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- Ghost wood is a strong hallucinogen, and when combined with the detoxification powder, it is enough to make a cow fall to the ground in the blink of an eye. This piece of black wood is enough to make 100,000 people faint at the same time. If it were put on the battlefield, it would definitely be a killer.
Yang Mo was very happy to get the Ghost Wood, which was another guarantee for him. At least until the Amber Spider wakes up, he'll have to fight alone. The dog and rabbit next to them are really unreliable. In addition to their excellent escape skills, they only have talkative words.
Mo Yan washed under the waterfall for a while, and Yang Mo let the stone roll him out. After a while, he climbed in and took a good wash.
When taking a shower, Yang Mo cleaned up the energy in his body. Thor's hammer could still produce about 25,000 points of combat power. Fengshen's legs were about the same. Only Xuanwu Armor still had more than 33,000 points. As for the light energy arrow, it also has a combat power of nearly 8,000. Thanks to those crystal stones, you must know that before the time travel, this energy was close to zero.
You must find an energy supplement.
Yang Mo thought to himself while taking a bath, there is no way to just sit back and eat. Although the Warcraft Spirit Stones in the Warcraft Forest can bring him energy, the Warcraft he can kill now are very weak, and basically absorbing energy is better than nothing.
Yang Mo came out from the shower and continued on his way.
After walking for nearly half an hour, when they saw Sunset City in the distance, Mo Yan took out a bamboo tube from his arms, lit it and exploded a firework. When he looked up, he saw a big text.
This made Yang Mo very strange, so he asked Mo Yan, who told him that this was a signal for him to contact the city lord.
Yang Mo thought that he was already a puppet anyway and would not have any conspiracy, so he didn't ask any more questions and urged the tiger-striped leopard to continue on his way.
After walking for more than an hour, when we arrived at the gate of Sunset City, it was already dusk, and the city was already brightly lit. Fortunately, the city gate was not closed yet, so Yang Mo quickly urged the tiger-striped leopard to speed up.
At this time, a large group of people gathered outside the city gate. Seeing this, Mo Yan quickly arranged his clothes and said to Yang Mo excitedly: "Master, you are here to greet me!"
"Uh!" Yang Mo responded lightly without saying anything more.
Arriving at the city gate, sure enough, Mo Yan was immediately surrounded by a large group of handsomely dressed guys with surprises on their faces.
"Dear poet, are you finally here? Is there any big problem with this trip?" A middle-aged nobleman who headed the group said anxiously.
"It's okay, of course it's okay. But we have to thank this hero a lot!"
Hearing what Mo Yan said, the nobles with anxious eyes turned to Yang Mo and others.
A juggler with two small pets on his shoulders?
Yes, in the eyes of these nobles, this is the image of Yang Mo, a weirdly dressed person.
However, in order to show their grace in front of Mo Yan, they still did not have their disdain etched on their faces.
"This is a strong man who can kill sixth-level monsters!" Mo Yan introduced his master, Yang Mo, respectfully to everyone's surprised eyes.
Hearing Mo Yan¡¯s introduction, everyone couldn¡¯t help but burst into an uproar and their eyes dropped to the floor: This acrobat can actually kill a sixth-level monster?
When Yang Mo heard their exclamations, he didn't have too many emotions. He looked around, but wanted to take a closer look at how people in this other world lived, and whether it was like what was described in the novel.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce it. This is a quasi-eighth-level monster, a tiger-striped leopard." Mo Yan introduced Yang Mo's mount again. After introducing the mount, he was about to introduce his master, Little Zhutu. A look stopped him, and he shut his mouth obediently.
"A quasi-eighth-level monster? A tiger-striped leopard?"
This time, all the nobles tore off the restraint on their faces and shouted loudly.
At this time, Yang Mo heard the impatient voice of the little black dog: "Ask them when they will have food to eat, I'm hungry."
When Yang Mo heard this, he felt that he was hungry alone, so he said, "Mo Yan, take us to eat. It's not a problem to stand at the gate of the city!"
When several nobles heard this, they quickly led the way diligently. They didn't know whether they were flattering the poet Mo Yan or Yang Mo, a strong man.
Under the leadership of this group of little nobles, Yang Mo walked into a magnificent hotel, and was arranged by the enthusiastic waiter into a room known as the city lord level.
After moving into the large room, Yang Mo couldn't help but frown - all this has not happened yet.?Isn¡¯t it incredible? Mo Yan introduced the three of us. The nobles were so excited that they packed me into the best room.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
While Yang Mo was puzzled, the little black dog and the little Zhutu looked around in the large room.
After looking around the huge room, the little black dog came over and said pitifully to Yang Mo, "I'm hungry!"
"This princess is hungry too!" Little Zhutu's lazy voice also came over.
"Why am I so miserable?" Yang Mo wailed, walked out the door, and asked the waiter to serve all the best food in the store.
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The little black dog patted his round belly and gave a distinctive burp. At this time, the big table in the room was piled with all kinds of leftover juices and soups, and there were countless various bones.
"Xiao Hei, why do you think those guys treated us so well?" Yang Mo, who was also rubbing his belly, asked the little black dog.
"I don't know. Anyway, they really want to please you. Something is going to happen here." The little black dog said calmly, ignoring the matter.
"Something happened? What happened?" Yang Mo asked quickly.
"How do I know? I only know that that little nobleman's eyes were full of anxiety. After he heard Mo Yan introduce your identities, his eyes immediately shone. It was like a drowning man grabbing a straw."
"Oh!" Yang Mo responded in a long voice and fell into silence.
After a while, the waiter was asked to come in and collect the plates.
"Has something big happened here recently?" Yang Mo asked the waiter who was collecting the plates.
"A big deal? No, but I have noticed that recently the city lord always leads a group of nobles to run into the Warcraft Forest, as if they are looking for something. Maybe they are just hunting there?"
"Running to the Warcraft Forest? What are you looking for? Hunting?" Yang Mo's head was filled with question marks. After thinking for a while, he continued to ask: "Is there anything else besides this?"
"No, our Sunset City is a small city, and big things rarely happen! Uhbut the Banyue Clan hasn't come to cause trouble for a long time."
"Ban Yue Clan? What race?"
"They are human beings who only have one hand and the other is a wing. They live in Luoxia Valley, less than a hundred miles away from Sunset. They are isolated from the world and rarely come out of the human world, so almost no one knows about their existence. But since then Since three years ago, they have been flying over Sunset every half month, throwing stones or other debris, and breaking many roofs. It looks like they want to fill up Sunset City."
"Oh!" Yang Mo responded, stopped asking questions, and fell into a deep silence. At this time, a phrase that has made people sick on the Internet appeared in his mind: Angel with broken wings?
"It seems that I really should stay and see the legendary half-winged angel!" Yang Mo thought in his heart.
After all the waiters left, the quiet little black dog suddenly broke the calm - "I know, it must be those Banyue Clan who want to attack Sunset City, so they want to keep you, a great expert."
Before Yang Mo could praise the little black dog for being smart, the arrogant voice of the little Zhutu rang out: "Haha, this princess must accept the Banyue clan as her subordinates, so that my dynasty will have the first true dog. Air Force. Once a war breaks out, they can provide me with attacks from the sky and three-dimensional combat. In this way, the cornerstone of my dynasty becomes more stable."
"Little loli, this prince supports you!" The little black dog did not hesitate to support him.
Yang Mo heard a dog and a rabbit talking about ruling the world, and couldn't help but want to give himself a slap to prove that he was not daydreaming.
After whispering a few words to them, he told them to go to bed, and he himself ran to bed to have a good rest. He had never had a peaceful sleep since he traveled through time.
The next morning, after having a sumptuous and extremely luxurious breakfast. At the request of Little Black Dog and Little Zhutu, Yang Mo had to take these two damn 'strategic partners' out for a morning walk. Others walked their dogs in the morning, but Yang Mo was a dog walker. Well, Plus a little red rabbit.
When I walked out of the hotel, a servant immediately followed me.
Yang Mo didn¡¯t like having a tail behind him very much, so he stopped and said to the follower: ¡°There¡¯s no need to follow. I¡¯ll go out for a walk and come back.¡±
"Yes!" The servant nodded quickly.
When Yang Mo saw this, he turned around and walked towards the busy place.But it still seemed a bit lively. It felt like I was in a TVB martial arts drama, the layout was too small. There is no way, after all, this is just a small city in the Qin Empire.
I walked around some narrow streets and didn¡¯t find anything special. Instead, passers-by paid attention to Yang Mo, who was carrying two little guys on his shoulders. There were even children who came over and asked Yang Mo to perform a juggling act. Yang Mo could only laugh at this.
After wandering for a while, Yang Mo stopped in front of an antique store. Because he actually saw ancient Chinese handwriting in the antique shop.
After his head was blank for a while, Yang Mo walked into the antique shop. The antique shop was very deserted, and the store owner was not even found. Obviously, in such a small city, it is difficult to sell antiques.
"Boss! Boss! Boss!"
With Yang Mo¡¯s urging, an old man slowly walked out.
"Sir, are you here to rest?" the old man asked tremblingly.
"No, I'm here to buy some things!" Yang Mo shook his head.
"Then, sir, what do you want to buy?"
"That!" Yang Mo pointed at the calligraphy and painting on the wall.
The old man followed Yang Mo's fingers and slowly moved his head. His eyes focused on where Yang Mo's fingers were pointing, and the old man actually trembled.
"Why did you buy that, sir?" the old man asked calmly.
"I think the painting on it is pretty good, so I want to buy it." Yang Mo said nonsensically.
At this time, the little black dog whispered in Yang Mo's ear: "The murderous intent on that painting is very strong. I have never seen such a murderous intent on a painting!"
After hearing this, Yang Mo didn't answer, but just smiled. Because after careful identification, he discovered what was written on it: a man should kill, killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing nine million is a hero among heroes.
And the signature shocked Yang Mo's heart even more: Xuanyuan seeks defeat.
It seems that this thing is something left by the descendants of Emperor Xuanyuan Huang! Yang Mo murmured in his heart, as the first person to ascend to this world, Huangdi Xuanyuan must have left many descendants here. After all, he had already defied the heavens and ascended to dominate thousands of women there, and he was still here. Shouldn't we turn the world upside down and use our reproductive organs to create a nation?
The old man turned around and said very solemnly: "Sorry, sir, this painting cannot be sold."
"I'm willing to pay a high price." Yang Mo looked determined to win.
"This was given to me by my friend back then"
"I'll give you a fourth-level magic beast crystal core as the price!" Yang Mo said with a smile on his face, full of confidence. Because Little Zhutu whispered in his ear: This old man is lying. His eyes told me that this painting was definitely not given to him by others.
When the old man heard this, his eyes moved and he still chose to refuse. "You know, the fourth-order crystal nucleus is not the most important"
"Add another fifth-level pill!" Yang Mo interrupted his explanation with a smile on his face. At this time, Little Zhutu whispered in his ear: At most two more times, this money-greedy guy will sell it to you.
"This is the only one left by my friend" The old man still chose to refuse, but his body began to shake unnaturally and irregularly. You must know that a fifth-level Warcraft crystal core is enough to keep him in this small city. Enjoy your old age.
"Let's do this, add another sixth-level Warcraft crystal core!" Yang Mo said with a smile, and after speaking, he took out three genuine crystal cores and placed them on the table: "This is my lowest price, if you don't want to If you sell it, I will turn around and leave.¡±
After Yang Mo said this, the old man who had turned his lips up closed his lips again, his dull eyes full of calculations.
After waiting for nearly ten seconds, Yang Mo grabbed the crystal core and turned around and walked out.
At this time, Little Zhutu was already counting the numbers softly in his ear: one, two, three
"Wait a moment!"
As soon as the count reached three, the old man¡¯s voice came out.
Seeing this, Yang Mo quickly put away the smile on his face, turned around, and asked with an expression of "I'm stupid and naive": "Boss, is something wrong?"
"Well, I can't see the artistic conception of this painting anyway. Since it is so destined to you, then I will pass it on to you!" The old man said leisurely with an expression of 'I don't love money'.
¡°Then I¡¯ll thank you for giving up your love!¡±
Yang Mo smiled and put the three crystal cores in his hand on the counter. After putting them away, the old man had already taken the copybook over.
Yang Mo took the copybook, glanced at it briefly and quickly put it on the counter. Then raise your headThe old man asked: "Boss, do you have any paintings similar to this?"
"No, I picked it up back thenmy friend gave me such a painting."
"Well, that's it! Thank you!" Yang Mo nodded politely, and after the old man checked the crystal core, he turned and walked towards the hotel.
After quickly returning to the hotel room, I immediately opened the calligraphy and painting and started looking at it. The handwriting was indeed ancient Chinese characters, otherwise I wouldn¡¯t be able to understand it clearly
Emperor Xuanyuan? Xuanyuan seeks defeat? It seems that the emperor and his elders are also working diligently to create a nation by harming women. But, where is this nation?
Yang Mo was in a daze holding the calligraphy and painting, his head completely filled with question marks.
After thinking for a long time, I still haven¡¯t found the answer. In the end, Yang Mo had to shake his head and roll up the calligraphy and painting in his hand.
After returning to the hotel and resting for a while, the city lord's palace sent someone over to invite Yang Mo. Yang Mo thought it would be good to go and have fun, since it would be the first time for him to do everything in another world.
When he arrived in another world, Yang Mo discovered an interesting problem. The people here are not divided into races. Unlike the original world where there were three types of black, white and yellow, everyone here has the same skin color, but everyone has more or less different characteristics. Some facial features of white people or black people, but the dominant ones are yellow people. Therefore, there is nothing special about Yang Mo, and it is not like those fantasy novels where black hair and black eyes are a symbol of mystery. Sixty to seventy percent of people here have black hair and black eyes. And the most important thing ispeople here all speak Mandarin with a slight Central Plains dialect accent.
Under the leadership of the servant, Yang Mo brought the little Zhutu and the little black dog to the city lord's mansion. The City Lord's Mansion was very luxurious, but what surprised Yang Mo was that the several large statues in the courtyard each had imperfections of different sizes. Judging from the shape of the imperfections, it was definitely not to show the beauty of imperfection, because it looked like It's like it was smashed by force.
Crossing the courtyard and coming to the hall, I found that many men and women in gorgeous clothes had gathered inside. The fruity red wine in the middle also has the style of a Western party in the past life. If you can play some classical music, it will be more like it. Unfortunately, there seems to be no such thing as a piano in other worlds. Yang Mo has seen people playing the erhu on the street.
As soon as Yang Mo came in, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. It can be seen from their surprised emotions that they are very surprised that this ordinary-looking guy can attend such a high-end party.
Yang Mo didn¡¯t care at all whether they were strange or not, he looked around. When the little black dog and the little Zhutu saw the lively battle, they quickly jumped off Yang Mo's shoulders, then climbed onto the table and ate the food gracefully.
When the ladies saw the appearance of two such humane little guys, they immediately ran over to exude the glory of motherhood and constantly praised the little guys for their cuteness.
But the two little guys seemed to be unable to hear, still eating the food gracefully and firmly, ignoring the loving glances of the ladies next to them.
When Yang Mo saw this, he didn't bother him. At this time, the housekeeper took Yang Mo to the room inside. When he entered the room, he saw a fat middle-aged man sitting there. When the man saw Yang Mo, he He quickly stood up, shook hands with Yang Mo with a smile, and said very attentively: "Is this the great master that the poet Mo Yan said? He is indeed a heroic young man!"
The city lord was so polite, but Yang Mo smiled slightly and said, "The city lord is too polite. I guess the city lord came to me specifically not just to praise my heroic young man, right?"
Yang Mo was so straight to the point, his face froze slightly at first, and then he asked with a smile: "How did you know about it?"
"It's very simple. If you ask any passerby, you will know that the Banyue Clan has not attacked for a long time. And with such a noble status as the city lord, there is no need to please a young boy like me. So, the only explanation is that you please It's my strength that matters." Yang Mo said with a smile on his face, but the city lord couldn't see any real emotions behind the smile. In fact, in order to disturb the city lord's thoughts, Yang Mo also tapped his fingers on the table irregularly and frequently. action.
Seeing this, the city lord looked gloomy for a while, and then said calmly: "You are indeed a young hero, and your wisdom is far beyond ordinary people. Yes, what I mean is that I want your help to deal with the Banyue Clan. As you know, the Banyue Clan is very difficult. They are a race of people who are good at working at high altitudes. They use their advantage to continuously throw stones and objects into Sunset City, injuring many of our civilians, and also causing heavy losses to our economy. Therefore, I hope you can help. Defeat the Banyue Clan, and the people of Sunset City will definitely praise your kindness."
"Why should I help you?" Yang Mo asked calmly, with a calm look in his eyes that even a man like the city lord could not figure out what Yang Mo was thinking.?What are you thinking about?
"For the lives of millions of civilians, as a hero of justice, I think you will not stand idly by." The city lord said with dignity.
"hehe!"
In response to the city lord's righteousness, Yang Mo just smiled and did not answer. He just tapped his fingers much more frequently.
"I am willing to provide you with 10,000 gold coins as a reward." The city lord began to induce.
"hehe!"
Yang Mo was still smiling, his face remained calm, his eyes were as if he wanted to see through the city lord.
Seeing that Yang Mo neither accepted the "high hat" nor loved money, the city lord couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration. He had never seen such a "loose and salty" young man. After sighing, he said helplessly: "What do you want before you are willing to help?"
Seeing the tangled state of the city lord, the smile on Yang Mo's face couldn't help but become brighter, so he asked lightly: "I want to know why the Banyue clan attacked you??"
"I don't know why the Banyue Clan attacked me, instead ofattacking our Sunset City."
Yang Mo didn¡¯t even raise his eyelids and denied the city lord¡¯s words: ¡°You didn¡¯t tell the truth!¡±
Seeing that Yang Mo didn't believe him, the city lord quickly defended himself loudly: "Every word of mine is true, and there is absolutely no lie."
Yang Mo raised his eyelids, looked at the city lord, lowered his voice and said softly: "There are only two of you and me here, city lord, you better tell the truth!"
"Honestly? I don't understand what you mean!" The city lord shook his head quickly, but Yang Mo still caught the trace of throbbing in his eyes.
"I walked around the city today, and I found a very surprising problem, that is, the Banyue Clan only attacked places near the City Lord's Mansion. They did not attack other B&Bs, and you specifically explained that the Banyue Clan Attacking the entire Sunset City further confirms my guess that you, my Lord City Lord, have done something sorry for the Banyue Clan."
When Yang Mo said this, his eyes were fixed on the city lord's eyes without moving even half an inch, because he wanted to catch the flaw revealed in the city lord's eyes. Yes, he did catch it, especially when he said the last sentence, the city lord's eyelids trembled obviously twice. And this is enough.
Silence, surprisingly silent.
"If I tell you, will you help me?"
"Lord City Lord, I must tell you that you have no choice, because you are begging me now, not me. Maybe you really want to kill this ignorant guy like me at this time, but I have I need to remind you that although this is your territory, you, a small city lord, will never have the confidence to start a war with me. If you have the ability to defeat me, you don¡¯t have to beg me."
Yang Mo said very gently with a smile on his face, although his voice sounded very magnetic. But for the city lord at this moment, this kind of magnetism is harsh, because the content of the words all hits his Achilles heel.
Phew!
After the city lord took a long breath, he said with relief: "Three years ago, I discovered a treasure in Luoxia Mountain, so I sneaked in with a group of nobles and moved all the gold coins back. We thought we were doing it without being noticed, but from then on, those half-winged people would fly over every half month to cause trouble. We had no reason to return the treasure we had obtained, and although their attacks were somewhat indefensible, But the destructive power was still very small after all, so we lived like this for three years. Originally, I thought that they had given up on this stupid idea by not attacking us recently, but since a month ago, I kept hearing violent explosions outside Luoxia Valley. After the roar, I became worried because they seemed to be working on a very sophisticated attack weapon."
"Are you done?" Yang Mo asked lightly. "So you have frequently been in and out of the Warcraft Forest recently just to find a place to hide?"
"Yes!" The city lord nodded calmly. After nodding, he immediately put on an expectant look and said, "Your Excellency, are you willing to help me? If you are willing to help me, I am willing to pay you 30,000 gold coins as a reward."
"Thirty thousand gold coins? This is not a small amount, uh that means the gold coins you get in that treasure are ten times or even a hundred times this. I suddenly had a very weird idea, aren't you afraid that I will kill you? Do you want to keep this wealth for yourself?"
"You absolutely won't, because even if you kill me, you won't get all the treasure." The city lord nodded confidently.
"Haha, okay, I promise to help you. The premise is" Yang Mo said in a long voice, while the city lord stretched his head, waiting for Yang Mo's conditions.
"The premise is that you tell me your name. You must know that I still don't know your name." Yang Mo said with a smile.
"Thank you, Yang Wei!"
¡°Your name is really interesting!¡± Yang Mo laughed teasingly, stood up, and patted the city lord on the shoulder. Turn around and walk out of the small room.
After walking out of the small room, Yang Mo had no intention of continuing to play at the party. Instead, he took the well-fed little Zhutu and the little black dog back to the hotel. After returning to the hotel, he suddenly remembered that Mo Yan was here, and quickly asked the servant of the City Lord's Mansion who had been following him to call Mo Yan over.
At this time, Yang Mo was also very confused. He didn't know whether he should go to the Banyue Clan. Originally, he only wanted to get involved because he wanted to take a look at the legendary half-winged angel, but since he learned the secrets from the city lord, he hesitated because things were becoming more and more complicated and complicated. It was out of his original thinking track.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Mo sat in the room and thought for nearly half a minute when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
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The door was pushed open, and a panting Mo Yan walked in, his plump face covered with beads of sweat. As soon as he came in, he bowed and said, "Master, what do you want from me?"
"Sit down first." Yang Mo pointed to the chair in front of Mo Yan, who was panting, and after he sat down, he said straight to the point. "Well, I want to know some news about the Banyue Clan from you. I plan to go to Luoxia Valley tomorrow."
After Mo Yan put his plump body on the seat, he exhaled and said, "Luoxia Valley, you plan to go to Luoxia Valley? It's very dangerous there. They are not human beings after all."
After hearing this, Yang Mo did not feel any fear because of Mo Yan's warning. Instead, he asked with a smile on his face: "Tell me about the Sunset Cloud Valley. Is there anything special about the half-winged people? After all, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle."
"What's special? They have nothing special except that the male's left hand is a wing and the female's right hand is a wing. In addition, they cannot practice human skills, but they have their own attack patterns.
"Are there any other legends?"
"Legend?" Mo Yan frowned and said, "Legend has it that the Banyue clan is the thirteenth generation and the last generation of Shenlong's servants. After Shenlong was picked up by the divine envoy, they stayed behind to guard Shenlong's treasures and treasures. Something private.¡±
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