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Chapter 12 Appreciation
Although he already has the status of Mohist guard, the third-class guard is not qualified to enter and leave Mohist Fort at will, so he can only choose to use money to open the way.

Ten gold coins in exchange for the gate guards to let them go.And there are special people to take him to the school ground where Commander Mo Ran is.

It's not that the guards guarding the gate are thoughtful, but that they are afraid that if Mo Tang runs around in the castle and bumps into some nobleman, then they will be able to complete their task.

After spending a lot of time, I finally met the commander Mo Ran.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was sitting at the top drinking tea leisurely, Mo Tang looked respectful.

"Tell me, it took so much effort to come to me, what's the matter?"

A faint voice came from above, and Mo Tang took out his wooden box in good time...

"Master Commander! This is a gift from Chen Lin, the steward of the East Twelve Workshops of the Ironmaking City, from his subordinates. Please take a look at it!"

Interested glances flashed across Mo Ran's eyes, motioning for the latter to take the things over.

Opening the wooden box, Mo Ran showed a slightly surprised look on his face when he saw the pair of gloves made of unknown animal skin and special metal pieces inside.

"Huh? It turned out to be grinding iron?"

The so-called ground iron is a kind of metal refined by special techniques, not steel in the true sense, and has a certain degree of conductivity of soil attribute battle energy, so it can be regarded as a rare metal specially designed for those who cultivate earth attribute to create weapons.

"You guys really have a heart."

Playing with the glove in his hands, Mo Ran had a smile on his face.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with this gift.

"This is all prepared by Chen Guanshi, and the subordinates are just running errands." Mo Tang said out loud.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, he became interested in the young man in front of him.

"What's your name? When did you become a family guard?"

If an ordinary third-class guard heard that a commander would ask about his identity, he would definitely be very excited.

But Mo Tang's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "My subordinate, Mo Tang, passed the family examination a month ago."

"Huh? You just passed the assessment?" Mo Ran finally showed surprise.

"I didn't expect you to be able to break through to Dou Zhe within a month. It seems that you are also a little genius."

Since he was able to become a third-class guard, it meant that the opponent had at most a ninth-level fighting spirit during the assessment.

But in just one month, he was able to successfully condense the Dou Qi whirlwind and become a Dou Zhe for the first time by relying on his own cultivation. This talent is definitely considered extraordinary.

"What is the attribute of your grudge? Have you ever practiced exercises?" Mo Ran continued to ask.

"The subordinates are thunder-attribute grudges, and they have already practiced kung fu."

After hearing Mo Tang's answer, Mo Ran's interest suddenly became stronger.

"Oh? What level of skill is it?"

You must know that under normal circumstances, as a collateral child, if you want to practice martial arts, you must apply to the family to enter the Douqi Pavilion to choose.

Moreover, the highest level of martial arts that collateral descendants can choose is only the intermediate level of the yellow rank, and if they want to obtain higher-level martial arts and fighting skills, they can only wait for the rewards of the family after they have credit.

Mo Tang is naturally very clear about this, and he just wanted the other party to take the initiative to ask, and then he could bring out his father's name...

"The kung fu practiced by my subordinates is the high-level yellow kung fu left by my father!"

Mo Ran's expression finally changed. Looking at the young man in front of him, he asked in a deep voice, "Who is your father?"

"Father, Mo Yun!"

"Mo Yun!"

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows, "It turned out to be him! No wonder..."

As the former confidant of Great Elder Mo Cheng, Mo Ran naturally knew who Mo Yun was, and the other party was his boss back then...

It's just that he didn't expect to see his son today.

"Come with me! Let me see your strength!"

As he said that, Mo Ran stood up suddenly, without even looking at the fist, he took Mo Tang and walked towards the door.

A smile flashed across Mo Tang's eyes, and he followed immediately.

When he learned that the person Chen Lin was planning to curry favor with was Mo Ran, Mo Tang already had an idea in his mind.

Perhaps for a person like Chen Lin, he could only try his best to make him comfortable like a licking dog, in exchange for the owner throwing a bone for him to gnaw on.

But Motang is different...

He can rely on strength!

Although my genius is fake, others don't know it!
Coupled with the little lingering shadow left by that cheap old man, this is his real chance to stand out!

"Come on! Use your strongest attack and let me see your strength!"

Standing proudly in the middle of the courtyard, Mo Ran slightly raised his right hand, and said to Mo Tang.

You pretend... leave no trace.

However, as an eight-star fighter with earth attributes, he is also qualified to act aggressive in front of a fighter.

Mo Tang drew out his Sharp Spirit Saber, his eyes slowly becoming serious.

"My lord, that subordinate is offended!"

Triple Sword Gang!
With a low cry in his heart, the long knife in Mo Tang's hand actually jumped out of a silver arc faintly, and then rushed away to the figure in front of him!

"Good! Very powerful!"

Facing the violent arc, Mo Ran, who was surrounded by yellow vindictive energy, laughed.

The huge fist was clenched suddenly, and the yellow grudge condensed wildly on it.

Clenching his fist tightly, he blasted out suddenly, the violent wind sound mixed with ferocious energy, and directly collided with the long electric arc knife.

When the two collided, Mo Ran's fist almost crushed Mo Tang's sword light as if crushing it, and then barely stopped in front of the latter.

The violent fist wind blew past Mo Tang's ears, making his face turn pale involuntarily.

Sure enough, the current self, even if he is a Dou Shi, still has a huge gap!
However, Mo Ran, who had retracted his fist, was full of appreciation at this time, and was very satisfied with the attack power that Mo Tang, a one-star fighter, could unleash.

"Not bad, not bad! Sure enough, it is worthy of the thunder attribute grudge known for its attacks. Besides, the fighting skill you used just now should be a high-level yellow rank, right?"

Hearing the other party's question, Mo Tang quickly put away the disappointment in his heart, and immediately said: "Yes! This is also the only fighting skill my father left me."

"Very good! Advanced Huang-rank exercises and advanced Huang-rank fighting skills. Now your fighting power is probably stronger than ordinary two-star fighters!"

Mo Ran glanced at the young man in front of him, and after a while, he said, "It happens that I am still short of manpower. Since you have been promoted to Dou Zhe, you can stay with me as a second-class guard from now on."

Excitement appeared on Mo Tang's calm face, "Thank you for your appreciation, sir!"

"Well, you go down first. When you come back tomorrow, I will have someone take you to re-register your information in exchange for a guard badge."

"Yes! This subordinate retire."

(End of this chapter)