Chapter Seventy-One: Princess Tianhuang
Walking out of the treasure house, Mo Lin sighed while looking at his attributes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Tianfeng looked at Mo Lonely and smiled bitterly and said, "Lonely, you don't have to be surprised by such an attribute, right?" β
"Of course, you, the first knight of the royal family of more than eighty levels, don't understand the pain of us low-class people. The two pieces of equipment you gave me are a good value among our players. β
Tianfeng was stunned, and said strangely: "The value of going against the sky? How many? β
Mo Lin stopped and looked around the palace: "Do you think this palace is big?" β
"Of course, you've been to ThunderClan's palace too. Even a tribe as big as ThunderClan can't compete with our Holy Light Dynasty. Tianfeng said proudly.
Nodding, Mo Lin waved his hand and said, "The two pieces of equipment you gave me can almost be exchanged for land the size of your palace in a third- or fourth-tier city in my world." β
This time it was Tianfeng's turn to be surprised, and he opened his mouth wide for a while before he said, "Where is your land so worthless?" β
"Huh." Mo Lin smiled bitterly, of course it's not worthless, but there are too many local tyrants.
Let's talk about the hidden mission that Jiu Ge and the eldest lady received, although it is said to be a hidden task, but to put it bluntly, it is a hidden task smashed with money. The eldest lady's task was obtained by using tens of millions of RMB to buy countless props to brush up her master's favorability.
And Jiu Ge is even more awesome, he used hundreds of millions of RMB to collect countless division contribution props to get his division contribution to the first place in the whole server, and then he gave him the task of this divine beast.
And although the NPCs of games like Tianfeng are intelligent, of course they don't understand the horrors in the real world. The local tyrant is the emperor of the soil! When you have enough money, the laws will change because of you. For example, a wealthy man in Hong Kong bribed the Bureau of Land Management to know the land quotation in advance, and in the end, he only lost a little money when he was found out. The reason is simple, because once he goes to jail, his company will be affected and countless people will lose their jobs.
In the face of such a situation, even the law and even the government must back down.
Just when Mo Lonely was thinking wildly, a loud female voice sounded. Then Mo Lin was hit by a soft and heavy mass, and with all kinds of irresistible force, he crashed into another soft mass. In various situations of short-circuiting heads, the three figures lay on the ground like sandwiches.
"Woohoo." When he opened his eyes, Mo Lone's first reaction was that his vision was blocked. The left half of his face was pressed against a pair of round and full balls of flesh dressed in blue fabric, while on the right was a pair of equally large silver balls. Of course, the color on the right is quite familiar, Princess Tianfeng saw the emperor today, so she didn't wear armor, but a silver robe.
He reluctantly raised his head, and then what he saw was Tianfeng's face as red as burning iron.
"Huh." Mo Lin smiled bitterly, he seemed to have expected the end.
In fifteen seconds, Mo Lin finally appeared somewhere in the palace after breaking through the three walls, looking at the screen that had turned red, Mo Lin had to be grateful to Dade. Because Princess Tianfeng is already merciful, otherwise any blow from this humanoid tyrannosaurus would be enough to kill herself in seconds.
Hurriedly filled a bottle of blood, Mo Lin sat in place and rubbed half of his swollen face. At this time, Tianfeng had regained her composure, and walked over with an embarrassed face, and beside her was a girl who was seven points similar to her appearance, but looked only about fifteen years old, wearing a blue robe. In addition, it is worth mentioning that this girl is only fifteen years old, but her breasts seem to be slightly better than Tianfeng, and she is worthy of the name of a childlike ****.
Hey? Could it be Mr. Cang?
"I'm sorry, I'm lonely, it was my natural reaction just now, I'm so sorry. Let me introduce you to you, this is my sister Tianhuang. Saying that, Tianfeng glanced at Tianhuang coldly, and then pressed her head with his hand: "You still don't apologize to me?" β
"Why should I apologize? I didn't hit it. Tianhuang muttered quietly, but finally gave in and bowed his head under Tianfeng's obscenity.
"Princess Tianhuang, the second princess of the Holy Light Dynasty, level 79, HP????? Defense????? β
"I'll go, Princess Tianhuang is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she's already level 79?" As soon as he saw the level, Mo Lin immediately jumped up.
Tianfeng smiled slightly: "Of course not, my sister is already an adult." However, because he is proficient in water spells, he still maintains the appearance of fifteen years old. β
"You just recently rescued your sister from the Blue Dragon, and finally helped your sister recover the Blue Dragon's sadness and loneliness." Tianhuang opened his mouth, and his voice was quite good.
Mo Lin bowed and said politely: "I didn't expect Her Royal Highness the Princess to know about me." β
"Of course you do, or there's no one in the palace who doesn't know you. The disciple of the Sage and the leader of the Eternal Gang, he single-handedly exposed the ThunderClan's fornication and annihilation, and the most important thing was that he also stole the ThunderClan's artifact, the Thor's Hammer. Speaking of Thor's hammer, Tianhuang's eyes immediately flashed with a strange essence.
"This look looks like it's greedy." Mo Lin chuckled in his heart, this Tianhuang shouldn't want to snatch his own Thor Hammer, right?
As if seeing Mo Lone's thoughts, Tianfeng knocked Tianhuang's head heavily and said, "Put away your crazy eyes for me." Then he looked at Mo Lonely and said, "Lonely, this girl is joking with you." In fact, what she pursues is not the hammer of Thor, but the thunder spell of the ThunderClan. Although she specializes in water and ice spells, she is also proficient in other spells. β
"And the lightning spell can be fused with my water spell, so that the weakness of the low attack power of the water spell can be improved, and the weakness of the lightning spell that consumes too much can also be improved, killing two birds with one stone. Unfortunately, ThunderClan has always been reluctant to share their thunder skills. Tianhuang looked at Mo Lin with resentment: "And you only took Thor's hammer, but you didn't steal their thunder spells back, hey, buy and return the pearls." β
Mo Lin smiled bitterly, he ran to the Thunder Clan and stole the treasure of the Thunder Clan, but the eldest lady actually felt that she had stolen the most useless. The most useful should be the spell book in the ThunderClan Library.
"Tianhuang, don't be embarrassed and lonely. This time he went to ThunderClan, he was already nine deaths, so what time is there to help you steal some spell books. Tianfeng said to Tianhuang reproachfully.
Tianhuang squinted his eyes and looked at Tianfeng strangely, and then looked at Mo Lone. Then he suddenly said with a wicked smile: "Sister, you rarely help others talk about me." It seems that the relationship between the two of you ......"
βduangγβ A heavy punch stopped Tianhuang's words, and then Mo Lin saw several small birds flying on Tianhuang's head.
"Hehe, what a harmonious sisterhood." Mo Lin smiled bitterly.
"Lonely, where are you going next?" Tianfeng asked Mo Lin with a smile, and at the same time added the second half of the sentence in his heart: "If it's okay, why don't you go to my dormitory and sit down." My craft is also good. β
Mo Lin just wanted to speak, when suddenly a strong and unusually huge palm had already carried Mo Shan's shoulder, and then said gloomily: "Yes, I also want to know where you are going." β
O Genghis Khan with a full head! This voice is too familiar, this palace is his biggest natural enemy. Turning his head with difficulty, Mo Lin saw the shape of Ouyang Zhi's heavenly blacksmith.
"The biggest crisis in history has arisen, and I have to answer the questions well. If he doesn't answer satisfactorily, I'm afraid I'll be back to level 29 today. β
Ouyang Zhi was still shirtless, wearing an apron that hadn't been washed for I don't know how many years, and carrying a jet-black and shiny sledgehammer on his shoulder.
If Mo Lin answered incorrectly, he would definitely make a louder duang than just now.
"Master, hahaha long time no see. Where else can I go, I must go to you. Mo was in a hurry and said quickly.
Ouyang Zhi squinted at Mo Lone: "Oh? What are you doing with me? Don't you want to steal iron again? β
"Of course not, I'm in the past...... The performance of 100 pieces of iron striking for you to see. As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lin silently recited in his heart, oh Mida Buddha.
However, Mo Lin obviously made the right bet, Ouyang Zhi touched his smooth chin and said strangely: "Have you learned to beat a hundred wrought iron?" β
"yes." Mo Lonely said hurriedly.
Ouyang Zhi nodded: "Okay, follow me." But if you can't make it, hehe. β
"I understand, I understand, I understand." Mo Lin nodded again and again.
Mo Lin was captured by Ouyang Zhi, and Tianfeng and Tianhuang didn't seem to have any choice but to follow. However, Ouyang Zhi's identity is indeed not ordinary, facing Tianfeng and Tianhuang Ouyang Zhi is still an elder.
During the conversation, Mo Lin knew that Ouyang Zhi was really cheating, this guy actually had the ability to cultivate artifacts. And Tianfeng is obviously a frequent visitor, after all, she has been stationed in the first fortress all the year round, and the damage to her equipment is indeed greater.
was able to repair the artifact, which made Mo Lin think that Ouyang Zhi was already a god-level blacksmith. As a result, Ouyang Zhi said no, theoretically he was already half-step god-level, but he was one step behind. Build a true artifact.
It was this weapon that made Ouyang Zhi stuck for 30 years and was not promoted. But then again, there are only a handful of god-level blacksmiths in history, and there seem to be only two god-level blacksmiths in the world, and they don't know whether they are dead or alive.
Soon the four of them came to the arsenal and came to the workbench, and Ouyang Zhi casually threw a piece of iron in front of Mo Lone.
"Come on, let's perform. If you can't make it, hehe. Ouyang Zhi was quite threatening and padded his big hammer.
Mo Lin swallowed his saliva, and then took out his fine hammer from his backpack.
"Now, it's time for the show."