Chapter 12: How to Play the Arms Dealer (2)

Reewen's words reached Kig-Naron's hands, causing Kigg to frown. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Sister, what do you want to do, the source energy armament of the Thunder Belief is very important for the current Sea King City, and it is not the time to be rash. ”

Muttering in a low voice, Qige-Naron took out a document from his desk, which was a detailed record of the data on various aspects of the Thunder Belief that Zhou Mo had handed over to the Three Kingdoms.

Using a microteleporter, Chig-Naron sent the document back to the Sea Kingdom.

In the Sea King's Palace, an attendant received the document transmitted back by Chig Naron in the file transfer room, and his eyes swept over the complicated data on it, and a trace of blood flashed.

At this time, Reimu came to the transmission room with light steps and asked softly:

"Her Royal Highness the princess asked, does Her Royal Highness the prince have any documents coming?"

The waiter's eyes drooped, and when his eyelids were raised again, the trace of blood had disappeared, and he turned around in a hurry, and the documents in his hand were thrown out and scattered all over the ground.

"Oh yo, slave damn, slave damn!"

The chamberlain hurriedly knelt on the ground and began to pick up the documents one by one.

Reimu didn't doubt it, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, although Her Royal Highness the princess has been in a bad temper recently, she won't blame you!"

In the lower eyes of the chamberlain, the blood flickered wildly, recording the contents of each document, and said cautiously:

"And Lingmeng girl, I have a lot of forbearance, these days are indeed a little sad, those of us who are slaves and maids can only ask the masters for mercy!"

After a dozen breaths, all the documents of this waiter were neatly organized, and his hands were placed in Reimeng's hands, and he said carefully:

"Let Lingmeng girl wait for a long time, it's a slave or not, it's a slave or not, bear with me, bear with me!"

Hunched over and hanging his head, there is no place on his body that is not cautious and cautious.

Looking at this attendant, Reimu nodded, and for some reason, he said one more word:

"His Royal Highness the Prince is now alone in that Zhou Mo's territory, today is not enough, if it is delayed in an emergency, you can't afford to be guilty, be careful!"

The chamberlain hunched his waist, and when he heard Zhou Mo's name, the blood in his eyes suddenly lit up.

............

Reven-Naron looked at the extremely detailed data on the power of the Source Energy Armament, and her brow furrowed.

"This thing!"

Even if he didn't want to admit it, Rui Wen also understood that if he could get this Thunder Belief and then go through the processing and transformation of the Sea Kingdom's Source Energy Armed Casting Master, the current situation outside Sea King City would soon change drastically!

At the same time, in the palace of King Yuan, King Yuan was also looking at the same document!

"Thunder Faith, whether it's the Endless Abyss Sequence, until the moment of despair, it's better not to use it!"

"Inform Marlowe, this thunder faith, I hope he can bring it back!"

In the Sea King's Palace, the Wind King looked at the urgent letter sent by the Wind King City in his room, with a thoughtful look on his face, and replied on the letter:

"Help Chig Naron. ”

And in the imperial capital, in a newly opened aristocratic club, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red embroidered gold silk flower cluster also looked at an identical data file, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Send the news to the dwarves, orcs, and elves, and also, the infiltration level of the eagle's lair has been raised to the same level as the Three Kings City!"

............

In the early morning, in the Manor of the Holy Cross, on the green carpet-like lawn, a few simple and elegant small tables are placed under a four-season flower tree.

Zhou Mo and the three princes were already here.

Zhou Mo glanced at the three young princes, and the subtleties always surprise people.

It's just that one night has passed, but the relationship between the three has changed imperceptibly.

Zhou Mo smiled slightly, no matter how many calculations these people made, they would never be able to guess Zhou Mo's thoughts.

"Your Royal Highnesses the three princes, one night has passed, presumably you all have a plan in your hearts, and being able to come here on time today has already shown that the three of you are interested in the source energy weapon of the Thunder Faith, I don't know if this lord understands correctly!"

Chig Naron and Louis Fengxing looked at each other and were silent.

Marlo-Chihui pursed his lips and said:

"Viscount Holy Cross, don't pave the way, let's get straight to the point!"

Zhou Mo was not angry with Marlo Chihui's attitude, and was about to say his charter, but saw Qige Nalong stand up and said with a solemn face:

"Your Excellency the Viscount of the Holy Cross, the Thunder Faith Source Energy Weapon you forged is very important, involving the safety of the entire human race, and my Sea Kingdom suggests that Your Excellency the Viscount hand over the sales charter of the Thunder Faith to the Sea Kingdom to be responsible, so that it is responsible for the entire human race!"

Zhou Mo's brows furrowed, and the image of Ruiwen Nalong flashed in his mind, this idea was definitely thought up by that woman.

At this time, Louis Fengxing also helped:

"Now that the situation in Sea King City is in crisis, the reason why the aristocratic territories of the major fiefdoms in the south can still live in peace is because Sea King City has tried its best to contain and block the invading army of the elf clan in the Sea Kingdom, so that it cannot advance an inch, from the perspective of the overall situation of the entire human race, it is more safe to hand over the source energy weapons of such power as the Thunder Belief to the Sea Kingdom!"

Marlowe Chihui glanced at Louis Fengxing, and then at Chig Naron, who stood up with a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, and coughed at the moment, making it seem like he wanted to speak.

Chig-Naron immediately glanced back at Marlo Chihui, and just when he saw the mocking look on his face, his mind flashed, and he immediately said:

"Your Excellency Viscount Holy Cross, it is the best solution for a strategic-level source energy weapon like the Thunder Faith to be handled and distributed by the Terran high-level, but the Thunder Faith is a source energy weapon developed and forged by His Excellency the Viscount alone, even if it is operated by the Terran high-level, the benefits that His Excellency Viscount deserves will definitely not be less than a penny and a half!"

"I, Chig Naron, can vouch for the credibility of the Sea Kingdom!"

Louis Fengxing also stood up and said to Zhou Mo solemnly:

"The kingdom of the wind can also be guaranteed!"

Marlo Chihui had already smiled with satisfaction when he heard Qig-Nalong say the words of the Terran high-level, and he also said playfully at this time:

"If the Sea King and the Wind Kingdom are guaranteed together, and Your Excellency Zhou Mo still thinks that it is not enough, then our Yuan Kingdom is also willing to be a guarantee, and the three kingdoms are willing to guarantee together, Viscount Holy Cross, you have a great face!"

The purple-robed old man stood up from behind Louis Fengxing at this time.

Extremely high in the sky, dark clouds gradually gathered, bright red lightning suddenly pierced the early morning sky, muffled thunder rolled, and the atmosphere in the Holy Cross Manor froze in an instant.

Zhou Mo looked at the faces of the three princes very seriously for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, looking at the dark clouds that were still gathering in the sky.

Above the Holy Cross Castle, the Holy Light Cross flickered slightly, and a holy light burst into the sky, submerging into the thunderous rolling clouds.

After an instant, the dark clouds dispersed and the morning sun shone brightly.

Zhou Mo's gaze moved to the purple-robed old man again, and the holy light cross above the castle sprinkled a holy light from afar, enveloping the purple-robed old man in an instant.

But in just one breath, the holy light turned into shackles and firmly bound and locked the purple-robed old man.

"Face, I'm really sorry, Benjue really doesn't think the Three Kingdoms have any face in front of Benjue!"