But Lin Li is not worried, because he knows that all this is only temporary. The world is like this. No matter how firm the faith is, it cannot withstand the test of time. What's more, the gratitude and respect these magicians have for Basel can't stand the test of time.
They are far less fanatical than the madmen in the Temple of Light. As long as Lin Li is given a little time, Lin Li believes that he has many ways to change their minds...
Of course, this definitely requires some small means and a suitable opportunity...
As for the breakthrough, of course it has to be Gavin, because he is the most ambitious and lustful among all the people. From the conversation just now, Lin Li could clearly see that he was the one who was pretending
How could politeness and deliberate flattery be hidden from Lin Li's eyes? He obviously doesn't think highly of himself, but he still lowers his profile. What does this mean? This can only mean that he wants something from the Magicians Guild.
Where there are ambitions and desires, there are weaknesses that can be exploited. What Lin Li is least afraid of are these ambitious guys. They are like greedy monsters. They only need a little bait to kill them.
And what Lin Li is most in need of is bait...
Lin Li turned the Ring of Endless Storm on his finger. It seemed that it was time to get a batch of potions...
By the time the first batch of members of the Tower of Dusk were settled, it was almost evening. The setting sun on the horizon was gradually sinking, casting the last trace of its afterglow on the terrace of the Tower of Dusk. Lin Li was standing quietly in the crystal ball.
Next to me, I was thinking about the inauguration ceremony of the president in three days, and thinking about how to dig into Basel.
At this time, there was suddenly a burst of chaotic footsteps outside the door.
"Magic Feyre...Mage Feyre...I...I beg you, please save my father..." Just when Lin Li was a little confused, a young man with blood on his body had already barged in from the door.
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"Gasuo?" Lin Li's heart suddenly tightened when he saw the young man's appearance clearly through the blood. The person who broke in from the door was actually the son of Uncle Sarat, the Gasuo who had been working as a gangster in Dorland.
Lin Li was a little panicked now. He quickly helped Gasu aside and sat down. While checking his injuries, he asked, "How is Uncle Sarat?"
"Dad, he...he was injured by the Char Thieves Group. He was seriously injured...Magic Fei Lei, I...I beg you, go and save him..."
"What happened?"
"Just now...just now when my father and I were preparing to have dinner, a group of people suddenly broke into our house. They...they said they were members of the Char Thieves Group and were looking for the magician who injured their companions last time.
, they asked dad to tell you your whereabouts, but dad refused, so they..."
"Gavin, please come here." Lin Li checked Gasso's injuries. Fortunately, they were all skin injuries. Although they looked serious, they did not damage the internal organs. Lin Li breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out a bottle of recovery potion from his pocket and called Gavin over from a distance: "Gavin, please take care of him. I have something to do and have to go to Wuyun Town."
"Okay, President Feyre..."
When Lin Li stood up, he had slowly clenched his fists. But then, he heard another set of footsteps coming from a distance. This time, the footsteps were far denser and more chaotic than before. It looked like there should be a large group of people.
People are rushing to the Tower of Dusk.
"It seems I don't have to go..." Lin Li stopped and handed the recovery potion to Gavin: "I'll go out to greet the guests. Help me drink this for him."
Lin Li stood at the door of the tower, letting the afterglow of the setting sun shine on him. Not far in front, a team of dozens of people was rushing towards this side. They were already very close. Lin Li could easily
It was clearly visible that most of them were armed with weapons, and each of them looked fierce. It was obvious at a glance that this group of people were all figures who had been fighting and killing all year round.
But Lin Li was not concerned about them, but the old man covered in blood among them.
"I heard you are looking for me?" Lin Li stood at the door of the tower, still with a smile on his face.
"It's this guy, Captain Bill. It was this guy last time. He not only injured our people, but also took away our clothes!"
As soon as he heard Lin Li's voice, someone in the crowd shouted. Lin Li took a look from a distance and realized that this guy did look familiar. When he thought about it carefully, he was not the same robber who was forced to run naked by him in the square of Wuyun Town last time.
One of them?
"Are you that Feyre?" Dozens of bandits surrounded the gate of the tower. The leader among them looked to be in his forties, with a thick and strong build, a thick beard, and exposed
The chest is covered with black chest hair, and the whole person looks like a standing bear.
"That's right, I'm Feyre." Lin Li nodded, his eyes passing over the bear and landing on the old Sarat who was covered in blood: "I said, after all, Xia Ya is also a famous group of thieves, how could he fall into this situation?
To the point of holding an old man hostage?"
"Bah, this old guy is worthy of being held hostage by us?" Gou Xiong spat on the ground, his dark face full of disdain: "We just wanted to find out your whereabouts, but we didn't expect this old guy to be kidnapped."
This guy is so disrespectful. Not only did he not say anything, he also bit me. If I don't teach him a lesson, how can I continue to hang out in the Qingfeng Plain in the future? But this old guy's mouth is really tough, I will beat him.
It took him half an hour, but he still refused to say anything, but fortunately his son was stupid enough, so I just used some tricks, and he brought me here..."
"Really..." Lin Li still had a smile on his face, as if he was not facing dozens of armed robbers, but dozens of neighbors who came to visit: "You are so mobilized just to ask questions.
Wouldn't it be too grand to reveal my whereabouts?"
"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to talk to you about these messy things. I am here today to inform you. Boy, you are lucky, our boss wants to see you!"
"You mean Fan Gaolei?" When he suddenly heard the news, even Lin Li couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. To be honest, at first he thought that these dozens of people came to the Tower of Dusk to seek revenge on him, but instead
Unexpectedly, the reason for the quarrel for a long time was because Fan Gaolei wanted to see him.
"It's good to know. The boss said that he will wait for you in the Dragon Mountains. If you don't go, you will know the consequences..." After dropping a threat, Bill waved his hand to his subordinates, indicating that they should let go.
After thinking about it for a moment, he took out a few gold coins from his pocket and threw them on the grass in front of Old Salat: "This little money will be regarded as the medical expenses I pay to this old guy."
Well, I actually never thought about beating him. Who made him so disrespectful? Forget it, just treat me as unlucky and pay him some medical expenses. By the way, the boss also said,
When are you going to the Dragon Mountains? It's best to tell me first so that I can arrange a carriage to pick you up..."
"Gavin, go and help me bring Uncle Sarat over."
"Okay, President Feyre."
After Gavin helped old Sarat over, Lin Li carefully checked the old man's injuries.
It seems that what the bear said is true. He did beat old Zarate for half an hour. Compared with Gasso, who only suffered some superficial injuries, the injuries on old Zarate were much more serious.
Not only was one of his arms broken, but his internal organs were also severely traumatized. If he didn't get treatment quickly, he might not even be able to survive tonight.
Lin Li quickly took out a bottle of recovery potion, and asked Gavin to get a glass of water from the tower. After carefully mixing the water and potion, Lin Li very carefully fed Old Sarat to drink it.
After feeding the recovery potion, Old Sarat's pale face finally gained a little more color, and the originally bloody wound gradually began to heal. However, Old Sarat was injured too seriously after all, even with the magical effect of the recovery potion.
, I’m afraid it will take a long time to fully recover.
Lin Li supported the unconscious old Sarat, but he couldn't help but secretly regret that he was too soft last time. He took off the clothes of dozens of robbers, but only killed one of them. If he had done it at that time, he would have done it again.
If we were more ruthless, I'm afraid things like today wouldn't happen.
But fortunately, I still have a chance to correct the mistakes I made last time today...
"Boy, have you thought about it? I don't have time to talk to you. When you reply, I have to go back and report to the boss!"
"I'm so sorry, Captain Bill, I have to tell you with regret..." Lin Li stood up slowly, with no more smile on his face: "I'm afraid you won't be able to go back..."
"Asshole, you dare to amuse me!" Bill has a bad temper, which is famous among the entire Char Thieves Group. Today, because of the boss's order, he finally had the patience to talk to the young magician for a long time, and even
He also paid for an unprecedented medical expense, but he didn't expect to find out at the end that he had been entertained. With Bill's irritable character, how could he endure such an insult?
"Come on, get them all, first demolish this broken tower for me!" Bill waved the scimitar in his hand desperately, but he still managed to retain some sense in his rage, remembering what his boss had given him.
Mission: "By the way, don't kill that bastard yet, the boss said he will live!"
Following Bill's order, a group of robbers like wolves and tigers immediately surrounded them, waving dozens of bright weapons. Even Gavin next to him couldn't help but feel a little worried. With the strength of his great magician, he solved the problem.
There is nothing wrong with them, but they are afraid that if they accidentally hurt President Ferre, it will be difficult for them to explain themselves to Mr. Basel...