Chapter 773 Teaching by Example
Because he had investigated this medium-sized dark night church beforehand, even if Mo Tan made an almost outrageous request, Cole, who was racking his brains, could still manage to formulate it within five minutes. A theoretically sound invasion plan, but at this moment, without the slightest understanding of the so-called 'brother behind the door', let alone five minutes, even if Mo Tan gave him fifty minutes, it would be completely useless. Cole, who has done relevant investigations, is at a loss to come up with any good solutions.
To sum up, after the fleeting five minutes passed by lightly, the clueless Cole bowed his head to Mo Tan and said: "I'm sorry, sir, I really ."
"It's okay if you can't think of it. Come with me and hold back your words."
In the end, Mo Tan interrupted him more simply, and then took the Dark Night Sect priest's robe in his hand. Throwing it over his shoulder, he walked carelessly to the large but extremely simple stone door not far away, slapped it twice with his palm, and said loudly: "Fuck, it hurts!"
Cole: "."
After a brief silence, the stone door in front of the two people slid silently into the stone walls on both sides, revealing the seemingly empty prayer room at the back, and the people standing in front of them. In the center of the prayer room, there are layers of shadows flowing behind you. The muscular brother.
It is said that this brother is about eight feet long, with a strong body and cool hair. He is wearing a black priest robe decorated with dark silver patterns. The night dire with long eyelashes is embroidered on the chest. According to analysis, this guy must be at least a bishop-level figure whose strength is between the high-level peak and the epic.
“Hey, Bald Sha~”
Mo Tan swaggered in before the other party could ask questions, holding his hands on the pulpit in front of the brother and looking at it with a smile. People: "We are here to change shifts with you."
"Who are you talking about being bald!"
The bald brother's eyes widened, and a twisted shadow slipped from his shoulder like water, and attached to his right arm and turned into a flowing handle. A large number of broad-edged swords with black eyeballs were all staring at Mo Tan in front of them: "Who are you!"
"Oh, the magic of your Dark Night Sect is quite artistic!"
Mo Tan stretched out his index finger curiously, poking the eyeball on the opponent's 'wrist sword', and replied in a very cooperative manner: "You said you are bald, we are here to change shifts."
“I just cut off my hair because the weather was too hot! I just have no hair for the time being!”
The bald man in front of him, who must be at least half an epic level, almost broke his teeth after hearing this, and said angrily: "And I don't know you, and the shift time is not now! Tell me honestly, who are you? People!"
Mo Tan shrugged: "Okay, temporary bald man, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully that it is normal for you not to know us, because My uncle and next to me This young master is from the Bloodwing family. As for the reason why we came to change shifts thirty minutes early, it is because we have doubts about the execution ability of your sect. After all, as far as I know, you were arrested three days ago for some disturbing reasons. Unfortunately, I happened to be a full thirty minutes late."
After that, he took out a emblem decorated with the Blood Wings crest and waved it in front of the elder brother's face, as if it was on the latter's arm. That sword is just like a decoration.
“Uh”
In the end, the bald man in front of me was really scared, especially after Mo Tan took out the [Blood Wing Family Crest·Low Imitation] that cost two silver coins to make. , this guy's attitude quickly turned 180 degrees, the casual look on his face When he was about to make the two brats in front of him have anal sex, the ferocious looks magically faded away, and replaced with a pair of equally ferocious smiles. He laughed sarcastically: "Ah, I have actually followed the incident before. The Archbishop has explained it, it’s all a mistake”
"Misunderstanding?"
Mo Tan leaned forward aggressively and sneered: "Because I was drinking outside and remembered the wrong time, no one was here for thirty minutes. What do you want to say? Is it a misunderstanding?”
The bald man’s head was sweating, and he quickly removed the long sword from his arm and walked out of the pulpit, smiling apologetically at Mo Tan and Cole: “ Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all misunderstandings, so what, I’ll leave this to you two first. I’ll come back in the middle of the night, and I promise not to be a minute too late.”
“Wait a minute~”
In the end, Mo Tan casually grabbed the bald man's sleeves and sneered: "Who said you can leave?"
"Sir, you'd better stop it."
However, the bald man was not a vegetarian. Seeing Mo Tan not giving him face, he was not happy at that time, and shook off the latter's claws and said in a deep voice Said: "I am the bishop of the Dark Night Sect, and you are members of the Bloodwing family. We are only in a cooperative relationship, but If you two insist on embarrassing me, the Bishop of Dark Night, in this prayer room, under the watchful eye of our Lord, hum!”
When the last ‘hum’ was heard, the bald man obviously used some means. He almost knocked Mo Tan to the ground, then turned around and walked out, knocking Cole staggering in the process.
【Pay attention to your mother's size, your 'lord' is more of a shrew when fighting with others, the dragon grip used to catch that thing is smoother than mine, the Shuguang female hooligan is a little bigger She can hit every breast, no matter how perverted it is! 】
Mo Tan was very perverted and accused a certain goddess of being perverted in his heart. He first snorted inwardly, then took half a step back without leaving a trace, and then talked to Diana, who liked green plants. He raised his chin slightly like a brother, gritted his teeth and said: "Stop!"
"Any advice?"
The bald man looked back at him coldly, and his thick lips curled up into a sneer: "'Master' of the Bloodwing family."
< br>"You you."
Mo Tan A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead. He squeaked a few times, and then shouted as if he was seeking medical treatment for a sudden illness: "You said you were good at drinking, right?"
The bald man let out a 'ha' and shook his head. Said: "I never said that."
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Mo Tan slammed the pulpit, then pointed at Cole and said loudly: "Our young master is a man who is said to be a man who cannot drink a thousand cups of wine from Cordoba. Today we will draw the line Come on, let’s see if you can drink us both down by yourself!”
The bald man, who had already smelled the smell of alcohol on the two of them, pursed his lips, his Adam’s apple unnoticeable! The ground rolled a bit, and after hesitating for a while, he still shook his head and said, "Childish."
"Are you scared?"
Mo Tan pretended to touch the ring on his index finger, and then I took out a whole box of [Dwarf Distilled Liquor] from my luggage, which can only be obtained by spending more than 1,000 gold coins in the steam fish pot!
"This is"
The bald man's Adam's apple rolled very obviously, and he exclaimed: "The one that says 'I hope we are still old friends in ten years, and I hope I can pour you wine in ten years' "Dwarf!"
Mo Tan snorted, took out a bottle, unscrewed the cap, and drank a little more than half a mouthful, then he started coughing with a red face. The prayer room was suddenly filled with the smell of ethanol.
The bald man laughed twice and looked at Mo Tan with amused eyes, saying nothing.
Then he saw Cole walking silently to the pulpit, taking out a bottle of dwarfs from the box that Motan took out, unscrewing the lid, and directly pouring out the two taels of dwarfs. Confucianism was blown away, and then stood next to Mo Tan domineeringly, raising the bottle to the bald man: "A thousand cups will not pour down Cordoba, please enlighten me."
From this we can see that it is not unreasonable for Mo Tan to say that Cole is smart!
His understanding ability has always been good!
"Ouch!" Then the bald man couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled up his arms and sleeves and walked back to the pulpit. He picked up a bottle of Dwarf with his eyes open and opened the bottle with his teeth. I drank a lot of it, and then I lay on the ground frothing at the mouth.
“Look, as long as you refine the targeted intelligence that you have sorted out, even an ordinary person can easily solve this level of obstacles.”
Mo Tan kicked the bald man who was unconscious on the ground, put away the box of dwarfs on the table that were all filled with ingredients, and said happily to Cole: "Actually, what I told you before The truth is not complicated, it can even be said to be an extremely cliche saying, but it has more weight because I am the one who speaks it and you are the one who listens to it.” Cole, who had seen the whole process of Motan breaking through the first level, nodded vigorously and said in deep thought: "Is the antidote in the healing potion you gave me before?"
"That's right."
Mo Tan yawned and walked towards the small wooden door behind the prayer room. He said without looking back: "Now let's take the second lesson. Follow me. Be careful of the restrictions under your feet. If you accidentally put those things on We both have to die here"
"Yes, sir"
Cole nodded slightly, carefully avoiding the magic scratches on the carpet that were covered up like ordinary patterns, and quickly followed Mo Tan into the next room.
It was a small cubicle with very low visibility and an area of less than ten square meters. There was nothing inside except two simple wooden doors of the same style.
“This is an empty room that serves as a buffer zone, but because we entered through normal channels, and the guards in the first room are still ‘doing their duty’, we can skip a lot of troublesome steps.”
Mo Tan gave a casual introduction, then walked straight through the stone room, opened the small wooden door of the same style on the opposite side, and walked into the third room.
The third room is also a dark stone room, but its area is several times larger than the 'buffer zone' that the two of them passed through just now, and it is also surrounded by cells that emit a faint blue light. There were candles and a long table with a large area in the middle. An old man with white beard and hair and fair skin was leaning on it and writing something with a very serious expression.
"What are you doing?"
After sensing that there were two more people in the room, the old man asked without raising his head. The gorgeous quill in front of him was still writing something quickly on the parchment. , without the control of the owner.
“We are going to check out ‘that thing’.”
Mo Tan walked up to the old man expressionlessly, took out a half-moon-shaped token from his waist and threw it on the table He went up and said in a deep voice: "I will give the voucher to you for safekeeping first, and we will return it when we leave." Come."
A flash of astonishment flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he picked up the token thrown out by Mo Tan and looked at it carefully. After a while, he stood up and faced the two strange men in front of him. He bowed: "Excuse me, you two. I wonder if it is convenient for you"
"It's inconvenient."
Mo Tan walked slowly past the old man and said coldly: "You are old, don't delve into things you shouldn't know."
Then he took Cole straight to the side door at the end of the stone room and left without taking away a single cloud.
The old man put away the token on the table with a wry smile, sighing in his heart why Lord Raphael would support such a reckless young man, while continuing to immerse himself in updating his novel.
“Using your abilities effectively will save you many detours when conventional means fail.”
Mo Tan, who successfully led Cole into the second buffer zone, smiled and said lightly: "It is a luxurious upgraded version of the previous topic. It is also a theory that is so cliché that you can learn it in any rural school, but If you want to practice it effectively without paying any price, you need to put in some effort."
Cole sweated and held his chest and gasped for a long time before he managed to get rid of the old man who just happened to be unintentional. He nodded stiffly with the power he exuded.
“At this point, the part that can be settled by getting rid of ‘Raphael Bloodwing’ is officially over.”
Mo Tan slowly took off his white clothes robe, and then took out a rather gorgeous black dress with two red bat wings printed on the cuffs from his luggage, put it on, and pressed the [Hundred States] that he had pinched before on his face. , in the blink of an eye, he turned into the filial son 'Raphael Bloodwing' who died with hatred, and winked at Cole: "Next, you need some own style that others can't copy, such as this one of mine A unique mask."
After that, he ignored the poor condition of the young man beside him and strode open the last door, arriving at the deepest hiding place set up by the Bloodwing family. He opened his arms to the beautiful female elf who was sitting on a high stool with her legs folded: "Hey, honey, I'm here to see you!"
"Raphael!"
The Elf Blood Seeker, who was exquisite and beautiful in every aspect, but still slightly inferior to Lessa, screamed in surprise, then threw himself into Mo Tan's arms, and At the same time, a large needle tube was secretly taken out. The latter injected 15ml of unknown liquid into the side of his neck at lightning speed, and fell to the ground with a pop.
“You are not Raphael.”
The beautiful blood seeker, whose strength was at least at the mid-epic level, struggled to hold himself up and glared at Mo Tan with clenched silver teeth.
"Ang."
The latter nodded briskly.
“Damn it!”
Then I saw the elf blood seeker slamming the ground with all his strength, using the force of the shock to bounce himself back several meters, and fell heavily to the ground. Beside a floor tile with a red emblem, he raised his hand with difficulty.
Result
“Hey~ you are weak now, so don’t do this kind of exercise that will aggravate your blood circulation.”
Mo Tan, who instantly appeared next to the female blood seeker with his shadow step, smiled, grabbed the latter's slender wrist 'gently', and said softly: "Do you want to trigger the alarm?"
< br>The Elf Bloodseeker, who had completely lost his power, did not speak, but stared at him.
"I told you earlier~"
Unexpectedly, Mo Tan grinned, and then slapped the floor tile with an early warning function: "I'll help you."< br>
Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz! ! !
"Hahahahahahahaha!!"
The next second, scalp-numbing sirens and wild laughter exploded underground in the cemetery at the same time, rampant and domineering!
Chapter 766: The End
(End of this chapter)