Thinking of this, Chen Mo took out the previous badge.

He groped with his hands, only to feel that the metal touch of the badge was warm, and there seemed to be hot water flowing inside.

The warm glow is like ripples, spreading outward layer by layer, bringing pure flavor.

At this moment, there was a phantom shaking in front of his eyes.

Sure enough, not all the things given by the system are useless.

Chen Mo took a deep breath, and what he saw was a magnificent castle.

It was a huge black castle.

The fort is framed by solid limestone and walls made of obsidian, which is extremely hard, and looks like a black beast as a whole.

On this continent, previous humans overexploited the city, hollowed out the city's underground, built steam engines underground, and channeled the water of the Black River into the iron furnace, where it burned day and night, driving the city's mechanical factories.

The complex underground system is their discharge, and every day thousands of tonnes of water vapour pour into the streets through a purification cycle, which then turns into a trickling rain.

It rains all year round.

The camera zoomed in, and Chen Mo saw a two-meter-tall person standing in front of him.

It was a kind old man, dressed in a black robe with strange runes embroidered with gold thread, dragging it on the ground.

He had white hair, but that whiteness was different from the old man's silver-white, it was a pure white.

His eyebrows were swirled with a swirling silver mark, the legacy of the Storm Gladiators.

This is Virgil the Great.

It's just that the current Virgil the Great does not sit on the throne of the castle and is majestic.

In front of him was a huge lake.

As far as the eye can see, you can see schools of fish swimming in the water.

Virgil the Great sat quietly on his pony and fished.

It's not quite what you imagined.

This scene feels quite meaningful, a lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Next to Virgil the Great was a middle-aged man in silver armor, he stood beside Virgil the Great like a javelin, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Third Highness seems to..."

"It's just a bunch of kids who haven't grown up, children fighting, what, do you still have to take it seriously? Let them toss around. ”

Virgil the Great said happily.

"However, the Bloods, werewolves, and even the undead are eyeing your legacy, and they..."

"It doesn't matter, the more powerful foreign enemies there are, the faster my unsuccessful children can grow up, and besides, I wish these people would come to take my power, I have lived for three hundred years, and my descendants are all bloodless guys, really ruthless, can I live for so long? If I am quick, I will not live to be a hundred years old. "Virgil the Great sat on a small horse, motionless, with deep eyes.

"Your Majesty, this kind of joke is not to be made.... You don't want to talk about death, if you die, then this country is probably really over. The middle-aged man said half-jokingly.

"Death, is that called death? That's called retirement. Virgil the Great pretended to frown dissatisfied, "I have been on the top of the mountains all my life, I have also climbed the mountains, visited the great rivers, went down the river and went up the river, I have also entered the green underworld, and I have also dived into the nine shadows. What scene in the world I haven't seen before? To be honest, I'm really tired. Virgil the Great's kind face showed a real trace of fatigue.

What a speech......

Chen Mo looked at the clip and complained silently in his heart, what are you, climbing to the top of the mountain, is there a Everest? Isn't it just going down the Yangtze River and up the Yellow River, and finally making a plane and diving into the Mariana Trench?

Please, as long as you have a little money and a little physical strength, these projects are easy, okay?

Although only a small number of people on earth can do it, there are still people who can do it, so what's so good about that?

Chen Mo vomited in his heart that no one could understand, but saw the middle-aged man continue: "I heard that Wilson has reached some kind of agreement with the werewolves, and the blood clan has been recruiting human mercenaries recently, and the leader of the resistance seems to have reached some kind of consensus with the blood clan, Your Majesty, do you really care (this chapter is not over!) )

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"I'm tired, what's the matter." Virgil the Great waved his hand very casually, "You are talking nonsense, you scared my fish away." ”

"Your Majesty, the day of blood and rain is coming."

......

That's the end of the picture.

There is a lot of information, but not much use.

At present, Wilson, whose full name is Wilson Virgil, is the Third Highness, and he should be an iron villain, and he should be killed directly when the time comes.

The identity of the eldest sister is not too obvious.

In addition, the Bloodline recruited human mercenaries, which may be a breakthrough, and I don't know if I can blend in through this identity.

According to Chen Mo's guess, the several big bosses of this copy are nothing more than the leader of the blood clan, the leader of the werewolves, and the leader of the army of the undead.

These people have some attributes of their own, but they should be able to touch them.

He thought for a moment and asked, "Kelis, are there still human mercenaries in the Blood Clan?" ”

"Of course, these mercenaries are all miscellaneous pieces, they help the blood clan enslave us humans, provide fresh blood, go, let's kill them!"

When it comes to Blood Mercenaries, Kelis seems to have a lot of resentment.

Chen Mo thought about it, grabbed the other party, and said, "Don't worry. ”

In addition to the above two points of information, there is another point, which is the day of blood rain.

He turned his head to look at Kelis and asked, "What is a bloody day?" ”

"Blood Rain Day, which appears once a month, and on the night of Blood Rain Day, the power of the Blood Clan and Werewolves will be enhanced."

"When was the last time you were seen?" Chen Mo keenly captured certain key information.

"Ten days ago, twenty days before the next bloody day."

Chen Mo bowed slightly, when he really wanted to do it, he must avoid this bloody day.

......

Chen Mo rested for another hour, and waited until the weakness was almost over, then he stood up, "Let's go, let's go out and have a look, there is still too little information to know now." ”

Chen Mo and Caris, two figures walked in the cramped corridor one after the other.

"Can you still fight now?"

"Yes, however, this black snake is fed by me with essence blood, so it won't die after you kill it, but its strength is damaged and it needs to be recuperated, and now its combat effectiveness is almost zero."

Chen Mo scratched his head, he already knew that he would use [Teacher Li's chalk head], the other party was just stripped of his mind by the black snake, and he and the other party almost had their brains out, and he also wasted the [Ice Blue Volcano], and also used the [Tiger Jiao Spirit Flow] once a day.

I spent so much effort to hurt one of my own people, and I fell into mold for eight lifetimes.

Chen Mo thought depressedly, what is this called...

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