Banished to Another World

Chapter 362: Princess' plan

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Princess Ramona was not able to see anyone that night, and she was not discouraged. She left a message to come back the next day and returned to her small castle.

Not long after entering the castle, I heard an attendant report that High Priest Lanyin had been waiting for her for a long time.

Ramona immediately turned and walked towards the small reception hall.

"My lord, Ye An, is there something urgent for coming so late?" Ramona saluted Lan Yin who was standing by the balcony.

Lan Yin turned around, "I heard that you went to look for Mo Wu of Jiuyuan, why?"

Ramona paused.

"I need to hear the truth." Lan Yin's face was normal, but her voice was low.

Ramona looked up, "You know what I want to do, but there is no way for Sound City to satisfy my wish."

"Jiuyuan can? Then Mo Wu can?"

"... It was you who said that Mo Wu probably mastered the lost sacrificial soul dance. It was you who said that the one who inherited the sacrificial dance is the most beloved by the gods and can directly communicate with the gods."

"so?"

Ramona said very calmly: "Second, he didn't die after being burned like that. Zhimu told me what he looks like. Third, he is still a disciple of the curse witch, and the curse witch would not hesitate to make troubles in Tucheng and Tucheng for him. The entire temple and the royal family are feuding. Fourth, the Jiuyuan tribe is very mysterious. So I guess there must be more secrets and higher value in him."

Lan Yin understood what she meant, "Do you want to be his disciple?"

"I have this plan, but..."

"But you have to take another look, don't you?"

"If he can take the Jiuyuan leader and leave under that man calmly, I will go with them."

Lan Yin smiled deeply, "His Royal Highness also wants to leave, and you also want to leave. For the remaining three, I am not optimistic about them inheriting Yincheng."

"Then can I inherit if I stay? Even if I can inherit the throne, will the temple listen to me?"

Lan Yin walked slowly to Ramona, touched her hair affectionately, "You are right, Sound City is still too small for you, and you have the world in mind, you must master it if you want to move forward. More manpower and ability. That Jiuyuan Mowu may be a good choice, but I suggest you wait a little longer to see if he is really capable of being a mentor to the princess of Shangcheng and the future queen of the mainland .”

Ramona buried her head and face in Lanyin's arms.

Lan Yin half-hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "Remember, my lord, before you are not strong enough, don't let anyone know about your special bloodline ability."

Then he paused again, "The king of Huocheng has sent messengers many times to ask you to marry his eldest son. Your father, queen and queen mother are very embarrassed. If you can't become the queen of Yincheng, you can only marry him, but you don't want to marry him." Yes. It’s fine if you leave Yincheng, if you really fancy that Jiuyuan Mowu, and they can survive under his hands, then we will find a way to make you 'forced' to disappear."

"Thank you, my lord priest." Ramona smiled with tears.

Yan Mo, who was recovering, didn't care why the princess asked to see him, and only tried his best to absorb the energy of the Yuanjing so that he could recover quickly.

With enough ninth-level Yuanjing, Yan Mo's body recovered quickly, and before dawn, he could already sit up.

After Yuan Zhan came back, he lay down next to Yan Mo and closed his eyes to rest. When Yan Mo moved, he opened his eyes.

"Can you sit up? Does your body still hurt?"

Yan Mo shook his head with a smile, the wooden thorns melted out of his hands, and then submerged into his body, his bloodline ability was not affected in any way.

Wu Guo seems to be still recovering.

"It takes so much energy, and a crystal as big as a football has consumed half of it for me." Yan Mo felt distressed. He wanted to put away the remaining Yuanjing, but Wu Guo refused.

"Ninth-level Yuanjing will always find that it is the best for you to recover so quickly." Yuan Zhan sat up and stretched out his arms to hug him. He had never dared to use force before, but he heard Yan Mo say that his body didn't hurt anymore. , he dared to press the person into his arms hard.

Yan Mo just wanted to break free, but soon he relaxed his body and leaned his whole body weight on the opponent.

Yuan Zhan looked at his hands, at his feet, and his rough hands touched his body. Not to mention that kind of treasure and rarity, it's like never touching anyone.

"Don't touch it, let me get dressed." Yan Mo said lazily.

Yuan Zhan bit his shoulder lightly, then stuck out his tongue to lick it.

"Stop making trouble, there will be a lot of time to do this in the future, don't worry about it for a while, let's see how to escape first."

Yuan Zhan let out a low laugh, and bit him again, "Old man."

"Fuck! What's wrong with the old man? You think I'm old, don't be hard!"

Yuan Zhan couldn't stop laughing, and threw him down, "Come once."

"Get out! Don't look at the time."

"Quick fight, I'm going to suffocate to death!" He wanted to make sure that this person was really still alive through the most direct contact, right in his arms.

Yan Mo didn't know what kind of strange psychology, but he was half-pushed and half-spotted, so he was killed quickly.

Yuan Zhan was insanely happy, he didn't expect that Yan Mo would actually agree to him, he was overexcited, and even tossed for an hour to say that it was a quick battle.

Da Da was lying under the stone couch with the kitten in his arms, drooling in sleep, found the priest and the leader, he let go of everything, woke up when he heard a strange sound on the way, glanced at the couch, muttered something, turned over again asleep. In his dream, he dreamed of pressing Ding Xiaofei one way and another, Ding Xiaofei was so angry that he kept pulling his ears.

Afterwards, Yan Mo was speechless, not because Yuan Zhan was out of time, nor because he forgot the answer on the couch—well, he forgot, but because he unexpectedly discovered that after this intercourse, his body's flexibility and recovery Things are better than they were an hour ago.

And looking at Yuan Zhan's appearance, he didn't look like he was tired after a night of sleepless struggle. He was in a state of high spirits, and it was no problem to go out and fight with people for two days.

Earlier, he seemed to be able to help Yuan Zhan delay and reduce the harm of the Vulcan bloodstone to him through intercourse, and his body was not depleted. Old bones are definitely going to lie down, and the result is usually a full recovery with a little sleep.

The reason, Yan Mo didn't have time to get to the bottom of it, and time doesn't allow it now.

Seeing that it was dawn, Yan Mo pushed Yuan Zhan to get him some bath water.

Yuan Zhante got up quickly, and not long after he went out, he brought back a large wooden bucket himself, followed by two slaves who carried hot water and cold water respectively.

After taking a bath, Yan Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a real sense of being alive.

Yuan Zhan didn't think he was dirty, so he scrubbed himself with his bath water.

The slave carried down the bath water, and Da Da was still asleep.

Yan Mo put on his coat, sat on the stone couch and looked at the discs and circles he took out. He was still a little confused about how to use these things.

Yan Mo relaxed his muscles, and slid the bone bearing hooped on his upper arm to his wrist. This bone bearing is indeed a treasure that has inherited the entire heritage of the entire bone refining clan. After experiencing such a lightning strike, it was not damaged. I could feel the meager vitality in his body, and it never left his body from the beginning to the end.

The people of Tucheng probably didn't notice his bone bearing that was hidden under his clothes and was scorched black by lightning afterward.

Yuan Zhan touched his wrist.

Yan Mo looked up, "Do you still remember?"

Yuan Zhan nodded.

"I'm going to go in and ask Zambu, what's the use of these discs and circles, Wu Guo values them so much, this bone vessel must be something extraordinary."

"Is the Yuanjing enough?"

"It's enough for now." Yan Mo closed his eyes and sank into the deep sea of knowledge.

Zambu came happily upon hearing his call, "How long has it been since you came in last time?"

Yan Mo counted his fingers and was a little dazed, "It's been almost a year."

"I can't feel the passage of time here, child, tell me, did you encounter any difficult problems when you came in to find me?"

Yan Mo came back to his senses, "It's one of the four bone vessels from last time. I probably found the other half that was missing, but I don't know how to activate them."

Zanbu took over the impression from Yan Mo, "I told you, this thing was probably refined long after my death, I might... wait, I remembered, I've seen similar Bone implements, that one is much rougher than the current one, it’s just an idea, and it’s not very useful to make it out, let me think about who proposed it... "

An hour and a half later, it was bright outside.

Yan Mo looked at the ring-covered disc bone vessel in his palm, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, and smiled slightly. It is more likely that they can escape from the orcs now. But before that, he still had a problem to solve.

"Wuguo, you've almost recovered now, right? If we go out now, will the orcs and the priests of Yincheng notice your existence?"

Wu Guo was silent for a while, and replied: "It is possible. That half-orc's mental power is very strong. He didn't notice me when I and you were almost dead before, but now as soon as we get close to him, he will probably notice something strange. , that High Priest of Sound City might be able to do it too."

"Is there a way to hide it?"

Wu Guo Xiaoxiao proudly said: "Not before, but this time we almost died, I seem to know how to cover up my spiritual power."

"Oh? How to do it?" Yan Mo is worried about Wu Guo now, but he didn't expect to die once this time, so that Wu Guo's inheritance memory will be aroused a little bit.

"suspended animation!"

"is it hard?"

"It's not difficult."

Yan Mo's heart moved, "Then can I also use this method to cover up my spiritual power?"

Wu Guo was curious, "What do you want to do?"

Yan Mo smiled slyly, "If you can do it, then cover up my spiritual power as well. It's best to let anyone see that my spiritual power is almost nothing."

When Yuan Zhan came out to get breakfast, La Moling heard that Mo Wu had recovered, and immediately asked to see him.

Yan Mo saw him.

La Moling was still very casual at first, but when he saw a well-dressed, white-haired old man who was not in his imagination sitting on a stone couch and looking at him kindly, this guy was awkward, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. How do you speak.

Yan Mo laughed, "Come here, let me see your body."

Lamo listened to the other party's age and walked over obediently.

Yan Mo's appearance was too deceptive, he stretched out his hand to grab La Mo Ling's wrist, and La Mo Ling didn't even dodge it.

"That's right, you've adjusted your mood very well, and you're not depressed. Even if you have a little depression, you can't call it a heart disease. You pay attention to military training, right? It's a bit of a dark wound, but you can recover after a little care."

"You, you..." How do you know

Yan Mo smiled and said, "This is my ability. I can basically judge a person's physical condition by feeling the pulse, observing the appearance, smell and smell."

Seeing Mo Wu's smile, La Mo Ling also relaxed, and sat down beside Mo Wu, staring at him without blinking.

"you look like… "

"It doesn't look very strong?"

"right."

"Hehe, whether a person is strong or not depends not on his strength or his ability, but on his heart. For example, if your heart is not strong enough, maybe you would have died in grief, anger, panic, worry, and depression. Even if they are alive, they will be restless all day long, and people will become dark and twisted."

La Moling only felt that Master Mo Wu had spoken to his heart, couldn't help but grabbed the old man's hand, and said excitedly: "Master Mo Wu, do you know why my sister came to you last night?"

Yan Mo, "...why?"

"Because she wants to be a queen, not just the queen of Sound City, but the queen of this entire continent. She told me secretly when she was a child that she wanted to find someone with strong luck to assist her. I never understood what it was Good luck, but you were the first person she approached on her own initiative."

Yuan Zhan, who had brought breakfast at the door, let out a sneer, someone wanted to rob him of the priest? It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, you can't beat him to death!

Hearing that the high priest of Jiuyuan had recovered enough to be able to see people, the king and queen of Yincheng specially invited him to see him. Not surprisingly, Lan Yin and the other two high priests also came.

Think about it, how miraculous it is that a person who was burned into coke actually came back to life, not only resurrected but also recovered.

Before seeing this silent witch, many people were wondering if he was a healing priest with self-healing ability.

The gate of the city lord's hall opened, and the eldest prince La Moling walked in the front, followed by the tall Yuan Zhan and a kind old man with silver hair.

The king and queen of Yincheng, who were sitting on top, couldn't help standing up together, and the three priests didn't dare to push them too hard, and all of them looked solemn when they stood up.

I saw that Yuan Zhan, the leader of Jiuyuan, no longer simply wrapped a layer of animal skin skirt this time. Instead, his lower body was wrapped with a piece of fine cloth that reached to his calf. A cloth belt was randomly tied around his waist, and the excess part of the belt hung down naturally. Between the legs, the fabric is soft and close-fitting at first glance, wrapping his slender and almost perfect lower body full of temptation.

The man was still barefoot, but a three-finger-wide bone anklet appeared on his left ankle. The upper and lower ends of the anklet were respectively inlaid with a circle of sparkling fine crystals. , but the energy is not lower than the eighth level, and the shape of the anklet is simple and generous, adding seven points of luxury to it for no reason.

The most conspicuous thing is the jewelry hanging on his chest, which is also a bone necklace, but the center of the necklace is inlaid with an oval nine-level Yuanjing about the size of a wild egg!

In addition, there was a bone dagger stuck in his belt—Mo Sha was lost in the battle with the High Priest of Tucheng, and Yuan Zhan hadn't found it yet.

Looking at the old man beside Yuan Zhan, everyone had to re-evaluate Jiu Yuan's wealth and strength.

The old man was wearing rather cumbersome robes, the style was quite different from that of Yincheng. The narrow-sleeved wide robes were stacked on top of each other. He wore extremely delicate shoes on his feet. He wore bone necklaces of different lengths on his chest. On the other hand, there is a simple but novel animal skin pouch tied to it.

He didn't have any Yuanjing ornaments on his body, but no one dared to ignore the leather rope and bone necklace hanging around his neck.

The short necklace is a finger bone, and the long necklace hangs a ring with a disc.

Where did the clothes and accessories on the old man and the things on the former war leader come from? Have these precious things been placed in that rattan basket? Why didn't anyone notice it before? Or do they carry very precious and rare space storage items

The old man has a kind face, white hair like snow, and is surprisingly old.

But the elder witch at such an age also made everyone present in Yincheng uncontrollably vigilant. This is a disciple of the curse witch, and he also knows the manifestation of soul power and the dance of sacrifices. Master Lanyin even suspects that the other party's soul power has exceeded nine. class.

The three priests went to test the old man's soul power almost immediately.

No! They didn't feel the soul power of each other at all!

how can that be? The more powerful the soul power witch, the more unnegligible his soul power, why didn't they feel anything from this old man

The other party is an ordinary person without soul power? how can that be!

Lan Yin and the other three priests thought of an impossible possibility. The three of them looked at each other, and none of them missed the astonishment and fear in each other's eyes.