Chapter 92: There is hope for equipment synthesis
Margaret stared at Martha solemnly. Being looked at by her daughter like this, Martha lowered her head, completely unlike the Northern Wolf King she had been in front of Mo Cheng just now.
Now she looks more like a husky that was discovered after demolishing the house.
Mo Cheng, on the other hand, paid no attention to the glaring eyes between the two men. He was eating the food on the table with relish, making no sound. At the same time, he used the knife and fork in his hands to quickly cut the meat, finishing the food at a very fast speed, yet giving people a sense of being normal and not rude.
The old butler was directing the servants to add more dishes to the table. Mo Cheng was not polite and ate as much as he could. He hadn't eaten properly for a while because he was busy these days. At the same time, the Marquis's meal was made with great effort in terms of the quality of the ingredients and the spices, so it would be a waste not to eat it.
Perhaps because she couldn't stand being stared at by her daughter and didn't know how to start, Martha turned to look at Mo Cheng's intact right index finger and asked curiously, "Your holy light repair ability is very strong. Even in the whole Fairhaven, only the Archbishop of the Glory Church can be better than you."
"You're too kind." Mo Cheng put down the knife and fork in his hand and sat up slightly. "I'm just better at this part of the injury ."
Although being dragged to take the test before was a very troublesome thing, he had already gotten used to it after experiencing the tedious pre-missions of the dungeon in [Foreign Land]. This kind of test was not the most disgusting pre-mission. The more disgusting ones were the ones that required players to do the college entrance examination simulation papers, and the dungeons that could only be opened if they scored 100 points in English and mathematics and 95 points in Chinese.
The players who activated this quest started to curse at the planners and quest designers on the official forum, and had a love-fueled drama with their eighteen generations of female direct relatives through text, which was neither love nor friendship, but something more than adultery and only passion.
"Are you interested in joining the Northern Wolf Corps?" Martha bluntly offered an olive branch. "You are more ferocious than those wolf cubs in the North. If you come, I will lead a large group for you."
To lead a battalion means being at least an officer, not a soldier. Such conditions are quite generous.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I am a priest of the Glorious Church and I have my own beliefs."
Mo Cheng was indeed wearing a black priest's uniform, but from previous encounters, Martha could not see any connection between the little wolf cub in human skin and the [Glorious Priest] at all.
The clergy of the Radiant Church are notoriously weak in combat and cannot fight. All combat missions are given to the Paladins of the Radiant Church, who are civilian personnel and healing professions.
"Aren't you wearing this outfit just for fun?!"
"Mother!"
Hearing her mother making fun of other people's beliefs, Margaret immediately said sternly, "Priest Mo Cheng is a kind-hearted, law-abiding and glorious priest. Please don't make fun of other people's beliefs!"
At the same time, Margaret apologized to Mo Cheng, "I'm sorry, mother spoke out of turn."
Mo Cheng didn't care, or maybe Martha was right about one thing, he really wore this outfit for fun. If he hadn't gone to the comic convention with his friends to play COSPLAY, he might not have thought that he could become a priest.
Just a glance at Martha, who was speechless after being scolded by her daughter, made Mo Cheng understand a little bit about the family relationship of Lauren Frost's family. "It doesn't matter. After all, some of my behaviors are indeed different from those of ordinary priests."
"When did mother come back? Why did she look for Mo Cheng? Also, why did she send someone to get me out of here?"
Facing her daughter's series of questions, Masha, who had transformed from a wolf king into a husky, now shrank like a Chihuahua, pointing her index fingers with both hands, "This..."
"This is the first time Margaret brings a boy home, and I just want to see who he is..."
She sounds just like an old mother who cares about her daughter's interpersonal relationships, but the implication of her words makes people think a lot.
"Alas." Mo Cheng sighed, knowing that if he didn't speak up, he would probably be misunderstood. "What the Marquis meant is that Captain Margaret, you applied for materials to use the Masterpiece Array of the Winterhold Principal. Going alone is already a dangerous task, and you have to bring a weaker person with you, so you're worried that something might go wrong. That's why he came to me before he left to see if I was a pig teammate who would hold him back."
"It's too strange to call me Lord Marquis. Just call me Aunt Martha."
"Yes, Your Excellency."
Under Margaret's gaze, Martha nodded and admitted, "When I received the report on the materials you requested in the North, I knew that Margaret would definitely try to repair the Dawnwind. After all, you have loved that sword since you were a child. It just so happened that Her Majesty the Queen wanted to ask me something, so I rode Falna back last night to give you the materials."
Margaret said seriously: "Pastor Mo Cheng is a reliable teammate. I trust him."
Martha nodded in agreement: "Decisive, experienced, with the heart of a wolf, the courage of a bear, and the claws of a tiger, Margaret's eye for selecting people is indeed very reliable."
After that, Martha asked Xiang Mocheng again, "Would you like to reconsider? From now on, the Northern Wolf Army will be taken over by your and Margaret's children. Clark and Bruce, these two are good names for children."
Seeing her daughter's eyebrows starting to rise and Mo Cheng not responding, Martha had to quickly change the subject, "Speaking of which, if your attack just now had missed, what would you have done next?"
What to do? Just chill!
Mo Cheng didn't even consider facing an eighth-level warrior at the moment. A warrior of this level could be regarded as a pillar of the country and a weapon to protect the country in every country.
"If the previous attack had missed, the Marquis would have counterattacked me, and I would have been seriously injured. Then I would have compressed the injury to my arm and discarded it. I have two arms, which means two chances. I can try to escape or buy time to wait for Margaret to arrive."
If all else fails, there are also the feet and the lower body below the chest, but there's no need to mention that.
Hearing this, Martha smiled and said, "Your analysis of the situation is very accurate. I am increasingly eager to have you join the legion and lead those wolf cubs. It's a pity that you don't look like a wolf."
"Okay, Margaret, I approve your request for the materials and the use of Principal Muzel's magic circle. With a teammate like this, you can at least come back alive."
Martha threw something to Mo Cheng, "This is the reward we agreed on before. Okay, you guys continue chatting. I'm going to go find Her Majesty the Queen."
"You don't have to wait for me for dinner tonight. I'll go straight back to the North after visiting the palace."
I don't know whether the female marquis was worried that her daughter might have problems in the dungeon and rushed over to observe her teammates, or she was simply curious about the fact that her daughter brought a boy home.
Or maybe both, but Mo Cheng doesn't have time to care about these things.
Because when he got the [reward] that Martha threw to him, his system responded again.
[Convertible equipment detected]
[Open the store function]
[Turn on the currency function]
[Currently convertible equipment: Attack Claw] (Attack Claw, +9 attack power)
[Currency required for conversion: 900]
【Currently held currency: 0】
