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Chapter 353 Not only is it not sad, but I even want to laugh

"not good!"

Mo Lan saw that the leader of the Silver Knights had regained some strength and grabbed a pendant around his neck with his hand.

Master Mo Lan's hand was directly formed to control his hand, but his fighting spirit shook, and he instantly broke away from the control and grabbed the pendant around his neck.

Mo Lan took a closer look and saw that it was a silver-white wolf head. It was crushed by him in just an instant. A ray of light dissipated and disappeared between the sky and the earth. The crushed wolf head also turned into powder. When the wind blew, it disappeared.

Without a trace.

Mo Lan's face suddenly didn't look very good, and Qin Ding's face also looked a little ugly.

"God Mo, what was that just now?"

"A silver-white wolf head, if nothing else, should be the key to the Silver Knights becoming a fourth-order knights.

And now...it's ruined."

Qin Ding was silent for a long time. Seeing this, the other players immediately controlled everyone more quickly to prevent this situation from happening again.

"well."

Mo Lan sighed slightly, it was indeed a pity, but there was nothing that could be done about it.

As soon as the silver-white giant wolf was broken, they began to control people, but the things hanging around people's necks could be reached by stretching out their hands, and no one could stop them.

only......

Mo Lan silently recalled the feeling just now. Just now, in order to control the hand of the leader of the Silver Knights, his mental power turned into a mage's hand and placed it next to his neck.

With his mental power condensed, the silver-white wolf head hanging on the pendant was naturally within his perception.

The silver-white wolf head is like a silver cast, with a smooth surface and no lines, just like an ordinary pendant.

The carving effect of this pendant is very strong and lifelike, and the wolf eyes exude a wild nature, just like a real wild wolf.

What caught Mo Lan's attention even more was that the silver-white wolf head's spiritual power could not penetrate at all, but a rather mysterious aura could be felt on its surface, which made Mo Lan quite happy.

The silver-white wolf's head was broken. Mo Lan gained nothing, realized nothing, and didn't know where it came from. He gained nothing related to the silver-white giant wolf.

But Mo Lan had gained something in one direction. Combined with the master-level warriors who were killed before and the suspected master-level warriors just now, Mo Lan had a clear idea in his heart.

The specific knowledge has not increased, but Mo Lan may know which direction he should work hard.

"Perhaps these soldiers can know a little bit about this Huote.

In addition, there must be relevant information stored in the palace..."

Qin Ding's tone suddenly stopped as he spoke.

"The palace is gone, so it's probably gone."

Qin Ding fell into silence again.

Seeing this, Mo Lan patted his shoulder.

"Don't be too sad, it's gone once it's gone. The main thing is that after we get rid of the Morse family, our players will develop in the future.

There should be no nobles who are not afraid of death and continue to seek death and continue to be hostile to players, right? Even if there are, they are not afraid. With the current strength and progress rate of players, there is no telling who will fight whom."

Qin Ding nodded.

"It's okay, I'm not sad, just a little sad.

Now that I think about it, these writing materials are easy to break because they are relatively fragile in the first place. Even if they are stored in a treasure house, they may not be immune to the explosion. After all, with such a large amount, even the treasure house will be blown open.

But other things are different. There are always those treasures that are sturdy, not afraid of fire, and not afraid of high temperatures.

With such a large treasure trove, a large number of them can definitely be left behind.

And if you can get into Morse's treasure house, the value will definitely not be low, and you will still want to make a fortune."

Qin Ding became less sad as he spoke, but Mo Lan's expression was a little strange after hearing this.

treasure house?

Mo Lan silently opened the message panel and looked for a while before finding a message he wanted to see.

Silently patted Qin Ding's shoulder. People's joys and sorrows are not the same as others. Not only was Mo Lan not sad, he even wanted to laugh.

"President, God Mo, after asking, the ordinary soldiers don't know anything, but the leader... committed suicide."

Mo Lan and Qin Ding frowned when they heard this.

"Where's the deputy commander? He can't be the only commander, right?

Even if the deputy commander doesn’t know at first, over time he will be able to guess something.”

Hearing Mo Lan's words, the player smiled bitterly and said.

"I know that I know a little bit, but what I know is limited. The three deputy commanders who are still alive asked questions separately. The answers were all similar. They should not be telling lies.

They all said that they just train together, develop a tacit understanding, and other normal methods of cultivating a knighthood.

The only difference is that he said that the wolf head on the leader's neck is integrated with a trace of their spiritual power? Or should I say a trace of soul?

Anyway, it's something similar, so that they can achieve a common understanding, and a hundred people can understand each other as one person. But the key that really allows them to cross the threshold of the fourth-level knights and allow them to resonate with a hundred people is the silver-white wolf head.

As for what the specific thing is, they don't know. According to them, only the Marquis of Morse and the commander of the Knights who are most loyal to him can know.

The Marquis of Morse is dead, and the leader of the Knights has indeed proved his loyalty."

"It's so tightly hidden that I can only explore it bit by bit on my own."

"There is no way, I even suspect that this kind of thing is just spread by word of mouth and will not end up on paper.

You know, this can be used to control the country. In other words, this is the secret that can make you the founding emperor. I won't be surprised if he keeps it secret."

Qin Ding nodded.

"Then do you think the heir to Marquis Morse will know this secret?"

Mo Lan shook his head when he heard this.

"It's hard to say. Now that Marquis Morse is still in his prime, I'm not optimistic."

Qin Ding rubbed his eyebrows after hearing this.

"Forget it, forget it, just thinking about this gives me a headache, let's go, God Mo, let's go to the palace, let's dig for the treasure house."

Speaking of this, Qin Ding suddenly became happy again.

"Now our players have surrounded the palace and are waiting for us to draw the lottery."

I hope you can still be this happy later.

Mo Lan said silently in his heart, and then showed a sincere smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll drive there, will you give me a ride?"

Mo Lan pointed at the chariot and said, which surprised Qin Ding.

"Can I get in the car? How about I sit on the top?"

"Just take the car, there's nothing you can't see without people."

After hearing this, Qin Ding walked into the cabin with great expectations, but fell into silence when he saw the simple cockpit. Only the mechanical-style driver's seat satisfied some of his fantasies.

"Be mentally prepared."

"Um?"

Qin Ding was a little strange. Shouldn't he sit down properly? Why should he be mentally prepared?

However, when the car started moving, Qin Ding's expression changed instantly. When he turned around, he saw that Mo Lan and others had not sat down, but were all suspended in the air, and then they all looked at him.

Mo Lan smiled when he saw this, and helped him float up. He didn't mean any harm, he was just making a joke, and by the way, he broke the mythical impression of the chariot in their minds.

The chariot moved very fast, and after a while, the palace arrived.

Qin Ding got off the car full of expectations.


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