Chapter 1801: The Dagger
In the northern border of China, the weather in the Yuan Dynasty in the last century was very bad. This area was covered with snow almost every day, and as it was getting closer and closer to winter, this area was even more icy and snowy. Can sink deep to the waist. x
In the heavy snowfall, a small wooden house was sunk in the snowdrift, only half of the eaves were exposed, and the rest was completely covered by snow.
There is a charcoal fire burning in the wooden house, which raises the temperature and melts part of the snow.
Chu Han was sitting alone by the charcoal fire, roasting a huge piece of venison leg, and the tempting aroma of roasting was wafting all over the room.
The charcoal fire was crackling, and the room was so quiet that only these small sounds could be heard. Without Wangcai, the world became quiet, and Chu Han, who didn't talk much at all, became even more silent.
squeak
Suddenly the door was opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed in, rolling several lumps of ice and snow into the room, melting quickly.
A man who wrapped himself tightly entered the room, first opened his eyes and looked around, then took off his hat and sat opposite Chu Han.
torn
He tore off a piece of meat and gnawed on it, and said inarticulately, "Why did you call me here?"
Chu Han sized up the person in front of him carefully, his gaze paused on the other person's waist: "Have you changed your weapon?"
The man nodded: "The previous one is worn out, and I haven't had time to ask Lu Hongsheng to redo it."
Chu Han laughed: "This is how many people have been killed, and the weapon made by Lu Hongsheng can be used up."
The man stopped chewing and looked at Chu Han fixedly: "There are ten dead men from the Bai family, and fifteen dead men from the Luo family."
Chu Han's pupils shrank, and he suddenly showed an unclear smile: "As the contact person of the Luo family, is it really okay to kill Luo Jie's dead man?"
The man didn't shy away from it, and said while eating: "Dead people can't speak, and the Luo family won't know."
Saying in such a relaxed tone that he killed these dead soldiers, this person's extraordinary combat power can no longer be described in excessive words, let alone the number is still so large.
Chu Han was silent for a few seconds, then turned his head to look at the snow scene outside the window, and said quietly, "Moser, my father has been found."
People who come here to meet Chu Han,
It is Moser, the hunter who has been wandering outside all the time. No one knows where he is. Except for some very rare complex missions that require Moser to come forward, the only person in the world who can find him and talk face to face Chu Han can do it alone.
Moser stopped his mouth and looked up in surprise: "Spike broke through Cao's Research Institute?"
Chu Han smiled wryly: "How long have you been hiding from the world, you know less than I do."
Moser thought for a while and replied seriously: "I have been active in the north for nearly half a year, and I have never come into contact with anyone except the dead."
Faced with this answer, Chu Han was also choked for a long time, and finally could only shake his head and change the topic: "The Cao Research Institute no longer exists, and my father is now in a coma."
"Coma?" Moser was stunned, and then said with some hesitation: "I remember your mother also..."
"That's right." Chu Han closed his eyes helplessly, "One or two disappeared, and the coma and coma, the more I want to get it, the harder it is."
Moser was silent for a while, and said: "I have no father or mother now, and I don't know how to comfort you, but if you need something, in a word, I will definitely help you."
Chu Han opened his eyes, his pupils were dark and deep: "I came here, you should have guessed what I want to do."
"Lead the way?" Moser put down the venison in his hand and agreed without hesitation.
"It's with me." Chu Han was straightforward.
Moser froze, frowned and nodded: "Yes."
Such a direct reply surprised Chu Han, and he couldn't help asking: "Are you not afraid of death?"
Moser continued to eat, and said: "I'm afraid, but since you insist on going and are so determined, there must be a plan, I believe you."
Chu Han smiled again and looked far away: "It's easy to deal with you."
Moser was also unambiguous, and said with a smile: "I don't have so many rules, and I'm not a member of the base. What a free man wants to do is not a matter of a word, not to mention that although you are cunning, you have never deceived your own people. "
Chu Han looked at him intently, then suddenly took out a dagger from his pocket and threw it over: "Here, take this, your new weapon."
Moser took it, weighed it and frowned: "Is it too light?"
Chu Han's smile suddenly became treacherous like a fox: "Don't underestimate it, without this dagger, you can't even touch a hair of the orthodox blood of the mysterious family."
Moser was even more puzzled: "What is the principle?"
Chu Han waved his hand and said: "It is said that it is the law of the galaxy. The people of those families are protected by this law, and they are superior to others. Ordinary people can't hurt them with ordinary weapons."
As he spoke, Chu Han pointed at the dagger again, and said, "This dagger is coated with a layer of Thousand Moon Stone powder, which can suppress the blood of the mysterious family."
Mo Sezhen was on the spot, carefully looking at the dagger in his hand, and suddenly felt that the unknown was more foggy.
"Then..." He hesitated for a while, then asked, "How did you get this dagger?"
Chu Han laughed: "Gao Shaohui knows?"
Moser nodded: "Young master of the Gao family."
Chu Han continued to laugh: "He once found Lu Hongsheng with a Thousand Moon Stone and asked him to coat the dagger with a layer of Thousand Moon Stone powder. It is said that Gao Shaohui wrapped the stone with layers of thick cloth when he went there. Don’t even dare to touch it.”
"Lu Hongsheng plated it for him? How did it fall into your hands?" Moser was a little nervous.
"There are two daggers." Chu Han rolled his eyes: "Don't you know the rules of blacksmiths?"
Moser got stuck on the spot, and after a long while, he said faintly: "For unique and good things, keep a copy as a reward."
"That's it." Chu Han shrugged.
Mo Se was dumbfounded: "Does Gao Shaohui know about this?"
Chu Han blinked his eyes: "There's no such thing as industry regulations on the surface!"
Moser was a little dazed: "That's why I don't know... These rules are passed on privately. How could such a high-ranking young master like him think of it! Lu Hongsheng didn't mention it, so he just gave you the other one?"
"Yes." Chu Han answered as a matter of course: "It's useless for him to keep it. If you don't give it to me, whoever."
Mo Se held his forehead and couldn't help giving Chu Han a thumbs up: "I accept!"
Chu Han snapped his fingers: "Now that we have the weapons, the only thing we need is a map. I need a specific map of their Luo family's base camp."
"You are asking too much and domineering!" Moser stomped his feet: "The Luo family doesn't let people in at all, okay, and it's my weapon, what about yours? Also, you are a member of the Spike Battle Group." The members of the regiment are all so strong, why did things like war come to me?"