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When Molda said that he wasn't willing to sell the Ink Yan, Mu Rong Xian was quite calm. He felt that 49 was a moneymaker who could make money, so Morda was not willing to give up.

However, when Molda expressed regret over Murong Xian's request to buy Ink Yan, he could also take away the three beautiful concubines in the backyard! He was completely shocked!

How did the legendary Molda, who liked gold, silver, and jewelry, suddenly become so different?

Mu Rong Xian felt that this must be related to 49! However, he was confused about the reason behind this.

At this moment, Ink Yan, who was crying while hugging Molda's thigh, finally raised her head in joy. Like a spoiled child, Xiao Gou began to act coquettishly.

"Oh, General! "You're too good!"

"I knew that being loyal to you is the most correct decision in my life!"

Molda's face broke into a warm smile.

"Dunan ~ ~ ~"

Mu Rong Xian was once again shocked by Mo Da's performance!

Although he still could not find a specific reason at this time! However, a line of words was clearly floating in his mind — 'Never offend 49!' The present 49 was more important than his father's interest in his important life! If I want to win over General Molda's support in the future, my first goal is to have a good relationship with the 49 of them!

Thinking of this, Mu Rong Xian quickly made up his mind. Since the general wasn't willing to do so, then it would be rude.

With that, he clapped his hands and called his housekeeper over, speaking as he stared at the small wooden chest the butler was holding.

"Before I came to the general's manor, my father told me before. General Morda will always be a guest of honor at my Southern Prince's Palace. Therefore, he must be well-mannered when visiting. As I thought about it, I brought this with me. "

The butler opened the box and revealed the treasure hidden inside.

It was a bundle of sheepskin scrolls. The skin was slightly yellow due to the nitration. It also had a chemical tang to it. It was rolled up and tied around the waist with a piece of red silk. It looked both exquisite and classy.

After that, the butler removed the red silk cloth in front of everyone and spread out the sheepskin scroll.

At this time, Ink Yan could clearly see some irregular patterns on the sheepskin scroll. At first glance, it looked like a spider web. In fact, look again. Ink Yan acutely felt that these were not normal wrinkles. It was as if they were carved with fine inscriptions, lines that could instantly turn into simple drawings of mountains, rivers, trees and forests.

Was this an illusion?

After that, she scanned the area around the sheepskin scroll. When she noticed that the end of the sheepskin scroll had a few words written on it. The handwriting was simple and extremely beautiful.

Then Morda himself stood up, murmuring in his own big words.

"A treasure map?"

"This is the legendary treasure map of my Sirius' ancestor?"

Oh my god!

Mo Da's eyes were filled with excitement as he held onto Mu Rong Xian, unable to speak.

From observing Molda's expression, Ink Yan could vaguely guess that this thing was real and very valuable.

After that, in less than a second.

Molda seemed to be unable to suppress his excitement as he quickly asked again.

"Did your father tell you how to read the treasure map when he told you to bring it over?"

"Like the valuable crystal ball?"

Molda looked at Mu Rong Xian with eagerness. He was looking forward to Mu Rong Xian becoming a student just like his father. However, Morda was destined to be disappointed.

Slightly ashamed, he lowered his head and muttered his apologies.

"My father dragged a lot of connections to get this treasure from some secret sources. As for how to open it, I don't know. Otherwise I wouldn't have come to present you with such a treasure. " Chapter 181 I can read the treasure map

"Then I'll leave it for you …" What's the use?

After knowing that Mu Rong Xian was unable to decipher the sheepskin scroll and couldn't provide any help, Mo Da's happiness turned to anger and he grabbed onto Murong Xian's neck with one hand. With just a thought, in a few minutes, Mu Rong Xian would have dinner on the Road to River Styx!

However, he still remembered that this treasure was given to him by someone else. Considering the value of the treasure, he could not and could not kill the person who offered the treasure.

"Scram!"

After struggling for a while, Molda finally let go of Mu Rong Xian and ordered him to leave.

Mu Rong Xian almost couldn't accept these two extreme treatment!

At this time, Mo Yan took the initiative to step forward and gently shook her head at Mu Rong Xian, implying that he was the most obedient. She knew perfectly well what Mordor was like to big men, especially people of no value. She did have a grudge with Murong Nan. But Murong Xian was innocent and could not involve innocent people.

He turned to Morda and said calmly.

"General, please calm your anger."

"This subordinate just looked at this sheepskin scroll and discovered something different. Maybe I can try to unravel the secret of the sheepskin scroll for the general. "

Mu Rong Xian looked gratefully at Mo Yan.

With Mo Da's words, it was as if Ink Yan had won a Gold Medal of Immunity. She took the sheepskin scroll from the housekeeper and looked at it under the natural light. He noticed that the lines on the sheepskin scroll were becoming increasingly fine.

This was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.

Ink Yan thought. He thought back to his home in China, where he had once invented the secret service to carve information onto textiles using micro-sculpting techniques. Does this goatskin also have such a secret?

Then, Ink Yan raised the sheepskin scroll, pointing it at the sunlight, and looked through the sheepskin scroll.

Immediately, an even more interesting scene appeared!

The goatskin scroll that was originally only slightly carved into a mountain and river was now facing the great sun, and actually showed a deep and uneven interior!

"General, I found it!"

Instantly, a surge of killing intent rose up from Molda's heart. The specific name of this killing intent was, "You know, and I don't know the secret that cannot exist in this world."

"49, you must explain it to me. What secrets did these dots hold? Otherwise? "

However, the steward was destined to be disappointed as he did not know anything about her.

In less than two hours, Butler Cong had finished preparing all of the items that Ink Flame needed. He put everything on a small plate and handed it to Ink Yan one by one.

"The candle you asked for. I've specially found you a tallow candle and tied it tight with a rope. The reason is to worry that you don't have enough time to read the treasure map. "We'll have more hope if we can keep the fire going for a while longer."

Ink Yan thanked him. Housekeeper Cong brought out a few more pieces of white cloth. The texture ranges from linen to silk to even gauze. Ink Yan looked at it, and then went about her business. She always felt that the cloth that was produced at the big end was too poor in terms of craftsmanship. The surface was uneven. How could such a fabric be used as a projection curtain?

But, Ink Yan looked at the room full of light and said, "Not good!"

"General, it's too bright here. There are too many impurities that will affect our ability to decipher secrets. "

"Therefore, I suggest that we stay in the secret chamber."

Hearing these words, the drooping corners of Housekeeper Cong's lips curled up uncontrollably. His heart grew even more excited.

This suicidal fellow still wants to go to the secret chamber that General Molda prepared? Did he really know what a secret chamber was? Did he know that many people who knew too many secrets died especially quickly?

Thus, Ink Flame decided once again. This chamber must have been where Morda plotted with his people. If he could find this place in the future, he would be able to uncover even more secrets of the Heavenly Wolf Country. Perhaps he could seize the opportunity to stir up the water in the middle and bury the damned Molda without a trace of blood.

However, the ideal was good, but reality was hard to come by. In order to effortlessly kill Molda, he first had to win Molda's trust as easily as possible.

In front of everyone, Mo Yan placed the tools on the table one by one.

She picked up the small candle and cut it to half the height of the box. Then he took out his dagger and dug into the bottom of the small box to confirm the location. Then she picked up the white crystal and held it upright on the table, using only the most transparent part of it to aim at the holes in the surface of the box.

Finally, she lit the candle and placed it in the box, swinging the light from side to side. When the light dots on the wall reached their brightest … She blew out the oil lamp and took out the sheepskin scroll. With both hands, she placed the sheepskin scroll behind the crystal stone!

Instantly, everyone's jaws were dislocated! One by one, their eyes were glued to the wall as they watched the originally small blotch area magically expand, revealing the words within!

"Heavens!" This is amazing! "

Mu Rong Xian was filled with admiration for her! He almost kneeled down and asked what was going on with her.

Actually, hehe ~

A string of 'haha' rolled at the bottom of Ink Yan's heart. She thought that the IQ of the people from the foreign world was indeed very low! He had obviously invented firecracker, but he had never thought of turning it into TNT. The principle of natural physical imaging had also not been applied! Naturally, he did not understand the rules of the future generations of nearsighted glasses!

At this time, Mo Yan turned to look at Butler Cong, asking him if he could read?

Butler Cong instantly understood! Without saying a word, he took out a small notebook and a portable brush from the mouth of the moon. He moistened them with saliva and began to write something down in the notebook.

This was because Housekeeper Cong had written the words Sirius had written. Mordor's confidant again. Thus, during the whole process, Molda had put on a confident attitude and pretended that Mu Rong Xian and Mo Yan were there for the show.

In Mu Rong Xian's eyes, this behavior was a form of rejection! Why didn't I know that the treasures I offered were finally read out? He quietly pulled on Ink Yan and asked, "Do you understand now?"

How could she not know that Mu Rong Xian was tempted by this and wanted the treasure? However, when she looked at Mo Da who was in a relaxed state, what appeared before her was the tragic scene of Mo Huang's death a month ago. She covered Mu Rong Xian's mouth with her hand, speaking cautiously while lowering her head to completely reveal the secret of the sheepskin scroll!

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