When night fell, that is, when Alda was galloping around the girl, Mr. Mo, dressed as an aristocratic old man, took a carriage and arrived at a manor in the northern suburbs of Berelli. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.CoM
The manor covers hundreds of acres and is surrounded by oak forests and vineyards. Two messages wrap the roughly leaf-shaped manor inside. Along the stream, it is filled with brightly colored chrysanthemums. In early autumn, the cold wind is blowing, but the chrysanthemums are blooming in the wind. The strong floral fragrance floats far away with the wind, and the entire manor is enveloped in the thick floral fragrance.
Yitris raised the curtains and stared at the particularly quiet manor under the starlight with wide eyes. Although it was night, her vision was no different from that during the day. She could even see the veins on an oak leaf falling in the wind two kilometers away.
Her eyes were quiet and pure, just like a newborn child. But if you look closely, there seem to be countless invisible things flickering in the depths of her eyes. If you look at it for a long time, you can even feel that her eyes are so greedy, frantically plundering all the information from the outside world, constantly imprinting everything she sees into the unpredictable world in her eyes. middle.
"Eatrice, this manor is where you will live in the future!" Mr. Mo gently stroked Eatrix's head. Mr. Mo, who was so mysterious, majestic and unoffensive in front of others, was so gentle at the moment. , kind, just like all the charitable and kind fathers in the world.
Yitris didn't have much reaction to his words. She just nodded very slightly, then stretched out her hand and waved out of the car window. A bunch of grapes hanging on the vine not far away suddenly flew up and landed neatly in her palm. With a little force, her delicate little hands crushed the grapes that had become a little shriveled by the cold wind, and the sweet juice immediately spread all over her hands.
"These are the grapes used to make ice wine." Mr. Mo explained to her carefully: "Only grapes that have been baptized by cold wind and frost can produce the most mellow and mellow ice wine. My dear Yitris, come and put your hands on Wipe it clean.”
Mr. Mo took out a white handkerchief and wanted to wipe Yitris' little hands. But a black-red flame erupted from the palm of Yitris' palm, and the grape juice in her palm was burned clean. Her little hand suddenly became delicate and white, without any stains attached.
"Well, you're so smart!" Mr. Mo couldn't stop praising Yitris' behavior: "But dear Yitris, in the future in front of ordinary people, don't show your power indiscriminately, especially when I show it to you. Yes, power beyond that limit cannot be used at will in the outside world."
Idris turned around. A low muttered word: "Church!"
Mr. Mo nodded deeply: "Yes, Church! The Eye of the Void monitors the entire Western Continent at any time, so for your safety, my child. You cannot use the power to reach the holy realm at will. Saint-level power It’s relatively safe, but the use of saint-level power is absolutely not allowed. But it doesn’t matter if you have ** power, pure ** power is very safe!”
Idris looked at Mr. Mo quietly. After a long time, the carriage stopped in front of the three-story main building of the manor. She whispered: "The church should be destroyed! All clergy should be killed!"
Mr. Mo's brows wrinkled slightly, and then he showed a smile: "Yes, that's true, the church should be completely destroyed. But now we don't have enough power, Yitris, before we have enough power. We must endure . Even, I learned to cooperate with them. The power of the church is very powerful. I am even working with them!"
Yitris frowned and thought for a while, then nodded in understanding.
The carriage door opened, and Mr. Mo's first disciple Yingang opened the door respectfully. A group of twelve maids in white long skirts lined up respectfully in front of the main door of the main building, and bowed deeply to the carriage in unison. . Mr. Mo took Yitris' little hand and stepped out of the carriage. He raised his chin coercively and said calmly: "Is everything arranged?"
Yingang smiled gently: "Teacher, everything is arranged. The identity of the young lady, including the corresponding certificates, etc., are all ready. According to your wishes, her identity is the illegitimate child of the current Grand Duke of the Principality of Menao. Daughter, and inherited all the wealth that Grand Duke Menao secretly hid before his death."
Mr. Mo snorted coldly: "Where is the illegitimate daughter of Grand Duke Menao?"
Yingang lowered his head: "She couldn't bear to part with her father and has been with Grand Duke Menao forever. And her mother also died of a sudden illness last month because of excessive sadness. At most next month, Menao The feud between the principalities will lead to an alliance of forces to invade the Menao Principality, and all traces will be completely erased."
Mr. Mo smiled and nodded. He stretched out his hand to hold Yingang's shoulders: "Well done, Yingang, you always make me feel at ease."
Yingang lowered his head humbly. Faced with Mr. Mo's praise, he didn't need to say a word more. As wise as Mr. Mo, he will remember everyone's merits and mistakes, and his rewards and punishments will never be wrong.
Holding Yitris's little hand, Mr. Mo slowly walked into the main building and began to introduce the various facilities in the main building to Yitris one by one. In order to fit the identity of Idris - an illegitimate daughter of a grand duke who lost her country and also controlled a huge amount of wealth, the furnishings of this main building are very luxurious and comfortable, and are densely covered with agencies and secret passages. Many rooms are used for The magic circle has been reinforced.
Especially in the room used by Idris, all the floor-to-ceiling windows were made of thick magic crystal, a magic crystal that is ten times harder than diamond. The master bedroom, the maid's auxiliary bedroom, the dressing room, the living room and the bathroom, etc., are all solidly protected with special rare metal alloy plates.
"Very good, I'm very satisfied, really very satisfied!" Mr. Mo carefully inspected all the preventive facilities in this bedroom. It can be seen that Yingang has put a lot of effort into this suite of rooms. This is what Mr. Mo is most satisfied with about Yingang, because no matter what is given to him, Yingang will always complete it to perfection and never leave anything behind. Mistakes.
But Yingang just smiled modestly as always. Mr. Mo was so satisfied with the manor he arranged. It seemed that he had another chance to improve his strength. Only Yingang knows how terrifying power Mr. Mo has, and only he knows what magical means Mr. Mo has. Compared with Mr. Mo's other disciples, Yingang is Mr. Mo's true confidant and his true direct disciple.
At this moment, a few faint sounds of birdsong came over.
The expressions of Mr. Mo and Yingang changed slightly at the same time, and they signaled several maids to serve Yitris to freshen up and change clothes. Mr. Mo took Yingang to the large terrace outside the bedroom. A black pigeon was floating quietly in the middle of the terrace. When it saw Mr. Mo, a sinister red light flashed in the pigeon's scarlet eyes, and it made a slight 'coo' sound.
"Little guy, have you brought me any good news?" Mr. Mo gently stroked the black pigeon and laughed in a low voice: "Could it be that the remnants of the Black Tiger family have been discovered? Then it's really a Good news! I swear, I will catch them all!"
Gray Pigeon opened his mouth, and a thin but urgent voice said something to Mr. Mo that made his expression change dramatically.
Fatty Graham was involved in the murder case. Senior officials from the police department accused him of paying a killer to assassinate his father and business rival, Mr. Granta. At the same time, Bea, the chief officer of the Security Department and the Minister of Public Security of the Imperial City, personally led people to seal up Graham's warehouse and sent all the dyes in the warehouse to the Warehouse's warehouse.
—A large amount of crude ore of purple-striped keel bismuth was discovered in the dye silver coral sand stored in Gram!
The news has spread, and the church's large team has rushed to the Victory Palace. Holy Light I personally accompanied the church's clergy to the warehouse of the Security Hall. The church intends to trace the source of the crude ore of the purple-grained dragon bone bismuth mixed in these dyes, so a group of the best torturers from the Ashdown Prison have been transferred to Borelli to prepare for the punishment of Graham. , interrogating the origin of the dye.
Mr. Mo clapped his hands gently and muttered in a low voice: "Iseta is in danger!"
Taking a deep breath, he crushed the black pigeon into pieces. Countless strands of black light erupted from the broken dove's body, and the strange black dove quickly turned into a wisp of ashes and drifted away. Mr. Mo looked at Yingang, and he said in a low voice: "Sneak into Bureilly as quickly as possible and find a way to get Iseta out. If...I mean if Iseta has been trapped, You know what to do!"
Yingang's expression changed slightly, he understood what Mr. Mo meant.
No one knew that Iseta was Mr. Mo’s disciple. Even though Mr. Mo had tried to resolve Iseta’s predicament several times, no outsiders, including Holy Light I, knew that Iseta was Mr. Mo’s disciple. .
Something like Purple Dragon Bone Bismuth, which can make people crazy, must not be involved with Mr. Mo.
If Iseda can be rescued, he must be rescued as quickly as possible. But if he has fallen into the hands of the church, then the only option is to find a way to silence him forever.
Yingang knelt down on one knee and whispered: "I understand what to do. But teacher, there must be a conspiracy behind this matter. In that dye shop, the origin of all the dyes is very clear, and it is impossible to mix them in The rough ore containing purple-grained dragon bone bismuth. This is someone deliberately targeting you."
Mr. Mo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yes, of course. Is the power of the Black Tiger family really that strong? In order to retaliate against me, they are not willing to pay such a price? It's mine The Great Void Exile Technique stung them? But it shouldn’t be, didn’t their people successfully escape from the Fourth Abyss?”
Shaking his head gently, Mr. Mo murmured in a low voice: "Yingang, you go ahead...Eatrix needs your help. She needs to rush to the Fourth Abyss as soon as possible."