All These Bigshots Are Actually Me

Chapter 150

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"Please tell everyone that I will personally entertain the Purple Mask from the Wuxiang Courtyard when he returns."

207 La's knee pillow (3k)

Wait until Thranduil returned to the canopy of the Two Trees.

Mozo also controlled the giant water lily under his feet and approached the Sacred Tree Forest.

It was at this time that Mozo, who was swaying on the waves with the giant water lily, took out the pure white balance.

"Partner, it's finally over!"

Thranduil has returned to the canopy of the Two Trees, and Mozo's identity as Thranduil can now come to an end for the time being.

However, the pure white Libra said with a dull look:

"Yes, Your Majesty, your game is finally over."

"Thank you so much, my best partner!"

The appearance of Thranduil was a miracle accomplished by Mozo with the help of the pure white scale.

Of course, the Two Sacred Trees also played a role in this. In short, Mozo wanted to resolve this matter smoothly and completely sever the connection between Mozo and Thranduil.

He used the wish-granting power of the Pure White Scale to rob the ritual prepared for him by the elves, thus allowing Thranduil to reappear yesterday.

In this way, no one would guess that Mozo is Thranduil.

As for the fact that Mozo is from Wuxiang Courtyard, it doesn’t matter whether it is exposed or not.

Although it is necessary for the audience of Wuxiang Garden to hide one's identity, for Mozo, it is a good thing for everyone to know that he is from Wuxiang Garden.

After all, his origin in Wuxiang Courtyard can well explain why Mozo Klein knew those secrets.

Pure White Libra, who would normally be very happy about Mozo's compliment in Japan, was in no mood.

But soon, Pure White Libra suddenly said:

"You are the Sun King, but you have been hiding among humans for so many years. You also created a so-called old and young wolf lord. And you know a lot of secret knowledge. So, you really only have these three identities?"

"Of course there are more than just these three. Have you forgotten? I am still the Purple Mask of the Wuxiang Courtyard!"

Mozo said as he looked at the pure white balance with a smile.

However, Chun Bai Ping said helplessly:

"I said, you kid..."

After feeling the Twin Sacred Trees that were in a sense so close, Pure White Libra changed his words very sincerely:

"Your Majesty, could you please stop playing such silly tricks? You know what I'm asking!"

In response to Chun Bai Ping's question, Mozo just put his face close to him and said with a smile:

"you guess!"

Then he stuffed it into the bag before Chunbai Ping opened his mouth.

As the giant water lily approached the shore, Mozo looked at the sacred tree forest in front of him and couldn't help but think:

"Please help me prepare a beautiful bag later."

Mozo always remembered that Chunbai Libra kept asking him to buy a higher-end bag.

But before Mozo could think more, he saw several elves jumping down from the tree and said to him respectfully:

"Dear Mr. Purple Mask, the great Ra said he would entertain you personally."

This should be a good thing, as it proves that La still took Thranduil, or Mozo,'s words to heart, but thinking of La's strange look at that time.

Mozo felt a little nervous again.

But on the surface, Mozo smiled, touched his chest and bowed:

"I am deeply honored!"

Under the guidance of the elves, the uneasy Mozo once again went to Rivendell, which he had just left not long ago.

However, what was a little beyond Mozo's expectations was that the elves did not take him to Ra's small palace, but took him to the Sun Palace.

Looking at the road he had walked countless times before, Mozo asked the elves around him with some uncertainty:

"The Great Ra is going to meet me in the audience hall?"

The elves said very naturally:

"Of course, your Majesty has returned, and your Majesty's palace is naturally open. You are an honored guest, isn't it natural for me to meet you in the audience hall?"

That made sense. Mozzo couldn't argue with that.

But he always felt something was odd.

Then, in front of the steps of the audience hall, the elves who brought him here withdrew, saying that Ra wanted to see him alone.

After swallowing, Mozo took a step and climbed up the long stairs that he had walked countless times before.

After walking up the long jade steps engraved with countless exquisite reliefs, Mozo arrived at the audience hall.

Then, as he entered, Mozo saw Ra sitting on the throne of the Sun King.

Mozo walked into the open-air hall in a daze, and then said to La on the throne:

"That, you, is, uh, that's the throne of the Sun King, right?"

Sitting on the throne, La folded her beautiful legs, let her skirt slide down, propped her head on the armrest of the throne, and said in confusion:

"Do I need an outsider like you to tell me where to sit?"

Mozo shifted his gaze from La's dazzlingly white long legs to the delicate relief at his feet:

"No, of course not, I'm just a little confused."

Laya didn't intend to let him go. He raised his head and said with a look of looking at trash:

"And why are you still standing? Has the Purple Masked Master of the Wuxiang Courtyard forgotten even the basic etiquette?"

Mozo immediately knelt on one knee and said shamefully:

"No, it's just that this is a bit unexpected. I don't mean to have any opinion on you at all! Respect!"

Something was wrong, and Mozo felt it deeply.

But, what else can he do now? !

It seems like there's nothing I can do.

"That bastard asked me to help you complete your ascension ceremony."

That bastard? Are you talking about me

Swallowing his saliva again, Mozo raised his hand tremblingly and said:

"Respected La, you, you call your king like this, right?"

“Huh?”

"No, it's nothing. Just be happy."

Mozo immediately retracted his hand, then looked at the relief beneath him with sweat all over his forehead.

Why didn’t I realize that this relief is so beautiful before

Who is this moment? Ah, it's my story! Hehe... .

Mozo now just wanted to finish the ceremony quickly and leave. He didn't even think about Sequence Six anymore. He just wanted to finish Sequence Seven quickly and then get away.

And Ra on the throne continued:

"Also, your Sequence 7 ritual is to be completed with the elves singing, right? If it weren't for this, you probably would never have come here, right?"

"Well, I don't quite understand what you are talking about. But my ascension ceremony does require the singing of the elves."

"Is that so? That's great. How about I do it again?"

"No, well, how can I trouble you with such a small matter? Just assign an elf. I believe you must have many important things to do. Please don't waste your precious time on me!"

At this point, Mozo probably guessed something, but he didn't dare to believe it. He still wanted to lie to himself and say that it was just because La hated humans and didn't like the Wuxiang Courtyard.

But soon, he heard La sneer and said:

"No need. Since it is His Majesty's request, I will naturally do my best to get it done. It just so happens that I have already prepared the potion for you. And it just so happens that I am an elf, so I will stay here. I will help you complete the promotion!"

Ready for the potion?!

How did La know my potion formula? !

Mozo looked up in astonishment, and then saw two bottles of potions that La had placed beside him at some point. One of the bottles was emitting the same faint blue glow that Mozo knew a sixth potion in the rule book should have.

As for the other bottle, a green halo was constantly floating in the milky white liquid inside the bottle.

This is exactly the characteristic of Mozo's Sequence 6 and Sequence 7 potions! And judging by the color, it seems to have reached the ultimate in purity!

Do you really know

Did the Twin Sacred Trees tell us?!

The only ones who know the Mozo Sequence are Mozo himself, the Pure White Libra and the Twin Sacred Trees! ! ! !

If the two sacred trees can tell Ra about the potion, then...

Mozo, who was sweating profusely just now, was now sweating profusely.

"Um, you, did Zhizhi know?"

"Know? Know what?!"

La leaned forward with cold eyes but a curious look on his face and said:

"I'm just an arrogant elf who knows nothing. What can I know? And you, how dare you look up and look me in the face?"

Mozo quickly lowered his head again.

"Nothing, sir. I just overthink it."

La leaned back on the throne and said expressionlessly:

"I'm glad you understand."

After saying that, La took the bottle of Rulebook Pathway Sequence 6 potion again. While playing with it, he said to Mozo below:

"Your approach is really interesting. Even I haven't seen such a brand new approach in many years. Even if I have seen it, it is just a ridiculous approach with many loopholes and only leads to low-sequence results."

"If you're interested, I can tell you everything directly."

"Are you kidding me? How can you tell me something so important? I am such a proud elf who doesn't deserve to know anything."

Mozo didn't dare to say anything. He was like a powder keg now. Any word he said could turn into a fuse. The most important thing was that he could be cleared of all charges at any time.

Sitting on the throne, La finally put down the potion in his hand and turned to Mozo below and said:

"Well, my time is still valuable, let's start the ceremony!"

After Mozo looked around, he carefully raised his hand and said:

"But you haven't given me the potion yet."

"Here, can't you come up and get it yourself?! Do you want me to bring it to you? Who do you think you are? The Sun King? Ah!"

Mozo immediately walked up to him.

But he still didn't dare to look up at La. But when Mozo walked to the throne, La moved to the side.

She patted her white legs together and said:

"Okay, let's get started."

After swallowing a big mouthful of saliva with difficulty, Mozo sat on the throne with a cold body and leaned his head mechanically on La's thigh.

This is Thranduil's favorite lap pillow, but it is what Mozo fears the most now.

Very soft, very cold, and very deadly!

208 Frightened Mozo (3k)

Looking at Thranduil leaning on his thighs again after many years, the corners of La's mouth couldn't help but rise for a moment but soon drooped down.