Heritage foundry

Chapter 527 The Beginning

Sous's words made everyone in the cellar very happy, even the chairman who didn't care about it on the surface, couldn't help showing joy in his eyes.

He patted Soth's arm again, and said in a much closer tone:
"Sous, you go first, take a good rest for a while, pay attention to concealment, when it's time to act, someone will contact you."

When Sous walked out of the main entrance of the Black Rose Tavern, his spirit was completely different.

On the high tower in the central area of ​​the Platinum City, Zhou Mo, who was standing on the top terrace, looked down at the Platinum City that belonged to him, with his eyes fixed on Sous.

"Has the Holy Light Seed grown stronger? The power of the organization is really amazing!"

Zhou Mo sighed a little, he has always fought alone, and he has never experienced this feeling.

The wind howled, and there was no light of source energy around Zhou Mo, but the bitter wind in the sky couldn't shake even a hair of Zhou Mo.

A big drama designed by Zhou Mo is about to start.

Turning around, I returned to the luxurious restaurant on the top of the tower. This was originally the best restaurant in the Platinum Principality, a private | high-end place that only nobles above the earl and clergy above the priest are eligible to enter, but at this time, because When Zhou Mo arrived, there was no one there.

Finding a seat by the window, Zhou Mo snapped his fingers.

A meticulous chef dressed in chef's clothes, with a high hat, and several maids in short skirts with slim hips, showing straight and slender legs, appeared in front of Zhou Mo quickly and quietly.

"Your Majesty." The chef bowed and greeted in a low voice.

Zhou Mo nodded, and ordered:

"If there are any special things today, take them out and try them out!"

The chef withdrew without saying a word, but left behind two maids who were most in line with Zhou Mo's aesthetics in terms of figure and appearance.

Two maids came to Zhou Mo's dining table, one of them began to place knives and forks for Zhou Mo, and the other came behind Zhou Mo, and helped Zhou Mo wrap a napkin with movements that he had trained so many times.

The fragrance from the girl's body rushed into Zhou Mo's nostrils with the wind blowing in from the terrace, which made Zhou Mo feel slightly relaxed.

It was rare to be in a good mood to appreciate the graceful and beautiful figures of the two young girls in front of him. After feeling that they were really good, he glanced at the faces of the two of them. Youth was mixed with charm, eyes closed like angels, and eyes seductive when opened.

This made Zhou Mo's heart flutter slightly. The Platinum Top restaurant is his property, and the person in charge is his current personal financial officer, a guy who is very good at making money, but loves money like his life. Zhou Mo generally calls him gold.

"Are you trained by gold coins?"

Zhou Mo asked a question, which made the clear and charming eyes of the two girls light up slightly, but neither of them rushed to answer. They looked at each other slightly, and the girl who had finished setting the tableware for Zhou Mo said softly:
"The slaves were bought by Lord Gold Coin, but they learned etiquette from Mrs. Soraya."

Hearing the name Mrs. Soraya, Zhou Mo understood in his heart why two top-quality girls suddenly appeared in front of him at this moment.

Soraya is the treasurer of Linjing City in the Platinum Principality, and the current city lord of Linjing City is seriously ill, and even the protagonist of the Holy See cannot be cured, and Mrs. Soraya is qualified to take over as the next city lord.

Zhou Mo just asked a question, and then there was no more to say. Instead, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair, and waited for the unknown food. The chef he trained in three years has never let him down. .

In the special field of vision, Zhou Mo quickly read the experience of the two girls.

The identities of these two girls are not simple. No, it should be said that Mrs. Soraya is an extremely difficult woman. She actually spent ten years collecting beautiful young girls who came forward, and then spent countless costs to cultivate them carefully. Select the best from the best, and then send these girls to the eyes of high-ranking and powerful people in the Principality through various channels.

Then what happened, it happened naturally.

Of the two girls, the one with purple eyes is called Violet, and the one with eyes like fire is called Blood Rose.

They are the two best girls that Mrs. Soraya has cultivated so far.

The purpose of coming here, of course, is to let Sardwin, who is the king of the Platinum Principality, support Mrs. Soraya to succeed the city lord.

And it also comes with the task of inquiring about all government affairs news from Zhou Mo.

At this time, the aroma of the food made Zhou Mo open his eyes, and a large piece of golden steak was placed on the dinner plate, with various fruits dotted beside it.

"Your Majesty, the tenderest piece of back meat on a young liger's body is [-]% fat and [-]% lean. It is marinated with seventeen kinds of secret sauces. The old servant has personally mastered the heat. I hope that His Majesty can be satisfied."

Zhou Mo picked up the knife and fork, and loosened a piece of the entrance.

The wonderful taste made Zhou Mo close his eyes, and then he concentrated all his energy on the delicious food in front of him, and the two stunning girls standing beside him were left out in the cold.

It wasn't until after Zhou Mo had dinner that the chef reminded:

"Your Majesty, these two young ladies were placed here by Lord Gold Coin, and specially ordered to wait for His Majesty to serve you when you eat. Your Majesty saw you today, I don't know..."

These two could only watch, not move, they could only hold the aunt who didn't dare to offend, the old chef really didn't want to make offerings any more, and asked His Majesty to take it back directly.

Zhou Mo glanced at the two girls. One pair of purple and one red eyes were so charming, and just a short meeting of eyes made it seem like they could really speak, telling Zhou Mo their respective admiration and admiration.

I have to say that Zhou Mo felt that it would be really difficult for him to resist if he didn't know the details of the two women and faced such a stunning beauty and such a charming attitude.

But now that I know it, then, I can't let it go. The sugar-coated shells sent by the enemy, Zhou Mo has always adhered to the principle of eating the candy and throwing back the shells.

"Let them pack up and return with me in the car later."

The chef felt relieved, he had completed the task assigned by Mr. Jin Coin, but unexpectedly, Zhou Mo said immediately:

"You take the two of them down first, and then immediately let the gold coins come to see me!"

This made the chef's heart, which had just been relaxed, shrink into a ball. His Majesty must have seen something!
With this hesitation, Zhou Mo glanced at the chef and sneered in his heart. It seemed that the chef he admired so much was also involved. These people really have skills!

The chef realized that he was wrong at this time, and quickly saved him:

"Your Majesty, Mr. Jin Coin should be in the manor at this time, let him come here for an audience?"

Zhou Mo's face turned serious, his eyes swept across the chef's old face like a weapon:

"I'm talking about right away. Are you old and deaf?"

The chef didn't dare to say any more, and immediately took the two girls down, leaving Zhou Mo alone in the restaurant.

"Linjing City, where the borders of the Platinum Principality and the Sea God Empire intersect, is a good place! Let's start from here."

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Sous wandered around in the Platinum City, his gaze swept over the blue bricks and the bottom of the doorkeeper from time to time, looking for the secret sign left by Uncle Home.

The Platinum City of Nuoda made Sous, who was still inexperienced, not find the place where Uncle Hom was until the sun went down.

The red light district, the unique urban planning of Grand Duke Sardinia, designated an entire side street as a place for flesh and blood business.

South never expected that his kind Uncle Home lived here.

After rejecting the invitation of the No.30 seven women with heavy makeup, Sous came to the largest club in the red light district, called Nightingale's clubhouse.

At the main entrance of the clubhouse, more than a dozen strong men wearing standard weapons acted as guards. Seeing Sous come to the door, he asked in a muffled voice:
"Do you understand the rules?"

Soth simply shook his head.

The guards glanced at each other, they were young children, so they asked again:
"If you don't know the rules, you're not a guest. What's the point of coming to the Nightingale Clubhouse? We don't entertain strangers here."

Sous frowned, thought for a moment, and said:

"Platinum sharp."

Four words, let the guards look again, and then the leading one came over and replied in a low voice:
"Holme alone. It's Master Sous, please come with us, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

South heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the Nightingale Club is the property of Uncle Home.

Doubts arose in my heart, how could Uncle Home, who is a management member of the Redemption Society, manage such a dirty low-level business that oppresses women.

But Sous was not an ignorant person. He knew that he would wait until he saw Uncle Home. He followed the guards obediently and walked into the Nightingale Clubhouse.

Unlike the women with heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes outside, if he entered the Nightingale Club, if he didn't know that he was in the red light district, Sous would have thought he had entered some noble's reception.

The well-dressed men held up their wine glasses with flattery.

Noble temperament, gorgeously dressed women, with cold faces, but with charm in their eyes, they want to refuse and welcome.

The music is melodious, even men and women are embracing and dancing, whispering intimately through the music.

The guard pursed his lips, and Sous could even see the guard's throat rolling, obviously envious of the scene.

But the guards still led Sous around the place shrouded in lights, and walked into the darkness.

Through several winding and deep corridors, Sous was brought to a double oak door, the oak door frame was inlaid with gold symbolizing wealth, which made Sous frown more and more tightly.

The guards brought Sous here, and then quickly retreated without letting Sous in, nor did he say anything.

Sous was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any questions. He waited in front of the oak door, when a conversation came from inside.

"Ms. Soraya, don't worry, since you have paid the deposit, things will be done for you, as long as your people can pass the news to our people, you will know everything as quickly as possible! "

It was the voice of Uncle Home, who seemed to be making a deal.

"Old Holme, I know your reputation, but who is involved in this matter, what price you asked for from Mrs. Ben, you know in your heart, you can't tolerate any mistakes, and this transaction, you said there will be Gift from the Emergency Program.”

The voice of a woman is extremely charming and comfortable, which can make people immerse themselves in it.

"Don't worry, ma'am, as long as my people feel something is wrong, or your people send some bad signals, don't worry, all connections will be cut off immediately, and you will never be implicated, madam. , Nightingale's service is definitely worthy of your price."

Sous was sensitively aware that Uncle Home's tone showed a bit of helplessness. Sous was familiar with this kind of helplessness. It was when Uncle Sous knew that a certain food was extremely dangerous, but he didn't want to give up because it was delicious. It will bring out this helplessness.

It seemed that the price offered by the woman inside was so high that Uncle Home couldn't refuse it.

At this time, the oak door opened with a creak, and a stunning woman with long blond hair elegantly coiled on top of her head and wearing a long dress of an aristocratic lady came out.

When Mrs. Soraya saw South standing outside the door, her eyes sharpened instantly, and she turned to look at Old Holm who sent her out.

"How can there be a third person here?" The voice was full of suppressed anger and panic.

Old Holm glanced at South, gave Soraya a reassuring look, and said:
"This is my heir, you know I don't have a son, he is my closest relative!"

In this way, the stunning lady gave old Holm a hard look, and walked away quickly with hurried but elegant steps. The sound of high heels stepping on the solid wood floor could make South feel the pleasant rhythm .

This woman must be very tall!
"Uncle Home!" Sous called out affectionately, and was pulled into the door by Sous.

"A group of fools with rigid heads who always only know how to do things according to orders!"

As soon as he entered the room, he heard Uncle Home curse angrily, which surprised South.

"It's not you, my child, I'm talking about the person who brought you!"

"My order is that no one is allowed to stay in front of this door, and if you come, just bring me here."

"Although the order is somewhat contradictory, these idiots don't know how to work around it and ask you to wait in another room?"

Home is a gray-haired old man, but he is dressed exquisitely and gorgeously, and his white hair is neatly combed. No one would guess that he is a veteran elite member of the Redemption Society.

"Uncle Home, they have completely carried out your orders, there seems to be no reason to blame them!"

Sous said something for the guard who led him, he didn't want anyone to be punished because of him.

Old Holm waved his hand casually and said:
"I know, I know, what can we do, we still need these fools! My boy, when you build your own team, you would rather have these fools than smart people, control, only control can keep us Secret is what keeps us alive, do you understand?"

Home told his children about his experience, but South didn't take it seriously. In his heart, he felt that he could control smart people.

Old Holm glanced at the child he was very familiar with, and noticed the high spirits in the corners of the child's brows and eyes at this moment, and sighed in his heart, "Sous, you may not know it all your life, your destiny does not belong to you.

The pity in his heart woke up old Holm for an instant, the figure of the black-haired man flashed past in his mind, and the majesty like a god and a demon struck his heart fiercely.

"I'm sorry, little South, that person, Uncle Home can't resist, and can't refuse!"

(End of this chapter)