Chapter 308: manor

"Great elder."
Lenny they bowed slightly towards the elder.
Morin did superficial kung fu and was also bowing to salute. He looked around and found that the number of Asmonais who appeared here was not large, only a hundred people.
"There are so few people in Asmonlay. No wonder they think so much of my newly emerged Asmonlay." Morin was surprised at the number of Asmonlay and understood the reason why he was valued, but the most What shocked him was the strength of the Asmunds.
He was coping on the surface, but in the dark, Morin had already scanned and analyzed the chip.
Every Asmundle, the weakest has at least the strength equivalent to a first-level liquefied wizard, and the strength of the elders of Asmonlay is extremely powerful, breathing calmly, the atmosphere is vague, very difficult to judge, Morin All felt tricky.
As for the elder elder, he doesn't seem to have any special place. He usually seems to be an ordinary person, but occasionally, he will emit a feeling of vastness in his body, which makes Mo Lin's heart full of dignity.
The strength of the elders is very strong, absolutely very strong.
Now the rules of the Purgatory World still suppress all the purgatory creatures. Under such conditions and circumstances, Mo Lin can be said to be one of the most powerful existences in the Purgatory World at this time, but when facing the elders, he Extremely vigilant, there is simply no assurance of defeating the elders.
This is terrible, too, and extremely dangerous.
"Okay, Morin, Asmonle's child, let me ask you some questions. Which clan did you come from before, can you tell me the real name of your surname ..." The elder said slowly. .
He spoke slowly, and his eyes began to rotate slowly, like a vortex, as if it were a surging endless abyss.
Mo Lin moved, knowing that the meat play was coming.
Haasline, they can't judge him as an Asmundle just by the breath of his body. They also have to check Moline carefully. Yesterday was only the first meeting. All Asmonlays today Come together, he began to come to the real interrogation.
This time, it ’s not as simple as yesterday ’s inquiry. The elders also asked some more and more in-depth things, some are secrets, and some are common sense questions in Asmon Rai, not real. Smonley didn't even know.
Fortunately, when Mo Lin searched for the soul of Is, he got a lot of relevant materials. Although the soul of Is was dissipated, these materials have been stored in the database, and Mo Lin can read it with a slight movement.
The drip he answered did not leak, and no flaws appeared.
The other Asmundles listened to Morin's voice, and the look on his face became more and more relaxed, and the look on Morin became closer and closer, and finally, after a while, Haslain nodded, his face Satisfied finally, he said: "Yes, very happy, really happy."
"Welcome back, Asmonle's child."
The elder raised his hand slowly, and the other Asmunds chuckled lightly. They looked at Morin's eyes full of kindness that could not be concealed.
"Okay boy, come on, let's check your blood vessel concentration."
The elder Hasline leaned over slightly to reveal a magic circle inside.
The phalanx shimmered with a faint gray shimmer, and a little bit of light particles were flying on it, and the runes flashed and disappeared from time to time, looking very strange.
"Don't be afraid of children, stand on the circle, the circle will detect your blood concentration on its own, and will not cause harm to you." Seven elder Monsieg pointed to the circle.
Moline nodded, and he stood calmly above the circle.
With a buzzing sound, the entire magic circle gave out a touch of gray, and then those gray lights became thicker, and finally turned into a thick gray beam of light.
It can be seen that in the middle of that gray beam of light, there is a huge ascendant figure of incomparably large and incomparably clear shape. The figure roared up in the sky, giving the impression that it was huge and hideous.
"Purebred!"
"Mo Lin, he turned out to be a pure blood!"
Everyone's face changed unavoidably. Obviously, no one would think that Mo Lin turned out to be a pure blood.
Purebred in Asmon Rae!
The gray light gradually disappeared, and Moline's figure appeared, and Haslean and Monsieg shuddered a little, and they hurried up. They looked at Moline with excitement, and even couldn't help themselves.
"Molin ... you turned out to be pure blood, haha, except Bernice, we finally have another pure blood."
Seven Elder Monsieg's voice trembled.
"Child, child of Asmonley." Haslin looked at Morin. He took a deep breath and finally calmed himself down.
The eyes of Asmonlays around Mo Lin changed uncontrollably. As Asmenlays, they were too aware of the status of pure blood species in Asmundle, and they knew too much about pure blood species to Asmon For Lai, what did it mean.
At night, the Asmunds specially held a banquet to welcome Moline.
In fact, they were originally going to hold the party, but the banquet originally arranged was just ordinary, nothing special, but now it is different, the banquet has become very grand.
Mo Lin and each Asmon Rae met briefly. He secretly used a chip to record the appearance and strength and energy of other people and archived them for later comparison. Mo Lin discovered a lot of As Mon Lei He expressed excitement and excitement about his appearance, but there were still some Asmonais who were very cold about his appearance, especially the three elders Bartoya.
"The child of the three elders is Bernice. Bernice is another pure-blooded species in Asmon Rai." Leni whispered close to Moline's ear.
Mo Lin gave a soft whisper, his heart was clear.
Obviously, his sudden appearance made Bartoa feel threatened. Prior to this, only Bernice was a pure-blooded species, and now there is another Moline, which is not a good thing for Bernice.
The banquet was over, and Morin stayed where he was staying.
It didn't take long for Lenny and Harman to come over and find Morin.
"Morin, let's go. Your fief has been divided. We will take it to your fief." Lenny shouted outside.
"Okay, let's go."
Morin opened the door, came out, and said with a smile.
They went to an office, and the man in the office was the seven elders, Monsieg. He saw Moline walk in, but there was no surprise.
"Morin, put your palm out and put it on the crystal ball, and at the same time release your breath." Monsieg slowly stretched out his hand, and slowly floated a huge crystal on his palm. ball.
Morin did not have any opinions or opinions on this. He reached out and put it on the crystal ball.
The surface of the crystal ball gleamed with gray light, and then a map emerged. On top of the map, a small area flashed with a slight gray shimmer.
"Okay, Morin, I have collected your breath and have been certified. From then on, that area will be your fief." Monsieg pointed to your shimmering area, Said towards Morin.
Morin briefly left some words with the seven elder Monsieg after leaving the office.
After recognizing the direction a little, Morin and they flew in the direction of the fief.
"Huh, Mo Lin, I really envy you. Mo Lin, your fief is the best near the city and the most resource." Harman's voice sighed a little.
"Harman, if you are also a pure-blooded species, your fiefdom will not be much worse than Moline's fiefdom."
Lenny joked that he thought about it and looked at Moline and said, "Moline, many of your enclosures are attached to our subordinates ~ EbookFREE.me ~ But you do n’t need to care about anything, just hit It ’s okay to kill, we have just broken through the world seal not long ago, so we will accept these races as subordinates. If before, these races are not to be given to our subordinates, even to qualify as cannon fodder in our war. No. "Lenny said lightly, but there was an arrogant arrogance in his words.
Morin did not speak, but nodded gently.
Morin knows that the so-called subordinates are some races attached to Asmon Rai. Asmon Rai is a royal family, but there are not many members, so only some races are charged as subordinates, and Asmon The Lai men will also send Asmon Lai to rule the lower races according to the ability of different races, which is simply to use those purgatory races as flesh tools.
But other purgatory races will only feel honoured, and will not have the slightest complaint. Although as a subordinate of the royal family, they have completely lost their independence and autonomy from now on, but they can live steadily and have a certain chance to let The development of one's own race, in the world of purgatory, this is already something many races long for.
Although Asmonley has just appeared, and its strength has also been suppressed, it is not very high, but it can still be arbitrarily charged for the lower race. Those purgatory races will not refuse, and even feel honoured.