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Two metal rods, fifteen meters long, were carried by two knights and placed next to a twenty-square-meter Mithril metal base.

On the metal base, countless ancient secret texts are engraved on it, and if there is a knowledgeable source energy caster present, it can be seen that this ancient secret text chapter is the longest and most effective one among all the communication thunder power energy categories.

On the base, there is a metal angular beauty of the middle body, and above the middle body, the smooth lines of the source energy pattern form a wonderful thunder pattern.

This is the result of more than a month of preparation by Zhou Mo's knowledge of Master Quinn and the experience of his hometown.

Zhou Mo called it the Thunder Inscription, which greatly increased the power of the Thunder Source Energy.

On the top, there is a complex and delicate setting, on which Zhou Mo is standing, the clear water between his eyebrows flickering slightly.

The metal rods that were on the shoulders of the two knights were rolled up by the water out of thin air, and then precisely stuck on the mechanism, connecting with the entire source energy armament.

"Everyone stand back!" Zhou Mo shouted loudly.

The Crusader Knights immediately departed.

Zhou Mo took a deep breath, stepped lightly under his feet, and the source energy of the ditch kinetic energy activated this source energy armament.

The ancient inscriptions on the Mithril base lit up from top to bottom, and a bright blue-purple glow filled each ancient inscription.

Countless subtle arcs of electricity flickered wildly on the Mithril base, and the sound of thunder and lightning made the surrounding air slightly stink.

It's a long story, but in an instant, the round base of Mithril has been enveloped in blue-purple light.

In the next moment, a trace of pure purple was introduced into the source energy veins on the middle body.

At the beginning, there was only a little purple brilliance circulating in the source energy vein, but in just an instant, the purple brilliance that had been amplified by the source energy vein had already turned into two pure purple light streams, which were stored in the delicate device under Zhou Mo's feet, slightly releasing the brilliance.

In Zhou Mo's right hand, a round metal piece with extremely sharp edges that has been ground around it is constantly flipped between his fingers, and there is a miniature source energy vein inscription on the front and back of it.

The two source energy veins are both basic source energy veins developed by Zhou Mo himself.

One breaks the air, the effect is to repel the air with the source energy, and after the charged state, the air resistance can be ignored.

A suspended one cancels out the gravitational pull of the earth, and when charged, it can be suspended in defiance of the gravitational force of the earth.

Bowing slightly, he put the round metal piece into the center of the two metal rods, Zhou Mo took a deep breath, straightened up, and stood on top of the source energy arm, suddenly a little dazed.

In the course of a month, Zhou Mo almost entered a state of madness, designing and casting this source energy weapon day and night, and on the eve of this great success, Zhou Mo suddenly found that he had not prepared the experimental target in advance.

With a slightly embarrassed expression, Zhou Mo flew up from the Yuan Neng armament and looked around to see if there were any eye-catching targets that could be used for experiments.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo, who was floating in mid-air, suddenly woke up, and with his current mind sensing range, he was completely unable to exert the ultra-long-range strike ability of this source energy arm.

"Misstep!"

Sighing secretly, Zhou Mo fell from the sky, turned off the source energy armament, and watched the blue-purple light on the source energy armament dim, Zhou Mo shook his head slightly, and said to himself:

"Do you want to catch two transcendent bats?"

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In the imperial capital, the little princess's fair face turned pink because of excitement, and the music on the stage, between the tone and frustration, in the low horn sound that seems to never stop, completely depicts the invasion war of the northern blood clan.

The knights marched bravely, and the civilians were slaughtered by the undead and reduced to the misery of the blood rations.

Suddenly, the musician's baton thumped, and all the instruments ceased, except for the sound of the horn.

In the sound of the horn, everything was silent.

The musician turned, smiling away, bowed slightly to the audience, and walked off the stage in silence.

It wasn't until the musician's back disappeared that the high sound of the horn faded away.

The audience was silent, silent as if the empty northern land!

The audience below was silent, the VIPs in the box were silent, and the band on the stage was silent.

Then I don't know who it was, and I said:

"Three kings, hey, shame on the ancestors!"

This sentence, as if it was an introduction, detonated the silent audience.

"The incompetence of the royal family, the incompetence of the three kings, and the transcendent beings outside the north of the human race, are they all-eating?"

"The first three kings had eyes, and the Otto Founding Emperor had eyes, and he would definitely kill these unscrupulous descendants!"

"It's still good for the northern lords, none of the northern nobles have left the north, this is the backbone of my human race!"

"Fart, most of the northern nobles are indeed good, but it is a joke to say that none of them have left the northland, have you forgotten the down-and-out northern nobles who came to the imperial capital these days? I heard that the hotel where he stayed drove him out!"

"It's good for people who live their lives to be kicked out, even if the refugees in the north are driven to the south, otherwise, hehe, it's not strange that he was eaten by life!"

"I saw the man at the door just now, leading his lame horses, and I don't know where to go. ”

Listening to the audience seat like a pot boiling underground, the little princess inexplicably remembered that when she entered, the young man who was leading a lame war horse, carrying a heavy and dilapidated box, and had a gloomy gaze with sunshine behind him.

At this time, the owner of the underground venue took the stage and shouted:

"Don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs, everyone!"

After a long time, the underground regained calm, and the boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"According to the rules of the concert, after each official performance, we should support the newcomers in the music scene, and there will be a solo performance of the newcomer musicians, but today, because the theme of the performance is heavier, I did not prepare for this!

After thinking about it, the underground people understood the reason why the musician did not prepare a newcomer to play, such a concert, if a newcomer is allowed to play later, this is not support, but mutilation!

At this time, in the corner of the venue, where there was no seat, a voice suddenly came out.

"Can I try it?"

A shabby, well-dressed but clean figure stepped out of the shadows, covering half of his face's hair, eyes that hid the sun behind dark clouds.

The little princess recognized this person at a glance, it was the man she saw outside the arena leading the lame old horse.

When the boss saw this man, he frowned slightly, this person is now famous in the imperial capital, and his notoriety is not enough to describe.

I just wanted to say no, but I didn't want the musician to come out of the backstage, looked at the man, and asked:

"Have you ever been on the front line in the North?"

The man was silent for a moment, then put down the box behind him, opened it, and pulled out the armor placed in it with both hands.

Under the light, the armor made of black iron was full of mottles, including the abdomen, the heart part, the helmet, and the legs, all of which had been penetrated, and the scars on it were all with raw edges, which was not like a metal blade, but the characteristics of the undead bone weapon to slash.

"From the Great Wall in the north to the noble circle on the periphery of the empire, I fought with the undead seven hundred and twenty-three times, killed more than 10,000 undead, and injured ninety-three times!"

The man's voice was faint, like a waveless ancient well.

There was silence in the venue, and after a while, the musician said:

"Very good, you're qualified to play on stage!"

When the boss heard this, he was in a hurry, and just as he wanted to speak out, he heard the musician say to him:

"If the audience in the audience who has never been to the north to fight is qualified to perform on stage, why can't he?"

The boss was silent and let go of the passage. (To be continued.) )