City Lord's Mansion, atrium and inner courtyard.

Lin Hao sat at the table and listened quietly to the information reported by Long Er.

He already had a general understanding of the so-called Mad Temple's sacrificial ceremony.

In the cultural system of the Kuang tribe, it is a kind of faith-based sacrificial ceremony.

The object of his sacrifice is the legendary ‘Mad God’ who is as powerful as a god.

The place of worship is the ‘Mad Temple’ located in the core area of ​​the Mad Clan’s territory.

All along, the Mad Temple has only invited the ‘Crazy Kings’ from the four major forces in its annual memorial ceremony.

Other small power groups are not qualified to go at all.

But this time, the Mad Temple unexpectedly invited the Lord of Tianluo City, who was now pretending to be Long Er.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the wine swaying gently in the wine glass.

I have a vague feeling that it might not be that simple.

"Apart from Tianluo City, are there any forces at the same level as ours that are also invited?"

Suddenly, Lin Hao asked.

"No."

Long Er shook his head and said Shen Ran: "When I received the invitation, I sent my men to inquire about it and found that there was no news in this regard."

"Moreover, the four 'Crazy Kings' seem to be a little dissatisfied with what the Mad Temple has done this time."

"Because in their view, our power in Tianluo City is not qualified to be on an equal footing with them."

Hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt more and more elusive about this matter.

I don’t know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd at the Mad Temple?

"What do you think?"

Lin Hao turned his eyes to Chen Jin, intending to hear what the latter had in mind.

Hearing this, Chen Jin put down the wine glass in his hand and said calmly:

"According to my understanding, the Mad Temple is now in a rather embarrassing position among the Mad Clan, just like the imperial power has been emptied out."

"Due to the influence of the Mad Temple on the entire Mad Clan and as the center of faith, the four Mad Kings have restrained each other and have not dared to occupy the Mad Temple alone for many years."

Speaking of this, the corner of Chen Jin's mouth curled up, and he looked at Lin Hao and continued:

"So, in my opinion, in order to get rid of this puppet-like situation, the Mad Temple is obviously trying to break through from the outside and deliberately cultivate a force of its own."

"Tianluo City was the first breakthrough point chosen by him, so he sent out the invitation for the memorial ceremony."

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Hao's eyes.

He quite agreed with Chen Jin's analysis.

"However, for them, the Mad Temple's behavior, even if their plan fails, is just a waste of energy and will not pose much of a threat."

When he said this, Chen Jin's expression became more serious, and he said in a low voice: "But once it fails, it will definitely be a fatal destruction for Tianluo City!"

In response, Lin Hao nodded secretly.

To put it simply, Tianluo City is treated as a chess piece.

A dispensable cannon fodder!

This trick is really a surefire move.

Lin Hao sneered in his heart.

Being invited to pay tribute this time was like a ‘Hongmen Banquet’.

If you participate, it will definitely be a dangerous situation.

But when I thought about it, it also had great benefits.

With the influence of the Mad Temple, they will definitely be able to expand their sphere of influence faster in the Mad Clan territory.

When the strength of all aspects is achieved, unifying the mad clan will undoubtedly be a matter of course.

The Twelve Blood Guards nearby listened to the exchange between Lin Hao and Chen Jin, and they finally understood the true intention of the Mad Temple.

"Master, your current status is special. If this matter changes, it will most likely attract the attention of Babel Tower."

The leader, Long Yi, was concerned about Lin Hao's situation and solemnly said: "So, please leave these matters to your subordinates."

"That's right, as long as the master is safe and sound, it doesn't matter even if our inheritance is lost."

Long Er and the others also spoke up at this moment, admonishing with a rather strict expression.

Compared to everything they have now, the Twelve Blood Guards obviously pay more attention to Lin Hao's safety.

Seeing this, Chen Jin's face couldn't help but change slightly.

The Twelve Blood Guards were indeed as loyal as recorded in history.

The so-called interests, power, and wealth are all unmoved.

"This participation has pros and cons. The safest way is to ignore the invitation from the Mad Temple."

Chen Jin poured himself another glass of wine, then smiled lightly and said: "Of course, this is just my personal opinion. If you have a better strategy, you can take the risk and give it a try."

Lin Hao took a deep breath and began to think alone.

Today, Tianluo City and other surrounding areas are his hiding places to avoid the Heavenly Demon Clan and the Babel Tower.

However, according to Lin Hao's original intention, this kind of avoidance does not mean always shrinking.

Only by strengthening our own power as soon as possible can we have the confidence to fight against the Heavenly Demon Clan and even attack the Babel Tower.

With such a good opportunity before him at this moment, he naturally would not give up easily.

But the current situation is undoubtedly a bit constrained.

Because they were participating in the memorial ceremony at the Mad Temple, he and Chen Jin could not show up at all to avoid exposing their identities.

However, with the current strength and cultivation of the Twelve Blood Guards, they have not yet reached the point where they can compete with the four Mad Kings.

The ending of a hard fight is definitely a disastrous defeat.

Only by solving this problem can we better deal with the threats faced by the four mad kings in the future.

Unless there is a powerful force that can deter them.

While thinking in his mind, Lin Hao tapped the stone table with his right index finger habitually, and various strategies were rapidly turning in his mind.

"Knock! Knock! Knock...!!!"

The small knocking sound was extremely clear and loud in the silent courtyard.

Next to him, the Twelve Blood Guards were as silent as a cicada, daring not to disturb him.

Chen Jin also waited patiently for Lin Hao's plan.

"By the way, Ryuga!"

After about a while, Lin Hao's fingers tapping on the table suddenly stopped.

His mind moved, and he directly called up Dragon Ya's pet data in his mind.

Its combat power currently has a value of half a million, which is comparable to the half-step emperor level of human martial arts.

If you reshape your flesh and blood body and transform into a real dragon, the increase in combat power will be unimaginable.

However, the cost is extremely expensive, a total of 50 million Lingyang Stones!

According to the ore veins held by Tianluo City, the mining volume in a year is not that much.

Lin Hao didn't complain too much about this.

Because, the pets that evolved this time are not cats or dogs, but dragons, the top class in the animal world.

For such a powerful true dragon, the evolution cost must be extremely high.

What's more, it's still a matter of reshaping the physical body. Looking at the entire Sky Continent and even the God's Domain, who has such ability?

Even if it is possible, the energy and resources consumed may be far higher than 50 million Lingyang Stones.

Of course, the most important point.

That is after Dragon Ya regained his body, he became a new pet.

What was exposed before was in the form of a dragon corpse, so you would never associate it with him.

"This is the only plan we have now."
Chapter completed!