Chapter 337

Through his previous roleplay, he had obtained a growth-type weapon, and now he had been rewarded with knowledge on weapon forging.

And it was for an entire series of weapons, at that.

This also meant that in the future, he would be rewarded with other weapon series; he only needed to increase his roleplay completion rate.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Mo decisively chose to extract it.

Instantly, a vast amount of knowledge flooded into Lin Mo's mind, which he felt and digested in the blink of an eye.

In a single moment, Lin Mo had mastered the forging knowledge for the "Box" series of weapons.

He could even draw the forging blueprints for the "Box" series with his eyes closed.

"Dragon's Bane, Deathmatch, Solar and Lunar..."

Feeling the forging knowledge for the "Box" series in his mind, Lin Mo discovered he could use this knowledge to forge other weapons; he could now be considered a master weapon forger.

Moreover, this stuff could be mass-produced and stacked or fused.

The utility of this knowledge was greater than Lin Mo had imagined.

Just as Lin Mo was thinking this, General Jing Yuan, who was in front of him, heard Lin Mo's words and wore a slightly surprised expression.

It seemed this young man before him understood a great deal about the Luo Fu's populism.

Most outworlders would not know such information.

However, in the next second, General Jing Yuan's movements paused slightly, and a flash of confusion crossed his eyes.

Why did this young man before him suddenly exude another kind of temperament—the aura belonging to a craftsman?

Had he sensed it wrong?

He felt that the temperament Lin Mo possessed seemed to have undergone a change.

But in the next second, this change vanished, leaving General Jing Yuan lost in thought; he must have been dazzled from playing too much Diyuan Qiong Yu.

Meanwhile.

On the other side.

The Chenkezhan Inn.

March 7th, having eaten and drunk her fill, patted her stomach comfortably with a look of satisfaction: "The food here at the Chenkezhan Inn is truly delicious, don't you think?"

The 3.0 version of the food at the Chenkezhan Inn was truly delicious.

"Very good."

Stelle gave a thumbs up, with over a dozen plates appearing in front of her.

Welt: "......."

"Ding-dong!"

At this moment, the vibration of March 7th's phone rang out.

"It's actually a message from that Mu Furong."

After glancing at the message on her phone, March 7th said with a look of surprise: "That was fast, Mu Furong is already meeting us, over at Changletian."

"Then let's go right now."

Hearing March 7th's words, Stelle said without hesitation: "Consider it a post-meal stroll."

"Mm."

Immediately, Stelle, Welt, and March 7th rose to their feet.

"Put the bill on the Tianbosi account."

After rising, March 7th spoke to the staff of the Chenkezhan Inn.

All their expenses on the Luo Fu could be sent to the Tianbosi; if they could avoid spending their own money, they wouldn't.

Eat at that big fox's expense!

"Understood."

Hearing March 7th's words, the Chenkezhan Inn staff nodded respectfully: "When Miss Tingyun handled the check-in conditions for you all, she told us about this as well. Whatever expenses you have at the Chenkezhan Inn can be put on the Tianbosi bill."

Back when these few hadn't arrived at the Chenkezhan Inn yet, Miss Tingyun had come by and given them instructions.

Moreover, these few were acquainted with that guest Lin Mo of the Minghuoshang Society; their identities and backgrounds seemed far from simple.

"Very good."

Hearing this, March 7th was instantly satisfied.

Tingyun really knew how to get things done.

Immediately, the three of them left the Chenkezhan Inn and headed toward the location Mu Furong had sent to March 7th.

"Strange, there's no one here."

Upon arriving at the destination, March 7th looked at the message Mu Furong had sent with a confused expression: "We're already ten minutes late, and there's still no one here? Did they leave? Or did we arrive too late?"

This was indeed the meeting spot with Mu Furong, but where was Mu Furong?