Chapter 205: How have I ever treated him lightly?
The old man Xiaohua directly mentioned the name "Wen Yanya" instead of a general term such as "enemy chieftain", which was obviously a clear indication that they knew the events of that year very well; they also knew to some extent the situation in the mutated land. Some mastery.

They are sensible people and attach great importance to the opportunity given by Xiao Dongxi to enter the mutated land. The manpower selected is enough to support an attack on the enemy's highest leader.

Xiao Dongxi gave roses to them, and they were willing to shed blood and sacrifice in return.

But Xiao Dongxi didn't want them to sacrifice - if the power behind the little girl was lost in the mutated land, it would be a waste - they must be kept to face the coming Tianwen clan and the future The future enemy of destruction.

The nature of entering the mutated land can only be defined as "leveling up" and "getting teammates".

If there was a chance, she wouldn't mind "fighting the BOSS" on the way, but she also wanted to make sure that everyone could escape unscathed.

Xiao Dongxi looked at the old man Xiaohua and reiterated: "You just need to find my grandma and bring her back safely! That's it."

"As for Wen Yanya, I hope I can handle it myself."

"Is there a secret?" The old man Xiaohua stared at Xiao Dongxi's eyes for a moment.

Xiao Dongxi didn't care and nodded: "Like the village chief, I can't guess the upper limit."

Hearing Xiao Dongxi's arrogant words, Xiaohua looked at her and smiled, but stopped pestering her and just nodded in agreement.

Xiao Dongxi was afraid that they would underestimate the enemy, so he took the initiative to add: "We have a relatively reliable estimate of the situation in the mutated land."

Xiaohua smiled slightly and motioned for her to continue to see if it was consistent with what they knew.

"My father has broken through the Nine Realms in half a step, and the exit of the mutated place is temporarily safe."

"We believe that in the past ten years, the alien races in the mutated land are still in the stage of accumulation..."

"So, although the eight realms of combat power inside, like Xiaobai and the others, are springing up like mushrooms after a rain; but the high-level combat power that can repel Grandpa and change the situation of the battle, for now, is either Not yet, or it is still dormant, not sure yet, waiting for a good opportunity to make a move."

"What we are most worried about now is that we don't know which day they will experience an explosion after a long accumulation, or even... a blowout!"

"I hope that this day, there will be no chance."

"I understand!" Xiaohua nodded in agreement very solemnly, "I will convey the fairy's words to you intact."

"My little ancestor loves to laugh. Her luck is always good."

"Perhaps, she can avoid the worries of fairies?"

Did you do it for me?If that's the case, then of course I'd love to see it happen!
Xiao Dongxi's face lit up with joy. He turned to look at the little girl who was still tinkering with the Mozu mecha in the distance. He sent a message to Xiaohua: "I'm looking forward to it! I also believe that this day will come sooner or later."

"But before that, we have to make sure that she is alive and will not be like me, who was stabbed in the back and almost lost everything."

Xiaohua saw the solemn look in Xiao Dongxi's eyes. He didn't make any earth-shattering promises, he just patted his chest to show that he was aware of it.

Over there, Gongshu Mo had already stood up from the ground and completed his "artisan's gift" to Zu Mo.

Even Xiao Dongxi didn't know that he practiced the most ancient "apprenticeship ceremony" in the same line as Gongshujia, so he became Mo Zu's disciple on his own initiative.

That's why he spent so much time.

During this period, he was still worried that Mozu would stop him, so he even made some small mistakes - in short, to him, it was imperfect perfection!

Anyway, since Patriarch Mo didn't object, he took it as Patriarch Mo's acquiescence.It doesn’t matter whether it’s because Mozu can’t speak or for some other reason...

When he stood up, the ceremony was considered completed, and then he stood motionless in front of "Luban No. [-]", not squinting, just lowering his eyebrows, waiting for Mozu's reaction.

In fact, up until this moment, no one among them except Xiao Dongxi had ever met him, and they didn't even know where Mo Zu lived in "Lu Ban No. [-]".

Although Gongshu Mo had a low eyebrow, he was still looking forward to it: Mo Zu could suddenly burst out from the chest of "Luban No. [-]" like the strange stories he had read, forming a soul-stirring soul in front of his eyes. The light group of the soul, and then descended with divine thoughts, imprinting its will directly into the depths of one's soul...

Not only him, but also the little girl who has touched "Luban No. [-]" all over her body and has gradually lost her novelty, also expects this.

She often listened to Xiao Dongxi's stories and always thought: It's Mo Zu!His appearance should be more impressive than that of Lao Fan and Tian Wen.

Mature and experienced like Xiaohua and Xiaolian, but they don’t see it that way.

They saw the look of hope in the eyes of the two little guys, but they couldn't say anything to throw cold water on them. They could only sigh in their hearts.

Not to mention that Mo Zu couldn't do what they hoped for, even if he could do it, he wouldn't do it - every ounce of his strength was crucial and had to be used when necessary.

Otherwise, why would he be lying here, just lingering and unable to speak?
Isn’t it just for the sake of the common people in the world, just living here and waiting for those necessary moments to come!
Compared to those before him, he truly cherished his life for the common people.

As for Xiao Dongxi, she knew Mo Zu too well, so she took the initiative to break the silence and said: "I've seen him, I've worshiped him... Then let's go! Follow the village chief in."

With that said, Xiao Dongxi raised his feet, preparing to bypass "Luban No. [-]" and go to the door behind him.

Walk?Go in? ?
Gongshu Mo was shocked. Is this the end?You really think you are Mozu, the old man who looks after the gate of your house!
He paused his feet and finally couldn't help but say: "Fairy, wait a minute! How can you treat my master so lightly?"

Treat lightly?

Xiao Dongxi stopped and looked at him like a fool: "Do you know that this old guy is squandering resources every minute?"

"He wants to hear a story, so I'll open the sound transmission stone for him and provide unlimited refills."

"He wanted to see the inheritance of the Mohist family, so I built this place so that he could see the craftsmen's children working every day."

"Now, this village chief will take you to work as soon as possible..."

"Is this, in your eyes, a slight treatment?!"

Seeing that Xiao Dongxi didn't seem to be joking, Gongshu Mo was speechless and didn't dare to speak.

"Idols are meant to be surpassed!" Xiao Dongxi pointed at Gong Shumo with the fan in his hand, "You dared to speak so boldly before, why are you so timid now and so rigid like a boy?"

"Did you know that Mo Zu once said, 'Stick to the rules'? What you keep is the rules and what you break are stereotypes!"

"If you really regard Patriarch Mo as your master, you should go in with the village chief and see how his disciples are working hard to surpass him as soon as possible."

Xiao Dongxi pointed to the gate behind "Luban No. [-]" and almost told Gongshu Mo directly that everything in Gucheng was produced behind the gate, and Mozu had never been involved.

He is really just protecting everyone.

He stayed alive just to accumulate strength and wait for the necessary moment to arrive!

(End of this chapter)

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