Chapter 162: Divine Favor

"Young Master Ram, you've become different." Caris looked at Chen Mo with brightness in her eyes.

She has been with Young Master Ram since she was a child, but she suddenly found that Young Master Ram in front of her has completely changed as a person, calm, calm, and has a touch of sophistication that does not belong to his age.

At this time, Chen Mo saw that the beautiful shopkeeper also walked out of the store, pointed to Chen Mo to a room in the dark, and then took the lead in walking over.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from in the distance, Chen Mo stopped and looked, and a cloud of dust flew, and what appeared in front of him was a steel giant beast galloping on the road.

This is, the train?

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, but saw that the front of the brass cast locomotive was angrily spewing a long black mist, and the steam was sprayed into the engine cylinder to push the pistons, and this precision was pushing a group of wheels and a dozen or so carriages forward, and the train was crushed on the ground, making the sound of Caracalla.

The sound of gongs ringing from inside the train seemed to remind everyone to enter the curfew.

The vampire standing at the locomotive saw Chen Mo and Kelis standing outside the tavern, and didn't look at it much, as the previous drinker said, those who can come to the tavern are the people of the Divine Scroll, and the people of the Divine Scroll do not need to be managed by the blood clan.

Chen Mo was thoughtful, and when the train left, he said to Kelis on the side: "I'm going to go to this woman later to get information, you just stand guard outside the door and don't let others in, you know?" ”

"Hmm!" Caris nodded, not thinking much about it, in fact, Caris has been by Ramvigil's side since birth, and she doesn't know how hard women at the bottom can work for a living.

Pushing open the door, Chen Mo didn't talk nonsense, took out 3 silver lang from his pocket, and then said: "I have some questions for you, if necessary, I need you to provide me with a night's accommodation, don't play tricks." ”

After taking the three pieces of Yinlang, the woman's breathing sound was obviously aggravated, she got out of the way and let Chen Mo walk in.

The layout of the room is very messy, with a wooden bed against the north wall, a stove on the left hand of the door, and a water tank next to the stove.

It's a small room, but it feels more and more cramped.

Chen Mo could smell the stench of corruption in the air, and he didn't know if it was rotten meat or something else.

On the wooden table on the right-hand side was a pair of scissors, and a stack of old pages and papers.

It was only at this time that Chen Mo saw clearly that although the woman tried her best to use cosmetics to make herself look young and charming, she could only see from a close look that her cheeks were deeply sunken and she looked malnourished.

It is clear that the people who live in this place are not doing well.

At this time, Chen Mo saw that the body of the man who had gone crazy in the tavern just now was also lying quietly in the room, and the stench came from his body.

Chen Mo walked over to himself and stripped off the stench of the man's stomach.

He looked at the cloth armor on the man's body, but saw that it was cloth on the outside, and the inside was filled with iron pieces at the vital point, and fixed with copper nails, which seemed to be weak, but in fact it was quite weighty, and he only took the breastplate, which was enough for more than a dozen catties.

I drop turtle turtle, this physical fitness, is definitely not an ordinary person.

And the beggar I met in the tavern before, these people are stranger than the other, and they must have secrets on them.

Then, Chen Mo checked the man's weapon again, it was a saber, nearly one meter long, weighing four catties, with a slight arc of the knife, a one-sided blade, a double-open stiffener bleeding groove, a steel handguard that was fully encircled, and a coarse cloth strip wrapped around the grip to prevent slipping, with a black wooden scabbard.

This kind of weapon is a proper controlled knife in Chen Mo's world.

Moreover, a four-pound weapon is not light at all.

Many people watch TV series or history with a random weapon that is dozens of catties, and that's because of possible historical reasons, so the catties at that time and the catties now are not the same concept, or they are fighting on horses, and they don't need to be over-wielded.

The four-pound weapon is very heavy when wielded, especially when wielded with one hand, the weight of the blade will all be pressed on the wrist and forearm.

Of course, these basic knowledge of cold weapon fighting were all taught to him by Wu Wei.

He thought for a moment and asked the woman, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Lucy, who are you? Why do I think you look familiar? ”

I'm Virgil the Great's own son, isn't it normal for you to look familiar?

Of course, Chen Mo only complained in his heart, and naturally he wouldn't say that on his mouth, he said suddenly: "You don't need to know who I am, now, I ask, you answer." ”

"Wait, you, you're not a people of the Divine Scroll?"

This is, the female shopkeeper also realized something, and looked at Chen Mo in a daze.

The female shopkeeper thought that those who could come, or dare to come to the tavern for recreation, must be the people of the Divine Scroll, but she never thought that this stunned young man in front of her was really not!

Chen Mo thought for a while, and then, he took out the uz submachine gun, pointed the black barrel at Lucy, and said calmly: "I ask, you answer, and also, I am the people of the Divine Scroll, please don't question it." ”

Lucy nodded like a mash, she even believed Chen Mo's words, after all, the words of the strong will always make people believe a little.

It's like an ordinary person talking about chicken soup, most of the time you will dismiss it and think it's nonsense; But when a rich man with a head and face says chicken soup, many people will take it as a golden and jade good word and a life creed.

Chen Mo asked, "How can you tell if a person is a citizen of the Divine Scroll?" ”

"Look at your eyes, the eyes of the people of the gods will have special lines." Lucy didn't hide it.

Chen Mo carefully observed and found that Lucy's Tong Kong was different from ordinary people, but he couldn't say what was different.

But one thing Chen Mo can be sure of is that this woman's Tong Kong is seven points similar to the corpse of the man that Chen Mo observed just now.

The people of the god scroll may be people who have been spiritually polluted.

But why didn't Duke Bolton let the vampires move the group? Is there any other purpose?

"What more do you want to know?" Seeing that Chen Mo didn't speak, Lucy took the initiative to ask.

"The history of the human race, the beginning of the vampire, and some of the situation in Lighthouse Town, tell me everything you know, I have given you enough silver, you don't have to hide it, as for your safety, you can rest assured, there are so many vampires here, I won't kill people casually."

Lucy thought for a moment, and began to tell what she knew.

Soon, countless pieces of information converged into Chen Mo's mind like a tide, and receiving so much information for a while made Chen Mo's mind a little confused.

It's like the kind of Chinese New Year, when there are seven aunts and eight aunts playing mahjong at home, and these aunts and sisters-in-law happen to be the type who will eat melon seeds and laugh without speaking.

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