After sending Elder Luo and the others away, there were some spatial fluctuations behind Li Mochen, and Anthony's voice came out of it.
"Are you going to convince them one by one like this? Tell them that you don't care about the thirteen Legends on the other side? "
There was some disapproval in Anthony's voice. "I don't think they will believe you, and what if the news is leaked and the other party's strength increases?"
"Since they don't believe me, there's no need to care about whether the news will be leaked or not."
Li Mochen laughed self-deprecatingly. "I think in the eyes of many of them, my actions may only be a dying struggle, pretending to be calm. It's to appease the ship group. So what if they increase the stakes? With you and Hazel backing me up, I won't lose. "
He knew that the president of Light and Magic Industries had attracted several Legends nearby, which was why he dared to let Lind return to Atlanta.
"You're right."
Anthony thought about it and found that he couldn't refute. "The person who teamed up with the Dragon Witch Cult to target you has been found. It's a young man, but he's still a bit strong. "
Li Mochen raised his eyebrows. "Benedict, right?"
This was a large family that had risen in Georgia less than a hundred and fifty years ago. It first rose to prominence by relying on the Hunting Group. After three generations of operation, they had a stable fortress and magic array in the Dark World, which gave them a huge amount of money and began to infiltrate major industries in Georgia and Florida. Today, the Benedict family had a huge asset of 500 billion gold duns in the World of Light.
It was worth mentioning that Conxiuli Wildenstein's first wife, Hannah Wildenstein, was originally named Hannah Benedict.
"Carl Benedict."
Anthony's voice was solemn. "Are you sure you want to do something to him? Even if it's against Benedict? "
Li Mochen laughed in spite of himself. "You should ask them that question instead. From my standpoint, no matter who intends to reach out to me, they must cut off their claws at the first possible moment."
"But this is a family with a Demigod, after all, and the backlash from them is not light."
"I don't have any leeway to retreat. We are enemies to begin with."
Li Mochen's lips twitched coldly. "As for the backlash from the Benedict family, it depends on whether my Blood-eyed Maid can escape the fate of absorbing the Heart of the Battle Angel after two days."
"Alright, you don't have to look for the Cardinal Club's intermediary for this matter. I'll place an order for you. Eighty million gold duns is enough to hire the best level-five legendary assassin in America. "
Anthony knew that if Robert Yvonne could survive, then even if he couldn't completely absorb the power of the Battle Angel's Heart, he would still have the combat strength of a demigod.
The one from the Benedict family had never been able to grasp the divine right, so the outcome of the battle between the two was really unknown. The blood-eyed angel's wanton slaughter on the Antorian continent also made him a great deterrent.
At that time, it would be the Benedict family who would consider the cost of a full-scale war with Li Mochen, not the other way around.
Thinking of this, Anthony could not help but sigh. "It's really ruthless – that's a young life we're talking about. I also talked to the child at several charity parties before, and I intend to invest in his magic stone mining project."
However, between these two families, there was no need for him to consider which side to choose. The situation in Atlanta, beyond everyone's understanding, was completely out of balance. The problem was that the vast majority of people had not yet been able to realize this.
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Li Mochen also felt that entrusting this matter to the Cardinal Club's intermediary was not very reliable. Although the latter's reputation was outstanding, it involved a war with a hegemon-level consortium. The political family that was known as the uncrowned king of Georgia might not be so reliable.
And the Cardinal Club may not have the resources to help him invite a level-five legendary.
"Then there's my sniper position. How's the preparation?"
"I feel like I'm about to become your coolie."
After complaining, Anthony Braden's eyes lit up. "It's done, I'm sure it'll give you a surprise. And your 'Lightwell IV', I've also used the technology of the Mohelian people to help you slightly improve it. The day after tomorrow, you'll be able to exert the power of 'Longwei' to the greatest extent. I think even if it's not as powerful as the bullet you used to seriously injure the 'Lord of the Night', it won't be too far behind. Your magic level now is not what it used to be, is it not? "
…
"This is a bad omen, Carl."
In the Zoe House of Spirit Mediums located in the suburbs of Columbus, Georgia, Ms. Elizabeth Zoe, one of the famous spirit mediums on the East Coast of America, was staring at the crystal ball in front of her with a frown.
"No matter what you're doing now, I suggest you stop immediately. Otherwise, you're likely to die in the next few days. "
"Die?"
Across the table, the young man named Calvin Benedict couldn't help but find it funny. "Are you sure? "Are you sure, Ms. Zoe? I haven't offended anyone powerful, and I'm already a Level-17 Shield Warrior. "
"That's the result of this psychic communication."
Elizabeth Zoe sighed. "Although my prophecies are often unreliable, the spirit I've invited this time is very powerful. I can't reveal his name, but he has a place among the 72 Demon Gods. I can't reveal his name, but he has a place among the 72 Demon Gods. Carl, your future is full of blood and gray, and I can't see anything clearly. This is a clear omen of murder and death. If you don't change, you'll definitely die in the future. "
Carl Benedict's expression gradually became solemn as he fell into deep thought. "Ms. Zoe, thank you for your reminder. I'll be careful for the next few days."
"So you can't stop, right?"
"There's a saying in the East that an arrow has to be fired."
Calvin shook his head. "My opponent is weak. He's in the outer sea of the Antorian continent and is in a desperate situation. He shouldn't be able to cause me any trouble. If your prophecy is true, then the danger should come from another direction. I'll strengthen my defenses and try to stay indoors, so there's no need to worry. "
"Be careful."
Elizabeth Zoe was obviously not optimistic, but she did not continue to persuade him. She knew that Carl had made up his mind, and she could not persuade him.
People liked to divine the future, but if the future was not what they wanted to see, they would usually be skeptical. Especially people like Carl Benedict, who firmly believed in his own strength.
"Then before you leave, can you draw another tarot card?"
"Of course!"
Carl Benedict smiled and directly drew a card from the stack of tarot cards next to him. Then he got up and left without looking at it.
After Elisabeth Zoe sent her guest off, she returned to her psychic chamber and flipped over the cards. Then, her face turned incomparably pale.
It was the Grim Reaper!
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