Bright Era

When night fell, when Alda was galloping on the girl, Mr. Mo, who was dressed as an aristocratic old man, rode in a carriage to a manor in the northern suburbs of Berrely.

The manor, covering hundreds of acres, is surrounded by oak forests and vineyards. Two pieces of news have wrapped the roughly leaf-shaped manor in it, along the stream, full of colorful chrysanthemums. In the early autumn, the cold wind was bleak, but the chrysanthemums were blooming in the wind, and the rich fragrance of flowers drifted far away with the wind, and the entire manor was enveloped in the rich fragrance of flowers.

Etrice raised the curtains and stared at the extremely quiet manor under the stars. Although it was night, her vision was the same as during the day, and she could even see the veins of an oak leaf falling in the wind two kilometers away.

Her eyes are quiet and pure, just like a newborn child. But looking closely, there seemed to be countless things that people couldn't see through in the depths of her eyes. If you look at it for a long time, you can even feel that her eyes are so greedy, she is madly plundering all information from the outside world, and constantly imprinting everything she sees on the unfathomable world in her eyes in.

"Etrace, this manor is where you will live in the future!" Mr. Mo gently stroked Etress's head. In front of others, Mr. Mo was so mysterious, majestic, and innocent, but Mr. Mo was so gentle at this moment. , Kind, just like all charitable fathers in the world.

Etrice didn't react too much to his words, she just nodded very slightly, then stretched out her hand to beckon out of the car window. A bunch of grapes hanging on the vines not far away flew up and fell into her palms. The delicate little hands pressed slightly, crushing the grapes that had been a little dry by the cold wind, and the sweet juice immediately spread all of her hands.

"These are the grapes used to make ice wine." Mr. Mo carefully explained to her: "Only grapes that have been baptized by cold wind and frost can make the most mellow ice wine. Dear Etreis, come, hand in hand Wipe it clean."

Mr. Mo took out the white handkerchief and wanted to wipe Etreis's little hand. But Etrice's palm ejected a black-red flame, the grape juice in her palm was burned clean, and her little hand suddenly became delicate and white, and there was no trace of stains attached.

"Well, really smart!" Mr. Mo couldn't help but praised Etrace's behavior: "But dear Etress, in the future, in front of ordinary people, don't show your power indiscriminately, especially if I show you The power beyond that limit cannot be used at will in the outside world."

Etrice turned her head and mumbled a word in a low voice: "Church!"

Mr. Mo nodded deeply: "Yes, the church! The Void Eye monitors the entire Western Continent at any time, so for your safety, my child, can't use the power to reach the holy realm at will. Saint-level power. It's safe, but the power of the Saint-Senior is absolutely not allowed to be used. But the physical power does not matter, the pure physical power is very safe!"

Etris looked at Mr. Mo quietly. After a long time, when the carriage stopped in front of the three-story main building of the manor, she whispered: "The church should be destroyed! All the clergy should be Killed!"

Mr. Mo's brows frowned slightly, and then he showed a slight smile: "Yes, this is the case. The church should be completely destroyed. But now we don’t have enough power, Etris, before we have enough power, we must endure. . Even, I still learn to cooperate with them. The church is very powerful, and I am even working with them!"

Etrice frowned and thought for a while, then nodded faintly.

The carriage door opened, and Mr. Mo’s first disciple Yin Gang opened the carriage door respectfully. A line of twelve maids in white dresses lined up in front of the main building’s main gate respectfully, bowing to the carriage in a uniform and uniform manner. . Mr. Mo took Etreis's little hand and walked out of the carriage. He picked his chin under pressure and said calmly, "All arrangements are made?"

Yin Gang smiled gently: "Teacher, everything is arranged. Miss's identity and origin, including the corresponding certificate, etc., are all prepared. According to you, her identity is the illegitimate child of the current Grand Duke of the Principality of Jinnao. Female, and inherited all the wealth secretly hidden before the death of Grand Duke Chennao."

Mr. Mo snorted coldly: "Where is the illegitimate daughter of Grand Duke Chennao?"

Yin Gang lowered her head: "She can't bear to part with her father, who has been with Grand Duke Mannao forever. And her mother, also due to excessive sadness, died of sudden illness last month. At most next month, Danao The feud of the Principality will allied forces invade the Principality of Vanao, and all traces will be completely erased.

Mr. Mo smiled and nodded. He reached out and pressed Yin Gang's shoulder: "It's done well, Yin Gang, you can always reassure me."

Yin Gang humbled his head, facing Mr. Mo's praise, he didn't need to say a word. Mr. Wisdom Rumo, he will remember everyone's credit and everyone's mistakes. His rewards and punishments have never been missed.

Holding Etreis's little hand, Mr. Mo slowly walked into the main building, and began to introduce Etreise to various facilities in the main building one by one. In order to conform to the identity of Etreis, an illegitimate daughter of an illegitimate daughter of the country, and an illegitimate daughter of a huge amount of wealth, the furnishings of this main building are luxurious and comfortable, and are densely covered with institutions and secret passages. Many rooms have Reinforced with magic array.

Especially in the set of rooms that Etrex used, all the floor-to-ceiling windows are made of thick magic crystal, which is a magic spar ten times harder than diamond. The master bedroom of this set of rooms, the slave bedroom of the maid, the cloakroom, the living room and the bathroom, etc., all rooms are made of special rare metal alloy panels to guard against it.

"Very well, I'm very satisfied, really very satisfied!" Mr. Mo carefully examined all the preventive facilities in this bedroom. It can be seen that Yin Gang has worked hard in this suite. This is what Mr. Mo is most satisfied with, because no matter what is left to him, Yin Gang will always complete it perfectly and never leave anything. Flaws.

And Yin Gang just smiled humbly as always, and Mr. Mo was so satisfied with the manor he arranged, and it seemed that his strength had another chance to go further. Only Yin Gang knew what terrible power Mr. Mo possessed, and only he knew what magical means Mr. Mo possessed. Compared to Mr. Mo's other disciples, Yin Gang is Mr. Mo's true confidant and a true direct disciple.

At this moment, several roars of birdsong came over.

The complexions of Mr. Mo and Yin Gang changed slightly at the same time, and they signaled several maids to serve Etras to freshen up and change clothes. Mr. Mo took Yin Gang to the large terrace outside the bedroom. A black pigeon was quietly floating in the middle of the terrace. Seeing Mr. Mo, a gloomy red light flashed in the scarlet eyes of this pigeon, and it made a few very slight ‘cuckling’.

"Little guy, do you bring me any good news?" Mr. Mo gently stroked the black pigeon, and he laughed in a low voice: "Could it be that the remaining party of the Black Tiger family was discovered? Then it's a real one. Good news! I swear, I will catch them all at once!"

The gray pigeon opened his mouth, and a small but hasty voice said something to Mr. Mo that changed his face drastically.

Fat Graum was involved in the murder, and a senior official of the Garrison accused him of buying a killer to assassinate his father and business rival, Mr. Granda. At the same time, the Chief Officer of the Garrison Department and the Minister of Public Security of the Imperial Capital Beya personally led people to seal up Graham's warehouse, and sent all the dyes in the warehouse into the warehouse of the Garrison.

——In the dye silver coral sand in Graham's inventory, a large amount of crude bismuth purple keel ore was found!

The news has spread that the church team has arrived at the Victory Palace, and Shengguang I personally accompanied the clergy of the church to the warehouse of the security department. The church intends to investigate the source of the crude bismuth bismuth mixed with the dyes, so a group of torture officials who are best at torture in Ashi Di Hell have been transferred to Berrely, preparing to impose punishment on Graham , To torture the origin of the dye.

Mr. Mo patted his hands gently, and he muttered in a low voice, "Iseta is in danger!"

Taking a deep breath, the black pigeon was crushed to pieces. Countless strands of black light spurted from the broken pigeon body, and this weird black pigeon quickly turned into a plume of ashes. Mr. Mo looked at Ginoka, and he said in a low voice: "Sneak into Berrily as fast as possible and find a way to get Iseta out. If... I mean if Iseta has been trapped, You know what to do!"

Yin Gang's face changed slightly, he understood what Mr. Mo meant.

No one knows that Iseta is a disciple of Mr. Mo, even if Mr. Mo has made several attempts to resolve Iseta’s plight, but no outsider—including Holy Light I, no outsider knows that Iseta is Mr. Mo’s disciple.

The purple keel bismuth, something that makes people crazy, must not involve Mr. Mo.

If Iseta can be rescued, he must be picked up as quickly as possible. But if he has fallen into the hands of the church, then he can only find a way to shut up forever.

Yin Gang knelt on one knee, and he whispered, "I know what to do. But teacher, there must be a conspiracy behind this matter. That dye shop, all the dyes are very clear, and it is impossible to mix in. The crude ore of purple-patterned keel bismuth. This is someone deliberately targeting you."

Mr. Mo took a deep breath, and he said solemnly, "Yes, of course. Is the power of the Black Tiger family really so strong? In order to retaliate against me, they will not hesitate to pay such a price? It is mine. The Void Exile technique stung them? But shouldn't, their people, didn't they escape smoothly in the Fourth Abyss?"

Shaking his head gently, Mr. Mo muttered in a low voice: "Yingang, you go... Etreis, you need your assistance, she must rush to the Fourth Abyss as soon as possible." (To be continued. If you Like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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