2/1 god domain

043 grown up

From the moment you step into Loynes City, it means accepting the surveillance of the Ross Family Security Department. No matter where you stand in this city, you cannot escape the other party's strict detection system.

Zhan Yunjue and his party stayed in place for less than 2 minutes, when the No.17 unit of the Ross family's direct escort rushed over.

The team leader was a hot woman with long brown hair, about 27 or [-] years old, with a bumpy body wrapped in a black and gold close-fitting uniform, wearing black knee-high boots.

"My name is Luoz. Mr. Lan ordered me to take you to see the Patriarch." She looked at Zhan Yunjue indifferently, and her eyes stayed on the blue flame beast next to her for two more seconds.

Mo Shao paid attention to the situation of little Mo Fan wholeheartedly, and only glanced at Luoz when Luoz made a sound, and found that besides an infrared laser gun pinned to her waist, she also hid a small gun inside her boots. short dagger.

"At the beginning of the heavenly stage, people with supernatural powers of the water system." After scanning Luoz with the modified supernatural power detector, the poet proudly reported the results to Mo Shao.

Mo Shao nodded, staring worriedly at the little Mo Fan who had fallen asleep, his thoughts were running fast. After leaving Vicia City, the journey was quite peaceful, the only exception being the underground cave in the Santes Mountains, where the black fur ball The few beans that were pulled out...

"Let's go." Zhan Yunjue took the initiative to hug the little Mofan, ignoring Luoz's probing eyes, and at the same time winked at Yunxi and Yunlu, and the two tacitly hugged the three rare beasts that fell aside.

After Lan Yan was picked up by the "stranger", he hugged into a ball in fear.The black fur ball was not so calm and honest, it kept wriggling and moaning non-stop, and finally it was Mo Shao who made it give up struggling.

"Don't move, I have something to ask you."

"Humph?"

"What's going on with Mo Fan's situation?"

"Hum..."

The poet watched the interaction between Mo Shao and the black fur ball in surprise, and poked the fur ball that Yunlu was holding: "Can it see us?"

"Yeah. This guy can still understand human language." It's a pity he couldn't understand what it was saying, otherwise things wouldn't be so troublesome. After a while, Mo Shao added, "Help me check the information of the Sandis Mountains. material."

The poet made a face at the black fur ball, responded, took out the optical brain, quickly typed a line of commands, and then handed the things to Mo Shao: "All are here, take your time to read."

There are really not many records about the Santes Mountains. By the time the group arrived at their destination, Mo Shao had almost finished reading it, and had gained very little.

A white castle stood on the endless green ground. After the medium-sized airship landed, everyone walked for a while and walked through the psychedelic black rose garden before stepping into the gate of the castle.

After Luoz brought them to the castle, he left. Zhan Yunjue and the others were received by an old butler in his early fifties.

Mo Shao originally thought that the members of the Ross family would be very anxious, eager to get Lan Yan, but the head of the family did not show up at this moment.

The old butler led everyone into the guest room, one person to one room, and the interior of each room should be decorated with bright colors and delicate decorations, decorated with bright light colors such as rose red, tender green, pink, etc., with a delicate and soft style, the ceiling and walls Most of the surfaces are connected by curved surfaces, and murals are arranged at the corners.It is the standard Rococo architectural style.

"The ancestor of the Ross family must have been a Frenchman." The poet touched his chin and concluded.

Mo Shao glanced at him in surprise: "Do you also know the history of 3000 years ago?"

The arrangement of one room per person made Mo Shao temporarily relieved.

After Yun Xi checked Xiao Mo Fan again, he found that although he was unconscious, his body temperature had returned to normal. The three of them discussed it and left the black fur ball behind, then went to the next room to discuss business.

"Go and listen."

"I just wanted to sleep for a while!" The poet groaned, but followed out very cooperatively.

After Mo Shao closed the door, he walked back to the bed with a heavy heart. The black fur ball was rolling on the pillow. He frowned slightly, and quickly picked up the little thing.

"Hum..."

"Shh."

"Hum-"

"Stop arguing." Mo Shao cast a sidelong glance at the black hair ball, which fell to the ground pretending to be a dead body.

Little Mofan's eyes were closed tightly, and he was not sleeping soundly. Mo Shao reached out and touched his forehead. Just as Yun Xi said, the heat subsided, but for some reason, he didn't wake up.

Mo Shao sat by the bed for a while, then simply took off his shoes and climbed up, just like when he was in the Mo family, sleeping with him.He was a light sleeper. He squinted his eyes for a while, but finally fell asleep. He also had a dream about what happened before he became a sword spirit.

Then--

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The poet's screams woke him up.

Mo Shao opened his eyes impatiently, he had the urge to directly shut that guy's mouth, but he heard the poet say, "Mo Shao, you are actually stealing!"

Steal your uncle!Mo Shao cursed in his heart, turned his head and saw that little Mo Fan had disappeared, and the person lying next to him turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy!

---

This, is... eleven or twelve years later, right?