What to do with 50 million Lingyang Stones?

Suddenly, Lin Hao turned to the Twelve Blood Guards and asked: "How many Lingyang Stones does our Tianluo City have in its treasury now?"

Long Er immediately took out an account book from the storage ring, checked it quickly, and said respectfully: "Twenty-three million."

"so little?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised.

"In recent times, it has been very expensive to expand the army and cultivate high-level martial arts forces."

Long Er reported truthfully: "Currently, the more than 20 million Lingyang Stones can only be maintained for another month, and the finances are relatively tight."

"However, please rest assured, Master, my subordinates have asked the mines to speed up mining. There should be no treasury deficit in a short period of time."

Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh secretly.

I originally planned to fish some out of the territory's treasury, but this idea obviously came to nothing.

"Since the Mad Temple intends to win over us, no matter what, we have to pay some benefits."

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, already having a plan in mind, and immediately said: "I will personally negotiate with the Mad Temple for the memorial ceremony next month."

Hearing these words, the faces of the twelve blood guards changed slightly, and they almost said in unison: "Master, no."

Chen Jin's eyes darkened slightly, but he also shook his head and said: "Go to the Mad Temple in person. Once your identity is exposed, you know what the consequences will be. Think carefully before making a decision."

Since there was no clear explanation about how to reshape Longya's body, they were undoubtedly quite confused about Lin Hao's decision at this moment.

"It doesn't matter, we have reached a dilemma now anyway."

Lin Hao's eyes were slightly sharp, and he said coldly: "If you don't take a risk, you will always feel like you are being strangled by the neck, which is very uncomfortable."

As long as Long Ya transforms into a real dragon, he believes that even if those pseudo-gods from Babel Tower come to find them, they will have enough ability to escape without any fear at all.

Therefore, it is urgent to evolve dragon teeth!

"Long Er, do you still have the disguise martial arts I gave you last time?"

Upon hearing Lin Hao's inquiry, Long Er quickly took out a green jade slip of martial arts.

Lin Hao took the jade slip and directly issued an instruction: "Start system scan."

Suddenly, Lin Hao's retina emitted a beam of infrared ray that only he could see.

Following the scanning, the jade slip of the martial art in his hand disappeared instantly.

"Ding, scan successful!"

The system's electronic synthesized sound soon sounded.

"Congratulations to host Lin Hao, for obtaining a skill crystal. This technical scan consumes 10,000 Lingyang Stones."

Immediately afterwards, a polygonal green crystal floated out in front of his eyes.

Lin Hao stretched out a finger and tapped the crystal.

Whoosh!

The skill crystal immediately melted under Lin Hao's fingertips and turned directly into a stream of energy that poured into the body.

Lin Hao was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt like an enlightenment. He absorbed all the martial arts skills of "Disguise".

In just a short moment, Lin Hao's accomplishments in the art of disguise seemed to have reached a master level of proficiency!

Just as Long Er has been practicing for so long, he has only achieved a small amount of success. He can only change the displacement of the facial bones, which is considered a relatively superficial primary level.

When you practice to an advanced level, your entire body's bones can shift and deform at will, achieving a more realistic disguise effect.

The spiritual power in Lin Hao's body was running, and as his muscles slowly squirmed, the joints all over his body began to shift and stretch, and weird sounds continued to be heard.

At the same time, the facial features on his face gradually changed under the surprised gazes of Chen Jin and others.

After a few breaths, Lin Hao's body suddenly grew taller, and his facial features also changed into the shape of the former city lord 'Tian Luo'.

Except for the long black hair, which is obviously different from the mad warrior, the others are almost identical!

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the Twelve Blood Guards couldn't help but take a deep breath and stared at Lin Hao in surprise.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Hao's disguise skills would be so superb!

"Master, you look more like Tianluo than me now."

Long Er's eyes flashed and he expressed sincere admiration.

Lin Hao smiled calmly, "Dye your hair red and it should be fine."

Next to him, Chen Jin took a deep look at Lin Hao, and became even more incredible at the various magical abilities that the latter possessed.

"You can now send a message to the Mad Temple and we will accept the invitation."

After Lin Hao decided in his heart, he stopped changing his plan and directly ordered Long Er.

"Yes, Master."

Long Er nodded and immediately executed it.

"You are really crazy to achieve your goal."

Chen Jin smiled lightly and shook his head, then said: "However, I appreciate your style very much."

After saying this, he personally filled a glass of wine for Lin Hao.

"I said, I just don't want to be choked by others."

Lin Hao picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

His mind is already planning how to get rewards from the Mad Temple.

…

In the following time, Lin Hao and Chen Jin both practiced in seclusion in the secret room of Tianluo City.

All affairs in Tianluo City are still handed over to the Twelve Blood Guards for full management.

During this period, no informants from the Heavenly Demon Clan or Babel Tower came to search, and everything was as calm as ever.

After all, in this vast land filled with thousands of ethnic groups, trying to find Lin Hao and the others would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In this way, it was not until a month later that Lin Hao suspended his retreat practice and walked out of the secret room.

As for Chen Jin, he did not participate in the memorial ceremony of Mad Temple and sat in Tianluo City.

To be on the safe side, Lin Hao temporarily lent the Ant-Man suit to the other party, just in case the pseudo-gods from Babel Tower really found this place and were able to shrink down and escape.

In the early morning, everything was ready, and Lin Hao officially led the twelve blood guards to set off as the Lord of Tianluo City.

Destination, Mad Temple.

Its location is in the core area of ​​the Mad Clan territory.

Along the way, Lin Hao learned from the Twelve Blood Guards that the Mad Temple had no other properties except for the dozens of surrounding cities.

Most of the resources are occupied by the four mad kings.

In this regard, Lin Hao was not worried that the Crazy Temple could not produce 50 million Lingyang Stones.

An emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. Moreover, the Mad Temple is the center of the entire Mad Clan’s faith, so it will definitely receive many material donations from believers.

His treasury is probably already extremely rich.

If he had not been suppressed by the four mad kings in many aspects, he would have been able to reorganize a strong army very quickly if he responded casually.

But how can the Mad Temple, which once ruled the entire Mad Clan, be willing to accept such a frustrating life when its power has been emptied out?

Therefore, he planned to use external forces to test the bottom line of the four mad kings.

"You want to use me as a chess piece? I'll turn your army around when the time comes."
Chapter completed!