Chapter 89 Confession and Cover-Up

After they parted ways, Luo Chen went directly to the Clock Tower Magic Association and, using his status as an honorary councilor, met Han Ji directly in his office.

"I apologize for disturbing you, President!"

"It's alright, I'm also very happy to meet such a promising young talent like you!"

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

"I wonder what brings Congressman Luo to see me in such a hurry?"

Luo Chen glanced at his surroundings.

Han Ji understood Luo Chen's meaning and said softly:

"Don't worry, Representative Luo, this office has soundproofing and anti-eavesdropping arrays!"

No one but the two of us would know what we were talking about!

Upon hearing President Han Ji's words, Luo Chen nodded affirmatively.

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

The moment Han Ji heard Luo Chen's first words, his pupils constricted, he sat up straight, and looked at Luo Chen intently.

"How did Congressman Los Angeles find out about this?"

"I traveled to the ancient capital with a friend to find a missing friend, and luckily, I found him soon."

Unfortunately, he suffered from amnesia! He couldn't even remember who he was or where he was...

And this friend of mine, Chairman Han Ji might also remember him, he was on the military's missing persons list before, his name is Zhang Xiaohou!

Luo Chen spoke calmly.

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

He knew the name; it was on the military's missing persons list, but hadn't that group of people already disappeared in the Abyss of Evil?

Someone actually managed to come back alive from inside?!

Seeing the surprised expression on Han Ji's face, Luo Chen smiled and continued:

"That's right, President Han Ji probably guessed it too. He crawled out of the hell of Sha Yuan, but unfortunately, he just happened to witness the Black Church members plotting, which is why he was forced to lose his memory..."

As for the evidence…

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

Seeing Luo Chen's actions, Han Ji also leaned over to take a look, and then saw a long worm still struggling inside the jar...

"This is... a forget-me-not?!"

Although Han Ji had never seen it in person, as the president of the Magic Association, he had heard of the existence of the Forget-Me-Not.

Adding to what Luo Chen had said before, it's not difficult to deduce that the multi-legged worm in the jar is a forgetful worm.

However, even though he has lived for so long, this is the first time I have seen the true face of the Forgetful Insect so closely.

"That's right, this is what made my friend lose his memory. After I took it out, my friend fully regained his memory."

Afterwards, Luo Chen repeated the truth that Zhang Xiaohou had told Han Ji to him, while also including some spoilers from Luo Chen himself.

To increase credibility, Luo Chen also casually placed the bottle containing some Kunjing Spring water on Han Ji's table!

He took this portion of Kunjing Spring water casually when he left with the people of Huacun...

After hearing Luo Chen's spoiler, Han Ji leaned back in his chair, his brows furrowed, and muttered to himself:

"The Black Vatican, the Kun Well Spring, the undead that operate in the daytime, the reappearance of Bo City, the Abyss of Evil..."

After clearing his mind, Han Ji looked at the bottle in front of him with a serious expression, then took it and opened it.

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

Han Ji knew very well that Luo Chen's words were actually easy to verify. The ancient capital had nothing in abundance except for the undead.

By capturing an undead and conducting an experiment, we can verify the truth or falsehood of Luo Chen's words!

Luo Chen had no reason to risk ruining his future by deceiving himself, which meant that the Black Vatican had indeed set its sights on the ancient capital!

"The Black Vatican!!"

Han Ji recited in a cold and indifferent voice.

After calming himself down, Han Ji looked at Luo Chen with an approving gaze!

"Congressman Luo, thank you for the information. If what you said is true, then you will be a hero of the ancient capital!"

"It's alright, Chairman Han Ji should still seek help from the Forbidden City as soon as possible and make other preparations!"

Since the Black Vatican has already plotted, it must be fully prepared! It's not too late to seek help from the Imperial Palace!

Han Ji nodded affirmatively.

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

Han Ji was clearly not a scoundrel like Luo Mian, and Luo Chen trusted him.

Calling on the Imperial Palace for support could significantly reduce casualties.

After all, with only two monarch-level combatants and a group of puppet mages who have not yet developed combat power under Luo Chen's command, it is simply a pipe dream to face the Eight Directions of the Dead and nearly a million undead!

Fortunately, once he obtains the armor, the eight dead kings and nearly a million undead will become his allies.

However, Luo Chen never liked to put all his eggs in one basket; he knew that Han Ji would most likely seek help from the Imperial Palace...

But what if?

Ultimately, you need someone to support you!

Thinking of this, Luo Chen looked up towards Mount Hua, which was not far from the ancient capital.

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at the same time

At the other end, in an authentic Shaanxi cuisine restaurant

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

Seeing these familiar faces, Mo Fan felt quite relieved.

"Mo Fan, didn't you say Luo Chen came with you? Where is he?"

Wang Sanpang asked in confusion.

"Oh, he had to go out first."

Mo Fan replied casually.

"It's a real shame Luo Chen isn't here, it's rare to see old classmates like this!"

Zhao Kunsan shook his head with a sigh.

"Now Luo Chen is famous. He almost single-handedly saved Hangzhou. Even we in the ancient capital can hear about Luo Chen's achievements!"

To be honest, I was completely stunned when I first heard this news! I wouldn't even dare to brag like that! He actually did it! Wow!

Zhao Kunsan took a swig of wine with a sigh, lamenting the impermanence of time.

"Hey, Mo Fan, why don't you tell us how Luo Chen single-handedly saved Hangzhou? The news only briefly mentioned it, you should know, right?"

"Alright, then I'll tell you about it..."

Mo Fan nodded. Although he wasn't present at the time, he had heard Lingling and Luo Chen mention the ins and outs of the matter, so he could naturally recount some of it...

And so, while chatting and reminiscing, the group got quite drunk.

After the others had all passed out drunk, Mo Fan watched Mu Bai walk out the door and followed him out...

"Did you need something from me?"

Mu Bai asked in confusion.

"Isn't that obvious? Otherwise, why do you think I only make others drink and not you?"

"What is it?"

Faced with Mu Bai's question, Mo Fan did not answer directly, but stared straight into his eyes.

Having prepared himself to act at any moment, Mo Fan spoke calmly:

"It concerns your uncle. He's colluding with the Black Vatican, and I need to know his location..."

(End of this chapter)

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