Whitewashing system starting from Doupa

Chapter 62: God's Meow's Child Free!

Desert City.

This is a fairly large yellow city. Two huge red characters are carved on the top of the city gate. From a distance, it looks a bit bloody.

At the gate of the city, there were about a dozen soldiers wearing armor and holding spears, shouting at passers-by to pay the entrance fee.

"Hey, that brat over there..."

At this time, a soldier noticed Chu Mo who was quietly looking at Mocheng not far away, and immediately shouted unceremoniously.

Oh?
calling me?
Chu Mo turned his head slowly, looked at this brave soldier, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Have you encountered a plot where you are pretending to be a slap in the face?

The next moment, the soldier would have an extremely bad attitude and ask him to pay the entrance fee, and then he would inadvertently reveal his identity as a pharmacist, and enter the city for free under the shocked eyes of the other party.

Really, just thinking about it makes people look forward to it inexplicably.

"...Little devil, hurry up and enter the city, it's not very safe outside."

Chu Mo: (?_?)
"You...shouldn't you let me pay the entrance fee?"

After a moment of silence, Chu Mo still couldn't hold back, and planned to remind the other party to follow the procedure.

"Hahaha, a brat like you has so much money!"

Chu Mo: "..."

Take a deep breath, calm down, be calm!
The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, not good...

"So, I can go directly to the city?"

"Nonsense, go in, kid, I don't have time to play house with you here!"

"..."

The atmosphere at the scene was once very depressing.

Chu Mo walked past the soldiers expressionlessly and entered Mocheng.

His speed is very fast, because he is afraid that if he stays any longer, he will not be able to restrain his inner impulse to make a move.

If he made a move, he might have struck a little harder and crushed the soldier to death.

Although the mouth stinks a bit, but it is not a sin to die.

…………

Gutu map store.

Relying on the guidance of several "enthusiasts" along the way, Chu Mo finally found this place.

When I stepped in, I saw that this small shop was quite deserted, and there were very few customers.

Even the staff in the store, there is only one white-haired old man who looks like the owner of the store, who is carefully making a map behind the counter.

Chu Mo knew that the white-haired old man was Hai Bodong, one of the top ten powerful men in the previous Gama Empire. People in the world gave him the nickname, 'Ice Emperor'!
This man has always been withdrawn and arrogant, until one day he was hit by an arrow in the knee... met Queen Medusa, and his strength was sealed to the level of fighting spirit.

However, that's not the point.

The point is, the reason why Hai Bodong had such an encounter was all because of a piece of demon fire remnant map he accidentally obtained from the Great Tagore Desert.

For such an important prop, Chu Mo naturally couldn't let it go.

So, I can only feel sorry for the old man.

Chu Mo walked to the simple wooden shelf in the corner of the shop, searched for a while among the broken maps under the wooden shelf, and pulled out a residual map of the demon fire that was only half the size of the Warcraft Mountains.

"Old sir, where is the remaining piece of this broken picture?"

Chu Mo walked to the counter with the residual image of the demon fire and asked.

"You...know this thing?"

Hai Bodong raised his head slowly, and sized Chu Mo up a few times, an inexplicable meaning flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

You actually found yourself splitting that piece of fragmented image into two parts so quickly, expert.

"Of course I know, I came here for it once."

Chu Mo did not deny it.

"Then tell me, what is this?"

Hai Bodong's voice was no longer flat, it became excited.

After all, he ended up like this because of this thing, and figuring out what this thing is has almost become his obsession.

"This is..." Facing Hai Bodong's expectant eyes, Chu Mo's voice paused slightly, and he gave the answer. "...a remnant of a map."

Hai Bodong: "..."

This tm wants you to say?
When I am blind!
"Okay, maybe my statement is not very clear, what I want to ask is, what is the treasure recorded in this fragmented picture?"

Taking a deep breath, Hai Bodong suppressed his killing intent and continued to ask.

"Oh, that's what you're asking. Let me tell you earlier. I wonder why the old man, as the owner of a map shop, doesn't even know the remnants of the map."

Chu Mo suddenly realized, and immediately threw the blame on Hai Bodong.

Hai Bodong: "..."

I'm not angry, I'm not angry at all.

The old man is a dignified Binghuang, if he has the same knowledge as a child, wouldn't it be a joke if it was spread?
After giving himself many reasons in his mind, Haibodong felt better. At least he could maintain his calm on the surface. At most, his tone sounded a little impatient.

"So, tell me now."

"No, I can't tell you."

Chu Mo shook his head and ruthlessly refused.

"Why?! Have you been teasing me?"

Hai Bodong was so angry that he almost jumped up and asked loudly.

"I thought you were asking what this thing is. Of course I can tell you. But who knows what you are asking about."

Chu Mo explained seriously.

Hai Bodong: "..."

Is it still my fault?
"Why can't you tell me?"

Haibodong sneered and stared at Chu Mo tightly, the chill in his eyes getting heavier and heavier.

"Because the interests behind this residual map are too great, you can't afford this kind of price."

"Joke, do you really think I'm just an ordinary old man?"

Hai Bodong smiled. In his opinion, since Chu Mo didn't say anything because of this, as long as he revealed his real identity, wouldn't the problem be solved?

"Could it be, do you have any hidden identity?"

Chu Mo's body trembled and he looked at Hai Bodong in disbelief.

"of course."

Hai Bodong smiled confidently, quite the demeanor of a strong man.

"...Could it be that you are a semi-holy strongman from Zhongzhou, who rose from humble beginnings, is powerful in combat, and can fight against saints in retrograde, and later, because you are tired of fighting, you live in seclusion here?"

Hai Bodong:? ? ?

"...or is it that you have a deep source of blessing, and you have worshiped a fighting saint as your teacher, and there is someone behind you?"

Hai Bodong:? ? ?

"...Could it be that you come from an ancient family, and there are so many saints in the family, and the power is powerful?"

Hai Bodong:? ? ?

"..."

Damn, according to what you said, if you want to bear the price of knowing the above content, you must either have the strength of a Dou Sheng, or you must have the backing of a Dou Sheng.

What the hell is recorded on it! ?

It has to be said that Hai Bodong is a little flustered right now.

"I thought you were really just an ordinary Dou Huang whose strength was sealed to Dou Ling. So you still have a hidden identity."

"In this case, I will tell you what is recorded on it."

Hai Bodong: "..."

Wait, I suddenly don’t want to know anymore.

(End of this chapter)