Heritage foundry

Chapter 422 The Means of Weeds

While Marlo-Chihui and Riwen-Naron entertained the two ancient Windrunners.

The small and medium nobles in the barracks also received the news.

Almost all the nobles have an indifferent attitude. Zhou Mo's attitude and methods towards the nobles make these nobles not have the slightest favor for the Holy Cross Territory, let alone secretly take refuge in the Holy Cross Territory, as Zhou Mo's gap.

However, a few confidantes of a few nobles don't think so.

A middle-aged scribe in plain-colored cloth came out of Marquis Morgan's tent.

His name is Huang Xian, he is from the Yalan tribe, he is a confidant of Marquis Morgan, and he is mainly in charge of military strategy.

Huang Xian walked out of the camp as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly towards his own tent on the outskirts. During this time, two teams of patrolling soldiers passed by. Change half a point.

After returning to his tent, Huang Xian sat cross-legged on the blanket spread on the ground, took out a book in his hand, stared at the words, but his pupils were slightly absent-minded.

"An ancient windrunner has arrived in the camp. The means are inexplicable, and he may be in danger. Please evacuate!"

Huang Xian is the dark child of the development and control of weeds, his parents, wife and children are under the control of weeds, and then ten gold tickets of 1000 taels, and the promise of a city lord position in the future, will completely subdue Huang Xian.

But after all, they are not spies cultivated by weeds from scratch. When they sense danger, their first reaction is to evacuate.

But the strange thing is that there is only Huang Xian in the camp, and he is talking to himself.

After the deep voice fell, a little light overflowed from Huang Xian's mouth, which was very similar to the light of the source energy lamp.

A very smiling voice sounded, if it wasn't for the direct sound vibrating in Huang Xian's mouth, even Huang Xian himself would not be able to hear it clearly.

"Don't be afraid. In the past four months, you have never had any contact with anyone in the Holy Cross Territory, and your parents, wife and children have never seen anyone in the Holy Cross Territory. What are you afraid of!"

Huang Xian was silent for a while, the serious expression on his face relaxed slightly, but he still said:
"The two ancient windrunners who entered the barracks are rumored to be old monsters who have lived since the time of Fenghuang. Maybe they have the ability to probe people's hearts!"

The light in Huang Xian's mouth flickered for a moment, and the voice that answered him was changed, but it was Fatty's voice.

"Huang Xian, the one who is talking to you now is Commander Wild Grass, you can just call me Wild Grass!"

The corners of Huang Xian's eyes twitched for a moment, and his tone weakened.

"Yes, Master Weed."

Fatty's voice sounded again:
"Don't panic, there are hidden time-space marks on the communication source energy lines in your mouth. If there is any discord, you can directly destroy the communication source energy lines, and the time-space marks can be activated. This seat directly uses the city teleportation array , and drag you to Mexico City, absolutely guaranteeing your safety."

Huang Xian's eyebrows twitched, time and space marks, this is indeed extremely safe.

At this time, the light in the mouth flickered again.

"Huang Xian, as long as you have no fear in your heart, you don't have to care about those two ancient windrunners. No matter how powerful they are, if they can't find a communication channel between you and the Holy Cross Territory, can they still make something out of nothing?"

"The communication source energy lines in your mouth, you only need to lick the outer skin membrane with your tongue, and it will be dissolved by saliva immediately. Once the source energy lines are destroyed, the suppressed and hidden space marks will take effect immediately. Hidden and safe."

Huang Xian's complexion completely recovered, and he said in a low voice:
"Master Yecao, this subordinate was intimidated by the reputation of the ancient windrunner for a while, and became impatient and timid. Please don't blame me, sir."

At this time, Fatty was sitting in the Weeds Headquarters set up in the Eagle's Nest, facing the iron box as tall as a person, and said:

"Actually, Huang Xian, you don't have to be afraid or timid. Although the ancient windrunners are powerful, their arrival may not be a bad thing."

Huang Xian was stunned for a moment, and his black eyes rolled. After all, he was a wise man who was proficient in military affairs. He lost his timidity and immediately understood what the fat man meant.

"Don't worry, my lord, this subordinate knows what to do."

The fat man chuckled, stopped talking, and unilaterally terminated the communication. If Huang Xian's current position was not extremely important, the hidden people at this level would not have disturbed him, the weed commander!
Is it the information provided by Huang Xian, the ancient windrunner?

After half an hourglass time passed, the fat man stood three meters in front of Zhou Mo's table with a pale complexion, not daring to go any further.

"Old, old, boss, I really didn't mean to be fat, I really don't know, you are working hard!"

Zhou Mo looked at the fat man coldly. It wasn't the first time this fat man happened to interrupt his good business. It was the third time, just when he was in high spirits, he knocked on the door and interrupted him!

"Fatty, who did you offend?"

Zhou Mo asked in a faint voice, and suddenly the fat man trembled as if enlightened.

That's right, I don't know what the boss is doing in the study, and I don't know the maids who are often used by the boss, why every time he disturbs the boss's happiness, no one stops him, even reminds him?

The fat man rolled his eyes a few times, and suddenly realized, yes, he has taken advantage of the weeds to develop wildly in the past few months, and he has made money from his own family. These things are no match for the eyes and ears of the Holy Cross Castle.

But the boss never mentioned it, so it was obviously not serious.

But the boss doesn't take it seriously, the group of aunts around him will be jealous!

Fatty suddenly realized that he had been a little crazy for making money these days, and unconsciously, he had offended many people!

Thinking about it this way, cold sweat suddenly dripped down on the fat man's forehead, and he secretly thought in his heart that after he went back, he had to check carefully, which family he had messed with, and which aunt's money was blocked.

At the same time, Fatty felt very lucky, fortunately, these three times, the girls in the boss's study were all strangers, if he met those who often waited by the boss's side, it would be even more troublesome!
"Boss, Fatty understands, don't worry, these things will never happen again in the future!"

Zhou Mo nodded, tapped his fingers on the table, and said at the same time:
"Wealth and glory are what everyone wants. You follow me and do a lot of things. If you want to live comfortably, as long as you don't bully those ordinary people, money, as long as you are in the territory of the Holy Cross, I don't care who you are boss. But you have to be discerning, don't always make trouble for your boss!"

The fat man lowered his head, but he was relieved in his heart. He secretly rejoiced that the boss knew clearly and didn't blame him.

"Yes, boss, there will never be a next time."

Zhou Mo nodded, and thought about it again. Although things have to be done this way, these women can't be too presumptuous.

Grabbing the bright yellow jade ruler on the table, Zhou Mo said:
"After you go back, find out, which one is embarrassing for you..."

Before Zhou Mo could finish speaking, the fat man interrupted:

"Don't worry, Boss, I will definitely make up for Fatty."

Glancing at the fat man, this fat man is still an idiot in politics as always.

"Who told you to make up for it, uproot me, and the inside and outside of the castle cannot communicate!"

Sen Leng's murderous intent was fleeting, but Fatty understood the boss's intentions.

After a moment of silence, the fat man laughed dryly, changed the subject and asked:

"My lord, how is the situation in the south? If you don't sit in the town, do you need weeds to strengthen the surveillance of the southern army?"

Zhou Mo glanced at the slick fat man, sneered, and said:

"Do what you should do, and stop talking about irrelevant things here!"

(End of this chapter)