Heritage foundry

Chapter 521 Platinum Inheritance
Ruiwen Nalong's reply reached Zhou Mo's mind.

Just one sentence:

"Three days, if you die within three days, the glory of the platinum family will be buried forever!"

Ruiwen's words are very indifferent, even though Sudiwen is only a role played by Zhou Mo, Zhou Mo feels chills when he hears it.

However, for Sardiwin, a free knight who has just revived the prestige of his ancestors and regained the glory of his family, Rui Wen Nalong's words are indeed more effective than anything else.

He rolled his eyes to himself, and now Zhou Mo's mentality is getting more and more relaxed. The things he has experienced in this world and the foundation he runs are all heavily on his heart, and he is calculating and working hard.

Imagine now that Zhou Mo found that his previous mentality was completely wrong. The previous self was just like the current Sardivan, who always had a lot of worries, clinging to what he had already obtained, and did not want to give up half of it.

But now, Zhou Mo understands that after reaching a certain position and having a certain identity, this world, this kind of wealth, this kind of foundation, is actually just a game.

It's nothing to live comfortably if you have the convenience, and to work hard if you don't have it.

With this mentality that is heartless at best, irresponsible at worst, Zhou Mo discovered the joy of living in this world.

The vast world has a lot to do.

Zhou Mo thinks about this famous saying of the great ancestor of his hometown, and it is really getting more and more flavorful. The open-mindedness and freedom in it are not at the top, and can only be said after a high-level plan.

"Okay, okay, three days, these three days are not easy!"

Hearing His Excellency the Grand Duke's words, the old housekeeper's face was extremely ugly.

At present, there are no guards and forces near the Platinum Manor. The nearest thousand-man corps is still carrying out pioneering tasks on the border thousands of miles away.

The five thousand-member regiments were wiped out just after they made contact, and even the five high-ranking priests lost their lives.

The contradictions within the Platinum Duke's territory further intensified. Although the old housekeeper didn't have much foresight, he just thought about it in the usual way.

Killed the high-ranking clergy, slaughtered the army of the Platinum Duke, and those mobs had driven themselves to a dead end.

If you don't rebel, you die!

Therefore, the mob will definitely rebel. If someone rebels in the territory of Grand Duke Platinum, what is the first target?
There is no doubt that it is the Platinum Manor where the Platinum Duke resides.

The old butler's family lives in the Platinum Manor, and once a military disaster occurs, their lives are in danger.

"Grand Duke, is the defense force of the manor too weak now? If those mobs attack, I am afraid that the safety of Your Excellency the Grand Duke will be worrying!"

What you think in your heart is one thing, but you must say that you are completely thinking of your master.

Zhou Mo lay back on the recliner, looked at the blue sky with dull eyes, and said leisurely:
"There is nothing wrong in the world, let mediots disturb themselves!"

A very compelling sentence, said from Zhou Mo's mouth at this time, the old butler felt like it hurts!

"Your Majesty, are you really all right?"

The old butler asked in an extremely uncertain tone.

This made Zhou Mo turn his eyes to look at him, and found that the old butler was looking at him almost beggingly with his old and handsome face.

"Don't worry, my housekeeper is nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs. As long as the Grand Duke is here, Platinum Manor will be as stable as Mount Tai!"

Hearing Zhou Mo's words, the old housekeeper's expression became better, but he still said uncertainly:
"Your Excellency, the manor has already spread the word that the five lords of the Holy See and the five thousand troops were wiped out just by meeting each other. Everyone is spreading the word that those mobs have gained the power of the devil and can fight against the gods." Your honor, Your Excellency, you must be careful!"

"It's really impossible. Let's hide in the nearby villages first. I heard that the mob only targets the clergy and the rich families who rely on the Holy See!"

Zhou Mo just waved his hand when he heard the words.

"Don't worry, the Grand Duke still has the ability to protect you. Don't forget, where did the weapons in those people's hands come from!"

This sentence made the old housekeeper's eyes widen. Looking at Zhou Mo, he stuttered and said:

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency, you, you mean, the weapons in the hands of the mob, which are said to have the power of the devil, are you, the ones that you let the old slaves disperse?"

Zhou Mo nodded very naturally, looked at the old housekeeper, and said calmly:

"Of course the ones you scattered."

"Otherwise, how come some simple farmers in this poor and remote place suddenly have the courage to resist and the power to fight against the Holy See?"

"The weapons you said brought the power of the devil are the ones that were scattered from your hands!"

The old butler blinked his eyes. At first, he just thought that His Excellency the Grand Duke had some liaison with the devil to provide some convenience for the devil's schemes, but he never thought that His Excellency the Grand Duke is the devil himself!
However, after knowing the truth, the old housekeeper felt at ease.

Whether it is a god or a devil, they should be able to protect their safety.

Zhou Mo turned over on the recliner, lay lazily on the recliner, and ordered in a muffled voice:

"Call those women raised by the priest to come up, their whole bodies are so tight, let them loosen up for the Grand Duke!"

The beauties brought up by three priests who want to flatter His Excellency the Pope all have excellent massage skills. The soft beauty gives herself a loose and easy way.

In the evening, on the outskirts of the Platinum Manor, several knights wearing patchwork leather armor quickly shuttled through the forest.

On a hillside, a burly knight holding a bright scythe looked at the Platinum Manor.

It has to be said that the place the knight chose to observe was very good. Standing on the tallest tree on the hillside, he was just able to see the entire Platinum Manor in his eyes.

The neat and verdant lawn, like a carpet, is covered with Platinum Manor, and a small lake like a flawless jewel is located in the middle of the manor, and the green carpet is dotted with pearls.

The pure white platinum castle stands by the lake, reflecting a slender reflection in the lake, which contrasts with the tender willow trees by the lake.

Even a knight without much artistic accomplishment couldn't help but smacked his lips with envy and jealousy on his face, and then cursed a few words:
"Damn sea devil's accomplice, if you don't let the blood of your whole family dye this castle red, I'm sorry for the poor people you oppressed!"

These words seem to be from the standpoint of the poor and ordinary people, but if you take a closer look, "those poor people", those who have power, have consciously and automatically expelled themselves from the ranks of the poor!

Lying in the rays of the setting sun, with her upper body bare, the streamlined muscles on her back are extremely sexy under the bright red rays of the setting sun. The girl's slender fingers are extremely powerful, loosening Zhou Mo's flesh little by little.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo, who was lying on the recliner, suddenly showed a smile from the side, which was both helpless and relieved.

With Zhou Mo's life level, and this is the Light Tiger plane with extremely strong holy light, how could the soliloquy of the knight holding a bright scythe escape Zhou Mo's eyes and ears who deliberately scattered his thoughts?

"I have really become a seductive and depraved Great Demon King!"

He muttered something inexplicably, which made the girl who was massaging him look puzzled.

"Okay, let's go down and rest first!"

After giving an order, Zhou Mo got up, put on a loose cashmere blouse, and walked down from the top of the castle calmly.

Passing a long corridor decorated with armor and weapons, Zhou Mo casually pulled out a decorative one-handed long sword from the waist of a piece of armor.

Walked out of the castle, to the open space in front of the castle.

Zhou Mo looked around, in his mind, under the leadership of five mysterious beings, dozens of men with strong or weak auras were surrounding them from all directions.

"It seems that the mind is cruel enough, this is a way not to stay!"

Zhou Mo muttered, and he was sure of the severity of the strike in a while.

Although fundamentally speaking, the reason for these people to cause these things is their own, but now that these people have murderous intentions against themselves, then don't blame Zhou Mo for not playing the trick of being soft-hearted and soft-hearted!

"Let's deal with those miscellaneous fish first!"

The deep voice has not yet dissipated, and Zhou Mo's figure has disappeared into the manor abruptly.

To the east of Platinum Manor, ten people were peeping at Platinum Manor from the bushes, waiting for the signal to act!
Nine were holding various weapons, and one was wearing a bronze full body armor.

Zhou Mo appeared silently behind the ten people.

"It's really an amateur. Ten people and ten pairs of eyes are staring at the manor, but they don't care about their backs. It's a bit of a shame to do it yourself in this situation!" Zhou Mo said helplessly in his heart, and Zhou Mo really couldn't help it. interest.

If this situation is in the main world, randomly call out a few black iron-level scouts from the regular legion, and wipe the necks of these guys with the lowest life level of Mithril from behind one by one, killing the last person Sometimes, maybe I can still have a little time to smoke a cigarette!

"Okay, let's make it harder for myself, and leave the scene to Ruiwen Nalong to see, to further deepen trust, and this group of idiots can also be considered to provide some value for the promotion of the whole world!"

Zhou Mo found a reason for himself, then shook the long sword with his right hand, and his whole body turned into pure gold.

A bright white golden sword light, like a lone moon, draws a bit of coolness in the sunset light.

Nan Tiao, who was wearing heavy bronze armor, only felt a chill between his neck, and then the feeling from the neck down was no longer noticeable!

The head with the heavy helmet fell into the bushes with a bang, waking up the other nine people who were admiring the beautiful scenery of Platinum Manor!
"Earth!"

The nine people cheered in unison.

When Zhou Mo heard it, Yo, you have your own code name?Is this unwillingness to reveal their identities to each other?What is the psychology behind this?After ordinary people suddenly have power, in order to prevent their differences from being discovered by people in their lives, instinctive self-protection?
Zhou Mo suddenly heard a group of people from his hometown. Most of the superheroes who live in Two-dimensional are like this!
Another platinum sword glow as cold as a lonely moon flashed by. The capable man with a short gun still maintained his surprised expression on his face, but he seemed unable to change this expression.

Another human head fell to the ground, Zhou Mo shook the long sword in his hand, and said to himself:
"Why haven't I discovered this platinum swordsmanship for a long time? It's so easy to use and so handsome!"

How many light clusters of experience Zhou Mo has copied, he can't count it himself.It is also the first time for him to use this platinum sword technique, and he miraculously found that it suits his style of painting.

At this time, the figure of the thin man holding a pale golden dagger suddenly blurred under the rays of the setting sun for an instant.

Then, the cold lonely moon suddenly appeared, evoking a smear of blood, the vague figure of the thin man solidified again, and his head fell off.

"Tsk tsk, swords and swords can kill people's vital points, and the Platinum Clan's murderousness is enough!"

The three swords cut off three heads. Whether it was the land with the most defense among the ten people, or the gold coin with the most weirdness, they all died with ease, and lost all perception of the world in an instant!

The other seven people were shocked, and one of them seemed to have some prestige, and made a gesture. The gesture was so strange that Zhou Mo couldn't tell whether he wanted to escape or desperately!
But it doesn't matter anymore, Zhou Mo found the interesting platinum swordsmanship, and was thinking of trying it out!
People in the Platinum family seem to have a sense of loneliness. There are three moons in this world, but all the sword moves are cold lonely moons.

A half-curved solitary moon suddenly appeared above Zhou Mo's head, and the cold moonlight had the color of platinum. The platinum moonlight greeted the eyes of the remaining seven people. At the same time, Zhou Mo's sword blade also pierced the hearts of the seven people!
Silent, lonely and beautiful, this made Zhou Mo a little curious.

Isn't the platinum family known as the number one in the battle?This swordsmanship is not like the way of the army, but it is the way of the Grand Duke of Zhen Guo!
Fight against a hundred people with one person, and defeat the heroes with one sword.

"Is it because this Sudiwen didn't learn the master, or is it because the platinum inheritance has been lost? Only the self-defense swordsmanship at the bottom of the box is left?"

Zhou Mo had a vague guess, but this did not affect his love for this platinum sword technique.

To be honest, Zhou Mo really loves this kind of aloof and aloof tone!
"I didn't expect that I would have a day of blowing blood!" Zhou Mo looked excitedly at the blood stained on the tip of the sword. The particularly stylish horizontal sword was in front of him. He moved the sword slowly until the tip of the sword came to his mouth, and then gently Exhale lightly!

It's a pity that the cos Ximen Fuxue was not successful. After all, this is just a decorative saber. The blade is extremely sloppy. The sword body hidden in the scabbard is far inferior to the hilt inlaid with many precious gems and precious fur. The scabbard is exquisite.

Rolling his eyes in disappointment, Zhou Mo took a deep breath, and even the surrounding sacred dawn energy was sucked into his lungs by Zhou Mo.

Then he exhaled slowly and boredly, and the breath mixed with this source energy wiped across the tip of the sword, and the blood on the tip of the sword was wiped out in an instant!
Only then did Zhou Mo nodded in satisfaction, maintaining his own style, and slowly lowered his sword.

(End of this chapter)