Heritage foundry

Chapter 47 Questions and Answers
After a chuckle and a look at each other, the atmosphere between the two seemed much lighter.

Ruiwen-Nalong invited Zhou Mo to sit down, and she herself sat on the main seat gracefully. The maid served black tea in a delicate porcelain cup, as transparent as jade, and slightly cool in the hand.

Under the blue-golden mask, the green eyes watched Zhou Mo playing with the teacup in his hand, and Ruiwen Nalong was also holding the teacup in his hand, but he didn't want to taste it, because he didn't want to spoil the aftertaste of the beauties in his mouth.

Zhou Mo drank a cup of tea, which was mellow and warm. When he looked up, he saw the green eyes under the blue-gold butterfly mask looking at him.

"Zhou Mo, when you are in Xiyang Town, you can guess the location of Lamas Otto's camp out of thin air. When you killed the three Lamas Otto's men, Ruiwen was watching from a distance. He is proficient in knife skills and arrow skills, and he can survive in the hands of Lamas Otto."

"In Ruiwen's opinion, you are a very interesting and amazing person."

"Arans are versatile. Family is the best school for Arams. You can handle financial accounts, suppress prison cells, and even understand military discipline in the military. I'm curious what kind of people your parents are, and they can raise you. kind……"

Speaking of this, Rui Wen-Nalong tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking about what words to use to describe Zhou Mo, and inadvertently revealed a trace of girlish charm.

However, Zhou Mo had no time to appreciate it. A fine layer of cold sweat had already wet Zhou Mo's shirt. In order to get out of the deadlock, Zhou Mo had to do his best. The abilities exposed during this period were too complicated. Longdu noticed, the old fritter Longbottom-Noah couldn't have no doubts.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Mo was relieved again. He didn't have any secrets that could not be seen by others. Even if he told about time travel, it would be good for someone to believe him. As for the ability to realize the experience, although it can't be fully exposed, it has revealed the tip of the iceberg. As his bloodline talent, it really doesn't matter in this world where nobles rule and bloodlines are passed down.

Feeling relieved, Zhou Mo smiled and continued:

"This freak?"

Ruiwen-Nalong was silent. Although the term "geek" is indecent, it is not wrong to apply it to Zhou Mo.

"What guesses does Your Highness Nalong have?" Zhou Mo smiled meaningfully, his black eyes were unfathomable.

Ruiwen-Nalong was silent for a moment, raised her blue eyes, and said:

"The blood inheritance ability of the Alan people is mostly related to the heart. The most famous one is the Duke Haoran 900 years ago. According to legend, the Duke Haoran stood on the court, and all human hearts and ghosts could not be hidden from his eyes. Stop drinking, can straighten people's hearts, cut off evil|desires, and even those with flaws in their hearts dare not look directly at Duke Haoran."

"The demeanor of the sages, Ruiwen yearns for it."

After finishing speaking, Ruiwen Nalong looked at Zhou Mo with her green eyes, as if waiting for Zhou Mo to confess.

Zhou Mo is also waiting for this moment, something will always be revealed, after all, he will have to rely on the ability to realize his experience in the future to settle down.

Zhou Mo smiled softly, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and said:

"You can't hide it from His Highness's insightful eyes. Zhou Mo does have some bloodline ability to see through people's hearts, but it's not worth mentioning. As for His Highness saying that I'm a freak, it's just the application of this bloodline ability!"

Ruiwen Nalong stared at Zhou Mo, her voice softened:
"Ruiwen is very curious!"

The voice was so clear that there was a charm that no man could refuse.

Zhou Mo lowered his eyes slightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and said:
"Your Highness doesn't have to be like this. Some bloodlines are not enough to be worth mentioning. If Your Highness wants to know, it's okay for Zhou Mo to talk about it."

Ruiwen Nalong put down the teacup in her hand and said:

"Then Ruiwen is all ears."

Zhou Mo also put the empty cup in his hand on the tea table, and said:

"It's nothing more than being able to peek into some superficial thoughts of others through physical contact."

"In Sunset Town, the wolf cobbler, I grabbed him and had physical contact. He was terrified by the power of the red bearded uncle at that time, and his defenses had already been broken. When I asked, although he didn't say anything, he was still in his mind. Involuntarily, I thought of the answer I wanted to know, that’s how the location of His Royal Highness Ramas Otto’s camp came about.”

"I also feel lucky to have survived His Royal Highness Ramas Otto. There may be something hidden in it, but it's not a **** thing."

"Merenda Lacus wanted to kill me, and I had to save my life, so I did everything I could. I was transferred to the logistics department for a handover. I knew he had bad intentions, so I was naturally prepared. I was in charge of the original logistics department When I got in touch with him, the thoughts of how to frame me in his mind and how to charge those old bad debts to my head almost burst out of his head, I don't want to know, it's a little difficult."

"Things in the cell are even simpler. The former prison chief was implicated by me, and the corruption incident was revealed. His head was full of pictures of how to concoct me. I just picked out the most ruthless one and said it out to shock That's all! The rest of the things are the methods used by the prison chief when he imprisoned the felons, just follow suit."

"The affairs of the military aircraft secretariat are nothing. The oldest secretary's head has been thinking about how many military aircraft disciplines I, the airborne superior, would have violated without his reminder. I just need to pay attention not to violate those he thinks I will violate. Wrong, Merenda Lacus will have nothing to do with me!"

Zhou Mo's mouth was a little dry, and he reached for the teacup, but forgot that the tea was finished.

Ruiwen-Nalong turned her head and glanced at Qianshu who was standing beside her. Qianshu gave a slight salute and helped Zhou Mo refill a cup of black tea.

Gently sipping the fragrance of tea, Zhou Mo looked at Ruiwen-Nalong, and asked:
"I, Zhou Mo, grew up in the wilderness, but after arriving in the border town, I became a freak who knows everything. This made His Highness suspicious. Zhou Mo didn't feel strange at all. Now that I have told the truth about my tricks, His Highness must feel it. It's tasteless!"

Ruiwen Nalong lowered her head and took a sip of black tea, thinking about Zhou Mo's words. After a long while, she didn't find any loopholes, and then raised her eyes to look at Zhou Mo, and said:

"Yes, a person who was originally amazing, to put it bluntly, is indeed a bit of a disappointment."

A beautiful woman evaluates herself like this. Logically speaking, as a normal man, Zhou Mo should be a little bit disappointed, but the smile on Zhou Mo's face is even bigger.

"Some miraculous things that have nothing to do with the overall situation are nothing, they are just life-saving. It is the knife in Zhou Mo's hand that ultimately determines Zhou Mo's life and death."

Zhou Mo said so, and Ruiwen Nalong couldn't help but nodded in approval. If it weren't for the cat who defeated Mithril the next night, Zhou Mo would be nothing more than a cold corpse.

"It's a pity that those two good knives are not extraordinary, but they can break through the defense of Mithril's life, which is extraordinary."

Rui Wen-Nalong changed the topic, and when it came to Zhou Mo's equipment, his blue eyes swept over the little things on Zhou Mo's body.

Turning around a emerald ring on his middle finger, Zhou Mo's face showed sadness, but he explained vigilantly in his heart:
"Most of the family skills are the relics of my late father. I wanted to learn some dwarf skills from the red-bearded uncle, and I planned to ask for advice in a few days, but I didn't expect that a storm would suddenly arise and involve me. Among them, you can't escape!"

Ruiwen Nalong looked at the emerald ring on Zhou Mo's middle finger with interest.

"Zhou Mo, your family skills seem to be good. Al? Lionheart used the epee you gave him, and with his mithril-level life, he resisted the blow of the giant in the wilderness. Although the sword shattered without a trace, He was also seriously injured, but it can be seen that the material of the heavy sword is extraordinary."

This woman's curiosity was a little too heavy, Zhou Mo frowned slightly, drank the black tea, and stopped talking.

Rui Wen Nalong also realized that she had spied too much. In the Otto Empire, every unique craft was kept secret, and it was very impolite for others to inquire casually.

　Thanks to Murong Xuanfeng, Yi Nian Hu, and Jing gua967 readers for their great votes of support! !

　　Thanks to Weiai Taeyeon, Yinyue Killing God, Moon Night v Liu Feng, book friend 150109200203724, frost and dew on clothes, how long is love, dxs1026, the only Taoist heart, god Odin, Yuxiao has a heartbeat, Lei 2, Cui Shuancheng, Little Sleeping Bug, Watching the Sea and Listening to the Wind, Red Sunset, Love Potato, I was born to love to play, Read Four Books and Five Classics, Zheyi’s Hungry Demon, Qin and Han Piaomiao Chu Xiaoyao, Sun Moon Dragon... Great support from all readers!

　　There are new readers supporting Xiaopang every day. This is the happiest thing for Xiaopang. Those old readers have supported him all the way. Xiaopang is even more grateful. In short, thank you!
　　


(End of this chapter)