readx;? In the imperial capital, it will be difficult to sleep tonight, and Zhou Mo, who is still in Yingyang City, will not be able to sleep tonight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Beside him, a set of Mithril cloak fell at Zhou Mo's feet, and Zhou Mo, whose whole body was trembling violently, had another piece of equipment in his hand taking shape.

A set of knight's armor that was more than one person tall and had the color of Mithril all over its body, with complicated patterns on it, like countless roses intertwined, slowly took shape in Zhou Mo's hands.

Zhou Mo's black eyes had lost focus, and the two pieces of equipment that had been embodied overnight were still a great burden for Zhou Mo.

The battle armor was formed, and Zhou Mo's standing body fell violently on the bed, and he seemed to stop breathing in an instant.

After a while, the faint gasping sound resounded in the room, and Zhou Mo opened his eyes, his dark eyes full of exhaustion.

Struggling to stand up, shuttling through the empty castle alone, finding some food at random in the kitchen in the basement, Zhou Mo chewed the food and recovered his strength.

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Equipment Name: Dreadnought Knight Warframe

Equipment requirements: Perceive equipment information

Equipment Level: Mithril

Equipment Attributes: Physical Peak Mithril Template Blessing Override

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Equipment Name: Quicksilver Cloak

Equipment requirements: Perceive equipment information

Equipment Level: Mithril

Equipment Attributes: Physical Peak Mithril Template Blessing Override

Zhou Mo returned to the room, put the two pieces of equipment on his body, and the attributes of the two pieces of equipment appeared in his mind.

"There is not even a template name?" Zhou Mo pondered for a moment, and found that the information of this equipment largely depended on his own knowledge of the source of the template.

As soon as the two pieces of equipment were put on, Zhou Mo's body involuntarily turned into the color of Mithril, and on the skin, the Mithril color seemed to flow, like the sound of mercury flowing, constantly coming out of Zhou Mo's body.

Powerful power erupts from the heart, stirs throughout the body, and finally returns to the heart.

The sound of Zhou Mo's heart beating, like the beating of war drums on the battlefield, Zhou Mo closed his eyes tightly, and a little crystal clear little thought flowed in his mind.

All the spirit was concentrated on this little thought, Zhou Mohu's whole body shook, and the pure gold color on the little thought flashed.

The sound of a violently beating heart stopped for a moment, and a bit of pure gold color suddenly appeared on Zhou Mo's heart.

"Bang ......"

The sound of his heart beating was low, and the color of pure gold slowly but resolutely spread to Zhou Mo's whole body.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and the last bit of Mithril color faded, and the color of pure gold filled Zhou Mo's eyes.

Grabbing the death knife that was placed aside, and straddled the buckle on the waist of the battle armor, Zhou Mo left the castle and strode towards the military camp outside the city.

On the way, the fat man rode a red-blooded horse and galloped over, ran into Zhou Mo head-on, didn't even bother to speak, took out a note directly from his arms, and handed it to Zhou Mo:

"The imperial capital has been secretly stabbed, there are ghosts in the Military Intelligence Bureau, be careful, the person who announced the call will arrive before noon tomorrow. ”

At the end of the note, there is a slender spider.

Zhou Mo nodded and said:

"You have to hide it, if you are caught, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The fat man nodded nervously, turned on his horse, and galloped away from Eagle Yang City.

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In the imperial capital, late at night, listening to the polar ice bear on the white jade square outside the palace, lazily lying on the white jade paved ground, in the palace on his body, Ruiwen-Nalong came to his father's study.

"Father, the kingdom's defense mechanisms have been fully activated, and this is a letter from Mother. ”

A piece of paper was placed on the table in front of his father, and Reven-Naron stood in silence.

The Sea King raised his blue eyes from a book of animal skins, glanced at his precious daughter with a smile, and said:

"What, Ruiwen, are you worried about your little lover?"

Ruiwen glared at her father angrily and said:

"Isn't it beneficial for you to bring him with us, so that we can ensure the smooth implementation of the plan to the greatest extent. ”

Aquaman put down the book of animal skin and said:

"Ruiwen, you are naturally smart and thoughtful, and you are originally a talent for the country, but you always like to control everything completely in your hands, which is not good!"

"Especially people, excellent talents, always have to give themselves some choices, this is both a test and a grind, and the position, only after the independent choice of people, can stand firm!"

Reven-Naron lowered her eyes, the first time her father had spoken these words to her so earnestly.

"The situation is always here, but it will change depending on people's hearts. ”

"Ruiwen, your ability to plan the situation is enough, but there is still a long way to go to ponder people's hearts. ”

"That Zhou Mo, let him choose by himself, and let this situation choose him once, whether it is real gold or stubborn stone, and the color will be checked!"

The Sea King glanced at his daughter who was in deep thought, smiled slightly, and did not bother, picked up the plain note from the Sea Kingdom, and looked at it.

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Zhou Mo didn't ride a horse, just walked alone on the road, still recalling what the wolf king said to him in his mind.

"Your Highness asked me to tell you that you will inevitably have to go to the palace for a while, so you can prepare early!"

"Before entering the palace, there are many dangers and obstacles, and you will be more careful!"

However, what Zhou Mo was worried about was not the difficulties and dangers along the way, but how to not be seen through his lies in front of the emperor of the source energy state essence life in the palace!

In the distance, the sound of the hooves of the red-blooded horse came, and the corners of Zhou Mo's mouth hooked up a sneer, the cold light flashed in his black eyes, and he stopped.

The snow is paved under the feet, and the tenacious weeds are breaking through the barrier of the snow, and in the ice and snow, a little emerald is proudly revealed.

Holding the handle of the death knife in his right hand, Zhou Mo saw Wan Tang's fat body, riding a white red-blooded horse, and the moment he saw him, his face showed joy.

"Brother Zhou Mo, what a coincidence, I'm going to look for you at your house!"

The sound of the horse's hooves was still far away, and Wan Tang's voice changed, and he was familiar with the enthusiasm, but also with a little joy.

Zhou Mo also had a smile on his face, and stood in place with a smile, looking at Wan Tang who was gradually approaching.

Thirty meters is a suitable distance, the dark blue light in the center of Wan Tang's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a dark blue rainbow instantly condensed a glacier in mid-air, spreading rapidly towards Zhou Mo.

"Cloud ......"

The low and wistful voice rippled through the omnipresent source energy, and the endless affection in the murmur, all who heard it, felt reluctant and lonely in their hearts.

The blood-red sword light flashed, breaking through the dark blue light, shattering the ice river, like a prominent iron horse, moving forward, and the head of the general was to be taken among the ten thousand armies!

The blood-colored sword light crossed the distance of thirty meters, and after breaking through the source energy of Wan Tang's protective body, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, but it was only slightly contaminated on Wan Tang's chest.

However, the blood-colored light was like a cone of tarsal bones, constantly penetrating into Wan Tang's body.

In just a few breaths, Wan Tang rode a red-blooded horse and ran past Zhou Mo's side, and Wan Tang on it had turned into a pool of fishy blood and disappeared without a trace.

The sword light devoured Wan Tang's life, as if he had life, hovered above Zhou Mo's head, and returned to the phantom of Ramas-Otto's war spirit, I don't know if it was Zhou Mo's illusion, he felt that the war spirit of the second prince seemed to be condensed a little.

The white rainbow on his waist flashed, and the moment a few horses rushed past Zhou Mo's side behind Wan Tang, he harvested the life of the knight on the red blood horse.

Zhou Mo looked down at the tenacious weed, and said secretly in his heart:

"When the snow melts, you'll be stronger!" (To be continued.) )