Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

The great aristocrats have a tradition of raising the dead. The dead were raised from a young age. Most of them came from orphans. A small number of them were commoners who wanted to go to heaven in one step. They started with the dead first. If they didn’t die, they would enter In the army, skip the soldiers, and become the personal soldiers of the nobles. There is such a dead soldier beside Feng Mo, a peak warrior of the tenth level-Abigail always cares about his life more than himself.

Four guards died that day, Luo Sen was rubbed on his left shoulder by a red-hot gravel, a guard died beside Feng Mo, and Feng Mo, who was crushed at the bottom, was not injured at all.

When Feng Mo opened his eyes again, he saw Abigail.

"You slept all day and all night." Seeing Feng Mo woke up, Abigail was obviously relieved.

Feng Mo couldn't help but reached out and touched his face. He still remembered that high-temperature stones fell from the sky and brushed across his cheeks, and the scorching breath that seemed to burn people rushed towards his face.

"Okay, it's all right." Abigail helped Feng Mo get up, saw that the time was almost up, and said to the back, "Are you hungry now? I'll get someone to prepare lunch!"

Feng Mo turned his head and saw a figure appearing in the empty room without any surprises. Abigail patted his head: "That is a dead soldier, a high-level warrior, who has been by your side all the time."

Feng Mo nodded: "That day in the manor, I also seemed to see a figure, was he protecting me?"

"Father is afraid that you are in danger!" Abigail has no shortage of dead men around him, but Feng Mo stayed in the Duke's mansion almost all day long. At that time, he put a dead man beside Feng Mo just on a whim. I didn't plan to use it, but I didn't expect it to be this result.

After a while, the old butler ordered a few maids to put the lunch on the bed. Feng Mo sat on the bed in his shirt, and Abigail took off his shoes and sat on the other side. Feng Mo hesitated to speak to him several times. , and finally asked: "Dad, what happened that day? The Holy See is arresting heresy?"

Abigail paused for a moment while cutting the steak: "Want to know?"

Feng Mo nodded, "I'm very curious, ordinary heresy should not be able to disturb a strong man in the sanctuary!" After speaking, he added: "I'm just curious, if it's not possible..."

"It doesn't matter, I can't hide it anyway!" Abigail sighed, "The heretics arrested this time are not ordinary heretics, but Her Majesty the Queen and the Second Prince."

Thump... Feng Mo choked on the hot porridge, and couldn't help but look up: "Why?" Although he had never met that Majesty, he had heard of her. She was the first commoner in Odin's history. The queen, with a beautiful appearance, is known as the most beautiful woman in the empire, and has a very good reputation among the nobles. Moreover, the current emperor Louis XIII also likes his queen very much, and dismissed the first queen for her. All mistresses during the bit.

There was also regret in Abigail's tone: "The Holy See has sufficient evidence that she has demon blood in her body."

The blood of foreign races is called heresy by the Holy See, and other crimes may be cleared up, but this kind of absolute heresy may not even be able to be carried by the emperor, and the people's fear of heresy will force the emperor to abdicate.

No wonder there was such a big battle.

Feng Mo stopped talking until Abigail took out a ring from his pocket and put it on the table. He couldn't believe that Abigail treated Bauhinia's patriarch's ring so lightly. At least use a box. ?

Feng Mo looked at Abigail with some doubts.

Abigail put the ring on Feng Mo's finger and admired it. The silver color matched Feng Mo very well: "Don't you know him?"

"Where did you get it?"

Feng Mo pulled out his palm, "This is the patriarch's ring of Bauhinia. It was handed down from the first Duke of Bauhinia. It has been passed down from generation to generation between the patriarch and heirs of Bauhinia. I watched it stay in the ring a long time ago. In the hands of my grandfather!"

He didn't know if his grandfather would be able to give him some protection if he was alive, would he stand by his side, but his tone was still full of nostalgia.

Abigail: "The Lord Duke established you as the heir before his death, but because you are still young, the property and fiefdom of Bauhinia have been kept by your parents. This ring was given to me by the Duke before his death. Let me Keep it for you."

Speaking of this, Feng Mo really raised his head. In his memory, the ring really came into his hands when he was young, and he is only 14 years old now.

Of course Feng Mo would not ask, I am only 14 years old now, why are you giving it to me now.

It is always difficult to see emotions on Abigail's face. I don't know what he is thinking. No matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't want Feng Mo to go outside. If he has no choice but to go, he also hopes this time The later the better, the Bauhinia ring was handed over to him just now, and he has already begun to regret it now, and now he agrees to let him go to school outside, then he must also regret it, right?

Abigail looked at Feng Mo, and finally said: "Now that you are old, you should go to school outside."

I received too many surprises today, Feng Mo raised his head and said, "Go to school outside? Dad wants me to go to school outside?" The surprise in his words couldn't be concealed.

"Amo doesn't want to go?" To be honest, Abigail has already started to regret it, but if Feng Mo doesn't want to go, then...

Abigail thought for a while before saying, "People from the Feng family usually go to Ernst Fifth Academy, if you don't want to go..."

"No, I don't want to go." Feng Mo interrupted Abigail, and said to Abigail, "I mean, thank you Dad."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Abigail felt that this thank you was more sincere than what he heard every time, "As long as you like it."

Feng Mo looked at the snake-shaped ring on the table. The ends were connected, and the whole was silver-white without any decoration. He reached out and stroked the ring, "Thank you dad, I like it very much."

"...The Plane Trader SL123 is turned on, and the Plane Trader SL123 drips blood to recognize the owner and count down, ten, nine, eight..." A familiar mechatronic sound suddenly sounded in his head, and Feng Mo's expression changed.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, don't accidentally prick your finger." Feng Mo raised his finger to show Feng Mo, "Dad, I want to go to the bathroom."

Feng Mo put down his spoon and hurried into the bathroom. He was cold, without showing any emotion, and his metallic voice had come to an end.

"The binding was successful..."

"Didi, welcome to the plane trading system, now scan the plane..."

"YH14789 plane, the elementary plane of magic, this plane has no owner, this plane is usable."

The ring on his hand is ordinary like a cheap item on the street, but its essence is very strange. The thing that can drop blood to recognize the owner is either precious and abnormal or abnormally evil. It is small enough to control a person's mind, and big enough to make people Turning into a puppet, even Feng Mo had to be careful when encountering this kind of thing.

Feng Mo wanted to take off the ring, but for some reason the loose ring stuck on it. Before Feng Mo could think, the ring suddenly glowed green, and several lines of three-dimensional fluorescent characters appeared in the air:

Host Name: Feng Mo

Host Gender: Male

The plane you are in: the primary plane of magic

Transaction level: white card businessman (e-level)

Transaction reputation: 0

Host Wealth: 0

Total transaction value: 0

Total Transactions: 0:

Feng Mo almost deliberately wanted to get this ring. On the one hand, it was because of the meaning of the ring, and on the other hand, it was because of the voice he heard before he died. He didn't even know if it was a hallucination of his excruciating pain. But... what is this.

"I'm nothing, I'm the plane trader SL123, I'm an artificial intelligence, you can call me 123, in your understanding, you can treat me as a soul puppet, as for the plane trader ...you can look at this."

Feng Mo took a few steps back, and the picture on the screen suddenly changed, and a page for buying and selling space rings appeared.

Feng Mo was taken aback. You must know that space rings are very precious in Star Continent. To make a space ring, you need a great magician who is proficient in space, a skilled blacksmith, and an excellent rune and seal cutting master.

Harsh conditions have made space rings so precious. Almost no one can make space rings in the current Odin Continent. Most of the rings flowed out thousands of years ago. They have always been priceless in the Star Continent. The number of times the auction house appears is very rare, and every time it appears, it will cause fierce competition.

In Feng Mo's memory, the space ring only appeared once in the largest auction house in the empire. It was less than 5 cubic meters, but it was sold for a sky-high price of 400 million gold coins.

But on the screen, the volume of this space ring is 100 cubic meters, and the price is only 1W universe coins.

Not to mention the price, Feng Mo is surprised that there are space rings here to buy, and the price is very cheap. Feng Mo doesn't know the conversion between cosmic coins and gold coins, but he only looks at the numbers. The level unit of 1W is really not tall.

Feng Mo stared at the screen tightly. In a short time, he didn't know the meaning of the plane trader, but he already realized how extraordinary this thing is.

123 said: "A plane trader is a place where you can buy anything. You can buy products from other planes here, and you can also sell things from your plane. As long as someone buys you products, you can get universe coins.”

Feng Mo looked at the lower right corner of the screen, and the lower right corner showed that his account balance was 0.

"However, space rings are only sold on magic planes. Please connect to a magic plane that sells space rings first. Before connecting, you need to remind the host..." It seemed a bit difficult to say, the voice paused, " Each plane trader has only one chance to connect with a plane trader of the same level every year."

"..." That is to say, if he wants to get the space ring, he needs to find the magic plane among the white card merchants at one time, and that plane also needs the space ring for sale, wouldn't that be luck? !

"That's the theory!" The electronic voice was without any ups and downs.

Feng Mo pointed to the picture in the void. The space ring on the picture was so clear that anyone who wasn't blind could see it. "Then what is it?"

"In order to motivate the host to become an excellent plane businessman, suitable temptation is a must!! For the space ring, the host must work hard!"

Feng Mo stayed in the bathroom for 2 minutes, his finger pricked a little bit of skin, washed it with water, leaving only a white spot, when he came out of the bathroom, Abigail had finished eating, And let people clean up.

"It's getting cold, so I sent someone to bring it up again." After Abigail finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and a man in a black suit came in with a bowl of hot water. Abigail pointed to He said: "Let me give you a formal introduction. He is Jon, a high-level warrior. He has been by your side to protect you. If you go to school outside, I can rest assured that he will accompany you."

Jon put the hot porridge on the table and disappeared without a sound.

Feng Mo was already full. He lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt: "Dad, if you have something to do, go and do it. I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, I'll let someone pack your luggage for you." Abigail paused for a moment, and hugged Feng Mo into her arms together with the blanket covering her body.

"Do you not like Jon? How about changing your guard?"

Feng Mo shook his head, so what if he changed guards, which guard Abigail gave him, their masters were all Abigail, and Abigail kept them by his side to monitor him, they would take him Every move was reported to Abigail, their loyalty was never given to him, so what did it matter which guard.

"You don't need to change guards, Jon is fine."

Abigail rubbed Feng Mo's head, "As long as you like it."