Chapter 11 Arms Dealers' Gameplay (1) Make up for the Spring Festival arrears
Zhou Mo hugged his shoulders and admired the vomiting posture of the three high-ranking princes on weekdays, which was a little novel at first, but after a breath, especially after the smell of vomit came, Zhou Mo became nauseous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this time, Zhou Mo sensed that there was a violent source energy fluctuation coming from ten miles away, and immediately looked back.
But it was a black and white giant eagle, which suddenly appeared on Ellie Mondstadt's side, and as soon as the eagle's wings rolled, a black and white streamer wrapped Elle Mondstadt and disappeared into Zhou Mo's field of vision.
"It seems that Grand Duke Yingyang really treasures his daughter!"
Zhou Mo smiled, and immediately ignored it, knowing in his heart that Grand Duke Ying Yang should understand that the bone of the eagle's nest, if he didn't take action himself, he would definitely not be able to gnaw it down!
"Grand Duke Yingyang, if you really take action in person, then you really want to kill Zhou Mo, in this way, don't blame Zhou Mo for ignoring the old friendship!"
The thought in his heart turned, Zhou Mo's smile on his face became a little bigger, and he turned his head to look at His Royal Highness the three princes who no longer vomited, but they no longer looked at the south, and said enthusiastically:
"Thunder Faith, Mystic Semi-Liberation Power Model, Source Energy Natural Power Model, You Can Choose!"
Louis Fengxing showed a look of disgust on his face, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the purple-robed old man winking at him, and the old man's voice sounded directly in his head:
"Your Highness, with the Thunder Faith, you must get it!"
The categorical tone made Louis Fengxing pause, and then looked at Chig Naron and Marlo Chihui.
Qige-Naron had regained control of the source energy and flew in the air autonomously, and was flying away in the direction of Zhou Mo at this time.
Marlowe Chihui, on the other hand, was like him, his eyes were full of disgust, and when he saw Louis Fengxing, he spoke:
"We ...... such cruel source energy weapons"
Speaking of this, Marlowe Chihui saw a hint of joy from Louis Fengxing's face, and couldn't help swallowing the following words, and said instead:
"We're going to take a good look at it!"
Zhou Mo didn't look at Qige Nalong, who had already floated to him, and said to Marlo Chihui:
"This is natural, naturally we have to study it carefully, although the Holy Cross Castle is simple, but it is enough to negotiate business, why don't the three princes move and go to the castle below to discuss?"
Without waiting for the three of them to agree, with a wave of his hand, the thunder belief of the natural power of the source energy state flew back into the mountains and woods on both sides, while Zhou Mo fell down by himself!
Qige-Naron didn't care about Zhou Mo's cold attitude, and followed Zhou Mo down, and asked as he moved:
"Viscount Holy Cross, aren't you worried that the Eagle Yang Grand Guild will immediately take action in anger? This is not Sea King City, there are nearly 10 million civilians to provide you with ideological support!"
Zhou Mo listened to Qige-Naron use this plain tone to tell the secret of his killing in Sea King City, and it was not surprising that Ruiwen-Nalong's younger brother could be ordinary?
Glancing at Qige-Nalong, Zhou Mo's voice was faint, and he said:
"Didn't your sister teach you anything before you came?"
The pupils in Qige-Nalong's eyes shrank, and his body stagnated in mid-air, but before he came, his sister told him that with his current wisdom and means, he was not Zhou Mo's opponent.
Zhou Mo looked at Qige-Nalong and smiled, with a strange expression in his dark eyes.
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In Aquaman City, the elven forest camp has advanced to a mile in front of the wall of Neptune City, and above Neptune City, half of the sky is shrouded in emerald elven fire!
On the lonely peak in the center of the Sea King City, the Sea King's Palace was wrapped in a layer of pure wind blue light, but it was the Wind King who used the power of the Wind King's scepter to isolate the spirit blood breath in the Sea King royal family.
In Neptune City, the light emitted by the source energy armament kept flickering, and the accumulation of tens of thousands of years made Neptune City almost free from thinking about the consumption of source energy.
It was also this kind of wanton bombardment at any cost that restrained the Elven Empress's source energy oppression, and at the same time made the elven clan's forest camp stop one mile outside the city!
But the distance of this mile is almost equal to nothing for the elves who are good at long-range attacks.
Every day, under the protection of the phantom shadow of the Tree of Life on the Ancient Tree of War, the archers of the elven race, under the bombardment of the human race's source energy armament, scattered a rain of arrows that covered the sky and the sun into the Sea King City.
Riding a one-horned deer, surrounded by a faint blue color, Rui Min-Nalong stood on the street, supporting a green sky composed of elven fire, shielding the rain of arrows without a moment's interruption, and at the same time commanding the soldiers in a loud voice, methodically carrying out the evacuation of the residents of the outer city.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, the civilians in the city here have been evacuated, you can rest!" A girl who looked exactly like Reimu was covered in dust and ran to Ruiwen-Naron, looking at Her Royal Highness's pale face, and held one of Ruiwen's arms in distress.
With a wave of his hand, the elven fire was removed, and Ruiwen leaned weakly into the girl's arms.
There was a sea blue source energy light around the spiritual heart, which surrounded Ruiwen and quickly disappeared in the rain of arrows.
In the Sea King's Palace, Ruiwen was lying on the soft couch, her eyebrows were worried, she opened her beautiful blue eyes, and asked:
"How long have I been asleep?"
Reimu, who was standing aside, immediately replied:
"Your Highness, you haven't slept for less than five hours, and there's still time. ”
Ruiwen got up, and Reimu hurriedly brought a pillow, cushioned Ruiwen under him, and persuaded:
"Your Highness, you're too tired these days, don't think too much, otherwise you're going to hurt your body. ”
Reven just shook his head and asked:
"Is there any news from Chige?"
Reimu's face darkened, but she replied:
"Yes, that Zhou Mo was armed with fifteen source energy, destroyed the vanguard heavy armor corps of Grand Duke Yingyang, and killed a mysterious demon general, it is said that the scene was extremely bloody!"
"His Royal Highness Qige has arrived in Zhou Mo's castle, and that Zhou Mo said to leave some time for several highnesses to communicate with their respective adults, and announce the trading charter tomorrow!"
Reven-Nalong raised her eyebrows, raised her voice slightly, and said:
"Announcing the charter of trading? Who does he think he is? Is the dragon clan doing business with the Three Kingdoms, when will it be someone else's turn to set the charter!"
Reimu couldn't answer that, so all Ruiwen's question was silence.
Standing up and walking around the carpet a few times with a pair of slender jade feet, Ruiwen twisted her waist violently and said to Reimu:
"Tell Qige to report everything after he arrived at the eagle's nest, and all the details must not be missing, I want to see, what does this Zhou Mo want to do?"
Now that Ruiwen-Naron is gaining prestige in the city of Aquaman, she ordered to go down, but in a few quarters of an hour, she got what she wanted.
"Kig is still improving, at least this thing has been prepared in advance!"
Ruiwen looked at her brother's handwriting on the coated paper in her hand, and was quite relieved, with a slight smile on her face.
But after reading everything, the smile on Remin-Naron's face turned iron.
"Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo, do you want to know how much weight you have in the human race? Then our Three Kingdoms will teach you a good lesson!"