Chapter 210: Platinum Inheritance
Reven-Naron's reply reached Zhou Mo's mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Just one sentence:
"In three days, if you die within three days, the glory of the Platinum Family will be buried forever!"
What Ruiwen said didn't matter, even if Saddivan was just a role played by Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo felt a chill when he heard it.
However, with Saddivan, a freelancer who had just regained the prestige of his ancestors and regained the glory of his family, the words of Remin-Naron really worked more than anything else.
Rolling his eyes to himself, now Zhou Mo's mentality is getting more and more relaxed, what he has experienced in this world, the foundation he has operated, has been heavily pressed on his heart, calculating in every possible way, and working hard.
Now imagine that Zhou Mo found that his previous mentality was completely wrong, his previous self was like the current Sadivan, he always had a lot of concerns, clinging to what he had gotten, and he didn't want to give up.
But now, Zhou Mo can see that after reaching a certain status and having a certain identity, this world, this kind of wealth, and such a foundation are actually just a game.
It's a little more comfortable to live and a little harder to live without it, in fact, it's nothing.
With this kind of mentality that it is heartless to say that it sounds good, and irresponsible to say that it is not good, Zhou Mo found the joy of living in this world.
Vast world, great achievements.
This famous sentence of the ancestor of his hometown, Zhou Mo is now thinking about it, it is really more and more flavorful, and the mind and freedom in it are not the pinnacle, and they can only be said after building from a high position.
"Okay, okay, three days, these three days are not good!"
Listening to His Excellency the Grand Duke's words, the old butler's face was extremely unsightly.
At present, there is no longer any defense or force near the Platinum Manor, and the nearest thousand-man regiment is still carrying out pioneering tasks on the border thousands of miles away.
The 5,000-strong regiment was wiped out at just contact, and even five high-ranking clergymen lost their lives.
The contradictions within the Platinum Grand Duke's domain further intensified, and although the old butler did not have any foresight, he only thought about it according to his usual thoughts.
Having killed the high-ranking clergy and slaughtered the army of the Grand Duke of Platinum, those mobs have driven themselves to a dead end.
If you don't rebel, you die!
Therefore, the mob will definitely rebel, in the territory of the Grand Duke, if there is a rebellion, what is the first target?
Undoubtedly, it is the platinum manor where the Grand Duke of Platinum is located.
The old housekeeper's whole family lives in the Platinum Manor, and once there is a military disaster, his life is in danger.
"Grand Duke, is the manor's defense too weak now, if those mobs attack, I'm afraid the safety of His Excellency the Grand Duke is worried!"
It's one thing to think in your heart, but you must say that you are completely thinking about your master.
Zhou Mo lay on his back on the recliner, looked at the blue sky with blank eyes, and said leisurely:
"There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves!"
A very compelling sentence, from Zhou Mo's mouth at this time, the old housekeeper felt a feeling, the egg hurts!
"Your Excellency, is it really okay?"
The old butler asked in a very uncertain tone.
This made Zhou Mo turn his eyes and glance at him, and found that the old housekeeper was looking at him almost pleading with an old and handsome face.
"Don't worry, my housekeeper, it's just a group of local chickens and dogs, as long as this grand duke is here, the platinum manor will be as stable as Mount Tai!"
Hearing Zhou Mo's words, the old housekeeper's face was a little better, but he still said uncertainly:
"Your Excellency, the word has spread in the manor, the five Holy See lords and the army of five thousand people, just a face-to-face effort, the whole army was wiped out, everyone is spreading, those mobs have obtained the power of the devil, can compete with the glory of the gods, Your Excellency the Grand Duke, you must be cautious!"
"No, let's hide in the nearby villages first, and I heard that the mob is only targeting the clergy and the big families who rely on the Holy See to make their fortunes!"
Zhou Mo only waved his hand when he heard this.
"Don't worry, the Grand Duke still has the ability to protect you, don't forget, where did the blades in those people's hands come from!"
This sentence made the old housekeeper's eyes widen, looked at Zhou Mo, and stumbled and said:
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, you, do you mean that the weapons in the hands of those mobs that have the legendary power of the devil are you, the ones you let the old slaves scatter?"
Zhou Mo nodded very naturally, looked at the old housekeeper, and said with a faint expression:
"Of course it's the ones you scattered. ”
"Otherwise, how could some simple peasants in this poor and remote place suddenly have the courage and strength to resist the Holy See?"
"The weapons you said brought the power of the devil are the ones that have been scattered from your hands!"
The old butler blinked, originally he just thought that His Excellency the Grand Duke had something to do with the devil and provide some convenience for some of the devil's schemes, but he never thought that His Excellency the Grand Duke was the devil himself!
However, after knowing the truth, the old housekeeper was at ease.
Whether it is a god or a devil, it should be able to protect their safety.
Zhou Mo turned over on the recliner, lazily lay on the recliner, and commanded in a sullen voice:
"Call those women raised by priests to come up, their whole bodies are so tight, let them loosen up to the Grand Duke!"
The beauties raised by the three priests who want to flatter the Pope, each of them has an extremely good massage skill, this is a big surprise, Zhou Mo's favorite thing to do when he is bored now is to let a few fragrant and soft beauties relax and relax for himself.
In the evening, on the outskirts of the Platinum Manor, several knights wearing patchwork leather armor quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.
On a small hillside, a sturdy knight with a bright scythe looks out over the Platinum Manor.
It must be said that the knight chose to observe the place of view, standing on the highest tree on the hillside, just enough to see the whole platinum manor.
Neat and verdant, like a blanket-like lawn, paved with platinum manor, a small blue lake like an immaculate jewel, in the middle of the manor, green carpet dotted with pearls.
The pure white platinum castle stands on the shore of the lake, and the slender reflection in the lake is reflected in the soft willow trees on the lake's edge.
Even the knight, who didn't have much artistic accomplishment, couldn't help smacking his lips, his face was full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and then scolded twice:
"Damn Sea Devil accomplice, don't let the blood of your whole family stain this castle red, I'm sorry for the poor people you oppressed!"
These words seem to stand on the side of the poor and the commoners, but if you take a closer look, "those poor people", those who have the power have consciously and automatically expelled themselves from the ranks of the poor!
Lying in the sunset light, bare-chested, the streamlined muscles of the back are extremely sexy in the bright red sunset light, and the girl's delicate fingers are extremely powerful, and little by little they are extremely delicate for Zhou Mo's skin and flesh.
Suddenly, Zhou Mo, who was lying on the recliner, suddenly showed a smile on his side face, which was both helpless and relieved.
With Zhou Mo's life level, and the fact that this is the Light Aware Tiger Plane where the Holy Light is extremely rich, how can the self-muttering of the knight holding the Light Scythe escape the eyes and ears of Zhou Mo who deliberately spread his thoughts?
"I've really become a seductive and depraved Great Demon King!"
muttered inexplicably, making the girl who was massaging him look inexplicable.
"Alright, let's go down and rest first!"
After giving a command, Zhou Mo got up, put on a loose cashmere shirt, and walked down from the top of the castle.
Passing by a long corridor decorated with armor and blades, Zhou Mo casually pulled out a one-handed long sword for decoration from the waist of an armor.
Walked out of the castle and went to the open space in front of the castle.
Zhou Mo looked around, and in his mind, under the leadership of the five mysterious beings, dozens of men with strong or weak breaths were surrounding him from all directions.
"It seems that the mind is ruthless enough, this is a way not to stay!"
Zhou Mo muttered, and he was sure of the severity of his attack for a while.
Although fundamentally speaking, these people are making these things because of themselves, but now that these people are murderous to themselves, then don't blame Zhou Mo for not playing soft-hearted!
"Let's go get rid of those trash fish first!"
Before the deep voice dissipated, Zhou Mo's figure had suddenly disappeared into the manor.
To the east of the Platinum Manor, ten people are peeking at the Platinum Manor in the bushes, waiting for the signal to move!
Nine were armed with a variety of blades, one wearing a bronze full-body armor.
Zhou Mo appeared silently behind the ten people.
"It's really amateurish, ten people and ten pairs of eyes are staring at the manor, but they don't care about it behind their backs, this kind of situation is really a bit embarrassing!" muttered helplessly to himself in his heart, Zhou Mo really couldn't raise the interest in doing it.
In this situation, if it is in the main world, from the regular legion, a few black iron-level scouts will be randomly transferred, and these guys with the lowest life level will be wiped from behind one by one, and when they kill the last person, they may still be a little free to smoke a cigarette on the side!
"Okay, make it a little more difficult for yourself, leave the scene to Ruiwen-Naron to see, further deepen the trust, and count these idiots to provide some value for the promotion of the whole world!"
Zhou Mo found a reason for himself, and then shook the long sword with his right hand, and his whole body turned into pure gold.
A brilliant white-gold sword, like a lonely moon, drew a bit of coldness in the glow of the sunset.
Wearing bronze heavy armor, I only felt a chill between my neck, and then I couldn't detect the feeling from the neck downward!
The head with the heavy helmet fell into the bushes with a thud, waking up the other nine people who were enjoying the beauty of Platinum Manor!
"Earth!"
The nine shouted in unison.
When Zhou Mo heard this, yo, he also has his own code name? Is this unwilling to reveal their identities to each other? What kind of psychology is this? After ordinary people suddenly have power, in order not to let their differences be discovered by people in life, instinctive self-protection?
Zhou Mo suddenly sounded a group of people in his hometown, most of the superheroes who live in the second dimension are like this!
Another platinum sword flashed as cold as a lonely moon, and the lean man holding a short spear still maintained his surprised expression on his face, but this expression seemed to be unable to change anymore.
Another human head fell to the ground, Zhou Mo flipped the long sword in his hand, and said to himself:
"This platinum swordsmanship, why didn't I find it earlier, it's easy to use and handsome!"
How many experiences Zhou Mo copied, he himself couldn't count. This platinum swordsmanship is also the first time he has used it, and he has magically found a painting style that suits him.
At this time, the thin man holding a pale golden dagger suddenly blurred for a moment in the light of the setting sun.
Then, then the cold solitary moon appeared, and a trace of blood was aroused, and the thin man's vague figure re-solidified, and his head fell.
"Tsk, swords and swords are all severe, and the killing nature of the platinum clan is enough!"
The three swords cut off three heads, whether it was the earth that was the first in defense among the ten people, or the gold coin that was the first in weirdness, they all died with great ease, and they lost all their perception of this world in an instant!
The other seven people were stunned, one of them seemed to have some prestige, and made a gesture, the gesture was very strange, and Zhou Mo couldn't tell whether he wanted to escape or desperately!
But it doesn't matter, Zhou Mo found a fun platinum swordsmanship and was thinking about trying his moves!
The people of the Platinum family seem to have a sense of loneliness, there are obviously three moons in this world, but all the sword moves are used to be cold solitary moons.
A half-bent lonely moon appeared above Zhou Mo's head, the cold moonlight was the color of platinum, and the platinum moonlight greeted the eyes of the remaining seven people, and at the same time, Zhou Mo's sword blade was also inserted into the hearts of the seven people!
Silent, lonely and poignant, which made Zhou Mo a little curious.
Isn't the Platinum Family known as the number one in the battle? This swordsmanship is not like the way in the army, but the way to the Grand Duke of Zhenguo!
One person against a hundred, with a sword to capture the heroes.
"Is it because this Sadjvan didn't learn his home, or is the platinum inheritance lost again?
Zhou Mo had a faint guess, but this did not affect his love for this platinum swordsmanship.
This kind of high and lonely tone, to be honest, Zhou Mo really loves it!
"I didn't expect me to blow blood one day!" Zhou Mo looked at the blood stained on the tip of the sword, and the particularly stylish horizontal sword was in front of him, slowly moving the sword body until the tip of the sword came to his mouth, and then exhaled gently!
It's a pity that Cos Ximen Blowing Snow didn't succeed, after all, this is just a decorative sword, the blade is extremely sloppy, the sword body hidden in the scabbard, the casting process is far less delicate than the hilt inlaid with many precious stones and the scabbard made of precious fur.
Rolling his eyes in disappointment, Zhou Mo inhaled deeply, and even the surrounding Divine Dawn Light Energy was inhaled into his lungs by Zhou Mo.
Then he exhaled slowly, which was particularly boring, and the breath mixed with this source energy wiped over the tip of the sword, and the blood stains on the tip of the sword were wiped out in an instant!
Zhou Mo nodded with satisfaction, maintained his style, and slowly lowered his sword.