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She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be tempted to rob this place.

Several options flashed through her mind. She has the existence of a simulated space, coupled with the assistance of divine consciousness, it is really not difficult to rob the rich and help the poor.

"Selected?" Seeing Wen Mo coming out again, Mayor Tian asked.

"Alright."

"What artifact did you choose?"

"Flying needles."

Flying needles? In the treasure house, there are not many flying needle spirit weapons, and there is only one of the three grades.

"How did you choose the flying needle?" Mayor Tian sighed, "The flying needle looks like a good thing, but in fact, not everyone can control it. These eighteen silver light flying needles are a set, and they must be used together, and the effect of using them separately will be greatly reduced, and even the five-grade spirit weapon is not distinguished. So it stayed there for years, and no one wanted it to be ashes. You'd better change the set, and I'll give you another chance. ”

He was also for the sake of silence. If you want to control these eighteen silver light flying needles well, only the priest and above can do it. But for the priests, the silver needle had no effect.

"Thank you, Mayor, but no. I just haven't seen this before, so I wanted to see it. ”

Mayor Tian was about to say something, but President Gong stopped him, and he handed him a look: Wen Mo's background is powerful, there must be a lot of good spiritual weapons, I should have never seen this kind of flying needle with eighteen pieces, don't stop it.

When Mayor Tian saw it, he didn't actually understand what he meant. But a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he roughly guessed what President Gong meant, nodded, and stopped stopping it.

"It's good that you make your own decisions."

"Hmm." Wen Mo nodded, his right hand hidden in his sleeve, his fingers rubbing over the flying needle, "If the mayor is okay, I'll leave." ”

Mayor Tian waved his hand, "Go ahead, there's nothing to do now." Just remember to come and meet on time in three days. We're going to go to the main county some time in advance. ”

Wen Mo nodded and took his leave.

At the gate of the mayor's mansion, a man in black looked at the big lion at the door.

His expression was in a trance, his face was unkempt, he hadn't washed for a long time, and he was like a wanderer.

The two gatekeepers at the door looked at each other and asked loudly, "Who are you?" What's the important thing to do in front of the mayor's door? ”

They didn't dare to scold the people who came to the mayor's mansion casually, and their tone was neither humble nor arrogant, so that people could not feel rude.

The mayor is the biggest man in town, after all. The people who come to visit the mayor's mansion may be a person who looks ordinary and very inconspicuous, or a big man from above.

The person in front of him said that he was a little embarrassed, but in fact, he just had some stubble on his face. The hair is just a little messy.

But that dress was not an ordinary fabric, and there was a faint spiritual light turning in the sun, like a spiritual weapon.

The man in black turned his head, looked at the questioner blankly, and then lowered his head again, looking confused, not knowing what he was thinking.

The two guards looked suspicious when they saw that the man in black did not answer.

The alchemy festival has just ended, and the town chief should be opening the treasure house now, he shouldn't be here for the treasure house, right?

They can't help but be wary.

But the man in black stood far away, and did not come closer, and they had no reason to have a seizure.

After all, the road goes to the sky.

Winmer came out the side door. The gates of the Mayor's Mansion are not open at all times. Even the mayor himself, usually, he walks through the side door. It will only be opened when it is special.

She walked with her head down, thinking about what to do with the flying needle in her hand.

This flying needle is so small, it is very convenient to carry around, and it is coordinated with the divine sense. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of people to attack, the help is not small.

Well? How did you block it? Wen Mo looked up in confusion and saw a person standing in front of him.

Because of the light on his back, before he could see the person clearly, he was hugged.

"Silent ......"

Winmer was startled and almost kicked out, kicking the man away.

When he heard the voice, he immediately reacted, "Brother? ”

She didn't have time to think about the fact that the two hadn't known each other yet.

It's really a warm tone that is too scary. The breathless timbre of the biting pressure made her couldn't help but worry.

"Silently, silently......"

"What's wrong?" Wen Mo was really taken aback by him.

It's only been a long time since I've seen each other, why is it like this?

She felt the hard stubble on her scalp and quickly looked up.

Is this still her handsome brother? turned out to be like this, like an uncle.

"Brother, you were robbed?" Wimmer blurted out.

The corners of Wen Qian's mouth tugged, and his smile was very ugly, as if he was being pulled by someone.

The guards of the Mayor's Mansion saw Wen Qian hugging Wen Mo, and the sword in his hand was almost out of his body.

If it weren't for Wen Mo's call, they would have thought that someone had come to harm the leader of the alchemy grand event.

They tugged at the corners of their mouths in embarrassment, pretending to return to their positions naturally. Fortunately, their faces were serious and their skin was dark, and they couldn't see anything, otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.

Wen Mo looked left and right, "This is not the place to talk, let's go back to where I live first, right?" ”

She pulled Wen Qian and walked towards the inn.

Wen Qian looked at Wen Mo gently, letting her pull her, very obedient.

When he arrived at the inn, Wen Mo closed the door and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what happened?" How did you become like this? ”

Wen Qian looked at her as if he wanted to find some clues on her face.

Wen Mo frowned, "Why are you looking at me like that?" ”

"Have you returned to Wangjia Village?" Wen Qian's mouth opened, and he felt that his throat was very dry, like a dried fish in the desert.

He didn't know what kind of answer he wanted to hear. Either way, he didn't know what he was going to do next.

Wen Mo nodded slightly, his face very flat.

Wen Qian almost couldn't hold back his face and asked her why she was so calm.

His mouth opened, but immediately, he held back.

My sister must have been very sad at the time, so why should I poke her wounds again?

And I'm already in pain enough now, do I want to make my sister miserable again?

Wen Mo called him like this, and his heart was sad, and he suddenly thought of the time when his grandfather died.

"Won't you ask Grandpa?"

"Grandpa, is he okay?" Wen Qian lowered his head, and his eyes began to moisten.

He knew that his grandfather must be gone, but he couldn't help but ask.

He hoped that his grandfather was well, and he hoped that his grandfather could stand in front of him and tell him that men would not flick when they had tears.

"Dead." Wimmer brutally spat out two words.

Wen Qian's heart was pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

Quickly flashed in his mind, his grandfather had accompanied him since he was a child to endorse, recognize, identify, and refine medicines......

Everything seems to be yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, the person who grew up with him is gone.