Bright Era

It was still the hall covered by the mithril board. Mr. Mo was wearing that fully enclosed suit and quietly looked at the huge crystal container in the middle of the room. Numerous pipelines were inserted into the girl's body, the red liquid juice that was as thick as magma, the turquoise liquid that was violent like a storm, and various other liquids that shone with strong light were continuously poured into her body.

The girl's long hair flew and fluttered in the huge container like a living thing.

A strange crystal the size of a thumb is inlaid in the center of the girl's eyebrows. There are countless runes flashing in the crystal. The meridians and air pockets in the girl's body use this crystal as the core to form an organic whole. The huge energy flows in the girl's body, is constantly being swallowed by this crystal, and then is purified again and again after being swallowed out.

The girl's body is very slender and white, and looks harmless to humans and animals, but the power in her body is enough to destroy a city in an instant. This kind of energy is still increasing, constantly injected into her body.

Mr. Mo’s eyes flashed with fanaticism. He clenched his fists with both hands and muttered in a low voice: "It's still a little bit, just a little bit, it's almost healed, it is almost healed! My dearest Child, you can live with me happily forever."

The magic spar on his waist shook again. Mr. Mo frowned unhappily, grunted in a low voice, then took out the magic spar and shouted in a deep voice: "If there is nothing important , But if you dare to bother me, I will throw you into the abyss of the undead and let you feed those **** humanoid monsters."

A cringing voice sounded, reporting a lot of things to Mr. Mo as quickly as possible.

First, they finally found the base of Latus in the south of the Gaul Empire. Latus has gathered more than three hundred nobles, large and small, and there are more than 100 serious knights. These knights are military nobles with rich combat experience, and each of them is a qualified general. With these nobles and knights as the core, Latus successfully pulled up a resistance army of more than 300,000 people.

Under the slogan of returning Saint Louis XIII to the throne, Latus's rebel army was conquering everywhere, and no nobles fought powerfully wherever they passed. They almost surrendered in a prestigious manner.

Second, the church officially began its research on the Grey Knights. With the Temple of Dawn as the leading force, the Temple of Life as the main research force, and the other major temples as auxiliary, the church has begun various dissections and analyses of the Grey Knights. In recent days, the church has purchased various alchemy materials and secret medicine materials on a large scale, causing the prices of these raw materials to soar.

According to the analysis of some specialized personnel of the Queshan Hermit Society, according to the church's traditional wealth of money and not treating money as money, their research will eventually evolve into a vigorous money burning scripture. The prices of various materials related to the Western mainland will skyrocket. If a portion of the corresponding raw materials can be hoarded now, it is likely to make a big splash in the church.

Third, Arthur broke down and sank in the sand in Port Maine. After returning to New Dunelker, Arthur, who was furious and furious, immediately accused more than a thousand unlucky ghosts in the prison as pirates. These prisoners were hanged. He went to the coast of New Dunelker Harbor, and he sent all the fleets under his command to launch an all-round encirclement and suppression of the known pirate dens in the North Sea.

Under the guise of a massive fight against pirates, Arthur's army has begun a secret movement. Countless troops marched from all directions to the mountainous area in the northeastern part of the Gaul Empire, which was the most dangerous and complex mountainous area in the Gaul Empire, and it was also called "highland" in the western continent.

The highlands have always had many lava caves, complex topography, and harsh conditions. Only a few highlanders living in a tribal state live there. Arthur mobilized an army of more than ten million from the five major provinces and rushed to the high ground. His motive is worth noting.

Mr. Mo immediately gave the clearest instructions for this piece of information-using all the eyes and ears placed beside Arthur, using the hidden piles that have been mixed into Arthur's army, to monitor every move of Arthur's army at any time.

"If there are any members of the Black Tiger family, then they will definitely not let this opportunity pass. They will definitely disrupt Arthur's actions!" Mr. Mo sneered, "No matter what Arthur does, let them fight first. Both lose and lose, and then I take the final advantage."

Mr. Mo's subordinates on the other side of the magic spar were naturally flattering, and after a slap on the horse, he quickly reported the last message.

The eyes and ears of the Queshan Hermit Society have planted all over the mainland, investigating the forces that have suddenly appeared on the mainland in recent months, with powerful strength and rich heritage, but these new forces, including the Longshan family and the Green Forest The new forces including the family, their leaders are all safe and sound, and no one is missing.

Especially the Green Forest family, which is focused on monitoring. The Duke of Green Forest and several generals around him have always been in the Caesar Empire, and there is a slight conflict with the Crown Prince Bloody Lion of the Caesar Empire—it seems to be Duke Green Forest, or someone close to Duke Green Forest, actually hooked up the fiancee of the blood-flaming lion Beluda!

Mr. Mo patted his forehead lightly, and he muttered in a low voice, "It's really not them?"

Shaking his head, Mr. Mo frowned and whispered softly: "There will be no clues, watching the black tiger family's manpower dispatched these few times, killed the rock, severely damaged the water blue, and was able to crush Yingang positively. With so many holy realms and heavenly positions, their food and drink costs are not comparable to ordinary people."

"Even if it is a heavenly warrior, they all have the dignity of heaven. Fine wine, food, beauty, and mansion are the most basic enjoyment. Not to mention the holy realm, especially the holy realm mage, they should have a mage. Tower!" Mr. Mo banged his head in annoyance: "But all of this requires a huge force to support! The Black Tiger family must be invisible to a newly emerging force in the mainland!"

Biting his beard, Mr. Mo said solemnly: "Continue to investigate and see if any forces on the mainland have suddenly settled down recently. My exile technique absolutely wiped out most of their power, and they suffered heavy losses. , Even if there is any big plan, it is impossible to continue. Therefore, as long as you look at which force suddenly settles down and is no longer active, then it must be them!"

After dismissing the disciple who reported the information, Mr. Mo took out another magic crystal.

Fingers outlined a complicated magic pattern on the magic crystal, and he connected the person who was waiting at the other end: "How is it, what's going on?"

The other party's voice was very low and hoarse, obviously under some special cover.

"Honorable Bishop of Darkness, I have served you for one hundred and fifty years! In the past 150 years, I have only received seven active calls from you." The voice sighed softly. This is great, I am very relaxed, but by doing this, do you deserve your identity as the 36 archbishops of the dark hall?"

Mr. Mo sneered and sneered: "Shut your mouth, I don’t need you to teach me how to do things. You have to understand one thing, your people, that huge family, now I am raising them, those ineffective dudes. , Those idiots, those trash, those guys who waste firewood when the trash is burned, I am raising them! So, tell me what I want to know."

That voice suddenly raised a pitch, as if he wanted to go wild, he quickly suppressed his anger. He said in a low and lifeless manner: "The information returned by the ears and eyes of the dark hall distributed in various places, at the moment you said, only the fourth abyss has a non-strong spatial fluctuation. At the place where the spatial fluctuation erupted, I found a lot of sea water, this is the most incomprehensible place!"

Mr. Mo suddenly turned off the magic crystal that was sending the message, and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn, they really escaped my exile. Well, I can't let Yin Gang know about this news, otherwise I will be a teacher. I have no face to see them."

After pondering for a long time, Mr. Mo shook his head and sneered: "The fourth abyss? Why is it the fourth abyss? Well, it happens to be the limit that the church's tentacles can reach! The fourth abyss, is the Black Tiger family's stronghold in the fourth abyss? ?"

With a click of his mouth, Mr. Mo looked at the crystal container in the middle of the hall.

I don't know when, the liquid in the crystal container has disappeared without a trace, and the girl with a standard oriental face has quietly walked out of the container. Without a trace, she quietly walked around the hall, her little hand gently tapping curiously on the wall. Wherever she pressed her weak and slender hand, it was a clear little handprint that plunged deeply into the wall made of mithril.

"Edriss, my child!" Mr. Mo called out softly.

The girl turned around, her dark eyes staring at Mr. Mo, her eyes were shining with a cold, unrelenting, impersonal cold light, and she looked at Mr. Mo for a quarter of an hour, and she was slow and stiff. Nodded: "Etris? It seems to be my name. Then, Father, do you have any orders?"

Mr. Mo took out a neat white robe, he walked slowly to Etrice, and carefully wrapped her slender and weak body in the robe. Gently stroking her long, dark, thick hair, Mr. Mo sighed with satisfaction: "You can finally be with me forever. I can finally tell your mother that I did it. What I promised her!"

Lightly patted Etreis’s little face, Mr. Mo solemnly said: “I don’t know how your physical condition is now. It will take some time to observe and maybe some time for final adjustment. So here you are A small task."

"Go to the Fourth Abyss, and help me squeeze some ants that are insignificant to you."

Mr. Mo let out a deep, weird laugh, he smiled very proudly, so smug. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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