Heritage foundry

Chapter 72
"Make a name for Grand Duke Yingyang and His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

If the words of Naris-Yingyang are spread today, this name will really become famous among the noble class.

Denge-Yingyang fell silent, and glanced at the twenty Mithril knights who were covered in Mithril battle armor on both sides of the carriage and rode neat black iron snow wolf mounts.

There are three most excellent bay ports of the Otto Empire in the Kingdom of the Sea, and there are extremely frequent trade contacts with powerful forces such as the Reese Empire, the Elf Empire, the Eastern Empire, and the Dwarf Kingdom. The three ports of the Sea King come and go every day. Convergence, therefore, the kingdom of the sea kingdom is the richest aristocratic territory of the Otto Empire.

Equipping the mithril knights with standard black iron mounts is such a big deal that only the kingdom of the sea can come up with.

"His Royal Highness Nalong, this place is not a battlefield. Is it a little unfair that the Snow Wolf Charge of the Sea Kingdom is the best in the empire?"

In Ruiwen-Nalong knight duel, the requirement of winning two out of three rounds is very reasonable. As a nobleman, Denge Yingyang can't refuse, but the consequences of losing are something he never wants to see, and he can't even bear.

Therefore, Grand Duke Yingyang must not lose in this fight. For this reason, Deng Ge-Yingyang himself is more careful, and it is nothing to lose face.

Inside the carriage, Ruiwen Nalong's graceful and beautiful long legs were gracefully lifted up and rested on the other leg. Under the blue-gold butterfly mask, her cherry lips curled up with a trace of irony.

"Dengge-Yingyang is indeed worthy of being the eldest son of Grand Duke Yingyang. He has won the position and principles of fairness and justice of Grand Duke Yingyang. Since everyone in the Yingyang family says it is unfair, what can His Highness say? Then Let the knights don't need mounts, let's fight on foot!"

These words made Denge-Yingyang clenched his fists, and his face, which was originally ashen, was now darkened. This princess Ruiwen-Nalong was really unreasonable, and her words were so pungent.

When the knights are fighting, each prepares their equipment. If they can equip good equipment and ride a good mount, it shows that the lord whom the knight is loyal to is rich in financial resources. Not only is it not unfair, but it is a demonstration of the strength and kindness of the lord whom the knight is loyal to.

There is a bet between the lords of the knight duel, and when the bet is high, they will use all means to arm their respective knights. As long as they abide by the rules of the knights on the battlefield, and the life level is equal to the number of people, it is fair.

Deng Ge-Yingyang, as the eldest son of Grand Duke Yingyang, was educated by high-end aristocrats since he was a child. Naturally, he would not be ignorant of this truth. When he said that the mount was unfair, he was implying that Ruiwen-Nalong, in this round, he I can't afford to lose, I have to forgive others and forgive others. After all, our territories are adjacent to each other, and we had a good relationship before, so don't make it so rigid.

Unexpectedly, Ruiwen Nalong didn't give any face, and directly used the fair and just stand that Grand Duke Yingyang insisted on for generations to push back.

Deng Ge-Yingyang glanced at his wife who was already pale at this time, but thought that it was useless to criticize his wife at this time, so he lowered his eyes again, thinking about Ruiwen-Nalong's behavior today.

Deng Ge-Yingyang was puzzled there. According to the relationship between Xueni-Yingyang and Ruiwen-Nalong, things should not have developed to such a point.

Ruiwen-Nalong was also a little baffled. For some reason, on the way to Grand Duke Yingyang's manor, she was full of anger. She didn't know where the anger came from, but it was detonated by Naris-Yingyang's words, and she vented all On the Dunger-Yingyang couple.

After sorting out her thoughts, Ruiwen Nalong realized that she was a little impulsive, but after thinking about it, it might not be a good way to use the current situation to achieve the goal she wants to achieve.

At this time, Denge-Yingyang opened his mouth and said what Ruiwen-Nalong wanted to hear the most at this time.

"His Royal Highness Nalong, it's already late today, and the incident happened suddenly, and Deng Ge was not prepared. Why don't we have this knight duel in Yingyang City's arena three days later?"

Ruiwen-Nalong tapped her toes lightly, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and after being silent for a while, she said:

"Since Mr. Yingyang said so, let's do it this way, so as not to spread the word, His Highness becomes a narrow-minded person who cares about every detail."

"However, today RB wanted to visit the Grand Duke Yingyang's manor, and brought some gifts for Xueni from the kingdom of the sea, but he didn't expect to come back disappointed. Please go back, two people, and see you in three days."

Ruiwen-Naron's frame turned around, leaving the Yingyang couple with gloomy faces.

Glancing fiercely at his pregnant, pale-faced wife, Deng Yingyang couldn't bear to say any more harsh words, so he just turned his face and walked towards the manor.

After Zhou Mo and the spider made an appointment to see each other again, he watched the spider disappear into the crowd wrapped in a big black cloak, and he strolled back home.

As soon as I entered the house, I could smell several different girls' fragrances mixed together, which was refreshing. In Qianshu's bedroom upstairs, there were faint sounds of girls playing.

After deliberately closing the door forcefully, telling the girls upstairs that he was back, so as not to cause any embarrassing things, Zhou Mo returned to his bedroom.

Zhou Mo's bedroom is warm white, clean and tidy, very suitable for single men, and Qian Shu has impeccable taste.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Zhou Mo's black eyes drooped slightly, thinking about whether there were any omissions in today's actions, and how to proceed with the next plan.

At this time, the door was knocked, Zhou Mo raised his eyes and said:
"Come in."

Qian Shu pushed open the door, stood at the door and bowed, but did not enter the room, she stood at the door and said:
"Your Excellency, the sisters who served His Highness today came to catch up on the old days and disturbed Your Excellency."

Looking at the black-haired girl with her head bowed, her figure slender, and her voice apologetic, Zhou Mo waved his hand and said:

"It didn't bother me, but I disturbed your interest. Have fun, if you need anything, if you don't have it at home, just buy it, there are not so many rules here!"

Qian Shu seemed a little surprised by Zhou Mo's words, raised her head, and the two pairs of black eyes looked at each other for a moment.

Immediately lowering her head, Qianshu hastily bowed her knees and saluted, and said something thankful:

"Thank you for your tolerance, we won't be late and disturb your rest."

He closed the door nervously.

Listening to the crisp rhythm of the girl walking upstairs, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Mo's mouth, whether it was contentment or helplessness.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house. From the sound, it should be the fat guy.

Zhou Mo went out quickly, but saw Qian Shu also hurried down the stairs. After waving his hand to signal him to come, Zhou Mo walked to the door and opened the door. It turned out to be the fat guy.

Just as the fat man was about to enter, he discovered the changes in Zhou Mo's house. The thick, expensive carpet on the floor made the fat man rub his feet and dare not enter the door.

Pointing to the soft shoes placed by the door, he motioned for the fat man to change his shoes and come in. Zhou Mo walked towards his room without saying a word. Something important must have happened for the fat man to come so late.

Constantly thinking about what went wrong, Zhou Mo, who walked into his room, realized that the fat man hadn't followed.

Looking back, on the fat face of the fat man, those medium eyes were staring straight at the stairs leading to the second floor. Qian Shu's figure just turned around, and the fat man looked straight at him.

Qianying disappeared at the turn of the stairs, and the fat man sniffled regretfully, then his eyes rounded, and his gaze towards the second floor was dull.

"Crack!" Zhou Mo gave the fat man a brain-scratch, and woke up the fat man who had lost his soul.

The fat man lowered his head, and followed Zhou Mo into the room a little dejectedly. After getting permission, he sat down on the chair by the wall, thinking about something with his head hanging down.

"What's the matter, you're here so late?"

Zhou Mo now has no intention of understanding the fat man's small thoughts, and directly brought up the business.

Only then did the fat man raise his head, and said weakly:

"The boss of the Wild Tiger Gang, together with the bodies of the three big bosses, were found in a dark alley, and near the dark alley, the brothers saw someone suspected of being from the Military Intelligence Bureau."

Zhou Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and it's no surprise that Al-Lionheart directly took control of Huanghu to help him. This is in line with Al-Lionheart's method of acting as the son of the military grand prince, but he was able to mobilize people from the Military Intelligence Bureau?

This is very strange. His Majesty the Emperor must keep such a confidential matter strictly confidential. If the Military Intelligence Bureau is to be used, Al-Lionheart will not be involved. The Yingyang City Military Intelligence Bureau knows the truth.

After thinking about it, Zhou Mo asked again:
"Have you seen it clearly? Is it a familiar face? You won't miss all the officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau in Yingyang City!"

The wild boar gang, who lived underground, couldn't recognize the faces of the military intelligence officers, so they were all dead long ago.

"It's not a familiar face, and it's secretive." Fatty replied without hesitation.

Zhou Mo nodded, that's right, the emperor ordered the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau of the Imperial Capital to send a few capable personnel to assist Al Lionheart. Can't do it either.

Knowing the situation in his heart, and things did not exceed his expectations, Zhou Mo was relieved, glanced at the sluggish fat man, and cursed with a smile:
"Isn't it worth it if you haven't seen a woman before?"

The fat man raised his head, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, and said:
"Seeing the most beautiful things, but knowing that you are destined not to have them, this kind of heartache, boss, you will not understand!"

For some reason, when the fat man said this, Zhou Mo thought of Ruiwen Nalong's alluring appearance, shook his head slightly, temporarily expelled those beautiful pictures from his mind, got up and walked in front of the fat man.

Patting the fat man's fat shoulder, Zhou Mo said slowly:
"There are many things that are out of reach, but being out of reach at this time does not mean that they will not be available in the future. Life is impermanent. Who knows if you fat man will become someone you can't reach today Who do you need to look up to in your eyes?"

I don't know whether to say this to the fat man, or to Zhou Mo himself.

　Thanks for the glass of wine and the great reward!
　　Thanks to German Orthopedics for having a bed and a big reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)