Heritage foundry

Chapter 525 Dawn's Blade
Gold is the color that almost all intelligent races yearn for.

Because gold represents wealth and immortality.

Both are the longings pursued by intelligent life.

But after entering the treasure house below the Platinum Castle, the endless gold came into Soth's eyes. Soth's first feeling was not awe, nor yearning, but deep sorrow.

"The wealth here can make all the common people in the Platinum Principality live a good life!"

Soth sighed deeply in his heart, and then his face revealed a look of amazement.

This is not a disguise, because Sous can't help being amazed that the underground treasure bin is not a warehouse-like space as Sous imagined.

Zhou Mo's treasure house is a three-dimensional national building of unknown depth, a stone stair passage spirals down under the support of countless pillars.

And on the inside and outside sides of the step passage, in the light of the fire, countless huge square gold nuggets have been built into huge golden barriers. On each giant gold brick, there are complicated patterns and imprints, which are extremely exquisite. .

Zhou Mo walked in front, and slowly descended the steps under the gold wrap. In his eyes, the gold around him seemed to be no different from ordinary stone walls, and he didn't even look at it.

"Your Majesty, your wealth is really, really..." Sous couldn't think of an adjective for a moment, and after a pause, he managed to describe it: "It's unimaginable!"

Zhou Mo, who was walking in front, smiled softly, and said:

"This world is amazing. What people expect, the world will produce something. Since the seven dioceses implemented the theocratic gold coins, gold and wealth have been equated. Among the metal minerals in various places, there are constantly gold Mineral veins are formed!"

"My steward and slaves were crazy at the beginning, mining at any cost, and by the time I knew it, it was already too late!"

Zhou Mo regretfully pointed to those neatly stacked gold barriers of unknown height.

"However, the mined gold can only be smelted and piled up in the warehouse, without any value!"

Sous didn't understand this and asked:

"How could it be? Gold is an extremely precious metal currency no matter where it is. A large Sea God gold coin is enough to allow a family of five farmers to live comfortably for five years!"

Zhou Mo turned around, looking at Soth as if looking at an ignorant child.

"You think I have a lot of wealth?"

South looked around at the golden barrier that surrounded him, then nodded affirmatively, just kidding, this is not a lot, so the definition of the word so much needs to be changed.

"Of course, your wealth has already broken South's cognition!"

Smiling, Zhou Mo decided to reveal something to this ignorant child.

"The imperial court has just been completed this year. I haven't seen it yet. You are from the imperial capital. You should have seen the imperial court!"

Sous didn't understand Zhou Mo's intention of asking this question, but he had indeed seen the imperial court. The magnificence of the imperial capital occupying the entire central area of ​​the imperial capital was hard for him to describe in words. There are still nearly a million civilians living there, but if you look down from the sky, the entire imperial capital is just the outer city wall of the imperial court.

"Magnificent, let people be awe-inspiring!"

So he continued to nod and exclaimed:
"When seeing the imperial court for the first time, few people were not overwhelmed by its magnificence. It is a city of miracles!"

Zhou Mo showed a smirk, stopped the angle on purpose, turned to look at Sous, and saw that his feet were firmly established, and said just now:
"Do you know what the foundation of the imperial court was built with?"

When Sous heard Zhou Mo's question, he suddenly had a guess in his heart, but then shook his head violently to drive away the idea. He felt that he must be crazy, how could he have such an exaggerated idea.

"Don't doubt, what you think is what I want to say! The entire underground of the imperial court, with a foundation 30 meters deep, is all made of gold!"

"If it wasn't for the fact that gold is soft and too heavy, Her Majesty originally wanted to use gold as a building material to build the entire Imperial Court!"

When Ruiwen-Nalong proposed this idea, Zhou Mo was by Ruiwen's side. He was conquered by Ruiwen's majestic plan at that time, and immediately expressed his full support, but was immediately suppressed by His Majesty the Sea Emperor.

Because Poseidon didn't want the gold coins issued by the Holy See to become discus overnight.

Sous swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and listening to His Majesty the Platinum King, he found that his understanding of the world and society had completely collapsed.

South can't forget that when he was an orphan, under the slavery of the priest, he had to work twelve hours a day to get two pieces of black bread, and the price of two pieces of black bread was only one piece of black bread. Only copper coins.

In the Colosseum, a life-and-death duel with the most ferocious liger, after winning, the reward of the Colosseum plus the bounty of the audience is only a dozen small gold coins.

But is the upper class of this society so extravagant that they want to use gold as a building material?
Just understand the specialness of the tiger plane, when most people are full of yearning for a certain thing, the whole world will automatically start to produce this kind of thing.

So is gold, and so is any mineral or thing that can represent wealth.

However, Sous was limited by his vision and social status, so he didn't understand this situation at all. At this time, the anger in his heart was beyond words.

These great nobles, as well as the Holy See, are so extravagant wearing a cloak of benevolence and glamor.

Don't they know that in this world, there are many people who can't satisfy three meals a day, struggle on the line of life and death every day, and exchange their lives for a little bit of insignificant copper letters?
These people standing on the top only need to reveal a little wealth, how many human tragedies can be reduced in this world, and how many lives can be saved?
At this time, Uncle Home's words echoed in South's mind:

"Sous, you are the chosen one, you are the one favored by the light, you are the one who will smash this dark world and bring light to everyone!"

A heavy sense of mission weighed heavily on Sous's heart.

"Return wealth to everyone, so that everyone can have enough food!"

Simple thoughts and simple wishes made the holy light seeds in Soth's body pulsate like a heart.

The fluctuation of the sacred dawn caught Zhou Mo's attention. He took a deep look at Soth, and a smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Mo's mouth, but his heart was very greasy.

The most annoying thing is these saviors who have good wishes but don't consider the actual situation or say something like the child of destiny.

Looking at some things purely and one-sidedly with one's own morality, you will never get any good results.

However, Zhou Mo was happy to see the changes in South, so Zhou Mo was not interested in popularizing science about economics for this son of destiny he had chosen.

At the same time, Zhou Mo secretly twisted his mouth in his heart. No wonder this Guangminghu plane has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there has not even been a chance of change. Some changes have to be introduced from the outside world.

Guang Baihu is really kind to these intelligent beings living in the plane.

The material structure can be adapted according to the desire of the people, and the world will be generated independently for all the things that people expect together. Playing like this, it seems to be a paradise, a paradise.

But in fact, it is a pool of stagnant water, and it is far from being able to swim against the current.

"So, my little wealth is nothing, not even a fraction of the imperial court, let alone the Holy See, which directly controls all the gold veins in the empire!"

Zhou Mo gave South another stimulus.

"The Holy See is so rich? Then why can't we spend a little money to make the children in the orphanage better?"

In Zhou Mo's line of sight of Yuan Neng, a layer of faint darkness was covered with the seeds of holy light.

With a faint smile, Zhou Mo turned around and continued walking down.

One inattentive, Zhou Mo's foot slipped, and he almost fell off the spiraling stairs!
Rolling his eyes secretly, he only understood His Majesty Tiger, although I attracted your attention to Sous, but you don't have to be so sensitive, just a little change, you have to teach me a little lesson?
With Zhou Mo's level of life, it is naturally impossible for slippery steps to happen. If it happened, it must be caused by the will of the world.

"Let's go quickly, every time I come down, the gold makes me worry!"

With a sigh, Zhou Mo quickened his pace, he didn't seem to fall in front of Sous.

However, just such a sentence deepened the darkness on the sacred dawn seed in Soth's body.

"If you have a lot of wealth, you are worried, and you don't want to use it to help poor civilians?"

Sous looked at Zhou Mo's back, his eyes darkened.

The usual spiral staircase finally came to an end.

At the bottom of the deep treasure house, Sous saw all kinds of gemstones all over the floor, his brows twitched fiercely, suppressing the anger in his heart, and followed Zhou Mo to a small room in the treasure house.

An extremely exquisite one-handed long sword, set up by an exquisite sandalwood frame, visited the center of the room.

The snow-white scabbard is made of snow whale skin that can only be caught in the open sea, but the hilt is surprisingly simple, with a bronze color, which does not match the color of the scabbard, making people look extremely awkward.

"In order to get a scabbard worthy of this sword, the king personally went to the open sea, killed a snow whale, and made a scabbard."

After finishing speaking in a showy tone, Zhou Mo picked up the sword.

"Clang!" The sound of sword chanting suddenly sounded, and Zhou Mo drew out his long sword.

The snow-white sword seems to contain pure white light, which makes people feel peaceful and joyful when looking at it.

"If you hold this sword, you will know its name. It is called the Dawn Blade!"

Zhou Mo shook the sword lightly, and ripples of light came out, and the rich holy light could be perceived by Sous, who was still a black iron life.

"With this sword, you can become a mysterious state and half liberate your life, and have the ability to integrate with the holy light!"

Zhou Mo's figure was slightly blurred, turning into a ball of light, which was sucked into it by the sword in an instant.

Then the Dawn Blade floated out of thin air.

The next moment, Zhou Mo's figure reappeared.

"Holding this sword is the person favored by the light!"

Sous was fascinated by the beauty and light of the sword.

Soth faintly had a hunch in his heart that this sword would eventually be held in his hands, ending this era shrouded in darkness.

"I really can't bear it, but it's nothing compared to Her Majesty's favor!"

Zhou Mo put his sword back into its sheath, and Sous's intoxicated mind was just released.

Throwing it casually, Sous took the sword in his hand in a hurry, and then he was as careful as holding some fragile treasure.

"Don't be so cautious, this sword can cut through the hardest black iron in an instant, even my two giant black iron gates are no different from straw in front of this sword!"

"All objects that touch this sword should be worried about themselves, not this Dawn Blade!"

Zhou Mo's words made Soss smile embarrassedly, and then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, but in an instant, an unimaginably majestic holy light poured into Soss' body, and the powerful power made Soss lost in it .

"If I swung my sword now and beheaded His Majesty the Platinum King..."

Together with this kind of thought, it grows wildly like weeds, and it cannot be expelled no matter what.

After killing the Platinum King, the person holding this sword will have no opponents in the entire Platinum Principality. With this divine sword, he will surely be able to clean up the darkness in the world and return everyone to a bright world!
But the only remaining reason told Sous, since King Platinum can snatch the sword from its original owner, Zhou Zhong, he must be able to defeat himself!
There was a struggle between desire and reason, and Sous's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

Zhou Mo observed with a smile and lowered his head, and was caught in a struggle. One of the sources of life, Sous, who was constantly fluctuating between the seeds of holy light and darkness, had no intention of intervening.

What is darkness and what is light? For the highly adaptable intelligent life of the human race, there is actually not much difference.

It is nothing more than a good point in one life and a bad point in one life, which can never threaten the survival of the entire race.

Zhou Mo knew the quaint yin-yang and Tai Chi theory of his hometown, and the ancestors had already seen through these things.

When the light reaches the extreme, darkness will naturally be born in the light.

When darkness reaches its extreme, light will inevitably emerge.

Just like the mighty prosperous Tang Dynasty, it is inevitable that the people will not be able to live, and after the people are not living, naturally there will be heroes who will emerge as the times require, rise up and create a new sky.

So, these things don't affect anything.

But greed and arrogance are the original sins that can destroy the human race.

If it is an ordinary person, greed is greedy, arrogance is arrogance, and it is no big deal.

But as the son of destiny chosen by Zhou Mo, he cannot resist greed and arrogance, so Zhou Mo has to think about it, and destroy him on behalf of humanity before he grows up.

If a leader who represents light and overthrows darkness can be seduced by greed and arrogance, it will be a disaster for the entire race, and even the entire world!
Soth was struggling, holding his hand on the hilt of the Dawnblade, hesitating between drawing the sickly holy sword and letting go.

But in the end, rationality overwhelmed desire, and Sous let go of the hilt of the sword, holding both hands on the scabbard.

The power of the Holy Dawn faded, and Sous was sweating profusely.

"I'm sorry to make His Majesty laugh at you, this sword is too tempting!"

Zhou Mo smiled in satisfaction, nodded slightly, then reached out and took the sword back from Soth's hand, and put it back on the sandalwood stand.

"Young people, remember that no matter how good the external power is, it is not as valuable and suitable as the one brewed from oneself!"

Zhou Mo said such a sentence, but he didn't know whether he said it to South or someone else.

(End of this chapter)