In the end, Mo Qiong chose a swift with a sharp tail. The legend of the wood kite wasn't a joke, it could really fly.
As Mo Qiong's first wood armored beast, Mo Qiong put in a lot of effort. He bought the best wood and personally designed a wooden body for the swift.
It could only move wood, but it didn't mean that it couldn't insert metal into the armor. Just like how wood armored people wore bronze armor, the metal couldn't be moved directly, but the wood could move it.
Modern mechanics were much better than ancient Mohists. Even if they could only use wood, they could make very complicated mechanisms.
Mo Qiong's swift had a strong jumping ability and a body that was very suitable for gliding. It was also very agile, but its weakness was its strength.
Mo Qiong didn't care about strength. After all, if he wanted destructive power, wouldn't firearms be better?
Mo Qiong focused more on agility. He wanted the wood armored swallow to be like his own arm, like his flying sword.
During this period, Master Gou gave Mo Qiong two days off to say goodbye to his family.
After all, he wouldn't have much time to go home. It was hard to find time to do missions near his home.
Master Gou himself hadn't been home for two years.
Mo Qiong had already discussed with his family that he would be working outside and might not come back for a year or two. His father was reasonable and just urged him to find friends quickly.
Mo Qiong didn't say anything about it, thinking to himself that he should find a colleague one day.
That day, Mo Qiong was chatting with his father when a group of people came outside.
There were policemen and plainclothes, including the village chief.
"It's this one." The village chief smiled.
The policemen nodded and showed their identification to his father. Mo Qiong went over to take a look. There was no problem with the identification.
The policeman said, "Who is Mo Qiao?"
Mo Qiao was Mo Qiong's father. Mo Qiong was confused, thinking to himself, What's wrong? Did his father do something?
"I am. May I know what's the matter?" His father was a very honest person, so he was a little nervous.
"Don't be nervous, we just want to understand the situation. We checked the village's information. Your family has been here since the Qing Dynasty, right?" The policeman asked.
"Not only that, we've been here since the Ming Dynasty." His father said.
"Do you have a family tree?" A plainclothes asked.
His father nodded, "Yes."
Mo Qiong said, "You have to tell us what you are here for, right?"
"We're just looking for something," the policeman said.
"What is it?" Mo Qiong asked.
The plainclothes man took out a picture. There was a ninth-order Rubik's cube printed on it, but it was completely black.
"Do you know him?"
"I don't know." Mo Qiong frowned and said, "Who makes a rubik's cube with all six sides of the same color?"
The plain clothes officer was a little disappointed. At this moment, his father came over with the family tree. The few of them gathered around to take a look.
"Only until the Yongle Year? Would you have settled here even earlier? "The policemen were a little disappointed.
"I don't know about that." Dad shook his head.
The few of them nodded and prepared to leave. At this moment, the plainclothes officer who was staring at the family tree suddenly said, "Wait a minute, it says that the first generation ancestor is called Mo Hua, and the second generation ancestor is called Mo Lian. They are all named after farming tools, but from the end, it starts to use the Confucian values of filial piety and benevolence. Why?"
"Ah? How would I know? Maybe there were scholars during that period of time? "Dad was confused.
It was such a long time ago, so he could only guess. Although they were all farmers after the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were definitely some who studied and became officials earlier.
Maybe Mo Hua was from a poor family, but he let his son Mo Lian study. After he became a scholar, he naturally passed down the family tree. However, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, they might have met with trouble and only a small group of farmers remained.
The plainclothes officer opened the picture and asked, "Do you know this rubik's cube? All six sides are the same color. "
"All six sides are black?" Dad was stunned.
"You know about it?" The plainclothes officer was really excited.
Mo Qiong also looked at Dad in shock.
Dad nodded, "I have never seen it before, but I heard from the older generation that the rubik's cube with all six sides is black. I have a deep impression of it. It was indeed passed down a long time ago."
"Where is it!" The plainclothes officer hurriedly asked.
"It's long gone, right? I only heard about it from my grandfather. "Dad guessed.
When he heard this, Mo Qiong understood. It didn't seem like they were looking for something normal.
"What is this rubik's cube? Why are you looking for it? "Mo Qiong asked.
The policeman said, "Sorry, this case is too important, so we can't say. Please cooperate."
Mo Qiong smiled but didn't say anything.
The village chief also smiled, "Mo Qiong, this is a big matter. Let's not ask too much. Old Mo, quickly think about where this thing is. If we can find it, we can get a hundred thousand for clues."
Dad was stunned, "This thing is made of wood and isn't worth much. Maybe it wasn't burned as firewood, or maybe it was brought into the coffin by some generation?"
"What!" The plainclothes officer frowned and held Dad's shoulder, "You can't burn it! Where is your family's ancestral grave? "
Mo Qiong frowned and said in a deep voice, "Wait! You still want to dig up the ancestral grave? "
As he said that, he reached out and grabbed the plainclothes officer's wrist. With a slight force, the plainclothes officer's hand went numb and he couldn't help but let go of Dad.
The plainclothes officer was shocked and instinctively used his other hand to poke Mo Qiong's waist.
Mo Qiong curled his lips and used Lan Bai She's technique to easily numb the plainclothes officer's hands. He twisted the plainclothes officer's body and pinned him down.
The plainclothes officer was caught in an instant. The policemen were shocked. This person was a commissioner sent by the higher-ups. He was very skilled and was especially good at grappling. No armed police in the city could fight with him. They didn't expect him to be taken down by Mo Qiong in one move.
"What are you doing!" The village chief was anxious.
Dad also hurriedly pulled Mo Qiong, "Don't do anything rash!"
Mo Qiong smiled and let go, "It's okay. He won't mind if we fight."
"Who said he won't mind?" The plainclothes officer was released and quickly took three steps back. He stared at Mo Qiong with a burning gaze.
"This thing is a national secret and is very important. We will definitely compensate you after this. You hid your skills well. The files didn't say that you learned grappling! Also, the person who can beat me is not an ordinary person. "
Mo Qiong curled his lips and took out his phone to show the plainclothes officer the screensaver.
With just one glance, the plainclothes officer was stunned. The background of the screensaver was Blue and White Eyes. There was a sentence at the bottom: Are you praying for God's salvation?
The plainclothes officer's mouth twitched, "Can I see it?"
Mo Qiong passed the phone to him. After a while, the plainclothes officer unlocked the screen because the password was: Human opened his eyes.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I don't mind. We just want to fight."
The policemen whispered, "What's going on? He threatened you? You want to arrest him? "
The plainclothes officer hurriedly whispered, "No, no, he's also a special agent. I want to talk to him alone."
"Oh, oh, oh, okay." The policemen immediately stopped asking.
Mo Qiong smiled, "Everyone sit down and drink tea. Dad, I'll ask about the situation."
As he spoke, he walked into the room with the plainclothes officer.
The plainclothes officer smiled, "He's one of us. I'm on official duty. I didn't expect him to come to your house. I didn't look into your file and didn't expect it to be fake. You're from our country's security department. Which department are you in? "
"I'm from the containment department." Mo Qiong said.
"…" The plainclothes officer was stunned. The containment department meant that he was an official member.
He then let out a sigh of relief, "I was wondering! How did you defeat me in one move? I almost suspected that all my years of training were in vain! The secret manual of Extreme Island, right? The essence of human combat! Two million. Teach me. "
"We'll talk about it later. What's going on? That Rubik's cube is an anomaly? "Mo Qiong asked.
The plainclothes officer said, "No, that's the token of the descendant of the Mo family. If it's been passed down, the person who has it should be surnamed Mo. We checked everyone with the surname Mo. In the end, we eliminated most of them and locked onto a few targets. One of them is your house."
Mo Qiong grinned, "F * ck, descendant of Mo Li? My house? "
"You know?"
Mo Qiong rolled his eyes, "Of course I know … I'm the one who raided the Mo family's underground palace …"
"…" The plainclothes officer was stunned. What a coincidence. The descendant of the Mo family raided the nest of the Mo family's ancestor? In the end, he was ordered to find the Rubik's cube of the descendant of the Mo family. He might even dig up Mo Qiong's ancestral grave.
Mo Qiong was also speechless. There were so many people with the surname Mo in the world. Why did it have to be his house?
But then the plainclothes officer excitedly said, "That's actually even better! You're a member, so there's no need for you to trick other members into pretending to be you. "
"Ah, the Mo family's Wooden Armor people have already been wiped out, what's the point of finding a descendant?" Mo Qiong asked.
The plainclothes officer immediately explained, and Mo Qiong quickly understood.
Although the Wooden Armor people living in Mount Tai base were treated with respect, they were all idiots who couldn't be reasoned with even if they died.
The Zhurong feather was one thing, at worst, they could just go to Lop Nur and scour the place.
But what about the other anomalies? Although the Mo family had only taken in 7 anomalies, they had actually seen more than that, so there were definitely some that they couldn't do anything about.
Lan Baishe wanted the Mo family to provide him with information and leave the ones that couldn't be dealt with to Lan Baishe. But those idiots refused to cooperate no matter what.
They only felt that the world was white and they were the only black. The Mo family took them in for the sake of the world, and anyone else who obtained them would only harm them. Lan Baishe wanted to change the concept to 'only blue and white', but they refused to acknowledge it.
This was inflexibility, a limitation of the Wooden Armor people.
And so, the higher-ups came up with a countermeasure, which was to select a new Magnate of the Mo family, and have the Wooden Armor people pass on the responsibility and secret that they had guarded for their entire lives to him. This way, the Magnate would be the rightful recipient of the Mo family's Wooden Armor people.
This was actually using the Wooden Armor people's thoughts as an anomaly's characteristic to attack: Aren't you the only black? Then can't you tell the Mo family's people about this?
Yes, those idiots would be able to recognize this.
But the Magnate wasn't something that could be casually passed on. The current generation of the Mo family had already perished, so no matter who Lan Baishe found, they wouldn't acknowledge it. There was only one possibility left.
That was the descendant of Mo Li. Since the Song dynasty, the Mo family's Mo Ju lineage had gradually withered away, and the Magnate eventually became the sole descendant of the lineage.
When it reached Mo Li, it was supposed to be passed on to his son, Mo Xi, but Mo Xi ran away. Helpless, Mo Li could only seal off the underground palace and transform into Wooden Armor to guard Mount Tai forever.
However, after so many years, there were so many people with the surname Mo. Lan Baishe could casually find someone with the surname Mo, but the Wooden Armor people wouldn't acknowledge it.
Currently, there were only two characteristics. One was that Mo Li's lineage was named after tools, such as plow, plow, sickle, saw, etc.
There was also a token, which was the ninth-order Rubik's Cube.
The Rubik's Cube was invented by Mo Zi, and it was an entry-level creation of the Mo family's mechanical techniques. Mo Li gave it to his son, Mo Xi.
Its six sides were black, and it was named 'Mo Fang', the ancestor of all modern Rubik's Cubes.
With this, Lan Baishe could send someone to take over the Magnate position, and then accommodate the Mo family, allowing the Wooden Armor people to cooperate.
With Lan Baishe's power, they naturally found out that the Mo family lived at the foot of Mount Tai was the Mo family.
Although Mo Xi was from the Song dynasty, and the Mo family's first ancestor was from the Ming dynasty. But the name Mo Hua was still in line with the naming customs. It was just that he didn't pay attention to it when he studied Confucianism.
The plainclothes man smiled and said, "Originally, the higher-ups only wanted to find Mo Fang, and then discuss and decide to have someone pretend to be a descendant to inherit the Mo family."
"Unexpectedly, the descendant became a member. Then there's no need to pretend. The higher-ups must have decided that you will inherit the Magnate position of the Mo family!"
Mo Qiong covered his face and said, "I think it's better to find someone else … The Mohist Palace is my home! How did I become the Mo family's Magnate? "
"No one is more suitable than you. You are a member, and also the successor of the Mo family's Magnate. If you are afraid of being recognized, you can change your face or transform! "The plainclothes man smiled.
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