Heritage foundry

Chapter 324 The Game of the Arms Dealer ([-])

After Ruiwen's words reached Chigg Naron, Chigg frowned.

"Sister, what exactly do you want to do? Thunder's belief in this source of energy is very important to the current Neptune City, and it's not the time to be arrogant."

Whispering in a low voice, Qige Nalong took out a document from the desk, which was a detailed record of all aspects of Lei Ting's beliefs submitted by Zhou Mo to the Three Kingdoms.

Through the micro-transporter, Chigg-Naron sent the document back to the kingdom of the sea kingdom.

In the Sea King Palace, a servant in the file transfer room received the file sent back by Chieg-Naron, his eyes swept over the complicated data on it, and a trace of blood flashed.

At this time, Reimu came to the transmission room lightly, and asked softly:

"His Royal Highness asked, is there any document from His Royal Highness?"

The waiter lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyelids again, the trace of blood had disappeared. He pretended to turn around in a hurry, and the documents in his hand were thrown out and scattered all over the floor.

"Hey, slaves deserve to die, slaves deserve to die!"

The servant quickly knelt on the ground and began to pick up the documents one by one.

Reimu didn't doubt that it was there, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, although Her Royal Highness has a bad temper recently, I won't blame you!"

In the servant's lowered eyes, the blood flickered frantically, recording the contents of each document, and said carefully after hearing the words:
"And Miss Lingmeng, please forgive me. These days are indeed a bit sad. We slaves can only ask our masters for mercy!"

After a dozen or so breaths, the servant neatly arranged all the documents, put his hands in Lingmeng's hands, and said with Xinxin:

"It's your servant's fault for making Lingmeng girl wait so long, it's your servant's fault, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

With his waist bowed and his head lowered, there is no part of his body that is not cautious.

Glancing at the waiter, Reimu nodded, and for some reason, added one more sentence:
"His Royal Highness is now alone in Zhou Mo's territory. Today is nothing more than that. If urgent matters are delayed, you will not be offended. Be careful!"

The servant bowed his waist, and when he heard Zhou Mo's name, the blood in his eyes suddenly lit up.

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Rui Wen-Nalong looked at the extremely detailed data of the power of the source energy armed forces, her beautiful brows were frowned.

"This thing!"

Even if she doesn't want to admit it anymore, Rui Wen understands that if she can obtain the belief in Thunderbolt, and after being processed and reformed by the origin energy armed casting masters of the kingdom of the sea kingdom, the current situation outside the city of the sea king will immediately change dramatically!
At the same time, in King Yuan's palace, King Yuan was also looking at the same document!
"Thunder Faith, whether it's the endless abyss sequence, it's better not to use it until the moment of despair!"

"Notify Marlowe, I hope he can bring back this Thunder belief!"

In Haiwang Palace, Feng Wang watched the urgent letter from Fengwang City in his room, with a pensive look on his face, he wrote a reply on the letter:
"Help Chigg Naron."

And in the imperial capital, in a newly opened noble club, a middle-aged man wearing a blood-red embroidered gold silk flower bouquet also looked at an identical data file and frowned tightly.

"Send the news to the dwarves, orcs, and elves. Also, the penetration level of the Eagle's Lair has been raised to the same level as the Three Kings City!"

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In the early morning, in the Holy Cross Manor, on the green lawn like a carpet, a few simple and elegant small tables are placed under a four-season flower tree.

Zhou Mo and the three princes were already present.

Zhou Mo glanced at the three young princes, and the subtleties can always surprise people.

It's just that one night has passed, but the relationship between the three has undergone undetectable changes.

Zhou Mo smiled slightly, even though these people were scheming in every possible way, they definitely couldn't guess what Zhou Mo was thinking.

"Your Highness, the three princes, after one night, I think you all have a plan in mind. Being able to come here on time today has already shown that the three of you are interested in the source energy armed with the belief in thunder. I wonder if my understanding is correct!"

Qig Nalong and Louis Fengxing looked at each other and remained silent.

Marlow Chihui curled his lips and said:

"Viscount Holy Cross, don't lay the groundwork, let's get straight to the point!"

Zhou Mo was not angry with Marlowe Chihui's attitude either. Just as he was about to tell his charter, Qige Nalong stood up and said solemnly:

"Your Excellency, Viscount Holy Cross, the Lightning Faith you forged can be used as an armament, and it has a great relationship with the safety of the entire human race. I, the Sea Kingdom, suggest that Your Excellency, the Viscount, hand over the sales regulations of the Thunder Faith to the Sea Kingdom. In this way, it is responsible for the entire human race. !"

Zhou Mo frowned, and the image of Ruiwen Nalong flashed in his mind. This idea was definitely thought up by that woman.

At this time, Louis Fengxing also chimed in:

"The current situation in Sea King City is in crisis. The reason why the noble territories of the major southern fiefdoms can still live in peace is because Sea King City has tried its best to contain the elves' invading army in the Sea Kingdom, preventing them from advancing an inch. From the perspective of the overall situation of the human race , Lei Ting believes in such a powerful source of energy, it is safer to leave it to the kingdom of the sea to operate!"

Marlowe Chihui glanced at Louise Fengxing, then at Qig Nalong who had stood up with a dignified face, suddenly had an idea in his mind, coughed and pretended to speak.

Qige Nalong immediately looked back at Marlowe Chihui, just in time to see the faintly sarcastic expression on his face, his mind flashed, and he said immediately:

"Your Excellency, Viscount Holy Cross, the best solution is to hand over strategic-level energy weapons such as the Thunder Faith to the top management of the human race. However, the Thunder Faith is an energy weapon developed and cast by the Viscount alone. High-level operations, the benefits that His Excellency the Viscount deserves will definitely not be less than a cent!"

"I, Chigg Naron, can guarantee the reputation of the kingdom of the sea!"

Louis Fengxing also stood up, and said to Zhou Mo Surong:
"The kingdom of the wind kingdom can also be guaranteed!"

When Marlowe Chihui heard Chigger Naron mention the four words of high-level human race, he had already shown a satisfied smile, and at this time he also said jokingly:
"If Sea King and Wind Kingdom are both guarantors, and Zhou Mo's Excellency still thinks it's not enough, then our Yuan Kingdom is also willing to be a guarantor, and the Three Kingdoms are also guarantors. Viscount Holy Cross, you have gained great face!"

The old man in purple robe stood up from behind Louis Fengxing.

Very high and far away in the sky, dark clouds gradually gathered, bright red lightning suddenly pierced the morning sky, muffled thunder rolled, and the atmosphere in the Holy Cross Manor froze in an instant.

Zhou Mo looked at the faces of the three princes very seriously for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, at the dark clouds that were still gathering in the sky.

Above the Holy Cross Castle, the Holy Cross of Light flickered slightly, and a holy light shot up into the sky, submerging into the dark cloud of rolling thunder.

After a moment, the dark clouds cleared and the sun shone.

Zhou Mo's eyes moved to the purple-robed old man again, and the Holy Light Cross above the castle sprinkled a ray of holy light in the distance, covering the purple-robed old man in an instant.

In just one breath, the holy light transformed the shackles and firmly bound and locked the purple-robed old man.

"Face? I'm really sorry, I really don't think the Three Kingdoms have any face in front of me!"

(End of this chapter)