Jackie Chan Adventures: I, the Mirror God, Master of Fear

Chapter 50 The Alchemist
July seven.

Lin Luo looked at the expression on the screen and felt very relaxed.

The Holy Lord didn't cause any more trouble, Dad didn't cause any trouble, and the mages who broke into the farm couldn't cause any trouble.

The dots on the screen are so perfect, the amusement parks are getting bigger and bigger, and the fear is gathering faster and faster.

In two months, he has now recovered to 5000/10000.

If Lope, who was just resurrected by the rat spell, appeared in front of him now, he would also hide.

Are you kidding? Who would go through the motions of fighting when they can be unharmed?

Although the situation is very good now, one thing worth noting is that the recovery levels of the four mirror gods are similar.

They have all been improved dozens of times compared to when they first came out.

This improvement is constantly pulling at the balance. In the past two months, the cat people are recovering their strength, the griffins are reproducing, and the number of righteous humans is increasing.

But the balance slowly reached 1/9, and the four mirror gods allowed the black energy to always have a huge advantage.

Although the Holy Lord is the boss now, that is to say, the righteous energy is still aimed at the Holy Lord.

But Lin Luo felt that he had to be prepared. After raising the griffin for two months, he felt that the black energy seemed to be getting closer to him.

This is not to say that it is a bad thing, it's just that the Holy Lord had a great time when he was in the front. When the black energy really regarded him as the devil and the closest existence to the black energy, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He knew what Lope's balance was like now.

Those who are too powerful to be balanced will be cut off. On the other side, they are using cheats like crazy, but they are not practicing, but using cheats against the opponent.

Thinking, Lin Luo took a step forward.

When it reappeared, it had already reached the North Pole.

The surroundings were all white, and the cold wind kept blowing, as if the ice element was venting its dissatisfaction with the world.

Lin Luo ignored him and took a step forward.

When I appeared again, I had arrived at a camp, but there was no one in the camp now.

After Lope came to seal the snowman, Lin Luo asked everyone here to retreat.

And now, Lin Luo wants to try to bring these snowmen back to life.

Taking another step, he appeared in front of a huge snow-capped mountain.

Before Lope was revived, Dune dug in this mountain and used the magic of snow to restore the vitality of his people.

The Mirror God's body became ethereal, and Lin Luo floated into the snow-capped mountains.

Soon they arrived at a cave with no oxygen. More than 30 snowmen looked at the top of the snow mountain in horror, and then were frozen there forever.

Lin Luo raised his hand and checked.

“How cruel!”

Lin Luo murmured and put his hands back into his sleeves. Before the war of gods, the mermen of Basha only banned this race.

They did not die at the hands of demons, but instead died at the hands of humans, a fellow righteous race.
Perhaps his arrival here caused an imbalance in the air pressure, and a snowman fell down and shattered to pieces on the ground, with spikes all over the snowman's flesh!
Lin Luo rubbed his arms, as if he felt cold.

He walked into the ice crystals, and his illusory body merged into the ten thousand year old ice.

There are no survivors of this race anymore.

It's the kind that neither dog spells nor horse spells can save it.

Floating upwards, I reached the top of the snow-capped mountain and looked at the endless white.

There are living creatures in this extremely cold land. Not far away, a polar bear is preparing to hunt a seal.

It slowly approached, its white body almost blending into the environment.

When the best moment came, they pounced on it suddenly, startling the seal. When it wanted to leave, it was too late.

Leopard is destined to become Bear's dinner today, just like the fish in his stomach.

Lin Luo took his hand off his arm and put it back into his wide sleeve.

Slowly drifting away.

Sure enough, he still didn't think the human race had done anything wrong.

It's just a matter of stance.

If the plan of Lope and others succeeds, then the balance will have been completely cleared of the alien races after being extremely weakened.

Then the balance will operate within the human race, and they will start ascending again by stepping on their left foot with their right foot.

But at that time, there might be a Wizard Alliance and a Mage Alliance. To put it simply, there might be immortal cultivation sects and demon cultivation sects?

By then, no matter whether it is the Age of Darkness or the Age of Righteousness, no matter how the human race fights for life and death, it is impossible for the human race to face the crisis of genocide like those races that disappeared in the long river of history.

Unless they destroy themselves.
But it's still the same problem.

If Lin Luo wanted to swallow the other three mirror gods, his position would undoubtedly be on the side of the human race.

Because in that case, he will be completely bound to the human race.

As long as the human race is not destroyed, he will not die.

He is as strong as the human race.

It’s just that his ambition is bigger, just like the human race.

"It seems there aren't many races left. They're all dead."

Lin Luo looked up at the sky and murmured, "They've all been killed. What else can you revive?"

The gorgeous aurora flashed across the sky, just like the snowman appeared below.

Lin Luo put his hands in his pockets and lowered his head: "Another profession should also flourish in this world."

"Sir, I found it. This kid, Basachang, is waiting for you." A golden projection appeared in front of him.

Lin Luo looked at Walon and smiled. It was not appropriate for Tang Chen to communicate with fear now, but Walon didn't care. Walon was originally a member of the black energy.

"I understand. Thank you for your hard work, Valon."

"It's not hard, it's all for the great god of fear."

Lin Luo raised his hand, the communication was cut off, and at the same time, golden divine power enveloped the entire snow mountain.

Rumble.

The snow-capped mountains trembled, snowflakes fell down, and quickly formed large snowballs as they rolled. These snowballs shattered, forming a man-made disaster.

But apart from the polar bear, there were no other living creatures around.

As the iceberg shattered, thousands of snowman corpses floated under Lin Luo.

These corpses seemed to be placed in ice coffins. Their expressions were extremely vivid and looked somewhat terrifying.

Golden divine power enveloped these 'coffins', and the next moment, they shrank rapidly and entered his sleeves.

He looked into the distance and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he had returned to America. He took a step and was outside a meeting room.

There were some voices coming from inside.

"Barcachang, behave better later. You have to know who you are meeting."

"Yes, yes, rest assured, Mr. Valon. It is my honor to meet with His Majesty the God. I will definitely follow His Majesty the God's will as the purpose of my actions."

Lin Luo was stunned when he was about to go in. In his memory, this Basa Chang was the boss of a very powerful Gem criminal organization. One of his subordinates could even clone the Dragon Team in a short time.

I never thought that a top criminal organization with such technology would be treated like a grandson in front of Valon.
But then Lin Luo felt relieved. The Black Hand controls 70% of the world's criminal activities, and criminal activities related to the Black Hand even account for more than 90%.

An organization of this level is a behemoth to other criminal organizations, a gangster giant that they cannot afford to offend.

In the play, the only reason why Nala was defeated was because the Black Hand collapsed. Now, Wallon's Black Hand has completely survived the suppression of the United States and has even become stronger.

Then Valon is still undoubtedly the underground emperor in the underworld, so the attitude of Barcelona, ​​who steals jade everywhere, is understandable.

Thinking about this, he walked into the meeting room.

Valon noticed Lin Luo and immediately stood up: "Your Majesty."

Next to him, a middle-aged man with black hair had his pupils shrink suddenly, and his heart was filled with fear. He immediately stood up, but because he was too hasty, he accidentally bumped his right hand.

His right hand fell and shattered on the ground.

Judging from the reflection of the sunlight coming in from the windowsill, this hand is made of jade and should be worth a lot of money.

Valon looked at Basachang, and in an instant Basachang's fear reached a certain threshold. He bowed his head tremblingly and said: "I am here to see Your Majesty. Please punish me."

Lin Luo looked at the old man who lived next door to Basachang and had gray hair, a cunning face, and some green spots on his face.

The old man was very short, about 1.2 meters tall, with his hair tied back in a warrior bun, and his ears were pointed, making him look like...
A hint of joy appeared in Lin Luo's eyes. Goblin!

"May I have your name."

Basachang was startled and looked up slightly. When he saw that the terrifying existence was not looking at him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man's heart also jumped. Being stared at by the evil god, he felt a little stressed. "Your Majesty, my name is Yi Liu, and I am from Sakura."

Lin Luo thought thoughtfully: "Do you have goblin genes?"

Yi Liu was stunned and lowered his head. "Your Majesty, I don't know. I have no memory of goblins, but I have read their legends."

Lin Luo nodded, this guy really didn't lie.

But he did have goblin blood in him.

"You are using alchemy now?"

Although Lin Luo was asking, his tone confirmed that his cloning technology was not just technology. His father said that was a magician, and that weird faceless man did not seem like a technological means.

"Yes, I have made some achievements in this field." Yi Liu answered with his head down, but there was a hint of pride in his tone.

It's not that he is conceited. In the profession of alchemy, he is currently second to none in the whole world, and no one dares to claim to be first.

"From now on, you will follow me."

Lin Luo looked at Walon with satisfaction. This guy was still so useful. If the Holy Lord was willing to pay money to save Black Hand, talismans and other things could be obtained in minutes. Unfortunately, the stingy dragon was destined not to take out even a gold coin.

However, when there are new workers, he will not use force to suppress others directly.

Lin Luo preferred bribery to unwilling labor: "Follow me, I can't give you much, eternal life and youth, countless alien experiments, and the alchemy inheritance I can obtain in the future."

He grabbed a golden cup from the void and said, "Now, what I can give you is only eternal life and youth, the cup of life. I think you need it."

Yi Liu was stunned for a moment. He looked at Lin Luo, then at Basa Chang beside him, and without hesitation, he bowed deeply: "Your Majesty, the respected and great God, I am willing to serve you."

"How old are you now?"

"Return to Your Majesty 130."

Lin Luo was slightly stunned and felt a little emotional. Sure enough, it was still this group of old guys.

About one hundred milliliters of water flew out of the Cup of Life and hovered in front of him.

"This will take you back to seventy. Drink it."

One hundred and thirty is indeed a bit old. Seventy, seventy is the right age to work hard. I have no desires and will not think about coloring. I will only be obsessed with scientific research.

If they don't betray, they will always be seventy years old and will always devote their best energy to scientific research.

There was a hint of excitement in Yi Liu's eyes. He hadn't done anything yet, but the boss had already given him a villa. How could he keep up with this boss!

(End of this chapter)