The first thousand one hundred and twenty-eight chapters
When night fell, that is, when Alda was galloping around the girl, Mr. Mo, dressed as an aristocratic old man, took a carriage and arrived at a manor in the northern suburbs of Berelli.
The manor covers hundreds of acres and is surrounded by oak forests and vineyards. Two messages wrap the roughly leaf-shaped manor inside. Along the stream, there are brightly colored chrysanthemums. In early autumn, the cold wind blows.
, the chrysanthemums were blooming in the wind, and the strong floral fragrance floated far away with the wind, and the entire manor was enveloped in the thick floral fragrance.
Yitris raised the curtains and stared at the particularly quiet manor under the starlight. Although it was night, her vision was no different from that during the day. She could even see the wind two kilometers away.
Veins on falling oak leaves.
Her eyes are very quiet and pure, just like a newborn child. But if you look closely, there seem to be countless invisible things flickering in the depths of her eyes. If you look at them for a long time, you can even feel her
Her eyes are so greedy, frantically plundering all information from the outside world, constantly imprinting everything she sees into the unpredictable world in her eyes.
"Eatrice, this manor is where you will live in the future!" Mr. Mo gently stroked Eatrix's head. In front of others, Mr. Mo, who was so mysterious, majestic, and not to be offended, was so gentle at the moment.
, kind, just like all the charitable and kind fathers in the world.
Iris didn't have much reaction to his words. She just nodded very slightly, then stretched out her hand to wave out of the car window. A bunch of grapes hanging on the vine not far away suddenly flew up. Well-behaved
The grapes fell on her palm. With a little force, her delicate little hands crushed the grapes that had become a little shriveled by the cold wind, and the sweet juice immediately spread all over her hands.
"These are the grapes used to make ice wine." Mr. Mo explained to her carefully: "Only grapes that have been baptized by cold wind and frost can produce the most mellow and mellow ice wine. Dear Iris, come and put your hands on
Wipe it clean."
Mr. Mo took out a white handkerchief and wanted to wipe her little hands. But a black-red flame burst out from her palm. The grape juice in her palm was burned clean, and her little hands suddenly became delicate.
Pure white with no stains attached.
"Yeah. That's so smart!" Mr. Mo couldn't stop praising Yitris' behavior: "But dear Yitris, in the future, never show your power indiscriminately in front of ordinary people. Especially when I show you my power.
Yes, power beyond that limit cannot be used at will in the outside world."
Iris turned around and muttered one word in a low voice: "Church!"
Mr. Mo nodded deeply: "Yes, Church! The Eye of the Void monitors the entire Western Continent at any time, so for your safety, my child, you cannot use the power to reach the holy realm at will. The power of the saint level
It’s fairly safe, but saint-level power is absolutely not allowed to be used. However, it doesn’t matter if you use ** power. Pure ** power is very safe!”
Iris looked at Mr. Mo quietly. After a long time, when the carriage stopped in front of the three-story main building of the manor, she whispered: "The church should be destroyed! All clergy should be destroyed."
Be killed!"
Mr. Mo's brows wrinkled slightly, and then he showed a smile: "Yes, that's true, the church should be completely destroyed. But now we don't have enough power, Iris. Before we have enough power, we must endure .Even, I learned to cooperate with them. The power of the church is very powerful, I am even cooperating with them!"
Yitris frowned and thought for a while, then nodded in understanding.
The carriage door opened, and Mr. Mo's first disciple Yingang opened the door respectfully. A group of twelve maids in white long skirts lined up respectfully in front of the main door of the main building, and bowed deeply to the carriage in unison. Mr. Mo took Yitris’s little hand and stepped out of the carriage. He raised his chin coercively and said calmly: "Has everything been arranged?"
Yingang smiled gently: "Teacher, everything has been arranged. The identity of the young lady, including the corresponding certificates, etc., are all ready. According to your wishes, her identity is the illegitimate child of the current Grand Duke of the Principality of Menao. She was a daughter, and inherited all the wealth that Grand Duke Menao secretly hid before his death."
Mr. Mo snorted coldly: "Where is the illegitimate daughter of Grand Duke Menao?"
Yingang lowered his head: "She couldn't bear to part with her father, and has been with Grand Duke Menao forever. And her mother, because of excessive sadness, died of a sudden illness last month. At most next month, Menao The feud between the principalities will lead to an alliance of forces to invade the Menao Principality, and all traces will be completely erased."
Mr. Mo smiled and nodded. He stretched out his hand to hold Yingang's shoulders: "Well done, Yingang, you always make me feel at ease."
Yingang lowered his head humbly. Faced with Mr. Mo's praise, he did not need to say a word. As wise as Mr. Mo, he would remember everyone's merits and mistakes, and his rewards and punishments would never be the same. Made a mistake.
Holding Yitris' little hand, Mr. Mo slowly walked into the main building and began to introduce to Yitris the various facilities in the main building one by one. In order to fit Yitris's identity - an illegitimate daughter of a subjugated prince. She is a female and an illegitimate daughter who also controls a huge amount of wealth. The furnishings of this main building are very luxurious and comfortable, and are densely covered with mechanisms and secret passages. Many rooms have been reinforced with magic circles.
Especially in the suite of rooms used by Iris, all the floor-to-ceiling windows are made of thick magic crystal, which is a magic crystal that is ten times harder than diamond. The master bedroom of this suite of rooms, The maid's auxiliary bedroom, cloakroom, living room and bathroom, etc., are all protected with special rare metal alloy plates.
"Very good, I'm very satisfied, really very satisfied!" Mr. Mo carefully examined all the preventive facilities in this bedroom. It can be seen that Yingang has put a lot of effort into this suite of rooms. This is Mr. Mo's concern for What makes Yingang most satisfied is that no matter what is given to him, Yingang will always complete it to perfection without leaving any flaws.
But Yingang just smiled as humbly as ever. Mr. Mo was so satisfied with the manor he had arranged. It seemed that he had a chance to further improve his strength. Only Yingang knew how terrible power Mr. Mo had mastered. Only he knew What miraculous means Mr. Mo possesses. Compared with Mr. Mo's other disciples, Yingang is Mr. Mo's true confidant and true direct disciple.
At this moment, a few faint sounds of birdsong came over.
The expressions of Mr. Mo and Yingang changed slightly at the same time, and they signaled several maids to serve Yitris to freshen up and change clothes. Mr. Mo took Yingang to the large terrace outside the bedroom. A black pigeon was floating quietly.
In the middle of the terrace, when I saw Mr. Mo, the pigeon's scarlet eyes flashed with a sinister red light, and it made a slight "coo" sound.
"Little guy, have you brought me any good news?" Mr. Mo gently stroked the black pigeon and laughed in a low voice: "Could it be that the remnants of the Black Tiger family have been discovered? Then it's really a
Good news! I swear, I will catch them all!"
Gray Pigeon opened his mouth, and a thin but urgent voice said something to Mr. Mo that made his expression change dramatically.
The fat man Graham was involved in the murder case. Senior officials of the Police Department accused him of paying a killer to assassinate his father and business rival, Mr. Granta. At the same time, the chief officer of the Security Department and the Minister of Public Security of the Imperial Capital, Bea, personally led people to seal the case.
Rum's warehouse sent all the dyes in the warehouse to the Warehouse Warehouse.
——A large amount of crude ore of purple-striped keel bismuth was discovered in the dye silver coral sand stored in Gram!
The news has spread, and the church's large team has rushed to the Victory Palace. Holy Light I personally accompanied the church's clergy to the warehouse of the Security Hall. The church intends to trace the source of the crude ore of purple-grained keel bismuth mixed in these dyes.
, so a group of the most skilled torturers from Ashdown Prison have been transferred to Bureleli, preparing to punish Graham and interrogate him about the origin of the dye.
Mr. Mo clapped his hands gently and muttered in a low voice: "Iseta is in danger!"
Taking a deep breath, he crushed the black pigeon into pieces. Countless strands of black light erupted from the broken pigeon, and the strange black pigeon quickly turned into a wisp of ashes and floated away. Mr. Mo looked at Yin
Gang, he said in a low voice: "Sneak into Berelli as quickly as possible and find a way to get Iseta out. If...I mean if Iseta has been trapped, you know what to do!
"
Yingang's expression changed slightly, he understood what Mr. Mo meant.
No one knew that Iseta was Mr. Mo's disciple. Even though Mr. Mo had tried to resolve Iseta's predicament several times, no outsiders - including Holy Light I, knew that Iseta was Mr. Mo's.
disciple.
Something like Purple Dragon Bone Bismuth, which can make people crazy, must not be involved with Mr. Mo.
If Iseda can be rescued, then he must be rescued as quickly as possible. But if he has fallen into the hands of the church, then the only option is to find a way to silence him forever.
Yingang knelt down on one knee and whispered: "I understand what to do. But teacher, there must be a conspiracy behind this matter. In that dye shop, the origin of all the dyes is very clear, and it is impossible to mix them in
The crude ore contains purple-grained dragon bone bismuth. This is someone deliberately targeting you."
Mr. Mo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yes, of course. Is the power of the Black Tiger family really that strong? In order to retaliate against me, they are not willing to pay such a price? It's mine.
The Great Void Exile Spell stung them? But it shouldn’t be, didn’t their people successfully escape from the Fourth Abyss?”
Shaking his head gently, Mr. Mo muttered in a low voice: "Yingang, go ahead...Eatrice needs your help. She needs to rush to the Fourth Abyss as soon as possible." (To be continued...)
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