The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 708 The Law of Survival!
Volume 11 Rising Storm Chapter [-] The Law of Survival!

"Do you really know what this is?" Feng Kuang asked cautiously.

Seeing that such a big man over two meters tall spoke so carefully, Chu Mo suppressed a smile and nodded.

Seeing that Chu Mo really knew, Feng Kuang's eyes were red, there was some green in the red light, a little yellow in the green, a little yellow in the green... (25 words omitted) In short, this guy uses a kind of worship He looked at Chu Mo.

Chu Mo enjoyed this kind of look very much, and thought to himself: "My lord, if I show my bastard spirit, I'm afraid you still have to lie on the ground and sing conquest!"

But these YY belong to YY, in fact, still need to be done.

Chu Mo took a look at the worn sheepskin, then at Feng Ling who was bewildered, and Feng Kuang who had been staring at him with bull's eyes, and said softly: "This kind of thing, if I remember correctly, It cannot be used in the God and Demon Continent, is it a taboo?"

As soon as Chu Mo's words fell, Feng Kuang's heart was speeding up all the time. His square face, which was originally resolute, now looked like cooked pork liver...

"This... this... yes..." You must know that in the Gods and Demons Continent, taboos must never be mentioned. If others find out, they may become the public enemy of the entire continent. Chu Mo said so, and the wind is crazy. He closed his mouth, faltering and then said.

"Brother, why do you have such... such a taboo?" Feng Ling was taken aback. She never thought that her elder brother who loves her the most on weekdays would secretly escort a taboo that is banned in the whole continent without telling him.

"Hey...it's a long story..." Feng Kuang sighed and said after a long time.

It turned out that Feng Kuang led the long sword mercenary group to finish an ordinary task of hunting monsters, and happened to meet an old man. This old man looked very ordinary. He issued a simple escort task. The long sword mercenary group that is already a B-level mercenary group would not accept such a small task, but Feng Kuang felt that Feng Ling had never been happy in the past two years. It could make Feng Ling happier, so Feng Kuang took over this simple task.

When he got the sheepskin from the old man, he didn't understand it when he saw it for the first time, but the old man told him repeatedly that he must take the roll of sheepskin to the Confederate States and give it to a man named Alec Yeh. Z's waiter.

In fact, it's really that simple.

Feng Kuang didn't take it seriously, he stuffed the worn sheepskin into his arms, and respected the mercenary etiquette, as if the old man promised to complete the task.

The old man left with an unfathomable smile.

Feng Kuang didn't care at all, since it was a simple task, he decided to lead the gang of the Longsword Mercenary Corps to the Allied States for vacation.

I really don't know whether this decision saved Feng Kuang or harmed Feng Kuang. If he didn't bring a group of gangsters to go, maybe he and Feng Ling would be assassinated as early as halfway, but it was also because he led The first move of the Longsword Mercenary Group led to the complete annihilation of the Longsword Mercenary Group.

There are often things that are hard to say clearly.

During the journey, the Longsword Mercenary Group was very loose. This loose attitude cost them their lives. After being attacked many times, they lost a lot of weapons. There are only a dozen people left.

During a sneak attack, Feng Kuang occasionally heard the attacker asking him to hand over the taboo scroll.

Although the bewildered Feng Kuang escaped the chase, he still didn't understand anything.

The frontal attack by the Qinglong mercenary group completely destroyed them. If Chu Mo hadn't appeared in time, I am afraid that both Fengling and Fengkuang would have died.

When surrounded by a group of enemies, slashed by swords, and fell unconscious, Feng Kuang remembered the worn sheepskin.

Relying on guesswork, Feng Kuang took a peek at the thing on the sheepskin. It turned out to be a strange-looking black stick. He didn't know what it was, but there were dense black-body boys written on the side of the sheepskin. He couldn't understand it, but he knew The importance of this thing, if Chu Mo didn't ask him, he would never take it out.

After finishing speaking, Fengling no longer complained to her elder brother Feng Kuang, on the contrary, she complained to herself very much. There was no way, her elder brother took this task entirely for her sake, and now she only had feelings for the deceased members of the Longsword Mercenary Corps. We deeply apologize.

"That is to say, all of this is a problem with the Alliance. It seems that you want to go to the Alliance?" Chu Mo looked at the worn sheepskin and asked with a smile.

"I must understand this matter, I cannot let my brother die in vain!" Feng Kuang nodded heavily.

"Your strength is still very weak. Even if you know the truth now, you will not escape death." Chu Mo showed an evil smile and poured a lot of cold water on him.

"Chu Mo, do you have a way to help my brother?" Feng Ling stared at Chu Mo's wickedly smiling face and asked seriously.

"Yes, but you have to listen to me." Chu Mo nodded and said slowly.

"Brother-in-law, tell me! How can I improve my strength?" Feng Kuang asked with a sudden smile.

"Brother..." Feng Ling was ashamed, stepped on Feng Kuang's foot heavily, and said coquettishly.

Chu Mo's face twitched a little. He didn't expect that a big man who looked harmless to humans and animals would have such a sensitive reaction. He sighed secretly: It seems that the leader of the mercenary group, both on the surface and in his heart totally different.

It's true, to be the head of a B-level mercenary regiment in this land of gods and demons, not only must you have the strength to convince the crowd, but you also need some brains, otherwise the mercenaries will be framed by each other, and you will be tricked Go round and round.

Although Chu Mo came here through time travel, he has not experienced many things after all. In addition to his own strength, the conspiracy of ordinary people cannot harm him, so the death of blood has brought him a strong sense of frustration. Besides, in other aspects, he really didn't have any setbacks.

I secretly wrote down the rules of survival, and I can never easily trust a person just by looking at the appearance.

As the old saying goes: It is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger, but it is difficult to paint the bones; knowing people and faces, but not knowing the heart!

Feng Kuang didn't know that his simple sentence taught Chu Mo a vivid lesson.

Although he understood the value of the worn-out parchment, Chu Mo still did not change his journey. He wanted to return to Vera City, the capital of the Gran Empire.

There is the place where he used to fight, and his most respected teacher...

(End of this chapter)