The crops in the eagle's nest have ripened for another season. In the endless sea of ​​golden rice, Zhou Mo's secret military factory is preparing in full swing.

Two metal rods, which were fifteen meters long, were carried by two knights and placed next to a mitrish-colored metal base covering an area of ​​20 square meters.

On the metal base, countless ancient secret articles are engraved on it. If there is a knowledgeable source energy founder present, you can see that this ancient secret article is the longest and the best-effect one among all communication thunder power energy categories.

Above the base is a middle body with a very metallic edges and angular beauty. Above the middle body, the source energy patterns with smooth lines form a wonderful thunder figure.

This is the knowledge of Master Zhou Mogenki Quinn and his hometown experience, and he has prepared for more than a month.

Zhou Mo called it the Thunder Inscription, which greatly increased the power of the Thunder Source Energy.

Furthermore, there is a complex and exquisite setting. Zhou Mo is standing on it, and the clear and transparent light between his eyebrows is slightly flashing.

The metal rods that resisted the shoulders of the two knights were rolled up out of thin air by the water light, and then accurately stuck on the mechanism, connecting them with the entire source energy armed forces.

"Everyone stepped back!" Zhou Mo shouted loudly.

The Cross Knights immediately left far away.

Zhou Mo took a deep breath and stepped gently under his feet. The source energy of the ditch activated the source energy armed force.

The ancient secret texts on the mitral base lit up from top to bottom, and bright blue and purple light filled every ancient secret text.

Countless subtle arcs flashed wildly on the Misilian base, and the thunderous sound of lightning made the surrounding air smell slightly.

It's a long story, but in fact, the Misilian round base was shrouded in it in an instant by blue and purple light.

The next moment, a pure purple color was introduced into the source energy pattern on the middle body.

At first, only a little purple light flowed in the source energy pattern. However, in just a moment, the purple light that had been amplified by the source energy pattern had turned into two pure purple light streams, stored in the exquisite device under Zhou Mo's foot, slightly emitting light.

In Zhou Mo's right hand, a very sharp round metal piece with an edge of the edge was constantly flipped between his fingers. There was a miniature source energy pattern engraved on both sides of the front and back.

The two source energy patterns are both basic source energy patterns developed by Zhou Mo.

The function of breaking through the air is to repel air with source energy. After charging, it can ignore air resistance.

The function of being suspended is to offset the gravity of the earth. After the charging state, it can be suspended ignoring the gravity of the earth.

He bowed slightly and put the round metal plate into the center of the two metal rods. Zhou Mo took a deep breath, straightened up, and stood above the source energy armed forces, suddenly feeling a little confused.

In a month, Zhou Mo almost entered a state of madness, and designed the design day and night to cast this source energy armed force. On the eve of the completion of the task, Zhou Mo suddenly discovered that he had not prepared the experimental target in advance.

With a slightly awkward expression, Zhou Mo Ziyuan could fly up from his arms and look around to see if there are any conspicuous targets that can be used as an experiment.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo, who was floating in the air, suddenly woke up. With his current range of thought sensing, he was completely unable to exert the ultra-long-range strike capabilities of this source energy armed force.

"unwise!"

After sighing inwardly, Zhou Mo fell from the air and turned off the Yuan Energy Armed Forces. Seeing the blue and purple light on the Yuan Energy Armed Forces dimmed, Zhou Mo shook his head slightly and said to himself:

"Do you have to catch two extraordinary bats?"

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In the imperial capital, the little princess' fair face turned pink because of excitement. The music on the stage, the sound of the music on the stage, and the sound of the deep horns that seemed to be endless, completely depicting the war of the northern blood clan invasion.

The knights were in a state of great excitement, and the civilians were slaughtered by the undead, and became miserable for the blood clan's food rations.

Suddenly, the musician's baton paused suddenly, and the sound of all the instruments stopped, only the sound of the horn was high.

With the sound of the horn, everything is silent.

The musician turned around, smiled missing, bowed slightly to the audience, and walked off the stage in silence.

It was not until the musician's back disappeared that the high horn sound gradually disappeared.

The whole audience was silent, as quiet as the empty northern land!

The audience under the seat were silent, the guests in the private room were silent, and the band on the stage was silent.

Then I don't know who it was, and I said:

"Three Kings, hey, I'll be ashamed of my ancestors!"

This sentence seemed to be an introduction, which detonated the silent audience.

"The royal family is incompetent, the three kings are incompetent, are extraordinary lives outside the north of the human race all ate shit?"

"The first three kings have eyes, and the founding emperor of Otto has eyes, so he will definitely kill these unworthy descendants!"

"It's better for the northern men. No northern nobles have left the northern land. This is the character of my human race!"

"Fuck, most of the northern nobles are indeed good, but it's just a joke to say that no one lives away from the north. Have you forgotten the down-and-out northern nobles who came to the imperial capital these days? I heard that the hotel he stayed in drove him out!"

"It is good for those who have full life to be driven out, even if refugees in the north are driven to the south, otherwise, hehe, it is not surprising that he was eaten by life!"

"I just saw that man at the door, leading his lame war horses, and I don't know where to go."

Listening to the underground audience, the little princess inexplicably remembered that when she entered the venue, the young man holding a lame war horse, carrying a heavy and worn box, and looking too far, was sunny behind her.

At this time, the owner of the underground venue came on stage and shouted:

"Don't discuss state affairs, don't discuss state affairs, everyone!"

After a while, the underground calmed down. The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead and said:

"According to the rules of the concert, after each official performance, we must support newcomers in the music industry, and there will be a solo of a new musician. But today, because the theme of the performance is a little heavier, I didn't prepare this! Are there anyone who wants to go on stage to play a song for everyone?"

When the people underground thought about it, they understood the reason why the musician was not ready for the newcomer to perform. If any newcomer was later allowed to attend such a concert, it would not be a support, but a harm!

At this time, a sound suddenly came from the corner of the venue, where there was no seat.

"Can I give it a try?"

A figure covered in vicissitudes of life, worn-out but clean clothes walked out of the shadow, covering half of the hair on his face, and the eyes that hid the sun behind the dark clouds.

The little princess recognized this person at a glance, the man she saw outside the venue holding the old horse with a lame leg.

When the boss saw this man, he frowned slightly. This person is now famous in the capital of the imperial capital, and is not worthy of being famous.

Just as he was about to refuse, he didn't expect the musician to come out of the backstage, looked at the man and asked:

"Have you been on the front line in the north?"

The man was silent for a moment, then lowered the box behind him, opened it and pulled out the armor placed there with both hands.

Under the light, the armor made of black iron is covered with mottled spots, and the abdomen, heart parts, helmets, and legs have been penetrated. The scars on it all have burrs. This is not like the result of metal weapons, but the characteristics of the bone weapons of the undead.

"From the Great Wall in the North to the aristocratic circle outside the empire, we fought with the undead 723 times, killed more than 10,000 undead, and injured ninety-three times!"

The man's voice was faint, like an ancient well without waves.

The venue calmed down, and after a while, the musician said:

"Very good, you're qualified to play on stage!"

When the boss heard this, he was anxious and just wanted to object, he heard the musician say to him:

"If the audience members who have never fought in the north are qualified to perform on stage, why can't he do it?"

The boss was silent and made way for the stage.
Chapter completed!