Li quickly understood the other party's meaning. According to this guy, he seemed to have grasped the secret of the Philosopher's Stone, and this secret was related to the Philosopher's Stone. If what he said was true, then the Philosopher's Stone belonged to his family. Now he was under house arrest, and another Aribor occupied his original position and became the new Patriarch.
"Still not getting out of here?" Aribor roared at this time.
"It's almost time to go."
Li put the Philosopher's Stone into his pocket, but at this time, Li's ears suddenly twitched twice. He heard someone entering the room.
Two people came in, it seems like the real owner of this place came in. Li put his hand on the closed door, and with his action, the authority on the door returned him to the previous person's position.
Then Li exhaled, and soon his body became completely transparent.
At this time, the door opened, and the blonde man that Li met just now walked in. At this time, he looked at the room, and then a silver-haired man came in.
"Let's go see the guy who refused to speak. We must know the secret of the Philosopher's Stone, Sir Marco Polo is impatient."
When he mentioned Marco Polo, his body couldn't help but tremble. It seemed like he was very afraid of this person.
"Why didn't Sir Marco Polo come in himself?" The blonde man asked.
At this time, Li couldn't help but frown. This blonde man was completely different from the person who was locked up. It seems like this person wasn't the one who was impersonating him.
Then should be the so-called Marco Polo?
However, this Marco Polo didn't give him the authority to enter this place, but gave it to this silver-haired man.
This was really interesting.
"I don't know, maybe he didn't want to see his brother who abandoned him?" The man said.
"Lord Marco Polo has taken over everything in the Alslo Family. Now, all that's left is the secret of the Alslo Family, the 'Philosopher's Stone'. As long as we know the secret of the Philosopher's Stone, this world will belong to us," he laughed maniacally.
The chained man showed a sarcastic expression on his face. Li sighed slightly. These two people's brains weren't good enough. If you want to get something, you have to pay a price. Their idea of reaping without sowing was too dangerous.
Obtaining the Philosopher's Stone would give them the whole world. They were really thinking too much.
Although the power was really enough to rule the world, to be honest, this power was too unstable, and it needed to pay an equivalent price. No one could pay that much.
"But that's the matter after knowing the secret of the Philosopher's Stone. It's still too early to think about it."
The man walked up to the man and said, "Hey, Aribor, since you are our former master, if you are willing to tell us the truth, we can make the decision to give you a quick death. If you continue to be like this, I'm afraid you will have to suffer a little."
"Hurry up and tell us. You don't have to suffer this painful torture anymore."
The blonde-haired man grabbed Aribor's hair, and Aribor glared at him coldly. "Don't think too much. How can this be called torture? Hehehehe, you are just a bunch of trash who abused your power under that scum, Marco Polo!"
The silver-haired man stepped forward and kicked Aribor's face. It could be seen that this kick had completely distorted Aribor's face. "What's wrong?
Aren't you going to catch up with me?
Weren't you trying to get close to me with a sincere face just now?
Why are you falling out with me now? "
"We actually admire you, but you have to think about your younger brother. How pitiful is he? Just because he was born a minute later than you, he could only be abandoned and almost died by the roadside. Now that he has finally returned, he will bite you to pay for the pain he suffered for the past 20 years. Do you think you are pitiful now?" The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth curled up slightly. "Who is more pitiful between you and him?
You've been a noble for more than 20 years. Shouldn't you let your younger brother enjoy this life as well? "
"Hmph, don't pretend to be kind. If you say nice things when you want to be the bad guy, you will be laughed at!"
Aribor shouted loudly. "That's right. I'm the older brother, and he's the younger brother. That means he should go to hell!
Even if we are brothers, if I was born a second earlier, I would have been a noble, and he would have been a scum inferior to an ant. Even if my parents didn't throw him out of the door, I would have drowned him!
You have no idea how terrifying the Philosopher's Stone is. If there are two heirs in a generation, you will never believe what will happen through the Philosopher's Stone! "
"You!!!!"
The golden-haired man was about to rush up and kick Aribor again, but he was stopped by another man. "You should know that the two of us have always been close friends of Marco Polo. We joined you to help him take revenge, so there's nothing to talk about between us."
The golden-haired man glared at the silver-haired man, then at Aribor. Finally, he snorted. "What are you talking to him for? This guy is a wretch. He will only behave if you tear him apart."
"Let's go first. Let Sir Aribor think about it. Marco Polo's temper has been getting worse recently." The two men turned around and left.
At that moment, Aribor suddenly sneered. "You bunch of bastards. Stop using those despicable means."
As soon as he said that, the two men stopped in their tracks and stared at Aribor coldly. "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" Aribor sneered. "Do I need to say what I mean?
You didn't get anything out of me, so you got someone to pretend to be a thief and get information from me.
When are you guys going to make some progress?! "