readx;? Wilderness, at the foot of Yin Mountain, at the junction of mountains and grasslands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It was an open field, with a variety of hides, large and small, enclosed in the middle of a tent covered in Mithril wolf skin.

In the Mithril wolfskin tent, El Lionheart lies on a thick animal skin, with a bonfire burning in front of him, and a cute girl in a sheepskin jacket feeds El Lionheart meat porridge.

In the darkness opposite the bonfire, there are two figures sitting faintly, one is the main and the other is the auxiliary, the main is as tall as a mountain, and the auxiliary is surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Al Lionheart drank porridge while recounting his experiences in Sunset Town, a flat and straightforward narrative, with no additional description.

"This sword, it's very interesting. The man of the Lord spoke, and his voice was flat.

"The Lord is knowledgeable, have you ever seen similar equipment?" was the assistant holding the hilt of the sword, and his tone was very respectful.

There was silence in the tent for a while, and the man for the Lord was thinking.

Al Lionheart couldn't help but say:

"The feeling of recovering from an injury is not like being done by magic, but from the inside out, as if there is an extra bloodline talent. ”

The man for the Lord moved slightly, nodded, and added:

"In this way, it really seems to be the bloodline talent of Earl Lanshan, but it is very rudimentary, as if it has just awakened and has not yet undergone life evolution. ”

The sound of finger bones tapping on solid wood sounded, and the man for the Lord and El Lionheart closed their mouths together, and the man who was the auxiliary was their brain, he was thinking, and he couldn't be disturbed.

After a while, the think tank spoke.

"Mount Louisland went to the wilderness three months ago, and after a hangover in the wilderness tavern, he entered the wilderness to fight, and his mission was the black iron rank grass wolf, and after confirmation, he was eaten by wolves and died. ”

According to Lin Hao, who came on the same road as Mount Louisland, Mount Louisland awakened the bloodline talent before the evolution of life, and he was a rare genius, but he was not a lineage and was taboo by the clan. ”

There was silence again in the tent.

It was the man who broke the silence, and through the firelight, El Lionheart vaguely saw the Lord for whom he was willing to die, and smiled slightly.

"I still remember, his name is Zhou Mo, a rare pure-blooded Aran, just like Yun!"

The thinker's tone was astonished:

"Oh, that's a rarity, and maybe we'll have one more piece in a key position!"

When he heard this, the man of the Lord seemed satisfied, and laughed:

"Hehehehe, Yun, you are really ruthless!"

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand, but he didn't get the gold coin.

Another Mithril guard captain wearing a red robe with thorn stripes stopped him, that slender and white hand was very beautiful and elegant, if it was in Zhou Mo's hometown, with these hands, it would not be difficult to mix a piano level ten.

After secretly complaining in his heart, Zhou Mo withdrew his hand.

"Little brother, the money of our internal guards is not so easy to earn!" This guard is younger, and his voice is very crisp, which makes people feel good when they listen to it.

The older man's expression was complicated, but he didn't object, but took back the ten gold coins, and then glanced at Zhou Mo, his eyes were actually a little pity.

Seeing that the elder didn't speak, the young man laughed a little proudly, and his voice was kept to the lowest, as if he was talking to himself:

"The noble bloodline, even if it is in the wilderness and in the company of wild beasts, does not change the original nobility. ”

"This is a matter between nobles, so don't get involved in making trouble. ”

The older head of the guard's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the counter.

And Zhou Mo lowered his head and grinned secretly, what bullshit, and noble blood, do you think you are Voldemort?

"Knock knock. Zhou Mo rolled his eyes, another pervert who could knock out the sound of solid wood.

But he still raised his head and smiled professionally, looking at the younger captain of the guard, looking at him with those pale golden eyes, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Civilians, whatever you know, you'd better pray that you don't know, or you'll become a slave. ”

The young chief of the guard used a declarative sentence in a normal tone, as if the sun was shining today, and I was going to eat meat for dinner.

"Now, give me the best wine. Do what you're supposed to do. ”

The professional smile on Zhou Mo's face disappeared, no, it shouldn't have disappeared, but changed, becoming wanton, bright, and vivid.

"I'm sorry, I just quit. ”

Zhou Mo kicked over all the wine stored under the counter, and in the overflowing aroma of wine, Zhou Mo turned around and walked out of the counter, and shouted loudly:

"Uncle Redbeard, you come to serve these noble uncles, I resigned!"

Redbeard woke up from the wine, his small eyes looked at Zhou Mo who was full of recklessness in shock, and blinked, as if he had never known such a black-haired boy.

Zhou Mo looked at the elder head of the guard, smiled brightly, and said loudly:

"You, the master has a reputation, take ten gold coins, and the master will tell you what I know right away. ”

The young chief of the guard was still in shock, no one had ever treated him like this, and no one had ever said that he was a noble uncle with such an attitude.

The older guard was also a little stunned, but there was a hint of relief in the depths of his eyes, and when he heard Zhou Mo's words, his facial expression distorted for a while, and turned firm, and ten gold coins were thrown out of his hand.

Zhou Mo stretched out his hand, drew an elegant arc in front of him, put ten lovely gold coins in his palm, and threw them gently, and the gold coins made a lovely collision sound.

"If the man you are talking about is a man with a burly and toned body, and his facial features are like knives, and every word is in his ears, and he always thinks of it in his ears, then congratulations, he is here, somewhere in the wilderness, go find it, go find it!"

Zhou Mo jumped excitedly, cheered and told everyone all the information, and then in the convulsions of the young guard's face, the surprise of the old guard, the red-bearded uncle's face was first confused, then shocked, and finally in the gloomy change, he walked to the door of the room with the dance steps of Hu Xuan Dance, dancing to his own rhythm.

Suddenly, the rhythm stopped, Zhou Mo stopped, pointed to the older guard, and said:

"Remember, I was born free, who dares to be high!"

The rhythm resumed, Hu Xuan's dance steps became more and more cheerful, and in the last 360-degree rotation, Zhou Mo turned into his room.

"Bang!", the sound of the wooden door closing became a pause in the whole rhythm.

The tavern was quiet for a moment, and then exploded!

"He dares, he dares to ......" This is the young captain of the guard whose whole body is already shaking like chaff.

"It's really here, El Lionheart really came to find him, everything is a conspiracy, I'm right!" This is the elderly head of the guard who seems to have been hit by a duke's title.

“*...... ￥%......#&......%......*（......。 "This is a group of guards, looking at the two chief guards with uncertain eyes.

"Gou Ri, Gou Ri, Gou Ri Eagle Yang Grand Duke, Gou Ri El Lionheart, Gou Ri Imperial People! You lie to me!" there was a bang, and the entire tavern was torn open by the tyrannical flame energy.

Uncle Redbeard, who was originally two and a half meters tall, continued to swell in height at this time, and the time to blink was more than five meters, Zhou Mo, who looked up at Uncle Redbeard in the room, swallowed and foamed, and now he knows why Uncle Redbeard is also called a wilderness giant.

"The people of the empire are all Gou Ri, especially the Grand Duke of Eagle Yang, he took me in and asked me to establish Sunset Town, just to cover that person? He actually let me, the grandson of the Dwarf King of the Hill, shelter the enemy of the Dwarf of the Hill, fifty years, a whole fifty years?"

Uncle Redbeard's beard was erect, bright red flames erupted from every part of his body, and on his broad forehead, it was like a sun burning.

The air burns hot, and armor and sledgehammers reappear.

"Ahhhh

Zhou Mo was very fortunate at this time, glad that he had a good relationship with Uncle Redbeard for the past year, at least he could still remember himself when the uncle was crazy, which allowed Zhou Mo to survive the fury of the wild giant.

In the room, Zhou Mo could only see clusters of bright red flames centered on Uncle Redbeard, overflowing, Uncle Redbeard held a giant hammer in both hands, slammed down one hammer after another, and once he swung down, Zhou Mo was shocked and flew up three feet.

Then I saw the giant hammer stained with flesh and blood juice swing again, and occasionally two brave men who jumped up and swung their knives at Uncle Redbeard's head were slapped into meatloaf by Uncle Redbeard like a fly, and the juice of red, white, green, and yellow exploded together.

The unique taste inside the human body and the smell of wine kicked over by Zhou Mo were mixed together, and this taste made Zhou Mo, well, vomit.

"What the hell is going on, sir, I just can't get used to those aristocrats who pretend to be forced, I said a paid truth, and then I put a sentence with a mouth cannon, what the hell is going on?"

While spitting, Zhou Mo comforted himself, all this is definitely not my fault!

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