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The original plan was to carry out a ten-day autumn hunt, and the first day was hastily over.

The children of the wealthy nobles hunted wild animals without mentioning anything, and the biggest winner did not leave the camp or raise his bow and sword, but he got his wish to hunt hundreds of rebels with hidden intentions, and successfully quelled the hidden danger after his accession to the throne.

A brutal and bloody purge will crush those with bad intentions for at least twenty years.

Four days later, the mighty army escorted the members of the royal family and the dignitaries who still had not come out of the psychological shadows back to the imperial capital of Deland, which was extremely low-key and quiet compared to the hustle and bustle before departure.

The streets of the imperial capital were a little deserted, and there seemed to be a trace of residual blood in the air.

The city defense army did not make much effort to complete the work of entering the city to clear the streets, because the people who suffered a catastrophe were physically and mentally injured, the autumn hunting team entered the city in silence and diverted silently.

In just a few days, it has changed the fate of many people, some people have been disabled, and even lost their lives, some people have performed well, and they are about to soar, just around the corner, and some people have been implicated. Trapped in a cage, there is no return.

For many days, not only did there be dozens of small-scale riots in the city of Deran, but the city defense army, which had long been prepared for the rebellion, according to the emperor's latest orders, ruthlessly suppressed and hunted down those who participated in the rebellion, whether nobles or commoners.

One by one, the once well-dressed and noble magnates, their families and servants were dragged out of the mansion and shackled.

Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot.

The fire caused by the fighting even once reflected half of the sky in the imperial capital.

On the square outside the palace gate. Only the Praetorian Guard, the Royal Guard, and the Royal Carriage remained.

"Morin, don't forget what Your Majesty has told you, and they will entrust it to you!"

The captain of the royal guard, Giles, waved at Lin Mo, who was riding on a black Bellamy horse and was about to leave, while raising his chin and signaling in a certain direction.

The six royal pharmacists bowed slightly towards Lin Mo in unison to show their respect.

It's just that the knight on the war horse didn't appreciate it, pouted, pulled the reins and dropped a sentence.

"Tomorrow morning, it's three hours. Let's go!"

Lin Mo snorted softly, and Bellamy's horse neighed softly, spread its hooves, and galloped away.

Those six royal pharmacists were the evil fate he had brought on for a while.

Battlefield emergency sutures. It is not of great significance for gunshot wounds, but it is very suitable for the trauma of cold weapons such as swords.

After the battle, this kind of trauma treatment from the earth combined with effective medicine successfully saved many lives. It was used by the pharmacists as some kind of pharmacist technique that could be called a secret art.

Lin Mo's suturing technique is only half-baked, and most of them still rely on the light healing technique he is good at, but the Li family sisters are very proficient in using this surgical technique. After all, it is related to the professional training they have received, and trauma suturing is also one of the necessary skills.

The six high-level pharmacists were recommended by him to Li Muxin, the sister of the twin stars, who was responsible for teaching the six high-level pharmacists to learn battlefield medical skills such as wound suturing every morning, and in the future, the royal family would take the lead in popularizing them in the army.

There is no doubt that the means of rapid hemostasis and recovery will greatly improve the combat effectiveness and morale of the soldiers-

The next morning, Lin Mo was about to enjoy his breakfast as usual, when the maid suddenly came to report that six guests had arrived.

It's only eight o'clock, so early! Could it be that you're here to mix Chinese food? Glancing at the clock at home, Lin Mo thought harshly, but he still ordered: "Invite the six guests to the side hall for a short rest, and if they haven't had breakfast, give each of them one." ”

"Yes, master!"

The maid respectfully stepped back and arranged for those guests.

"It's so soon? Start early, finish early, as long as they don't have a bad comprehension, they can learn in seven days. ”

Li Muxin pinched a bone comb and gently combed her shoulder-length black hair, she didn't seem to have re-trimmed her short ear-length hair like an ordinary soldier girl, and was planning to keep it long so that she could make some hairstyles and gain a place in the famous Shuyuan in the imperial capital.

The incomprehensible James Bond mentality is eager to be incarnated into thousands of people, to be integrated into all walks of life, and to watch everyone silently in inconspicuous corners.

"'Ogmi' just made a batch of mechanical clocks, which can be sent to the royal family and ministers, and they will develop the concept of time in the future, I heard that the 'Spell Array Street' has erected a bell tower, using thunder magic crystals to drive quartz crystal oscillators, and the time has gone very accurately. ”

Qi Fei, who followed downstairs, had already changed into an alchemist robe, and on the day the "Shenglong" was dragged out of the hangar, she successfully entered the rank and became a first-order alchemist, such a qualification is rare.

Some of the earth creations she restored using alchemy have been promoted and spread by the alchemy guild in Delan City, and she only needs to sit back and receive commissions with peace of mind, but she is afraid that in less than a year, her net worth will return to the extent of the earth.

This girl is really destined for wealth, and her business operation and consciousness are really not comparable to Lin Mo, a killer, and the Li sisters, who play with their hearts all day long.

"Won't it be too much of a loss?"

Lin Mo was a little strange, when did this money rake be so generous?

"Of course it's an investment! Suffer a small loss, take advantage of a big advantage! If I were really so stupid, what would I use to support my family, with you, a big foodie who is up to 100 people, if you don't earn a little pocket money, you will be eaten poor long ago. ”

Qi Fei grunted and sat down at the dining table, picked up two chopsticks and poked at the steaming xiaolongbao in the steamer, eager to grab a few more, so as not to be wrapped by Lin Mo.

Home at 78 Nuoxiang Street. You can feel the familiar atmosphere of earth civilization everywhere, and only when you walk out on the street will you realize that you are already in another world.

Whether it is Qi Fei or the Li sisters, they are not opposed to transforming the environment they are in to be more in line with their habits.

"Your Majesty Cyril may give me a bonus. ”

For his appetite, Lin Mo never felt that there was anything to be ashamed of, but he wanted to prove that it was not only Qi Fei and the Li sisters who could earn a lot of money in the family, as a man in charge, he could also earn a lot of money outside.

"How much is the bonus? I've been short of money lately! You deserve to be buried alive twice!"

As a college classmate of Lin Mo's body and the captain of the cosplay group, Sister Qi Fei carelessly abused and killed Xiaolongbaozi, complaining about this wood one after another.

Most of the gold coins that were able to bury Lin Mo alive last time were filled by Qi Fei on the D-1 "Shenglong", after all, whether it is in this world or on the earth, "Shenglong" is a big pit that burns money, and the remaining extra money was invested in the construction of the paper mill after Lin Mo gave the gold coins to prepare the steel bloom and buy magic crystals for the little silver dragon shadow song.

Want to produce paper in large quantities. Naturally, you can't make a few large tanks like Deng Duote, a student of the Li sisters, and it is as simple as handicrafts such as making them, and the links are much more complicated, and the cost of investment is naturally not as simple as those few cylinders.

"Uh! Can you not mention 'buried'!

"Buried alive" is a ridiculous word of the emperor's majesty. Lin Mo didn't want it to be his laughing stock, and decisively stopped Qi Fei's bad taste.

But it was too late, Qi Fei and the maids who were waiting on the side let out a chuckle, even Li Muxin, who had always been reserved and calm. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he forced a smile-

"800,000 gold coins is a lot, take it! This is the gold coin that was made up after confiscating several nobles, and if it weren't for the fact that you have a team of alchemists at home, it would have only given you half of it!"

With some reluctance, Chief Fan Si handed a thick stack of golden tickets to Lin Mo, who had just arrived at his post.

This stack of golden tickets was enough for him to buy a small manor near the imperial capital and renovate it all from the inside out.

It's a pity that he can only watch this huge amount of money leave him, although he has thought about getting oil on his hands, he has the heart of a thief but he has no courage to be a thief.

The reward awarded by His Majesty the Emperor to his subordinates can't even touch half a copper, which is a big taboo, if the news is leaked, it is considered light to be stripped of the skin.

"Xie Lu, Xie Fans, Steward!"

Lin Mo checked it with satisfaction, and put it into the talent space of the silver dragon egg in the envious and jealous eyes of Chief Fan Si.

What Qi Fei called the family's financial crisis was solved.

This uncivilized boy! Mr. Van Ssta, who didn't get the "tip", muttered in his heart.

"Wait!"

Lin Mo was about to continue his day's work, but heard Manager Van Ss stop him again.

"Didn't you give me any bonuses?"

Lin Mo's expression at the moment was like a flute-headed green, and he almost didn't tilt his nose to Mr. Fans, could it be that this kid only has gold coins in his eyes?!

"You're thinking beautifully!" Van Si glanced left and right, looked mysterious, took out a silver-black cylinder with a simple color from his arms, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and put it away, don't let people see it." ”

"What is this?"

Lin Mo suddenly felt that this cylinder was a little familiar, no, it was very familiar.

"Dragon flute! Don't be stupid!

Fan Si was not angry, and directly shoved it into the other party's hand.

"What, dragon, dragon flute? Oh my God! Lord Fans, you actually stole the dragon flute, you're done, you're dead! and you framed me! No, no, I must, I must, I must hide it!"

Lin Mo's eyes widened suddenly, he unscrewed the lid of the cylinder and glanced inside, and while lowering his throat, he quickly stuffed the silver-black cylinder into the silver dragon egg talent space.

Once this thing is in his hands, he will not want to spit it out again.

The spiritual power thread guided the cylinder into the space that only he could open, and then his heart was completely settled, even the Heavenly Venerable could not pry open this silver dragon egg. (To be continued......)