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"not good!"

Mo Lan saw that the leader of the Silver Knights had recovered a bit of strength and grabbed a pendant on his neck with his hands.

Master Mo Lan's hand directly formed to control his hand, but he was shocked, and instantly broke away from the control, grabbing the pendant on his neck.

Mo Lan looked attentively, it was a silver-white wolf head, which was crushed by him in an instant, a light burst and disappeared between the sky and the earth, and the crushed wolf head also turned into dust, and disappeared when the wind blew. Without a trace.

Mo Lan's expression was not very good at once, and Qin Ding's expression was also a bit ugly.

"Mo God, what was it just now?"

"A silver-white wolf head, if nothing else, it should be the key to the silver-white knights becoming the fourth-order knights.

And now... ruined. "

Qin Ding remained silent for a long time. When other players saw this, they quickly controlled everyone to avoid this situation from happening again.

"Ugh."

Mo Lan sighed slightly, it was indeed a pity, but there was nothing to do.

As soon as the silver-white wolf was broken, they began to control people, but the things hanging around their necks could be obtained as soon as they stretched out their hands, and no one could stop him.

only......

Mo Lan silently recalled the feeling he had just now. Just now, in order to control the hand of the leader of the Silver White Knights, his mental power turned into the hand of the mage right next to his neck.

Spiritual strength was concentrated, and the silver-white wolf head hung on the pendant was naturally within perception.

The silver-white wolf head is like a silver casting, with a smooth surface without lines, just like an ordinary pendant.

The carving effect of this pendant is very strong and lifelike, with a wildness in the wolf eyes, like a real wild wolf.

What caught Mo Lan's attention even more was that the silver-white wolf head's mental power could not penetrate at all, but a rather mysterious aura could be felt on its surface, which made Mo Lan quite happy.

The silver-white wolf's head was shattered, Mo Lan didn't get anything, he didn't realize anything, and he didn't know where it came from, and nothing related to the silver-white wolf was harvested.

But Mo Lan has gained in one direction. Combining the master fighter who was killed before, and the fighter who was just suspected of being a master fighter, Mo Lan has a clear understanding in his heart.

The specific knowledge has not increased, but Mo Lan may know where he should go.

"Perhaps these fighters can know a little bit, and this Holt.

In addition, there must be relevant information stored in the palace........."

Qin Ding's tone suddenly stagnated as he spoke.

"The palace is gone, maybe it's gone."

Qin Ding fell silent again.

Seeing this, Mo Lan patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be too sad. If you don't have it, you will be gone. The main reason is to remove the Morse family, and our players will develop in the future.

There should be no nobles who are not afraid of death to continue to seek death and continue to be hostile to players, right? Even if you have one, don't be afraid. Given the current player's strength and speed of progress, it might be possible to fight whoever does it. "

Qin Ding nodded.

"It's okay, I'm not sad, I'm just a little sad.

Now when I think about it, these textual materials are easy to break because they are inherently fragile. Even if they exist in the treasure house, they will not be spared under the explosion. After all, with such a large amount, even the treasure house has exploded.

But other things are different, there are always those sturdy, not afraid of fire, and not afraid of high temperatures.

Such a large treasure house can surely leave a large number of them.

The value of those who can enter the Morse Treasury will definitely not be low, and they still have to make a big deal. "

Qin Ding didn't feel so sad as he spoke, but Mo Lan's expression was a little weird.

treasure house?

Mo Lan silently opened the message panel and looked for a message that he wanted to see.

Silently patted Qin Ding on the shoulder. The sorrows and joys between people did not want to be the same. Not only was Mo Lan not sad, he even wanted to laugh.

"President, Mo God, after asking, ordinary soldiers don't know anything, and the commander... committed suicide."

Mo Lan and Qin Ding frowned upon hearing this.

"Where's the deputy commander? It's impossible to be the only commander, right?

Even if the deputy commander didn't know at the beginning, he could guess what he could guess over time. "

Hearing Mo Lan's words, the player said with a wry smile.

"I know that I know a little, but the knowledge is limited. The three surviving deputy leaders asked separately, the answers were similar, and there should be no lies.

They all said that it is the normal way to cultivate the knights such as training together and cultivating tacit understanding.

The only difference is that he said that the wolf head on the neck of the commander has incorporated a trace of their spiritual power? Or a trace of soul?

Anyway, it's something similar, so that they can reach a heart-to-heart connection, and a hundred people are like one person, and the key to truly let them cross the threshold of the Tier 4 Knights and allow them to resonate with a hundred people is the silver-white wolf head.

They don't know what exactly it is. Listen to what they mean. Only the Marquis of Morse and the commander of the knight order who are most loyal to him can know.

The Marquis of Morse is dead, and the leader of the knights has indeed proved his loyalty. "

"Hid it so tightly, I can only fumble bit by bit by myself."

"No way, I even suspect that this kind of stuff is just word of mouth and won't fall on paper.

You know, this can control the country. In other words, this is the secret that can make you the founding emperor. I don't wonder how he keeps it secret. "

Qin Ding nodded.

"Then you said the heir to the Marquis of Morse would know this secret?"

Mo Lan shook his head when he heard this.

"It's hard to tell. Now that the Marquis of Morse is still in his prime, I am not optimistic."

Qin Ding rubbed his eyebrows when he heard the words.

"Forget it, it's a headache when I think about it, let's go, Mo Shen, let's go to the palace, let's dig the treasure house."

Speaking of this, Qin Ding immediately became happy again.

"Now our players have surrounded the palace, and we are waiting for the draw."

I hope you will be so happy later.

Mo Lan said silently in his heart, and then showed a sincere smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll drive, and you can take my car?"

Mo Lan pointed to the chariot and said, this surprised Qin Ding a bit.

"Can I get in the car? Or should I just sit on the top?"

"Take a car~www.novelmt.com~ There is nothing to be seen without people."

Qin Ding walked into the cabin expectantly when he heard the words, but fell silent when he saw the rudimentary cockpit. Only the mechanical style driver's seat satisfies his illusion.

"Be mentally prepared."

"Ok?"

Qin Ding is a little strange, shouldn't he sit still, why is he mentally prepared?

However, Qin Ding's expression instantly changed when the car started moving. He turned his head and saw that Mo Lan and the others were not sitting down, they were all suspended in the air, and then they all looked at him.

Mo Lan smiled when he saw this, and he moved to help him float up. He didn't have any malice, just made a joke, and then broke the mythical impression of the chariot in their minds by the way.

The chariot was fast, and in a short while, the palace arrived.

Qin Ding got off the car expectantly.