readx;? The black iron heart is beating, and there are golden veins attached to it, stretching and contracting with the heartbeat, like a lion's mane retracting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

El Lionheart lay on a stretcher, moving quickly with the efforts of the two strong men, and in a somewhat blurred vision, the wild grass more than one person tall in the wilderness kept passing by.

"Scar, throw the heavy sword in his hand, it's too heavy to carry!"

A voice rang out, and the stretcher stopped.

El Lionheart senses that someone is trying to break his fingers and snatch the weapon from his hand. Holding on to it, even though he was a little delirious due to excessive blood loss, his subconscious told him that this sword was the foundation of his life and must not be lost.

The man exerted himself a few times, but he was just an ordinary person, and it was basically impossible to take something from the hands of a Mithril peak life, even if this Mithril life was seriously injured and dying.

"Lionheart, Lionheart, it's me, Scar, we're saving you, but the sword in your hand is too heavy, throw it away, it's not a good thing!"

The voice is familiar and trustworthy, but the sword cannot be thrown.

With all his might, El Lionheart opened his mouth:

"If you throw it, you will die. ”

There was silence, and then the stretcher was lifted again, moving again.

El Lionheart, who was holding the heavy sword, became more and more conscious, and suddenly remembered why he couldn't drop this knight's heavy sword.

"My sword is a little different, after you take it, you may have some special skills, although you can't use it with your strength, but I still have to say it, so as not to affect your own strength. ”

The black-haired boy said that his sword had some special skills, and at first Al Lionheart was a little skeptical, this sword could be seen at a glance to be the army's standard heavy sword, what difference could there be from an assembly line.

But with the hilt in his hand, El Lionheart knew that the brunette was telling the truth.

Equipment Name: Otto Knight Epee

Equipment requirements: Ability to perceive equipment information

Equipment Level: Normal

Equipment Attributes: The wielder is blessed with a "Slight Self-Healing" constitution.

This information appeared in the mind of El Lionheart the moment he grasped the hilt of the sword.

The wound was itching, the blood flow was slowing down, and his consciousness was becoming more and more conscious, and Al Lionheart knew that this should be the effect of the blessing of the "slight self-healing" physique.

The corners of his mouth pulled out a smile with difficulty, although reluctantly, it was still hearty.

"Brunette, I owe you a favor. ”

The stature is medium, the physique is not bad, the short black hair, and the most outstanding thing is the pair of eyes, black as a star. Zhou Mo's image flashed in El Lionheart's mind.

At this time, the man named Scar spoke again, panting heavily, thinking that he was not lightly tired.

"Brother Wolf, did you say that the master's plan came true, the Lionheart Boss was injured like this. ”

"I don't know, don't guess, it's not our turn to worry about those extraordinary bosses. ”

Brother Wolf's temperament is relatively stable, and he also has some eyes, knowing that there are some things that ordinary people can't afford to mix, seeing Scar, he was curious, a little uneasy, and said again:

"Don't worry about the boss's business, we just need to do our part and eat in the wilderness. ”

Scar seemed to be convinced by Brother Wolf, and even stopped asking.

Everything stopped in the ears of El Lionheart, and he admired the two criminals who had fled to the wilderness, they really couldn't afford to be involved in this kind of thing, but fortunately, although they were seriously injured, the plan was completed.

In the tavern, Zhou Mo got busy, and the prince's guards, who had been searching in the town to no avail, finally stopped, and Di Lan disappeared and threw twenty of his men to the tavern.

These masters from the imperial capital are incomparably generous, and Otto's gold coins are swaying like copper in their hands.

The most popular is Zhou Mo's newly developed "Drunken Life and Dream Death", which uses some natural psychedelic herbs that are unique to the wasteland, and the water meter is to be checked in Zhou Mo's hometown, but in this sunset town, as long as Uncle Redbeard likes it, there are no taboos.

Use rum as a base and add almonds, bitter sugar, milk, and durum grass juice.

The color of the wine is green and red, such as the color of the sun scattering the grassland, the entrance is extremely bitter, bitter to the extreme, sweet, sweet and soft, soft to dissipate the mind, and bring people into the illusion.

It's a great way to escape from reality, and without the side effects.

Seeing that most of the prince's guards fell under the "drunken life and dream death", Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief and shook his somewhat sore wrist, this kind of wine needs to be shaken extremely quickly in order to fuse the flavors of almonds, bitter sugar, and milk together, forming the soft sweetness of that kind of soft heart, even if he is only one step away from being promoted to black iron now, it is a little unbearable.

At this moment, a prince guard who had been sitting in the corner stood up, sat down at the counter, and threw out ten gold coins.

Zhou Mo was just about to open his mouth to ask what kind of wine he wanted, but he was stopped by the guard waving his hand.

"Little brother, the wine is messing with people's hearts, so I don't want it, I ask you a question. ”

Zhou Mo looked at the gold coin, did not accept it directly, and said:

"Let's ask first. ”

Konoe smiled, he had beautiful white teeth, and a pair of large, dark brown eyes, and he was very handsome, with the temperament of a prodigal son. Zhou Mo recognized him, one of the leaders of the two princes' guards, Mithril Life.

"Okay, little brother, we guards who have been on duty in the palace all year round are very curious about the wilderness, little brother, can you tell me about the interesting characters in this wilderness?"

Zhou Mo's heart was slightly cold, and his intuition told him that there was something wrong with this guard, but he couldn't say why, but he still felt that he had to take precautions, and said at the moment:

"Except for some of the poor and crazy wilderness hunters who come to fight for riches, there are those who are so vicious that they have nowhere to hide, the poor creatures who have offended those who cannot afford to be offended, and the nobles who have been abandoned by their families, or who have had to come in trouble if they have been in trouble. There are two kinds of people, and it just so happens that there are a lot of them everywhere, aren't they?"

The guard shook his head, and asked with great interest:

"It's different, it's different, don't talk about those criminals, let's just say those nobles, usually we see them, they are all hugging each other, extremely noble, but the nobles who beg for a life in the wilderness have never seen it, although guess it, most of the nobles who fell here must be incompetent, but there are always exceptions like the golden lion. ”

Hearing the guard ask, a figure flashed in Zhou Mo's mind, that person had only been to the tavern once, and exchanged a black iron wolf king's fangs for a cup of imperial capital style.

The man seemed to have lived in the wilderness for a long time, the whole person was like a wild man, his clothes were made of animal skins, if it weren't for the actions when he was drinking, he still had a bit of aristocratic elegance and luxury, Zhou Mo thought that this was a key criminal hiding in the wilderness and accumulating years.

Smiling, Zhou Mo pushed the gold coin back and said:

"It's only been a year since the little brother came, and the people I saw were outlaws in addition to drunkards, and to be honest, I saw the majesty of the golden lion today, and it really opened my eyes, I really haven't seen a second person with such a temperament. ”

Konoe was a little disappointed, but still unwilling, and continued to ask:

"Ten gold coins for a cup of imperial capital style, are there many people drinking in this town?"

Zhou Mo shook his head and replied:

"It's not much, only those noble children from the imperial capital have this spare money in the first few days. ”

The guard tapped his fingers on Redbeard's newly made black wood counter, and the solid wood top was knocked out with a muffled "thump" sound. He was getting impatient.

"Isn't it good to mix in the wilderness, come and taste the freshness? You don't just accept gold coins here!"

Zhou Mo didn't want to annoy a Mithril life who could easily take his own life, so he pointed to the red-bearded uncle who was drinking in the corner of the tavern, and said:

"I can't stop those veterans who have lived in the wilderness for two years, they are all received by Uncle Redbeard, you are asking the wrong person. ”

The guard was a little disappointed and wanted to turn away, but at the moment of leaving his seat, he narrowed his eyes and sat down again, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Hehe, a year ago, I haven't seen the ability to bartend in the imperial capital, and now I'm so shirking, hehe!"

Konoe smiled strangely, and said strangely, as if he was whispering to himself, and seemed to be talking to Zhou Mo.

"The guests were received by His Excellency the Wild Giant, but the style of this imperial capital is always adjusted by you, little brother, I believe that no one will forget that kind of person, as long as they meet. ”

This sentence entered his ears, and it moved Zhou Mo's memory, indeed, such characters have met once, and they will never be forgotten for life.

The unkempt hair, which seems to have not been cut for many years, almost covers the face, but when he opens his hair while drinking, Zhou Mo glances at it, and his facial features are like a knife.

Burly, not the kind of burly uncle with a red beard, the taller body in a normal person, but the shoulders are as wide as a tiger and the back is as thick as a bear, Zhou Mo still remembers that when the man left, he saw for the first time what is called a tiger and a dragon.

"Little brother, look at this thing, it's worth a glass of imperial capital style!"

"Yes, some imperial capitals are majestic and upright, and all nations are respected. ”

"The wine is very good, I haven't drunk it for a long time, and I'm destined to see you soon. ”

The man had said these three sentences in total, and the sentences were ordinary and plain, but now that they were recalled, Zhou Mo found that he even remembered the person's tone and voice vividly, as if these three sentences had just been heard.

Zhou Mo's slightly stunned performance was seen by the guards, and he was more and more sure that this black-haired boy had seen the person he wanted to inquire, and his body was slightly pressed forward at the moment, although his body had not been turned into a secret silver, but his skin was slightly metallic, and a faint murderous aura forced Zhou Mo.

"Little brother, if you have nothing to do with that man, tell me about it. ”

Then the conversation changed:

"That knight's heavy sword is really extraordinary, at least it has been slashed by tens of thousands of black iron steps, and it was only injured on the edge, the weapons collected by the little brother are extraordinary, I can't say that the golden lion can successfully get out today, and the little brother has a share of credit!"

The threat of light and darkness made Zhou Mo silent, he had nothing to do with that person, and it was not a big deal to say it, but his intuition made him instinctively not want to mention that person to anyone, but if he didn't say it, he would offend a prince's close guard chief, Mithril level life.

To put it bluntly, with Zhou Mo's current strength, he can't afford to offend a Mithril-level life, after all, Uncle Redbeard can't protect him all day long.

With a sigh, Zhou Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the ten gold coins, since he wants to say it, he can't say it in vain, right?

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