Heritage foundry

Chapter 134 Fine Gold, Fine Gold
It will definitely be difficult to sleep in the imperial capital tonight, but Zhou Mo, who is still in Yingyang City, will not be able to sleep tonight either.

Beside him, a set of secret silver cloaks fell at Zhou Mo's feet. Zhou Mo, whose whole body was shaking violently, was taking another piece of equipment in his hand.

A set of knight armor as tall as a person, full of mithril color, with intricate patterns, like countless roses intertwined, slowly took shape in Zhou Mo's hands.

Zhou Mo's black eyes had lost focus, and it was still a huge burden for Zhou Mo to materialize two pieces of equipment overnight.

The battle armor took shape, and Zhou Mo's standing body suddenly fell to the bed, and he seemed to stop breathing for an instant.

After a long while, the slight panting sound resounded in the room, Zhou Mo opened his eyes, and his black eyes were full of exhaustion.

Struggling to stand up, he shuttled through the empty castle alone, and randomly found some food in the kitchen in the basement. Zhou Mo chewed the food, recovering his strength.

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Equipment Name: Fearless Knight Armor

Equipment Requirements: Sensing Equipment Information
Equipment Level: Mithril

Equipment Attributes: Physical Peak Mithril Template Blessing Coverage

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Equipment Name: Flowing Silver Cloak

Equipment Requirements: Sensing Equipment Information

Equipment Level: Mithril

Equipment Attributes: Physical Peak Mithril Template Blessing Coverage

Zhou Mo returned to the room, put on the two pieces of equipment, and the attributes of the two pieces of equipment emerged in his mind.

"There's not even a name for the template?" Zhou Mo pondered for a moment, and found that the equipment information largely depends on his own knowledge of the source of the template.

Once the two pieces of equipment were put on his body, Zhou Mo's whole body turned into the color of mithril involuntarily. On the skin, the mithril color seemed to flow, like the sound of mercury flowing, constantly coming from Zhou Mo's body.

Powerful power burst out from the heart, stirred the whole body, and finally returned to the heart.

The sound of Zhou Mo's heart beating was like the beating of war drums on the battlefield. Zhou Mo closed his eyes tightly, and a little crystal clear thought flowed in his mind.

All the energy was concentrated on this little thought, Zhou Mo's whole body shook suddenly, and the golden color on the little thought disappeared in a flash.

The sound of a violently beating heart stopped for an instant, and a spot of pure gold suddenly appeared on Zhou Mo's heart.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of the beating heart sank, and the golden color spread slowly and firmly to Zhou Mo's whole body.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the last bit of mithril color faded, and Zhou Mo's eyes were filled with the color of pure gold.

Grabbing the death knife that was put aside, and straddling the hanging buckle on the waist of the battle armor, Zhou Mo left the castle and strode towards the barracks outside the city.

On the way, the fat man galloped past on a red-blooded horse, and ran into Zhou Mo head-on. He didn't even bother to say anything, and took out a note from his arms, and handed it to Zhou Mo:
"The assassination of the imperial capital has been activated. There are ghosts in the Military Intelligence Bureau. Be careful. The person who summoned them will arrive before noon tomorrow."

At the end of the note, there is a slender and delicate spider.

Zhou Mo nodded and said:
"You have to hide it well, if you are caught, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The fat man nodded nervously, got on his horse, and galloped away from Yingyang City.

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In the imperial capital, late at night, listening to the polar ice bear on the white jade square outside the palace, lazily lying on the ground paved with white jade, in the palace on his body, Ruiwen Nalong came to his father's study.

"Father, the kingdom's defense mechanism has been fully activated. This is a letter from my mother."

Putting a piece of plain paper on the table in front of her father, Ruiwen Nalong stood in front of the table, silently.

Haiwang raised his blue eyes from a book of animal skins, glanced at his precious daughter with a half-smile, and said:

"Why, Ruiwen, are you worried about your little lover?"

Rui Wen glared at her father angrily, and said:

"We can obviously bring him along. Isn't this beneficial to your plan? It can guarantee the smooth implementation of the plan to the greatest extent."

Neptune put down the animal skin book and said:
"Ruiwen, you are born smart and thoughtful. You are originally a talent for planning the country, but you always like to completely control everything in your hands. This is not good!"

"Especially people, excellent talents, always have to give themselves some choices. This is both a test and a grind, and only when people make their own choices can they stand firm!"

Ruiwen Nalong lowered her eyes, it was the first time her father said these words to her with such earnestness.

"The situation is always here, but it will change because of people's hearts."

"Ruiwen, your ability to plan and plan is enough, but you still have a long way to go to figure out people's hearts."

"That Zhou Mo, let him choose once, and also let the situation choose him once, whether it is real gold or stubborn stone, you will know the quality!"

Haiwang glanced at his daughter who was in deep thought, smiled slightly, and didn't bother, picked up the plain paper passed from the kingdom of Haiwang, and read it.

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Zhou Mo didn't ride a horse, but walked alone on the road, still thinking about what the wolf king said to him.

"Your Highness asked me to tell you that you will inevitably have to go to the palace for a while, so you should prepare early!"

"Before entering the palace, there are many obstacles, every step of the way is murderous, I hope you will be more careful!"

However, what Zhou Mo was worried about was not the difficulties and obstacles along the way, but how to prevent his lies from being seen through in front of the emperor, who was in the source energy state and essential life in the palace!

In the distance, there was the sound of the hooves of the red-blooded horse, a sneer sneered at the corner of Zhou Mo's mouth, a cold light flickered in his black eyes, and he stopped in his tracks.

The road is paved with white snow, and the tenacious weeds are breaking through the barrier of the snow layer. In the world of ice and snow, a little emerald color is lonely and exposed.

Holding the handle of the death knife with his right hand, Zhou Mo saw Wan Tang's fat body riding a white red blood horse, and his face showed joy the moment he saw him.

"Brother Zhou Mo, what a coincidence, I was going to your house to find you!"

The sound of horseshoes was still far away, but Wan Dang's voice came over, not only being familiar and enthusiastic, but also a little bit overjoyed.

There was also a smile on Zhou Mo's face, and he stood there with a smile on his face, watching Wan Dang who was gradually approaching.

30 meters is a suitable distance. The dark blue light between Wan Tang's eyebrows suddenly lit up, and a dark blue rainbow light instantly condensed a glacier in midair, spreading towards Zhou Mo rapidly.

"cloud……"

The deep and longing voice is rippling through the ubiquitous source energy, and the endless affection in the murmur makes everyone who hears it feel sad and lonely in their hearts.

The blood-red sword light suddenly appeared, breaking through the dark blue light, smashing the glacier, like a protruding iron cavalry, going forward indomitably, the leader of the general must be taken among the ten thousand troops!

The bloody sword light crossed a distance of 30 meters. After breaking through the energy of Wan Dang's body protection, it was already at the end of its strength, and it was only slightly stained on Wan Dang's chest.

However, the bloody light continued to penetrate into Wan Dang's body like a cone of tarsal bones.

In just a few breaths, Wan Dang rode a red-blooded horse and ran past Zhou Mo's side, and Wan Dang on top of it had turned into a puddle of stinky blood and disappeared without a trace.

Jianguang swallowed Wan Dang's life, as if he had life, he circled above Zhou Mo's head, and returned to the phantom of Lamas Otto's battle spirit. I don't know if it was Zhou Mo's illusion, he felt The fighting spirit of the second prince seemed to be a little more solidified.

The white rainbow flashed around his waist, and the moment Wan Dang rushed past Zhou Mo's side a few riders behind, he reaped the life of the knight on the red blood horse.

Zhou Mo looked down at the tenacious weed, and thought to himself:
"After the snow melts, you will be stronger!"

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