Heritage foundry

Chapter 44
In the imperial capital, it was already snowing at this time, and the cotton-like snowflakes sprinkled all over the world, turning the earth into a blank space in the mountains and rivers.

The Military Intelligence Bureau, located in a corner of the imperial city, walked out of the courtyard that everyone in the imperial capital avoided, wearing a black cloak with dark golden double eagles circling dark patterns.

A large carriage pulled by seven horse-body dragon-headed beasts had long been waiting at the main entrance of the yard. Beside the carriage was an old servant with white beard and hair covered in snow. When he saw the figure in a black cloak, he hurriedly pulled it away. car door.

Silently, the last corner of the black cloak sank into the carriage, and the door closed naturally. The old servant drove the carriage, lightly pulling the reins, and the horse-body dragon-headed beast walked slowly around the palace wall of the imperial city.

Near the forbidden area of ​​the imperial city, no one dares to run wildly!

After a while, under the cover of snow, the carriage entered the side gate of the imperial city and stopped in front of Dirui Hall.

Dirui Hall, the sleeping place of the emperors of all dynasties, all the courtiers who can come here are His Majesty's most trusted confidantes.

When he arrived in the imperial city, the man took off his black cloak, and inside he was wearing a plain white robe, which was extremely disproportionate to the gorgeous silver hair on his head.

The place where the emperor lived was naturally surrounded by heavy guards. Outside the Dirui Hall, it was already snowing, and there were also layers of guards dressed in fine gold battle armor and equipped with palace knives who did not look sideways.

There was no need for someone to lead the way, the silver-haired man in a cloth white robe under the steps quickly climbed up dozens of steps as if there was no one there, and when he reached the gate of the main hall, he nodded slightly to the guard at the gate, and then pushed the door open by himself.

Going around the screen corridor, entered the main hall, took off his shoes and socks at the door, tidied up his clothes, and straightened his long silver hair. Just now, this man bowed and prostrated, and chanted loudly:

"Minister, Rhett Xuanfeng from the Military Intelligence Bureau has an audience."

The door of the main hall opened silently, and two graceful ladies in soft chiffon palace attire stood at the door, bowing slightly.

The silver-haired man didn't look sideways, he didn't even dare to stay in front of the two maids, and walked quickly into the main hall. All the women in the palace are the natural enemies of men outside the palace, and they will die if they touch them. Just hurt.

At the end of the main hall, an old man looked down behind the case, and the silver-haired man stopped three steps away from the case, waiting respectfully.

About an hour later, the old man stretched his waist, and glanced at the silver-haired man with a pair of old but still domineering eyes.

The silver-haired man's waist lowered even deeper, and he bowed his waist like this and said:
"Your Majesty is too diligent. Although the Holy Body is strong, Your Majesty still needs to pay attention to rest."

The supreme ruler of the Otto Empire with a territory of hundreds of thousands of miles, His Majesty the Emperor snorted coldly and said:

"Rest? Those two groups of uneasy things, and those soft bastards from the Reese Empire, which one can let the emperor rest?"

The silver-haired man bowed his body, smiled hehe, and said:

"The ministers are too capable, and they annoy the monarch, but how many monarchs have such troubles in history?"

His Majesty the Emperor laughed at these words, shook his head helplessly, reached out and nodded the silver-haired man a few times, and said:
"You have a good mouth, get up, and pretend to be so hypocritical for someone to see!"

The silver-haired man straightened up. He looked middle-aged, with an extraordinary handsome appearance. When he was young, he must have been a handsome man who attracted the spring thoughts of thousands of girls.

"Why, I entered the palace in a hurry this day, what's the matter with the Military Intelligence Bureau?" His Majesty the Emperor mentioned the official business, and his tone became calm.

The silver-haired man also looked solemn, clasped his hands together and raised his fists horizontally, assuming the posture of an important minister.

"Your Majesty, the Military Intelligence Bureau has indeed submitted important information." After speaking, he took out a document from his sleeve. If Longbottom Noah was here, he would be able to recognize that it was an intelligence document that he passed through the emergency channel.

His Majesty the Emperor didn't move or speak, a person turned around from the screen behind him, dressed as a servant, took the document from the silver-haired man, spread it on the emperor's case, and turned back behind the screen.

The emperor glanced at the document, frowned, stood up, and walked impatiently behind the case, as if making some decision.

The silver-haired man waited quietly, maintaining the right posture, and the immovable demeanor of the important minister of the empire was fully displayed, which seemed to have nothing to do with the person who joked and flattered in front of the emperor just now.

The emperor's steps stopped suddenly, and his old and domineering eyes stared at the silver-haired man.

"This Zhou Mo's confession is credible?"

The silver-haired man bowed slightly, and replied:

"Your Majesty, Zhou Mo is a descendant of a fugitive in the wilderness, and his parents are just ordinary people whose status is too low to be traced. There is no possibility of coming into contact with the secrets of the royal family such as the fighting spirit of breaking the army, and it is even more impossible to know the organization of the assassination." , so I believe that what he said is true and credible."

The emperor frowned and thought for a while, then nodded slightly, agreeing with the silver-haired man's statement.

Sitting down again and picking up the pen, His Majesty the Emperor quickly wrote an edict and held it in his hand. A servant came out from behind the screen and waited aside, holding the wooden tray in both hands, waiting for the edict.

His Majesty the Emperor showed a look of struggle. He knew what kind of storm would be caused in the empire when this emperor's decree was issued.

The silver-haired director of the Military Intelligence Bureau still maintains a correct posture. No matter how the emperor decides, the Military Intelligence Bureau is His Majesty's sharpest sword.

In the end, His Majesty's fingers loosened slightly, and the paper decree landed on the wooden plate.

The silver-haired Chief of Military Intelligence took the order from the servant, straightened his hands, read it three times carefully, and then put the order in his arms respectfully, the solemnity on his face turned into a smile again.

"Your Majesty, speaking of Zhou Mo, there really is a story!"

After finishing the official business, His Majesty's face softened slightly. Hearing this, he showed interest and said:

"You always have a good story, let's hear it."

The silver-haired chief of military intelligence changed into a relaxed stance, and then spoke vividly:
"That week, Moben was a bartender at the Wilderness Tavern, and the head of the border branch of the Military Intelligence Agency, Longbottom Noah, once drank a cup of memorial made by him..."

"Duke Lionheart's call-up order made Zhou Mo leave Xiyang Town, which is still a hundred miles away from the border town of the Empire..."

"Fifteen veterans who have survived many battles are all elites of the quasi-black iron peak. They have just entered the Dahe battlefield, and their killing blood has not faded. They were killed by Zhou Mo within a few breaths..."

"Three hundred quasi-black iron veterans, fully armed, formed an infantry phalanx, and blocked the front. Zhou Mo was just a black iron life that had just broken through..."

"Scout Dual Swordsmanship, although well-known in the Imperial Army, is just ordinary swordsmanship after all. In Zhou Mo's hands, it is full of murderous intentions..."

"Using the butterfly kiss flower killing style, walking continuously in the air, stabbing like a rainbow, the pikemen all died..."

"Then he turned into a butterfly among flowers, walking like a butterfly, with two swords turning into wings, performing a butterfly dance in the shadow of swords and swords. Three hundred veterans were killed by him heartily."

"In this way, Zhou Mo forcibly killed a bloody way of life, all the way to the border town."

The silver-haired Chief of Military Intelligence was excited when he said that, making knives with both hands, and gesticulating with the scout's double swordsmanship, but was reprimanded by His Majesty the Emperor with a smile and waved his hands:

"You are a general from a noble family, how do you know the exquisite killing method of scouts in the army. Back then, the emperor practiced in the army, and what he did was scouting. The butterfly kissed the flower and the butterfly between the flowers, and the scout's double sword technique was two major kills. Emperor Shiben has seen it before, and used it to fight against the enemy. Although the subtlety is not as good as the secret of the nobles, but it is used on the battlefield, and it is also unstoppable by thousands of troops. From what you said, Zhou Mo is a talent! "

How could the silver-haired chief of military intelligence not know the past experience of His Majesty the Emperor?The purpose of mentioning Zhou Mo's story was to make the ruler of the empire happy, so he laughed and said:

"It's natural. Your majesty is no match for His Majesty's bravery back then, but this week Mo really has some skills. After he entered the barracks, he was sheltered in the Military Intelligence Bureau..."

"Hehe, Your Majesty knows this subject's background. Since the old Duke of Lacus has passed the message, naturally this subject cannot refute his old man's face..."

Hearing this, His Majesty's face was gloomy for a moment, and he said:

"It's a good thing that you don't forget your kindness, but you can't be unprincipled. How can an important witness like Zhou Mo be so rash? If there is such a thing again, you can't get rid of the sympathy and let that old guy Lacus come and talk to me. God said!"

The silver-haired chief of military intelligence lowered his head slightly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he repeatedly apologized and thanked him.

The story went on.

"Melenda transferred Zhou Mo to the logistics department. His Majesty in the army's logistics department must understand that if he can't stand the investigation, Melenda is also considered a city government. He wants to use this to put Zhou Mo to death. No one can say Not one of them is coming..."

"This week, in front of the military judge and the inspectors of the Military Intelligence Bureau, Zhou Mo explained all the accounts clearly and transparently, and all the tricks in it seemed to be handled by him himself. Speaking of which, the frontier army is also a bit uncomfortable. It's true, this is also the dereliction of duty of our military intelligence bureau, the extraordinary life officer of a frontier barracks, can't find a single innocent..."

Speaking of this, the silver-haired military intelligence chief bowed to plead guilty with a look of shame on his face.

His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand and said indifferently:
"The emperor has never asked you to check the logistics of the military. Now that something has gone wrong, it is naturally not your fault. Then he said, this Zhou Mo is really interesting."

The fault of the Military Intelligence Bureau in this matter was revealed so lightly and deftly.

The story continues.

"Merenda transferred Zhou Mo to the dungeon to guard those officers who had just been detained. Any prison cell must be the most filthy place in the world, and it is also the most complicated and difficult place to deal with. People who don't like it Throw it into the dungeon, find a mistake and deal with it with military law, which is also a common trick used by the chief general in the army..."

"That week, Zhou Mo directly used the punishment of stuffy meat pots, which is never disclosed in the military dungeon, to deter the soldiers, and then used the method of subdividing the division and assigning responsibility to the post, operating a dungeon like an iron bucket in a short period of time. Usually, in just one day, you can find the problem from the food, and hit the face of the Merenda kid..."

"Merenda had to transfer Zhou Mo out of the dungeon and went to the Military Aircraft Secretariat to ask him to deal with the military documents for detaining a group of officers, and asked the secretary not to point out Zhou Mo. This is vicious, how important military documents are, Even if someone who goes inside without knowing it just touches it, according to the military law, he can be punished by beheading for public display..."

"Merenda was suggested by the person in charge of the military aircraft secretariat directly under him, saying that Melenda Lacus did not respect or pay attention to the discipline of military aircraft, and suggested that Merenda Lacus not be allowed to touch important military aircraft in the future. document……"

Hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor laughed loudly, scolding the descendants of the Lacus family for being useless and losing the face of their ancestors. The descendants of military meritorious nobles were advised by their subordinates not to touch military documents. This is really the most embarrassing thing .

The emperor was happy, and the silver-haired military intelligence chief spoke more vigorously.

"Zhou Mo seems to be omnipotent this week. Melenda really had no choice but to resort to a dangerous move. At night, he brought Zhou Mo to the wall of the border city and sent him away from the crowd..."

"Heitie counterattacked against Mithril, and Butterfly counterattacked the big cat. The scene was unbelievable, and the minister regretted it..."

"His Royal Highness Nalong praised and said: 'The cat flutters the butterfly, the cat flutters with each other, the butterfly wings are stained with blood, the cat flutters the butterfly!' I want to feel deeply, and I can't wait to see it in person!"

The emperor stood up when he heard this, and muttered to himself:

"The cat flutters the butterfly, the cat flutters the butterfly, the butterfly wings are stained with blood, the cat flutters the butterfly!"

"In a hundred years, the cat flutters the butterfly. I caught a glimpse of it back then, but I can't do it for myself. I have regrets in this life. I didn't expect, I didn't expect that in that borderland, the cat fluttered the butterfly to shine again!"

The emperor was indulging in the old affairs alone, so others naturally did not dare to disturb him. After a while, His Majesty the Emperor came back to his senses.

"Mao Hu Die, the little girl of Nalong's family is lucky. She was able to see the moment of Mao Hu Die, and she was able to draw inspiration from it. It is also expected to awaken the elf blood."

"Since Zhou Mo has joined the Military Intelligence Bureau, it is not wronged him. You have to reuse him. Those who can use cats and butterflies without dying are all great talents and future pillars!" After speaking, the emperor sighed.

The emperor looked tired, and waved his hand to signal the silver-haired military intelligence chief to step down.

Hearing this sentence, the silver-haired chief of military intelligence heard some unsatisfactory meaning from it, but the emperor didn't want to say any more, so he could only bow and retreat.

(End of this chapter)