Chapter 114: A Familiar Plot
In the sky above Mo Village, a huge shadow filled with gray mist slowly appeared.
Everyone's eyes all looked at the illusory giant shadow, on the ethereal body, the black ink changed back and forth, for a while, it was difficult to distinguish whether the ink constituted the giant shadow, or the giant shadow swayed the ink.
Two dragons were dancing wildly at this time, surrounding the feet of the giant shadow, as if supporting him to fly.
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That kind of coercion made the tyrants who had already turned into human forms fall to the ground on one knee.
As if on a pilgrimage, he bowed his head to the giant shadow in the sky.
Similar to them were the Heavenly Fire Demon Bulls, both of whom were epic first-class desolate beasts, and they could all feel the majestic power of the giant shadow.
Griffith and the other dragon women were around the Black Tower, looking at the giant figure that was hidden by the gray mist, Griffith seemed to sense something, and also knelt on one knee and lowered his noble head in the direction of his master.
With her movements, Berenice, Calista......
One by one, the summoned dragon women made the same move.
In the dark, a mysterious power flowed from the center of their eyebrows and rushed towards Mr. Mo's location.
At the same time, in the surging ink-colored energy, Mo Xiaofeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at this moment.
Ink light burst out of his body, turning into a huge nine-story black tower, which appeared behind the giant shadow in the sky.
Thundered!
A sound comparable to thunder, and everyone's ears buzzed in the earth.
On the terrace of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, five women with their own merits but all of them were captivating to raise their beautiful eyes, looking at the majestic giant shadow full of depression, and their hearts trembled.
On the ingenious jade countenance, I couldn't help but have a shocking flash.
"Is that the embodiment of faith?"
Outside the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, Yun Qingxuan and Concubine Ouyang stood side by side, looking at the gray ink-colored giant shadow thousands of meters high in the night sky, and they couldn't take their eyes off it.
"What a strong ......"
Concubine Ouyang looked at the figure shrouded in mist, her red lips opened slightly, and there was a look of amazement on her pretty face that couldn't be concealed.
As a first-class fantasy phoenix clan, they also have the qualifications to step into the path of the gods, and their vision is not something that ordinary beasts can imagine, but as far as they know, most of the divine beasts that have just stepped into the path of the gods do not seem to be enough to compare with Mr. Mo at this moment.
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With the prompt of his right eye, Mo Xiaofeng clicked on the system interface again.
γPath to the Godsγ
"Nickname": The flowers in the south of the city have bloomed
"Real Name": Mo Xiaofeng
"Divinity": 1
"Holy Emblem": A man in an ink robe with a black tower in his hand, a double dragon on his feet, and a gray mist shrouded in his body
"Incarnation": Qiankun Double Dragon Body
γDivine Techniqueγ: Sorrowful Heaven Ink Dragon Yin (S), Pagoda Town Mountains and Rivers (S), Double Dragon Heavenly Art (S), Mohe Transformation Finger (S)......
"Magical powers": The Ancient Prison Demon Tower, the Qiankun Double Dragon Seal, the hand that turns the clouds and rains, and the dragon and snake under the pen
"Roll Clan": Demon Spider Elf
"The Power of Faith": 324987
"You're the embodiment of faith, it's not bad."
Standing on Mo Xiaofeng's shoulder, the little cardinal commented casually.
The former nodded slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the giant shadow in the sky immediately dissipated.
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"Miss Andrea, Mr. Mo is looking for you."
After the exaggerated scene just now, the atmosphere in the entire territory was somewhat quiet.
Lufinas was about to accompany Her Royal Highness the princess out for a walk to soothe her mood, but a cold voice suddenly came from behind her.
The two of them looked back together, and suddenly saw the evil dragon woman with black hair like a waterfall.
A navy blue crewneck long-sleeved sweater paired with slim black and blue denim trousers outlines the woman's delicate figure.
A pair of black patent leather high-heeled boots on her feet made her already tall figure look more elegant and capable.
But the most eye-catching thing about a woman is still those eyes, like stars, deep and mysterious.
This is a woman with both strength and good looks.
And they naturally know each other.
Griffith, the world-destroying demon dragon, is the recognized leader of all the evil dragons in the ink village, and an absolute confidant of the lord.
Hearing her invitation, the elven princess named Andrea just calmly agreed, said goodbye to Lufinas, and followed Griffith to the palace of the stars.
The style of the Nakshatra Palace is very different from the architectural style of the elves.
Magnificent atmosphere, solemn and solemn, as far as the eye can see, the scenery of the withered beams and paintings is beautiful.
Griffith took Andrea to the study of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and Mr. Mo, who was sitting in the office chair, glanced at the elf girl who entered the door, and a strange dark gold flashed in his right eye.
"How's the group?"
After the elf princess sat down, Mo Xiaofeng opened the topic directly.
Andrea smiled reluctantly and said, "The living environment is very comfortable, and they are all young people with strong adaptability, so it shouldn't take long to get used to it." β
"Do you have any previous experience in governing ethnic groups?"
"I have learned a certain amount of knowledge, but I have no practical experience."
Andrea told the truth, as an elven royal family, the education she received since she was a child was naturally strictly regulated, but after all, she has not yet reached the age of being alone, and she naturally has no specific experience.
The reason why he was elected as the leader by that group of elves was also because of the bloodline.
Mo Xiaofeng was not surprised, and continued: "I will gradually instill some necessary knowledge into you through the soul contract, and then the management of the entire clan is still in charge of you, but you don't have to be stressed, everyone starts with no experience." β
Andrea's originally worried mood eased a little.
She was most afraid that the lord who had concluded a soul contract with them would come up and make drastic rectifications, and now it seemed that the other party's methods were still very delicate.
"Okay, I will work under the leadership of Mr. Mo in the future, and I hope you will mention it more."
Mo Xiaofeng listened to her official words as soon as she opened her mouth, and couldn't help but glance at her, and teased: "This is not like what you can think of, who taught you?" Lufinas? β
Andrea was stunned for a moment, not expecting Mr. Mo to suddenly tease her.
Someone ignored her and said slowly: "I'll give you the first task first, and you can do it when you go back." β
Andrea came back to her senses, but because she had just choked, she didn't know what to say for a while.
"I need six thousand elves to go to Mingcang District to cooperate with Ms. Murong to open the situation, three thousand epics, three thousand rare, after taking into account the thoughts of the people as much as possible, you will arrange the candidates. I'll give you an hour, and in an hour, assemble at the South Gate. β
"Okay."
Andrea agreed seriously, then got up from the chair, and was about to say goodbye, but Mo Xiaofeng gave her a bracelet.
"There is a list in it, and a few talismans, you can get it back and finalize the candidates on the list as soon as possible."
"Yes."
"Go ahead."
After Andrea left, Mo Xiaofeng took a sip of tea and smiled self-deprecatingly.
[Obviously not interested in living, but there are people around her who don't want her to die like this, oops, why is this plot so familiar? ] γ
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