Chapter 56: get together

The winter sun hangs in the sky, giving a light and lofty feeling.
Moline walked slowly in the hallway of the castle, and the faint sunlight fell on him, leaving him covered with a layer of blurred gold.
Turned his head slightly, and Morin could see the guards patrolling in the manor below and the newly recruited settlers.
Looking at this scene, Mo Lin's mouth twitched slightly, which was a smile.
He was wearing a black hunting suit, with a straight posture, black hair fluttering like loose smoke, black eyes bright, shining like loose diamonds, and personable.
At this time, Mo Lin looked like a teenager cultivated by an ancient noble family, raising his hand and throwing himself into the room, all revealing his temperament and etiquette.
"Master, at your command, Mary and I hired several mercenaries to form your guard in the fief."
"In addition, a lot of refugees have also come. We also selected some young and strong among the refugees for training, and they are also the source of the members of the guard."
Jess knelt in front of Morin on one knee, clenched into a fist, and hit a heavy punch on the armor in the chest, slightly lowering his head, said: "Of course, all this is because of your kindness, the master opened The land of Viscount Feren brought the refugees together. "
"okay, I get it."
Said Mo Lin lightly.
But in his heart, there were some ridiculous feelings. How does it sound like he has become a great good man.
Knows that he just thought that these lands were empty and wasted, so he gave orders that as long as someone was willing to cultivate, then, after five years, they said that the cultivated land was their own.
"It was an accident."
Morin smiled softly.
Morin did not expect that he had made a request to live nearby. Unexpectedly, Umas even granted him the title of Viscount noble and nominated him directly as a Viscount.
Morin was a little surprised by Marquis' generosity, but soon he calmed down.
Maybe the Marquis of Umas wanted to envelop him, or to deter others, but this has nothing to do with Moline. After all, the worldly things are no better than the wizards.
With the identity of a nobleman, Morin has done things a lot easier.
Especially when many people are missing in Houshan.
For some time now, Morin has been using social dregs such as captives and rogues to feed the Sodara cannibalism tree. Several fruits of the cannibalism tree have matured, and Morin picked it and swallowed it. Afterwards, as expected, he has made rapid changes in meditation.
Originally meditation, the slow and outrageous rune of spiritual power has now become faster. Compared with the two, it can be said that it is far from the world.
Up to now, Mo Lin has conceived eight of the last twelve spiritual power runes. Only four are needed to condense the rune and become a third-class apprentice.
For some time now, Mo Lin has been staying in the cave, and finally, he wanted to come out and walk.
After all, there is still a lot of time, don't worry.
Of course, when leaving the cave, Mo Lin carefully made a lot of layouts, if someone accidentally broke into it, then all of them would die.
This is also one of the reasons why Morin came out.
"Soon, soon."
Morin looked at the distance and whispered to himself.
"Master." The footsteps heard, and Old Hank walked to Moline, and bowed slightly to Moline.
"what's up."
Asked Mo Lin lightly.
"Yes, your friend, the famous banker in the winter city, Mr. Albert came to visit you." Old Hank bowed slightly.
"Albert." Morin stunned, said: "Okay, yes, where is Albert now?"
"I arranged Mr. Albert in the parlor." Old Hank's voice sounded regular.
"Okay, Hank, good job."
Morin smiled, patted Old Hank's shoulder, and strode forward.
"Morin, I haven't seen you for a long time."
In the ornately decorated room, oil paintings hang on the walls. Outside the huge glass window, there is a blurred view in the distance. The red blanket is spread on the ground, making the room luxurious and warm.
Albert was sitting on the sofa, his whole body was deeply immersed in the sofa, looked at Mo Lin in front of him, and greeted gently.
"Yeah, I haven't seen you for a long time, Albert, are you coming to see me, what's the matter?"
Morin sat on the sofa, crossed his fingers and looked at Albert.
"Molin, as a wizard, does not communicate with other wizard apprentices, which is not a good habit."
Albert looked at Morin and said with a smile: "We are preparing to hold a party recently, it is a very small gathering, only you, me, and Daphne, how are you, are you coming?"
Morin thought for a while and said, "Yes."
"Okay, let's go. It's almost time, we can start." Albert stood up and gasped slightly.
Moring simply gave a few words, and then they walked out the door.
Outside the door, the old Hank who was instructed, dressed in neat clothes, stood in front of a black carriage and was waiting for Moline.
"the host."
Old Hank bowed slightly.
"Well." Morin nodded and said, "Hanke, follow Albert and let's go to the Winter City."
After was finished, Morin entered the carriage and began to think carefully.
For some time now, he has not only swallowed the fruits of the man-eating tree, but also carefully realized various optimized witchcraft models analyzed by the chip.
According to the estimation made by the chip theory, using the optimized witchcraft model, the power of witchcraft released by Morin has been increased by at least 11%, which is a remarkable increase.
The chip has analyzed a lot of witchcraft models, and the model of the dark wind ring has been optimized. This not only increases the power of the dark wind ring, but also means that Moline can use darkness without using casting materials. Wind ring.
This is undoubtedly a good thing.
Soon, Mo Lin they went to the winter city.
Morin got out of the carriage, followed Albert, and entered the parlor.
"Albert."
"Moline."
Diffany, Blake and Aubrey were there. They greeted Moline and Albert softly, but they looked at Moline a little strangely.
That night, almost everything was known, and Daphne knew more about it, so they all knew that it was Moline who killed Kane, so that the Marquis of Umas could calm the rebellion smoothly.
Of course, what they did not know is that Morin not only killed Kane, but also the more powerful Patton.
"Mo Lin, I'm so glad you can come over and welcome."
Blake haha ​​laughed, stepped forward and shook his hand gently with Morin.
At the moment when Blake approached, Morin felt a strong scent came over, and it could be seen that this Mr. Blake has been lingering with flowers recently.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's talk." Albert greeted.
"No problem." Blake cleared his throat, said: "I recently estimated that the spider silk of the ghost face spider was found, oh, I found it in Mrs. Jojo, that spider silk is really white, um Of course, Mrs. Qiao Qiao ’s skin is whiter. Of course, this is an off-topic. Okay, what I want to say is, do any of you want this kind of spider silk? "
"I saw scarlet crows flying by, maybe we can find them. You know, these scarlet crows are very valuable."
"I have some conjectures about an experiment recently, but I don't want to do it. Well, I don't have the courage now."
Blake and Albert talked to you one by one.
Originally, Morin had a little confidence in such a meeting, but he had just listened to it for a while, and he knew what the so-called meeting looked like. After all, it was actually Albert and Blake who chatted with each other about The wizard's affairs account for only a small part of it, and they are still connected with those nobles and riches.
"I shouldn't have hope for their so-called party." Morin couldn't help but vomit.
He has decided that he will not come again next time.
However, during their conversation, Albert also occasionally revealed a little useful information. Morin listened to it and did not let it go, all of which included the chip.
"Okay, let's go to the gray pigeon gathering place next time. Speaking of it, we haven't been there for a long time."
At the end, Aubrey said suddenly.
"Yes." Albert and Daphne froze, then nodded.
Blake refused, saying that there were some things to be dealt with. Looking at the ambiguous smile on his face, he knew that most of him had a romantic date with some ladies.
The wizard, but she likes women very much.
"Grey pigeon gathering place?"
Morin frowned slightly, and said, "Albert, where is that?"
"Look, I actually did such a thing." Albert patted his forehead and looked at Moline, with an apologetic look on his face, said: "Moline, sorry, I should tell you in advance."
"The gray pigeon gathering place is the largest wizard gathering place in the province of Makolin. There are a lot of wizards and a lot of materials. Many shops, weapon workshops, pharmacies and the like are said to be the most favorite wizards nearby. local."
"There can not only buy a variety of precious potions, materials from high-energy creatures, but also exchange subject knowledge with other wizards, Morin, how are you going?"
Albert looked at Morin and asked lightly.
A huge gathering place of wizards?
Morin moved.
He nodded and said, "Of course, I certainly want to go."
"Okay, three days later, when that day happens to be the beginning of the first month, let's go on that day."
Albert laughed and clapped his hands to determine the time of departure.
The party was over, Blake ran away in a hurry, looking anxious, Albert and Aubrey made a chuckle, and Daphne snorted.
Morin smiled. He said goodbye to Albert and went out.
"Master." Old Hank bowed slightly towards Morin.
"Hanke, let's go back."
Said Mo Lin lightly.
He got on the carriage, Hank was driving for him, the creaking sound sounded, the carriage wheels ran over small stones, and the black carriage gradually moved away.
Three days later.
Moline rode alone on a tall brown horse ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He wore a black leather armor, which looked noble and gorgeous, but gave a feeling of ingenuity.
"Okay, I'm going to leave, Hank. During my absence, I will be responsible for everything in the enclosure."
"Jess, Mary, you have to cooperate with Hank, you know?"
"As you wish, master." Hank they bowed slightly.
Molin nodded, then flicked the whip gently and ran towards the distance.
Not long after, a few figures appeared in front.
"Hi, Morin."
Albert shouted loudly.
Moline gently lifted the reins and stopped beside him. He looked at Albert next to it. There were Daphne and Aubrey. Moline nodded slightly towards them, which was a sign of etiquette.
"Okay, Morin, we are all here now, so let's go." Aubrey's meticulous look, his voice sounded rigid.
No one has any objections, everyone is on the road, heading in one direction.
Morin was not familiar with the road, and could only follow behind them, looking around at the same time, and let the chip record everything.
Finally, they appeared in the misty valley all the way.
"I want to enter the grey pigeon gathering place (Guandas)!" Albert whispered a few witchcraft spells into the valley and shouted into it.
Fluttering.
A group of crows suddenly flew over, and then they gathered together, and suddenly formed a tall figure with a height of more than two meters. The whole body was covered in black robe and only a pair of miserable green eyes were exposed.
The tall figure was surrounded by a mist of dark mist, and his miserable green eyes looked over.
"Do you want to enter the gray pigeon gathering place?"