooden door, the gray-haired Bi Ang said angrily: "Hey! Why are you here to do? You reminded me and I also gave you medicine as a reward. I don't owe you anything. Don't disturb me all the time, I'm very busy."

This was such a loner guy. Luo Lin smiled bitterly. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Bi Ang. The old man's eyes suddenly shone and looked around Luo Lin, while reaching out to touch the almost scrapped armor on his body.

"Ha! My potion is indeed effective. Tsk tsk, look at your armor, which has almost been corroded into garbage, but your people have nothing to do with it, and there is no corrosion mark on your skin. Haha, it's great, yes~ It's great! I thought that if I used the raw materials, the potion would fail."

The old man looked so happy, jumping, clapping his hands, crazy, the same as the six-year-old boy's behavior when he got his wish.

Luo Lin roughly heard two meanings from his nagging words.

1. The shadow resistance agent used substitute raw materials and could not guarantee the effect at all. 2. He was regarded as a teenage mouse who tested the effect of the medicine by himself.

He was speechless and sweated heavily in his heart. Fortunately, this old man was quite reliable. He also learned alchemy in his previous life. Although it was different from this real world, he could still distinguish some medicine. If he wanted to change the situation, if someone else was changed, he might be killed by this old guy.

He was about to say a few words to express his dissatisfaction, but Bi An exclaimed again. This time, he saw the body of the lich Valos.

His eyes shone again, and his eyes seemed to have found some fun toys. He began to check the lich's body up and down.

In just a moment, he actually peeled off Valos's clothes, revealing the mage's naked and thin pale body.

This guy was not enough, so he squatted down and leaned his head close to Valos's corpse. He was like a dog, smelling and sniffing. He even wiped the skin of the corpse with his fingers, rubbing off some skin debris, and then... Then he actually put it in his mouth and tasted the taste. Luo Lin, who looked at the side, only felt his stomach twitching, making him feel nauseous.

After tasting for a long time, Bi Ang suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally gray and turbid eyes shone brightly, as if he had tasted something peerless.

"Oh, my god, I read that right. This is really a lich. Young man. You defeated a lich. You are amazing and have a future... Wait, no, this lich has not been completely transformed yet, and his body still retains its vitality. Although it is a pity, this material is still rare, good, good, very good."

After Bi Ang said a few things in a row, Luo Lin, who was nauseated by his actions, saw the old man taking out a sharp knife from his dirty clothes pocket, bent down and going to goug the lich's eyes.

He hurried forward and grabbed him and stopped his 'absurd': "Hey, Lord Bi'ang, what are you trying to do?"

"Let go! Let go! It's useless if it's too late. You don't know that the lich's eyes are condensed with soul fire, which is a precious alchemy material!"

Bi Ang struggled hard, but he was thin and lived in the sunless underground for many years, destroying his body. He had no strength at all. Luo Lin only put his hand on him casually, and he couldn't move.

The old man shook his hands and feet, and explained anxiously, as if he was about to fight with Luo Lin.

The lich's eyes... Luo Lin was confused. Why had he never heard of this material... Then he thought, this old man lived in the Rat Road for twenty years, and his alchemy could be said to be self-taught. Alchemy materials must be short of them, and they might have used some strange things instead. When he thought about this, Luo Lin felt a little nauseous. He guessed that there were probably some "terrible" things in the shadow potion he had just drunk.

After a moment of dazed moment, Luo Lin felt a slight pain in the back of his hand, and the old man actually scratched the knife on his hand.

Luo Lin was shocked, loosened his hand, let go of Bi Ang, and instinctively looked at the back of his hand. He was injured and wearing leather gloves, and there was a layer of decaying steel armor outside to protect him. The knife did not cut his skin, but only drew a white line.

"Your own will stop me." The old man also knew that he was in the wrong and explained guiltily.

Seeing that Luo Lin didn't say anything, he ignored it. He turned around and flashed the cold light in his hand. He quickly washed away the eyes of Valos's corpse, and cut the tongue of the corpse. Then he ran into the wooden house quickly and worked hard, completely assuming that Luo Lin did not exist.

After more than ten minutes, he stopped, picked up his eyes and tongue soaked in some unknown translucent liquid, squinted his eyes, appreciated it with satisfaction, and said to himself: "It's finally done. What an excellent material, haha."

Then, he saw Luo Lin who was still standing at the door and asked with a strange look on his face: "Why are you still here? Is there anything else?"

If Luo Lin had any dissatisfaction with this old man before, but now seeing his concentration when he was busy, he concluded that this old man was not a lunatic, he was just a scholar who devoted himself to the alchemy world and was full of childlike curiosity.

Bi Ang was a little crazy and confused, but he had no need to care about him. When he saw him 'awakening' from his alchemy world, he smiled: "I'm here to thank you. No matter what, your potion saved my life. If you have any needs, you can tell me that I will do my best to solve it for you."

Bi Ang was stunned, but he didn't expect that Luo Lin would have such a reaction. He thought that even if the other party didn't settle the score with him, he would at least leave with his sleeves. How could he still laugh?

He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking and waved his hand impatiently: "What's the point of thanking for a bottle of potion that caught black eels from the sewage pool? Let's go, hurry up, don't disturb my purity."

As he said that, he came over and closed the door.

Luo Lin was rejected and touched his nose with a wry smile. This old man is really a rare introvert. He could understand that anyone who stayed in this dark cave for twenty years would become like this.

This old man can communicate, but it is already very rare if he doesn't go crazy.

There was no way, he could only lift the lich's corpse and finally knocked on the door: "Hisser Bi'ang, I think you seem to lack the necessary alchemy equipment. I will send it to you. I will transport it carefully and will not let more people disturb you."

An extremely impatient voice came from the door: "Go away! Go away!"

Luo Lin then turned around and left, waiting until Luo Lin's figure disappeared at the corner of the passage, but the wooden door opened again.

Behind the door, Bi Ang looked at the direction where Luo Lin disappeared and whispered to himself: "At this age, this kind of strength, and this temperament are pretty good. I just don't know if this is true or disguised."

That's how he was deceived back then, so he was devoted to that person. As a result, the guy pretended to be. Once he got what he wanted, he immediately turned against him.

Looking back on the past, although more than twenty years have passed, Bi Ang still blushed at his childishness. His face also calmed down and he was in a bad mood. He snorted coldly, turned around his room, and closed the wooden door with a 'slam'.

On this side, Rollin carried the lich corpse, completely ignoring the gazes of all kinds of people in the rat path, walked out of the rat path, took back his war horse from the hotel, and then ran back to the mercenary group's headquarters.

The lights at the garrison were still on, and no one in the mercenary group had the heart to sleep, and they were waiting for news from Luo Lin.

Rollin strode in, threw Valos' body into the yard, and said to everyone: "Let's take a look, is this person who was at the dock just now?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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