Chapter 161 Senior Officer Richard
"I'm going, I have to come out if I can't."
Lin Mo's face turned pale for a while, and he felt a splitting headache.
There was a vague feeling of swelling and pain in the tendons of his body. As he walked out of the meditation room, the situation got slightly better.
Two hours is just right.
Entering the advanced meditation room for the first time, there is nothing more and nothing less.
Although his body was in pain, Lin Mo had a smile on his face.
Because his source power cultivation level has broken through to the pool level, which is just enough to condense the seventh seal.
The speed of practicing in the advanced meditation room is indeed much faster than outside.
At least three to five times more
However, the aura in the body is a bit disordered right now, and it is not suitable for condensation and engraving.
It's not too early, at worst we can continue tomorrow.
After arriving at the rest area and opening a room, Lin Mo lay down on the bed.
No, it hurts too much
Lin Mo frowned for a while, and the soreness in his body was like the adverse reaction that would occur after not exercising for a long time and then going to the gym to train hard.
"It would be nice if someone could give me a squeeze."
Lin Mo muttered to himself, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
In the Life Palace, two engravings lit up at the same time, and as the black fog cleared, the figures of Medusa and Demon Sword Girl appeared at the same time.
After a while.
"Sasha, pinch it higher."
"Hey, that's right."
"Hey, little Jiji, please be gentle, that's a leg, not a knife handle."
In the room, Lin Mo lay comfortably on the bed, his head resting on Medusa's smooth and delicate thighs, enjoying the intimate massage service from the two beauties.
Hmm. After making so many cards, I can’t enjoy them anymore?
However, compared to Medusa, Demon Sword Girl's skills are obviously much more inexperienced.
"Lord, why are you so hard here?"
Halfway through the service, Demon Sword Girl's cold voice sounded.
ah? No, why am I so weak-willed?
Lin Mo was startled when he heard Yao Dao Ji's words.
Opening his eyes and looking down, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no flag standing.
"Why are you so tough? Little Jiji, you are still talking nonsense. Have you learned bad things from Laifu?"
"Lord, I'm talking about the place in your pocket."
Demon Sword Girl's voice sounded again.
Although it was still cold, the voice was much softer than before.
Lin Mo raised his head, looked in the direction of Yao Dao Ji's finger, and suddenly burst into laughter.
I saw the shape of a card printed on the pocket of Lin Mo's pants.
That was the door's card. After Lin Mo finished the experiment, he didn't have time to put it in Jin Buhuan's place, so he stuffed it directly into his trouser pocket.
It's okay not to say it, but it does make some sense to say it this way.
Lin Mo reached into his trouser pocket and grabbed it, with a surprised expression on his face.
With a pinch of his fingers, he took out two cards.
One is the [Rust Key Gate], and the other is the transparent card that shines with crystal light.
"Ha, I forgot about you."
Lin Mo looked at the transparent card and couldn't help but smile and murmured to himself.
"Oh, master, please don't move~, if you keep moving, why are you pinching me?"
Just as Lin Mo was looking at the transparent card in trance, Medusa gently put her little hand on Lin Mo's head and pressed gently on his temples.
"Yeah, okay, okay."
If you are successful in life, you should enjoy yourself in time.
With a flick of his wrist, the two cards fell on the bedside bookcase at the same time. Lin Mo rested his head on the crystal round thigh again.
Under Medusa's exquisite massage techniques, Lin Mo fell into a deep sleep soon.
After watching Lin Mo fall asleep, Medusa and Demon Sword Girl looked at each other, turned into black mist again, and returned to Lin Mo's palace.
The half-closed window made a slight sound due to the breeze.
During this period, there were a few faint cicada chirping sounds.
"Hmm~ Sasha, you pinched a little too lightly."
Lin Mo talked in his sleep, and then turned over on the bed.
He had never noticed that on the bookcase in front of him, the transparent card seemed to be like liquid, completely covering the "Rust Key Door".
The next morning the weather was fine.
Good for picking up guests.
"Um, Mr. Lin Moka, can you please think carefully about the specific details of the Bihai Secret Realm?"
"After all, this is related to the specific evaluation of this mission."
The speaker was a young man, wearing a white shirt, a black vest, and a beautiful beard.
White skin, blue eyes, and blond hair that has obviously been carefully taken care of.
Just looking at his appearance, this man with a strong Cimmerian gentleman style does not look like a person from the Eastern Xia Federation, but rather an expatriate from the Cimmerian Federation.
But his ID clearly stated that he was a senior officer of the Nanjiang Card Master Alliance Branch Association.
Richard.
"Director Li, I've said it many times. This was originally just a C-level or even lower second-level card maker assessment task. As for how it became a secret realm, I don't know."
"As for the two magic cards you mentioned, they were unfortunately completely destroyed during the battle, so I can't provide them."
Lin Mo said in a deep voice, looking at Director Li who had traveled thousands of miles to Qingxi City without blinking.
If the other party hadn't produced his ID, Lin Mo would have thought he was a foreigner who spoke fluent Dongxia dialect.
I want to serve as a senior officer in the East Xia Ka Division Alliance.
The first basic condition is to have the nationality of the Eastern Xia Federation.
The second is that on the premise that you are a card master, all your direct relatives within three generations are from Dongxia and have no bad records.
Seems to be a mixed race.
Lin Mo thought about these insignificant things secretly.
Richard, who was sitting opposite him, frowned.
After pondering for a moment, he tapped the document file in his hand with a pen, and then continued: "Master Lin Moka, have you found anything like a diary?"
"No."
Lin Mo shook his head and answered like this.
He really hadn't found anything about the diary, and he only saw it from Five Ghost's memories during his lifetime.
"Okay, thank you for your cooperation. Regarding the sudden escalation of the Bihai Manor mission, it was our dereliction of duty. I am deeply sorry for this."
Richard said, reaching out to Lin Mo.
Lin Mo also shook hands very cooperatively and said with a smile: "You don't have to be like this, Director Li. The matter is over."
"Of course, the box we brought this time can be regarded as compensation for you by our Nanjiang Branch Association. In addition, in addition to 30,000 points, we will also report your special situation to the headquarters."
"Make sure you are certified as a Level 2 Card Maker by then and can pass without taking the exam."
"Haha, then am I considered a second-level card maker now?"
Thirty thousand points, and a small black box, which looks like material cards.
I guess the quality won't be too high.
As Lin Mo spoke, he looked at the black password box behind Richard with his peripheral vision and secretly guessed.
"Of course, it is an honor for our Card Master Alliance to have a young second-level card maker like you."
With that said, Richard took out a card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Mo.
"Master Lin Mo, this is my business card. If you need to come to Nanjiang City for business in the future, you can come to me directly."
"must."
After accepting the business card, Lin Mo nodded and said, "Director Li, um... is there a [Drunkard] card among the cards you collected this time?"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Richard looked surprised.
After the card master completes the task, the materials and cards collected are usually turned in in exchange for points, but this time Lin Mo is a special case.
That [Drunkard] card is the card collected by Zhou Ziyue.
"Can you give it to me? I'll exchange it for points." Lin Mo said again in a deep voice.