MTL - Heroes of Silver Moon-Chapter 762 : free movement

In the evening, Momet, who was exhausted and exhausted, lay on the hotel bed with no love in his life.

Running down the tens of kilometers, plus being attacked by wild animals from time to time, is simply a double torture to the body and spirit.

But fortunately, after arriving in this town, Cirillo was very generous and let everyone directly check into the best hotel in the area, uh... the only hotel!

"Hey, boy, go down to eat, and continue on your way tomorrow!" There was a rough knock on the door, and Cirillo's voice came from outside the door.

"Here we come..." Momet replied weakly, then reluctantly got up from the bed, opened the door and walked downstairs.

In this kind of country hotel, the first floor is usually a restaurant, and the second floor is a place to stay.

When going down the stairs, no one knew what was going on, and ran downstairs in a hurry, knocking Momet staggeringly.

Then, Momet's body was uncontrollable, and then hit another person.

After regaining consciousness, Momet looked up and found that the woman he bumped into was actually a woman, and she seemed to be a noble lady, so he immediately bent down and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't mean it!"

A man with the appearance of a servant was full of anger: "Hmph, you disrespectful person, dare to touch my young lady, young lady, let me kill him!"

In his opinion, it was a great grievance to stay in this kind of country hotel with the honorable status of his young lady, and now he was actually touched by a commoner.

It's hard to vent the hatred in this civilian's heart if he doesn't smash his corpse into thousands of pieces!

Momet's heart suddenly burst, I'm going, no, I just accidentally touched the body, and I will kill him. Is there any law for this! !

In fact, what Momet didn't know was that before he was sensible, that is, when the new law had not yet been implemented, the nobles of the Silver Moon Kingdom almost had this kind of virtue.

Just when Momet was at a loss, the noble lady who was hit stopped the attendant: "Forget it, this gentleman didn't mean it."

Momet breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't afraid of being troubled, but mainly because he was afraid that his identity would be revealed and their mission would be affected.

The attendant was obviously not reconciled: "But, Miss!"

The noble lady looked up and said with a smile: "What's more, I don't want to offend this one!"

At the stairway on the second floor, Cirillo was looking at the noble lady with a solemn expression, exuding a strong pressure from her body.

Feeling the palpitating murderous aura, the attendant's face turned pale immediately. Fortunately, he didn't do anything just now. If he really did, he would have died long ago.

Taking advantage of the stalemate between the two sides, Momet glanced up, and then his heartbeat began to speed up.

The hotel's lights were dim, and he didn't look carefully just now, so he didn't notice that the noble lady who was bumped into by him seemed quite beautiful...

"Master, it's time for us to go down." Cirillo's voice sounded in his ears, startling Momet who was shy.

After reacting, he nodded again apologetically to the noble lady, and then followed Cirillo downstairs.

Watching the two leave, the attendant asked in an uncertain tone: "Miss, that person just now..."

The noble lady glared at the attendant dissatisfied: "I have told you many times, keep a low profile when you go out, not everyone can provoke you, next time you cause trouble, you will solve it yourself!"

The attendant immediately lowered his head in fear: "Yes!"

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Walking downstairs, Momet was eating absent-mindedly, and Cirillo could see his thoughts at a glance, so he joked: "Why, do you still like him?!"

Momet immediately blushed, buried his head and muttered: "How is it possible, I just care a little... that's all!"

After eating a few bites to fill his stomach, Momet went back to the room and lay on the bed, still thinking about the lady, tossing and turning.

"Ahh! What the **** am I thinking!"

Still unable to sleep in the middle of the night, Momet simply punched himself twice. Now they are performing such an important task, and he is actually thinking about spring!

What a disgrace! !

However, that lady's body is really soft and fragrant...

Momet, who had just reprimanded himself, immediately revealed the intoxication unique to men, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Early the next morning, Cirillo called everyone to his room, and Momet, who didn't sleep well last night, naturally looked like he didn't wake up.

"According to the known information, the empire has concentrated the main force of the navy in the port of Dipu, and our target is also in this port. In order to prevent being caught in a nest, we will break it up into pieces, move freely, and head to this port in batches, etc. When I get there, I will call everyone together to discuss the next step.”

Cirillo looked around with sharp eyes: "Is everything clear?!"

Everyone nodded solemnly, and Momet, who was still awake, also nodded, completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem.

Back in the room, Momet fell asleep, after all, his mind was still stuck in the military school period.

He thought that even if he acted in batches, it must be a group of several people. When it was time to leave, someone would naturally wake him up.

But he didn't know that the military academy was to send outstanding talents to the army, and the army advocated collectivism, which was completely different from the organizational form of the Ministry of Intelligence!

Most of the intelligence agents are lone wolves...

So, when Momet woke up again at noon, he was the only one left in the entire hotel...

At this time, Momet realized the seriousness of the problem, and broke out in a cold sweat. Grass, it is really free movement in the literal sense!

Fortunately, before splitting up, Cirillo had already distributed the operation funds to everyone, plus some money he brought from home, so Momet was not too flustered.

After all, he is an excellent graduate of a military academy, so he still has the most basic adaptability and psychological quality.

After filling his stomach in a hurry, he rented a carriage casually, and began to drive towards his destination without any haste.

But after all, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, young people are still too immature, have not experienced the beatings of the society, and the horse-drawn carriage that was rented casually overturned in the middle of the exercise.

Then came the coachman, who united three or five big men who came out of nowhere, and surrounded the young master of this rich family with a grim smile.

Momet, who was speechless, looked up to the sky and sighed, and knocked these robbers to the ground with a few moves.

Although this is the first time he has experienced severe beatings from society, but fortunately he has received strict military training before, and he also has the blessing of high-level fighters. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Just three or five thieves really can't do anything to him.

But there was another problem that followed. This place was located in the wilderness, the carriage he rented had turned over, and the coachman turned into a robber.

And the most critical problem is that he doesn't know the way at all, he doesn't know where to go...

After tying up a few robbers with ropes, Momet sat on a rock and fell into deep thought. This is not just a pit, it is simply a big pit! !

If you let a rookie act alone, won't your conscience really hurt? !

Just when Momet was in a daze, he saw a convoy from a distance approaching slowly from the road he came from, and he immediately waved excitedly.

Seeing this, the convoy stopped, and everyone looked at the young man vigilantly. It's not surprising that anything happened in this wilderness, so it's better to be cautious.

"Well, how should I put it..." Momet grabbed his hair shyly, wanting to be given a ride, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

At this time, the window of the front carriage opened, and the person sitting inside was the noble lady who was hit by Momet last night.

She just glanced at it and understood what happened, so she said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, sir, where are you going, maybe we can give you a ride."

"Really?! Thank you so much! I'm going to Deep Harbor!" Momet got excited and went up to hold the noble lady's hand.

Afterwards, he immediately realized his impoliteness, and retracted his hand in embarrassment.

"Um... Deepport?"

The noble lady narrowed her eyes, showing a thoughtful look: "Come up, sir, we happen to be going there too."