Chapter 89: Confession and Coverage

After the separation, Luo Chen went directly to the Clock Tower Magic Association, and met Han Ji in the office directly with his identity as an honorary member of the astronaut association.

"Excuse me for interrupting! Please forgive me, President!"

"It's okay. I'm also very happy to meet a young and promising talent like you!"

Han Ji smiled and shook his head, then went straight to the point and asked:

"I don't know. Why is Councillor Luo looking for me so urgently?"

Luo Chen glanced at the surrounding environment.

Han Ji also saw what Luo Chen meant and said softly:
"Don't worry, Councillor Luo, this office is soundproof and has anti-eavesdropping arrays!
No one except the two of us can know what we talked about here!"

Hearing what President Han Ji said, Luo Chen nodded affirmatively.

"The Black Church is plotting to destroy the ancient capital!"

The moment he heard Luo Chen's first sentence, Han Ji's pupils shrank instantly, his body sat up straight, and he looked at Luo Chen seriously.

"How did Councillor Luo know about this?"

“I traveled to the ancient capital this time to look for a missing friend, and fortunately, I found him quickly.

Unfortunately, he lost his memory! He couldn't even remember who he was or where he was...

Chairman Han Ji may have some impression of my friend. He was on the military's missing persons list. His name is Zhang Xiaohou!"

Luo Chen spoke lightly.

After hearing Luo Chen's words, Han Ji couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He knew this name, it was on the military's previous missing persons list, but didn't that group of people disappear in the Shayuan?

How could someone come back alive from there?!
Seeing the surprised expression on Han Ji's face, Luo Chen also smiled and continued:

"That's right, President Han Ji should have guessed it. He crawled out of the hell of Shayuan, but unfortunately, he happened to witness the conspiracy of the members of the Black Church, so he was forced to lose his memory...

As for the evidence…"

Luo Chen took out a sealed jar from his space bracelet and placed it on Han Ji's desk.

Han Ji saw Luo Chen's action and moved closer to take a look. Then he saw a long worm in the jar still struggling...

"This is... a forget bug?!"

Although Han Ji had never seen it with his own eyes, as the president of the Magic Association, he had more or less heard of the existence of the Forget Bug.

Combined with what Luo Chen had said before, it was not difficult to guess that the multi-legged worm in the jar in front of him was a Forget-Me-Not worm.

However, even though he has lived for so long, this is the first time I have seen the true face of Wang Chong so closely with my own eyes.

"Yes, this is the thing that caused my friend to lose his memory. After I took it out, my friend completely recovered his memory."

Afterwards, Luo Chen repeated the truth that Zhang Xiaohou had told to Han Ji in front of him, and also mixed in Luo Chen's spoilers.

In order to increase credibility, Luo Chen also placed the bottle containing a portion of Kunjing Spring on Han Ji's desk!

This part of Kunjing Spring was taken by him when he led the people of Huacun away...

After listening to Luo Chen's spoilers, Han Ji leaned back in his chair, frowning and muttering in a low voice:

"The Black Church, the Kunjing Spring, the undead moving in the daytime, the reappearance of Bo City, the Shayuan..."

After sorting out his thoughts, Han Ji looked at the bottle in front of him with a serious look, then took it and opened it.

Feeling the special energy contained in the water in the bottle, Han Ji's face became completely gloomy.

Han Ji knew very well that Luo Chen's words were actually very easy to prove true or false. There was not much in the ancient capital except for a lot of undead.

By catching an undead and doing an experiment, we can verify the truth of Luo Chen’s words!
There was no need for Luo Chen to risk his entire future by deceiving himself, which meant that the Black Church had really set its sights on the ancient capital!
“Black Church!!”

Han Ji said in a cold and indifferent voice.

Afterwards, Han Ji calmed himself down and looked at Luo Chen with approval!

"Mr. Luo, thank you for the information you provided. If what you said is true, then you will be a hero of the ancient capital!" "It doesn't matter, President Han Ji should ask for help from the Forbidden City Court as soon as possible and make other preparations!

Since the Black Church has already come up with a conspiracy, it is naturally fully prepared! It is not too late to ask for help from the Forbidden City in time! "

Han Ji also nodded affirmatively.

After telling Han Ji about this, Luo Chen got up and left.

Han Ji is obviously not a bug like Luo Mian, so Luo Chen is still confident about him.

Calling for support from the Palace Court could reduce a considerable number of casualties.

After all, it is simply a pipe dream for Luo Chen to fight against the eight dead kings and nearly one million undead with only two monarch-level fighters and a group of puppet mages who have not yet formed combat effectiveness!

Fortunately, as long as he gets the armor, these eight dead kings and nearly one million undead will become his helpers.

However, Luo Chen never liked to put eggs in a cage. He knew that Han Ji would most likely ask for help from the Imperial Palace...

But what if?
After all, there has to be someone to support you!

Thinking of this, Luo Chen looked up in the direction of Mount Huashan, which was not far from the ancient city.

..........................................

at the same time
On the other side, in an authentic Shaanxi restaurant

Mo Fan, Mu Bai, Zhao Kunsan, Wang Sanpang, and Zhou Min sat together.

Seeing these familiar faces, Mo Fan felt relieved.

"Mo Fan, didn't you say Luo Chen came with you? Why isn't he here?"

Wang Sanpang asked doubtfully.

"Oh, he went out first."

Mo Fan responded casually.

"It's a rare opportunity for old classmates to meet, it's a pity that Luo Chen is not here!"

Zhao Kunsan shook his head with emotion.

"Luo Chen is now famous. He almost saved Hangzhou by himself. Even we in the ancient capital can hear about Luo Chen's achievements!

To be honest, I was stunned when I heard the news for the first time! I wouldn’t even dare to brag like this! He actually did it! Oh!”

Zhao Kunsan took a sip of wine with emotion, lamenting the impermanence of time.

“Hey, Mo Fan, why don’t you tell us how Luo Chen saved Hangzhou by himself? The news only briefly mentioned it, you should know it!”

"Okay, let me tell you about it..."

Mo Fan nodded. Although he was not present at the time, he had heard Lingling and Luo Chen talk about the whole story, so he could naturally tell a thing or two...

Just like that, while chatting and reminiscing about the past, the few of them got quite drunk.

After the others were drunk, Mo Fan watched Mu Bai walk out the door and followed him out as well...

"You want to see me for something?"

Mu Bai asked doubtfully.

"Isn't that nonsense? Otherwise, why do you think I only gave others wine and not you?"

"what's up?"

Facing Mu Bai's question, Mo Fan did not answer directly, but looked straight into his eyes.

After being ready to take action at any time, Mo Fan said calmly:

"It's about your uncle. He has colluded with the Black Church. I need to know his location..."

(End of this chapter)

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