Chapter Eighty-Five: The Plan Is Blocked

There are five main cities in the Silvermoon Principality, and under the metal storm of the Thunder Faith, there is no resistance except for Silvermoon City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info倩籁novel.23txt.

When the Terrans created the Source Energy Armament, they could sweep away the elves, dwarves, abysses and other races that had a long history of countless years longer than the Terrans.

The Source Energy Armed Forces in the Silver Moon Clan's ** team are simply unable to confront the Holy Cross Knights.

A wide range of source energy kills, under the long-range attack of the Thunder Faith, hiding behind the city wall is not enough, and the sneak attack can only shoot a wave, and then it is destroyed by the Thunder Faith at a fixed point.

The Holy Cross Knights Legion, everyone wears the blessing of life, and it is easy to carry a wave of large-scale lethal source energy weapons, and the Silvermoon Principality does not have a fortress-level source energy armament similar to the Otto Empire's royal family and the Three Kingdoms, and in just two days, four cities have already been captured, and only Silvermoon City is still relying on a quasi-fortress-level source energy weapon purchased by the Silvermoon family privately to confront Digst!

And the Grand Duke of Silvermoon got the news and was frantically rushing back to the Principality of Silvermoon, and the two sides raced against time.

And Zhou Mo, alone at this time, quietly arrived at the core city of the Lin Principality, which is also the location of the Lin Principality, Yalan City!

Outside the city, in a village, Zhou Mo was wearing a coarse cloth gown, revealing two capable and stout arms, with a simple and simple smile on his face, holding the house deed and land deed, and took over the key to a long-uninhabited house from the village tax officer.

"Xiao Zhou, don't look at that house for a long time no one lives, but sitting north and facing south, the terrain is good, a rare good house, clean up well, just rush to this house, it is not difficult to marry a beautiful and capable daughter-in-law, not to mention your nineteen square fields of paddy fields, as long as you can do it, harvest a crop, uncle will introduce you to a good family business. ”

Zhou Mo smiled and nodded, with a hint of shyness unique to young people on his face.

"I have to talk to my mother about this, about this. ”

Zhou Mo disguised himself as a new commoner whose parents were slaves of the nobles, begged the steward, and released him, the village tax collector did not have the slightest suspicion, and now the people who were slaves in the big nobles' families, as long as they mixed up with their heads, they liked to do so.

Divide an heir to become a commoner, buy a few square fields, and when he dies of old age, someone will also place a cemetery.

This is extremely common among the Syrians.

Accompanied by the tax officer, Zhou Mo opened the brick house he bought, two main rooms, and two stove rooms behind the square, the tax officer took him to look at it, and then said:

"There is nothing missing, the old Li family is particular about people, you don't lose money when you buy it!"

Zhou Mo just smiled and nodded, and the tax official who was watching pointed at him and said:

"I said, why did your parents let you come out and set up a door, you are really not suitable for living under the noses of those nobles. ”

When Zhou Mo heard this, his face instantly turned red, and he said extremely unconvinced to the tax officer:

"It's not that my father and mother dislike me, I am more than my eldest brother farming, a square field, whoever harvests more crops will get rid of the status of a slave and become a commoner again, I have received two more baskets of grain than my eldest brother!"

The old tax official looked at Zhou Mo, who was blushing, and said in his heart that this little guy is a real fool, and he is not surprised at the moment, so he casually diverted the topic and talked about the matter of the acres.

Zhou Mo didn't say that at the critical time, he was hesitant, Zhou Mo only knew a rough idea of farming, where did he know the details, which made a trace of doubt flash in the tax officer's eyes.

The moment he lowered his eyes, Zhou Mo copied the experience of this tax official, and after a cursory reading, it was now that this tax official was a peripheral member of the intelligence agency of the Lin Principality, responsible for counting outsiders in this village and making judgments.

At the moment, Zhou Mo knew it in his heart.

"Uncle, don't ask, the craftsmanship of farming is all passed down from the ancestors, if it is passed on, my father will have to break my legs!"

The old tax officer's eyes rolled, and he said in his heart, is this the reason?

"Xiao Zhou, this kind of field is all about craftsmanship, presumably the nobles where your parents are located must have a great background, can you get related to our grand duke!"

Zhou Mo scratched his head and said:

"My father confessed that if I mentioned the name of the lord's family outside, I would be killed directly, I can't say it!"

Seeing that the old tax officer was suspicious again, Zhou Mo said one more thing:

"But my father said that if someone outside asked, they would say that the Zhu family hung a dragon talisman in front of the door. ”

The old tax official was so stunned in his heart that he didn't dare to ask again, in the Lin Principality, in addition to the major departments of the principality, there was only one surnamed Lin who could hang a dragon talisman in front of the door.

Who is this kid, but Lao Tzu is an understanding person, he is a slave in the Lin family, and he really can't mention it again after leaving the country, otherwise someone will know, and the private things in the house will come out, and it won't matter.

Leaving Zhou Mo's house in a huff, the old tax official scolded secretly: "I didn't say it early when I came out of the Hanging Dragon Fu Courtyard, and I wasted so much spittle." ”

Zhou Mo watched the figure of the old tax official disappear, and then closed the wooden door, the water flashed slightly, the square bed was moved, Zhou Mo stepped slightly, and all the floor tiles under the bed were shaken out, revealing a metal box below.

The metal box wrapped in water flew out of the ground, two people tall, and a large three-meter-long and wide box appeared in the room against the beams.

Zhou Mo closed the window of the main door, and as soon as he pointed to the beam, a little pure white light appeared in the room, which was used as a light source.

Quickly opened the box, and then countless scattered parts were densely wrapped in water, silently covering the entire house.

Zhou Mo rubbed his brows, are all the craftsmen in the eagle's nest pigs?

Although he ordered him to dismantle a new type of Thunder Faith and hand it over to the fat man, there was no need to disassemble all the parts into pieces!

Looking at the largest piece that was no more than the size of a palm, Zhou Mo sighed secretly in his heart, there was work to be done this day, and I don't know if it could be assembled at night.

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Under Silvermoon City, Degerst sat in a Thunder Belief with his eyes, and with the help of the visual bonus of Thunder Faith, he looked at the Source Energy Weapon at the head of Silvermoon City.

"The fortress-level earth dragon, the thing that flows out of the emperor's ** side, the range can reach a hundred miles away in the hands of the source energy state life, and the mysterious state is semi-liberated life urging, and it can also guarantee to hit the cluster target within twenty miles. ”

Identifying the source energy armament is almost an indispensable part of regular military training.

"Damn, the fat man's intelligence didn't say anything like this in Silvermoon City. ”

Just because of this fortress-level earth dragon, Degerst didn't dare to let the army enter within a radius of twenty miles of Silvermoon City!

The Grand Duke of the Silver Moon in the Source Energy State is not in the Silver Moon Collar, but the mysterious state of semi-liberated life will most likely leave one to sit on.

"The fastest, ask the weeds, where is the Grand Duke of Silvermoon?"

After a while, information came from the miniature teleportation array.

"The Grand Duke of Silvermoon has broken away from the military formation and left alone, and if there is no accident at this time, he will arrive at Silvermoon City. ”

Degerst raised his eyebrows, and immediately ordered:

"Withdraw the troops, the fastest march!"