Banished to Another World, Chapter 485: Yan Mo's extra prestige and Yuan Zhan's smile

Banished-To-Another-World 《异世流放》 Yi Shi Liu Fang   

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Banished to Another World, Chapter 485: Yan Mo's extra prestige and Yuan Zhan's smile

When Yuan Zhan used a bone object and his own water control ability to release the water dragon to make a mess of the troublemakers gathered at the gate of the temple, there were several rare Da-Ren object in a luxurious small gathering hall on the first floor of bone objects Association.

What they are discussing is just some of the entries in the bone objects contest.

“By this time, all the applications have ended. According to the reaction of testing bone objects and testing Bone Sculptor, this year's work seems to be similar to that of previous years?" asked an old man who seemed to be awake.

“If so, Hou-Pu wouldn't call us all over." Another beautiful woman smiled softly.

Several people in the hall looked at Hou Pu together.

Handsome and tall, Hou Pu nodded, we are unable to see his age. He pushed a skeleton puppy in front of him. The puppy stood up and walked to the center of the table.

"This contest may be more interesting than in previous years, of course, it's just my hunch."

"Why do you say that? I remember this year when you went to the window to be an inspector? So you found a good work? But someone actually went to the 10th rank window to sign up?” The old man who didn't wake up joked.

Hou Pu pointed to the dog and nodded again, “Although only one has courage, the other has real talent."

The dog opened his mouth and said the only bone objects test result, he had received in this period.

Several people didn't take it seriously at first. After listening, the small hall was quiet for a while.

The total score is 9.3. How about this score? It's not very high in the bone objects with 9th rank close to 10th rank. The bone objects tested by some Master level Bone Sculptors tend to reach higher scores.

Generally, you can judge the level of bone objects by looking at the score of testing bone objects. The score is the number of levels. The number following the decimal point indicates the number of points of bone objects at this level. For example, 9.3 points is the bone object of 9th rank for ordinary people, but the following 0.3 is far away from 10th rank.

But this is for the layman.

“Bone objects' structural stability and precision are both 10 points?" asked another horn Master with a beard.

"You heard me. Not only that, the accuracy and smoothness of the energy magic pattern drawing of the bone object, and the stability of energy transmission after the excitation of the primary crystal are all full marks.” The old man who didn't wake up narrowed and opened his eyes a little wider.

As the woman thought, “Its meta-phase excitation speed and overall energy consumption are also very high, reaching 9 points."

“If the bone object does not suffer from the loss of ability, it will suffer from the beauty, otherwise its score will definitely be more than 9.3."

"We all know that bone objects can't be tested when they are more than 9th rank, and bone objects above 10th rank need Master level Bone Sculptor to evaluate. Those ten are just the highest value set by bone object," said Hou-Pu

"You mean this is a Master level Bone Sculptor's work that probably exceeds the 10th rank?" the beard Master rubbed his beard.

"Who is this Bone Sculptor?" whispered another man, who had never spoken with a childish complexion

"The name is Zan-Bu, but I didn't see him in person. It was bone object sent by his hornless slave, and this hornless slave is also a Bone Sculptor, a 3rd rank."

“Another wild Bone Sculptor, why should we teach our bone objects refining to those slaves, monkey!" the old man who didn't wake up was angry.

“Maybe he needed an assistant, or he really liked the hornless servant. These are small things. What I want to ask is how many Master level Bone Sculptors will come up with their works to compete this year?” Asked Hou Pu.

The woman in charge shook her head. "Nowadays, the Master level Bone Sculptors are more and more concerned about their reputation, and they are not willing to easily take their works to the contest for arbitrary evaluation."

"There is no indication from the Great Witch?" Hou Pu asked without hope.

The woman smiled softly, "Da Zuo is busy with things. How can he specially refine bone object for bone objects contest?"

"So this year, it's up to a few of us to go out and support the show with our works?" he said.

"This year, there is a Bone Sculptor from the wild. I don't think it's necessary for us to go out and make a fool of ourselves with our works. It's just for this person, so we are relaxed." The old man who couldn't sleep suggested, he asked again, "What about the work? Can you show it to us. "

Hou Pu shook his hand. "The bone object has been brought back by the hornless Bone Sculptor, but they are not left here."

The little spoken man with a childlike complexion got up and said, “If there's nothing else, I'll go back."

When others heard it, they all stood up and the old man who couldn't wake up said, “I'll leave it to you. It's just a wild Bone Sculptor. Maybe it's to fight for the name of a Master level Bone Sculptor. If his bone object is really good, then we will test him. What about giving him a Master level Bone Sculptor certification?"

The bearded man also smiled, "Yeah, we haven't produced a Master level Bone Sculptor in the contest for so many years. Maybe I can borrow this person to leave a new legend for our bone objects contest this year, ha ha!"

A few Master level Bone Sculptors just talked and laughed and then disappeared. They knew that there was such a bone object. They knew that it was OK to have a good understanding of psychology. No one paid special attention to the bone object and the Bone Sculptor behind them.

On the other hand, Buhua Modun is going crazy.

He just got the news that there was a sudden whirlwind in his manor outside the city. After the whirlwind, everything was still there, and there were no less servants. His half-brother was gone!

Buhua didn't dare to hide the news at all. He went to see the Duke Modun before going to the manor. The identity of the little White-Horn boy is so important that he and his father, including the family behind them, can't bear the loss, especially when it came to his father's future plans.

The Duke Modun said only two words to his son.

First sentence: "Who knew where Sumen was hiding?"

The second sentence: "You must find him anyway!"

The Duke's palace began to shake because of these two words, but outsiders did not see it for the time being, only saw that his Royal Highness Buhua took his attendants as if he was going hunting outside the city. In addition, people in the mansion found that some of them had disappeared suddenly, and some of them had been arrested by the guards in the mansion in the name of dereliction of duty.

By the dorm window of the Duke Modun.

The Duke Modun grabbed the stone windowsill and stares out with a serious face.

A tall, beautiful Black-Horn woman approached him, walked up to him and gently grasped his arm. "Don't be upset, our people will find it."

The Duke Modun turned away his anger and looked at his only partner. Once again, he felt sorry. “I'm sorry."

The Duchess stroked her husband and smiled, "You've said it many times, for ten years."

“Maybe I'll tell you all my life."

"Do you want me to comfort you all your life?" the Duchess smiled helplessly.

The Duke Modun grabbed his wife's hand, bowed his head and kissed her, and said piously, "Yes, I hope every time I apologize like this, I can get your forgiveness and comfort, so that I can be sure that you still love me."

The Duchess laughed and stroked her husband's head with her other hand, which was the power of the only partner. "OK, I forgive you, because I know it's not your fault, I know you have me in your heart, just like I have you."

The Duke Modun showed a rare smile and reached out to his wife's waist. The couple hugged each other at the window with their foreheads against their foreheads. [1] Watch out for the horns

"That child, it's so important. I can only keep him in the house. "

“I know."

“I can't make him think of you as a mother either, because we are both the Black-Horn."

"Um."

“I don't know who plotted it this time, but I suspect that someone probably already knows that the child is born with the White-Horn. The woman has been making a lot of noise and trying to sneak into the government in recent years, probably just to make sure whether the child is or not a white Horn.” When the Duke mentioned the three words of the woman, his tone and expression were full of disgust. As long as he saw Sumen, he would think of the face of the woman and her family, which made him unable to like the child.

The Duchess stroked her husband's back and raised her head. “Is it the White-Horn clans who know what the Great Witch Alain knows from the Pan’a Gods?"

The Duke Modun didn't speak, obviously he had doubts, but then he shook his head. “If the Great Witch Alain knew, he would come to meet Sumen himself. After all, the White-Horn clans have not yet had a new three eyed witch born in their clan, except for the Great Witch Alain. Now the Great Witch Alain is not very old and healthy, but in two years, if the White-Horn witch is not born, the White-Horn clan will panic. "

"They are flustered now. There have always been three eyed great witches in each of the three groups. This is the reason why the three groups have kept their balance for so many years. But now, the Black-Horn and the Red-Horn have their own three existing three eyed witches. But the White-Horn praised that the Great Witch Alain was the only one who has the three eyes. Besides Sumen, we haven't heard the news of the birth of the second three eye witch.”

The Duchess lowered her voice and whispered, “I hear a lot of people saying that the White-Horn clan is about to be abandoned by God."

The Duke Modun sighed and asked his wife in a low voice, "Do you think what I did is right?"

“If you want to unify the three races, especially to contain and deal with the belligerent Red-Horn clan, the power of our Black-Horn clan is not enough. If you want to be the real king of the three races, it's not enough just to win over the White-Horn clan, but only to firmly grasp her and let her completely become a subsidiary of our Black-Horn clan, so in the big sense, I don't think you have done wrong."

“But I am imprisoning a great witch given by God, and I have cut off all his ways of accepting the inheritance of the great witch."

“But you didn't kill him. You wanted to treat him well, didn't you?"

The Duke Modun is honest with his wife. He shook his head. "No, I just don't dare to kill a god given three eyed witch."

Yes, he dared to imprison and restrain the great witch, but he dared not kill him.

The Duchess found out her husband's uneasy mood and comforted him again: “But you didn't want to kill him, didn't you always intend to leave him? After all, when the Great Witch Alain returned to the embrace of God, the White-Horn will always need a great witch. "

Her husband needs a puppet, a witch who does not know any inheritance, only obeys the command of Modun and became the great witch who heard the only words of Modun.

"Yes, he will go back to be their great witch, but not now." The Duke Modun doesn't feel guilty about Sumen. Although the child is innocent, if he is not born a witch, he will probably be killed by him along with his mother.

Hate the son, your greedy mother and the man behind them.

At this time, Duke Modun's mood is so contradictory that he dare not tell his wife again. Because he found that a little thought came out of his heart: “If that child escapes like this, it's good to accept the inheritance of the White-Horn Witch and become a real witch.".

A born witch, a god given child, how good would it be if it was the child of him and his wife? He will spoil him and give him all he can give!

Besides the gate of the temple of the lower city.

Yan Mo looked down at the crying crowd with a cold expression.

Standing behind them, Xing Liu and others were stunned to see Yuan Zhan's behavior.

Wen Wen, the only girl among the four teenagers, shouted incredulously, "How can you do this? They are the same as us.”

Wen Wen rushed out. She was the only drug refiner in the team except for Yan Mo. She wanted to help the people who were injured by the water dragon and the subsequent waves.

Xing Liu grabbed her with eyes and hands, "Don't go for a while! In their eyes, we are with them."

Wen Wen turned around and said angrily, "We are not with them! They are as cruel as those Horn-people!”

The girl's voice is a little louder. The middle of the temple-servant in front looked back at them.

Xing Liu and the girl shut up immediately.

Cang Qi was held down early by Fei Zhang and others.

Yan Mo ignores the others and took a smaller bone object out of his arms.

Some of the Hornless-men who just got up saw that he took out bone objects again and fell on the ground immediately.

Yan Mo raised the small bone objects to his mouth, “Listen, I don't know who you are talking about. It's a good dream to want me to hand over my own children! Who wanted to take my child? Let him come to me. As for you, for the sake that everyone is the Hornless-men, this time I just decided wash you with water and calm you down, but if there's another time, I'm not sure that there will be no dead among you. "

Looking at the troubled Hornless-men again, Yan Mo suddenly felt bored and bored. These are the people he wanted to help? Some people who have long been enslaved?

In the western continent, the Hornless-men like this will never be a minority.

Turning around, he saw the Hornless-men, who were angry and scolding him, Yan Mo pulled a sneer out of his mouth.

There is a long way to go to be a savior. Or should he do it another way? Is he too gentle and easy to talk in front of him?

Oh, wearing a mask for such a long time, he almost forgot who he was.

Suddenly, a man rushed out of the climbing crowd and rushed to the back of Yan Mo. There was a sharp bone knife in his hand!

“Bang!"

Yuan Zhan grabbed the man bone knife with his bare hand, grabbed it, stabs his backhand into the other's heart, and then grabbed the man’s neck and threw him out.

The man fell slowly on the wall of the house across the street.

The process from assassination to Yuan Zhan killing and throwing out is extremely fast, especially the action of Yuan Zhan movements. No one on the scene could see clearly.

They only saw someone rush to kill the gentle looking the Hornless-men, but in the blink of an eye, the body of the assassin fell on their side of the wall. There was only one “Bang" left in the whole process.

Yuan Zhan looked at the crowd, his eyes are full of murderous ideas, and his face is also three points demonic.

The crowd shrank and retreated one by one.

Some also called for help from the guards.

But the people in the City Guards didn't move. They are not fools, let alone some of them have been told by the Noble Buhua to protect them, that is to say, with the powerful bone treasure in their hands, they will not do it easily.

“A-Zhan.” Yan Mo turned around and reaches for his hand.

Yuan Zhan turned around and sees Yan Mo's outstretched hand. His anger slowly dropped and he reached out to hold each other.

So they walked into the temple hand in hand in front of the crowd.

Xing Liu and other people in the way saw the two, I don't know if they were awed by Yuan Zhan's aftershocks, and all subconsciously gave way to the road.

Qi Hong Zi looked at these people and glared at them.

Xing Liu and others are afraid of Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo, but they are not afraid of Qi Hong Zi, and they all stare back.

The temple-servant looked bitter. Look inside and outside, he can't just ignore either.

Not to mention how the temple-servant comforted and helped the troubled Hornless-men, but to say that Yan Mo and others went back to their homes and he too fell behind.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan are standing in the yard and waiting for Xing Liu and others.

When they all arrived, Yan Mo suddenly smiled and said, "Do you remember how your Master ordered you before you came out with us?"

Cang Qi, who just wanted to make trouble, was stopped by his partner.

There's sweat on Xing Liu's forehead. Bone Sculptor sighed and took a step forward. "You can say what you want, don't threaten us."

"Threat?" Yan Mo laughed and suddenly turned over: "Do you even deserve it

Xing Liu and others are used to Yan Mo's gentle side. They are shocked to see him turn over to his pissed off evil maniac face suddenly.

Yan Mo looked at them like this, smiled and shook his head. "Today is the last time I will say this, I hope you can remember what your Yuan Lords asked you before you came out. Don't forget, it's not that I wanted to bring you out, but that your Yuan Lord asked me to bring you out! And you should not forget that your Yuan Lord has promised. If you don't obey me and don't obey my words, I will do whatever I want to do with you. "

When Yan Mo saw the dissatisfaction and resentment in their eyes, he smiled and said, “I don't care what you think in your heart. In a word, you must be honest with me. Don't make trouble for me. If you let me know what you have done troubles in private, if it will affect my side. You don't want to know the consequences."

Yan Mo left these two words and went to see Jiu Feng with Yuan Zhan.

Fei Zhang and Si Tu, two Bone Sculptors, looked at each other and called people into their houses. They think they really need to talk to Xing Liu and others, and warn themselves by the way that they forget that even their yuan Lord has suffered great losses in these two hands. Now the children who are used to it dare to complain about them, and dare to point the spear at them and start troubles against them. What else can it be if they are blind or lost?

They need to wake up these children! Include theyself.

After Yuan Zhan entered the room, he took Yan Mo for a while.

Qi Hong Zi stopped at the door, stood at the door as a loyal guard, and carefully closes the door.

In the room.

"What?" Yan Mo stopped.

Two children and Xi Yang, Hou Shi also looked at them.

Yuan Zhan, “It's going too slow. I don't like it here. I want to go back. "

If it's childish and headstrong, Yan Mo rarely sees Yuan Zhan, so his mood recovered a lot, and he can't help laughing and saying, "What do you want to do?"

“Aren't they going to change the king next year?"

"Um."

"What if their king died suddenly this year? He died under a suspect assassin?” Yuan Zhan probably had this idea for a long time. Today, once stimulated by the assassin plots, the idea in his heart will be more firm.

Xi Yang and Hou Shi held their breath.

Jiu Feng's head is crooked, with three long golden feathers on his head erected.

The little White-Horn boy Sumen looked stupefied, but his eyes were fixed on the two men at the door.

Yan Mo was silent.

The Horn-people take the initiative to attack the eastern continent, but he is not the leader of the eastern continent. According to the unreasonable rules of The Guide, before the Horn-people take the initiative to attack the Jiu Yuan if he starts first then The Guide will punish him.

“Are you worried about God's punishment?" Yuan Zhan knows him well.

Yan Mo wanted to say: If you want to kill people. Don't tell me. But if Yuan Zhan doesn't tell him anything, he does such a big thing. He knows afterwards that even if he understands it, he will not be happy. It has nothing to do with narrow-minded and other things. It's just a small emotion between lovers.

Yuan Zhan's look eased down, and he pinched the palm that was absolutely not tender and had many cocoons. “Leave it to me, I know how to do it. If God really has a rebuke, he will only punish me. "

Yan Mo rolled his white eyes, shook off his hands, pinched and rubbed them to death. "What kind of a hero? We are one. What's the difference between punishing you and punishing me? Well, talk about your plan. Let's discuss it together. "

It's not the first time he's done it. As the saying goes, it depends on how you plan, if there are policies and countermeasures then you can win.

Yuan Zhan's greedy face is going to be a flower, and his narrow eyes are going to be gone.

Yan Mo is puzzled, “Laugh? You laugh? What's so funny?”

I don't know if Yuan Zhan's smile is particularly infectious. The other two Da-Ren and two children in the room are all smiling together. The little White-Horn boy has a light smile, but he is still smiling.

Yan Mo took a look at Yuan Zhan and the other two big and small ones. His mouth is also open. He also thought: What are these people smiling at? Everyone looked foolish!

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