Omnipotent Overlord - Chapter1523

"Go away!

Where did this swindler come from? "

Li Mo's foot was just on the stairs when he heard a disdainful voice.

Several sharp spears were aimed at Li Mo.

The Golden Armor race's guards were about to throw Li Mo out.

"Bring me to see your clan's Supreme Elder. I have divined a huge secret and want to report it."

Li Mo took a step back with his hands behind his back.

He spoke like an otherworldly master.

"Bullshit!

You're a swindler!

And you want to see my supreme elder? Do you have a death wish? "

A Golden Armor guard stepped forward and pointed his spear at Li Mo's throat.

"Eh?

Don't you want to know where the Staff of Origin is? "

Li Mo pushed the spear at his throat with two fingers.

He said with a light smile.

"Staff of Origin?"

The group of guards muttered and looked at each other.

In the end, a slightly older guard's eyes shone when he recalled the Staff of Origin.

The older guard stepped forward, more polite to Li Mo.

He asked.

"Are you talking about the human's elemental treasure, the Staff of Origin?"

Given their status in the Golden Armor Race, they had rarely heard of the Staff of Origin.

Even if they did, they wouldn't remember it.

"Perhaps no other weapon in this world dares bear this name."

Li Mo stroked the mustache under his nose with a smile.

The older guard's eyes shone at Li Mo's response.

His attitude towards Li Mo took a 180-degree turn.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will go inform my supreme elder!"

As he spoke, the elderly guard hurriedly ran towards the mansion.

Only a group of Golden Armor Race guards were left with puzzled looks on their faces.

The Golden Armor Race guards looked at each other.

All of them had puzzled looks on their faces, but they understood the elderly golden-armor guard.

Li Mo must have his reasons for doing so, so the rest of the guards didn't try to drive him away.

"Rustle …"

It didn't take long before a group of people arrived.

The one leading them was a middle-aged expert of the Golden Armor Race who was half a step into the quasi-Emperor realm.

Behind him were many guards.

Among them was the old guard from before.

"I'm the butler of this mansion. Is this the friend who said that you have information about the Staff of Origin?"

The half-step emperor came before Li Mo and asked suspiciously.

Li Mo's temperament was that of an otherworldly expert, but his getup was different.

No matter how he looked at it, he looked like a swindler.

"Yes."

Li Mo lifted his head, not the least bit courteous just because he was facing a half-step Golden Armor Race expert.

"Haha, friend, please follow me.

Our Grand Elder is already waiting in the living room. "

Li Mo's reply made the middle-aged steward smile from ear to ear.

Then he stepped aside and gestured for Li Mo to come.

Li Mo nodded politely then strolled into the depths of the estate.

The mansion was huge and Li Mo had to walk through two corridors for a long time before he was brought to a living room.

Li Mo could smell the fragrance of sandalwood wafting from afar.

Entering the living room, there was only a white-haired old man dressed in a golden robe sitting cross-legged on the main seat.

"Master, I've brought the guest."

After arriving here, the middle-aged butler's expression became even more respectful.

"En, you may leave."

Upon hearing the middle-aged butler's voice, the old man opened his eyes and waved his hand.

"Yes." The middle-aged butler responded and slowly walked down.

Only Li Mo and the old man were left in the living room.

Once the steward left, Li Mo saw the old man's eyes flashed as he looked at Li Mo.

His cultivation, appearance, and body were all scanned by the old man's divine sense.

Fortunately, Li Mo's cultivation was only in the mid God King stage.

This was a common cultivation on Golden Armor Planet and didn't raise the old man's suspicions.

After sizing Li Mo up for a long time, he was sure this youth wasn't playing any tricks.

Only then did a smile appear on the old man's face.

"I am one of the ten grand elders of the Golden Armor Race, Jin Weisheng.

How should I address you, friend? "

"Li Xuanqing will do."

Li Mo nodded and calmly said.

"Li Xuanqing?

Good name.

Please, have a seat, friend. "Jin Weisheng nodded politely.

Li Mo had no intention of holding back despite facing the Golden Armor race's quasi-emperor supreme elder.

He plopped his ass on a chair.

"I heard from the servants.

Friend, do you have news of the Staff of Origin?

How can I trust you, friend? "

Obviously, Kim Weisheng was also a straightforward person. He went straight to the point and asked.

'You can't just open your mouth and make me believe you, can you?'

"Of course. I've been observing the stars for years.

I've repeatedly tried to figure out the location of the Staff of Origin. Although I've found many places, I've come up empty handed.

But the heavens do not disappoint the resolute. In the end, I found a trace of the Staff of Origin in a cave. "

With that, Li Mo took out a branch.

It was small, but it shone with golden light.

"This is what I found in one of the caves that I deduced."

Li Mo stood up and presented the branch to Jin Weisheng with a smile.

"Origin power!"

Looking at the power coming from the branch, Kim Weisheng's eyes widened and he said in surprise.

Only the Staff of Origin had the power of origin!

This was something that couldn't be faked!

Thus, Jin Weisheng took the branch with the power of origin and couldn't help but believe Li Mo's words.

Of course, Jin Weisheng's pride was part of it.

Jin Weisheng did not believe that a Mid Divine King would dare to joke around with his life in front of him.

"Young friend, did you see the Staff of Origin?"

Even a Great Emperor like Kim Weisheng couldn't contain his excitement as he asked Li Mo.

"If I had the Staff of Origin, would I still be here?"

Li Mo rolled his eyes at Jin Weisheng.

A puny mid God King dared to talk back to him?

Jin Weisheng couldn't help but frown. But then he remembered he needed a favor from this human swindler.

Therefore, Kim Weisheng suppressed his anger and did not flare up.

He squeezed a smile on his face.

"Then what does mister want from the Golden Armor Race?"

By now, Jin Weisheng was calling Li Mo mister.

"When my true self was in that cave, I only saw the Staff of Origin on the tree branch, but not the Staff of Origin.

However, I speculate that there should be a mystic realm there.

The Staff of Origin should be hidden in the pocket dimension.

The main body had calculated the location of the secret realm, but could not find the entrance to the secret realm.

Furthermore, this matter is of great importance. Even if I find the secret realm by myself, I won't be able to find it.

I don't feel safe going in myself. "

Li Mo said awkwardly as if afraid of the hidden domain's dangers.