Extraordinary Bloodline Integration Chapter 741

Latest website: After leaving the royal city of the Vahlan Empire, Mo Cheng had no desire to communicate with other people, so he just found a place where people would not be disturbed and went to rest.

Others saw that Mo Cheng had no obvious injuries, and they all thought that it might be because Mo Cheng killed White Dragon Hiss first, and then the meteorite bombed the imperial city of the Vahlan Empire, and then fought with [Mad King Dom], which caused too much consumption Need to find a place to rest.

It's just that their guesses were all wrong.

In the room, Mo Cheng sat cross-legged on the ground, constantly thinking about the feeling when he fought against [Crazy King Dom] just now.

The more I recall, the more I feel that something is wrong.

However, I couldn't tell, and I couldn't find where the strangeness that didn't know where it came from came from.

But Mo Cheng believed in his own feelings, there must be something in it that he hadn't thought of yet.

"King, error, mad king, resurrection, evil..."

That story has been repeated in Mo Cheng's thoughts, but Mo Cheng found that many elements were consciously hidden in this story.

A story is just a story because it happened and the ending is already established.

But the story is not just a story, because Mo Cheng also needs to find clues from this unclear story.

For example, the identities of the followers, where the technology for making [King Dom] came from, why the gods turned a blind eye to the actions of those followers...

The prototype of [King Dom], who is that bard?

as well as…

Why did the bard die?

None of these stories were clearly stated, but Mo Cheng knew that the cause of the bard's death must have a great relationship with the followers' tireless desire to resurrect him.

Generally speaking, if there is a strong desire to resurrect someone, either that person is very important to the person who thinks so, or that person is very important to something even on a larger level.

And when the number of people who want to resurrect the bard is not only a few, but an entire organization in the dark, even after spending three hundred years to control several countries, the answer is self-evident.

But this raises new questions.

What is that [purpose]?

The [purpose] of the followers to resurrect the bard cannot be said to simply want to resurrect him.

Without a [purpose] that everyone agrees with, there is no way for a group of people to form an organization and fight for this [purpose] for three hundred years.

And this [story] also involves witches and chaos.

It is absolutely impossible for the old man who came here to provide information to come to Mo Cheng with the idea of ​​letting more people know about it.

Everyone has their own position, every role has its own demands, and every force has its own position. Most importantly, every piece of information and clues Mo Cheng has obtained cannot be guaranteed to be absolutely accurate.

The whole thing is shrouded in a layer of fog when the layers are superimposed.

The more I think about it, the more questions I have, and the more questions I have, the more confusing my thinking becomes. Those chaotic thoughts seem to be a mess of threads, and I can't find the beginning or the end.

"Mouth! I hate copies that need to be decrypted."

Mo Cheng is not good at this matter, if possible, he doesn't even want to know about this unknown story.

But when there is no way to crush it in terms of strength, and when it is impossible to use strength to overcome cleverness, the collection of intelligence is necessary and unavoidable.

Suddenly, the past experience of leading a wild group to explore decrypted dungeons in [Foreign Land] came to mind, and the memories of the past directly gave Mo Cheng a fierce punch.

If there are male and female friends among the members of the wild group, in order to pretend to be aggressive in front of their girlfriends, the men often hide the key clues first, and wait until the clues are broken and everyone has nothing to do, then slowly speak out to enjoy the adoring gaze of their girlfriends.

And this kind of thing is not a special case, because the decryption dungeon does not require much fighting, it is very suitable for dating activities between boyfriend and girlfriend. It's like a werewolf killing waiting to be torn apart, or a virtual version of a secret room escape, script killing.

At the beginning, Mo Cheng tolerated the group of members who interfered with the normal progress of the book, but after a few times, he couldn't bear it anymore. Whoever delayed the progress would kill the men in front of others, and then beat the women to the brink die.

It's too kind to send back to Cheng Qingqing together, it's better to run away from each other.

He thought that doing this would make other people calm down a bit, but he later realized that his thinking was too naive.

So after pinching his nose and downloading the decrypted copy a few times, and getting what he needed, Mo Cheng never touched the decrypted copy again.

"Damn, the memory of the dead next book suddenly attacked me."

The only good thing for Mo Cheng is that at least this time he doesn't need to bring a wild group, but it doesn't seem to be such good news.

After letting out a long breath, Mo Cheng went out and asked someone where Wen Disha was.

During this time, Mo Cheng was a complete outsider. He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to find those hidden secrets by himself.

But he knew that there was one person who could help him.

Wendisa, a family and bard who ran out of the house because of conflicts with her family, visited taverns in various countries.

For Wendisa, family and bard are the main jobs, and mercenaries are part-time jobs when they have no money to buy wine and cannot submit manuscripts.

It's quite like Sanhe Dashen's meaning of playing for three days a day, and I don't know whether to say that she is cheerful and open-minded, or heartless.

"Yo, Mo Cheng, I heard you're looking for me?"

Before asking a few people, Wendisa appeared in front of Mo Cheng with Margaret and Doris, and she threw a bottle of wine over, "How is it, is the injury better?"

In principle, it is not allowed to drink or bring alcohol in the barracks, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com is only for those soldiers and officers who need to command and fight.

There are almost no restrictions on those who have reached the [hero] level. After all, the main force in this war is those who can defeat a hundred with one.

"I heard you said that before you went to the battlefield, you worked as a bard in taverns in various countries?"

Bard is Wendisa's second main job. The reason for taking office is that the author of the first main job defaulted on the manuscript many times, and the editor directly came to the door with a knife to remind her, which caused her to run away.

Moreover, there was more than one publishing house that was in arrears with the manuscript. Basically, she went through all the publishing houses in the surrounding countries. In a sense, Wen Disha was on the list of publishing houses in all countries.

It belongs to the use of four commendatory words to form a derogatory term.

For example: Togashi Yoshihiro.

For publishing houses in various countries, that name is Wendisha.

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