Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 211 The Discovery of the Old Priest
"Auntie, I want to watch Huohuo!"

Mo Yinge originally meditated cross-legged, but was woken up by a little boy who pulled the hem of his clothes.

A round-faced little boy with sky-high hairpins was looking at her expectantly. He was the son of Dashan——Xiaoshan.

"Okay, I'll show it to you."

Mo Yinge sighed softly, she is only 20 years old, why is she called auntie?

But looking at Gua Wazi, who is only five years old, uh, 15 years behind, it seems that the name of the auntie is not outrageous.
Not outrageous what a ghost! ! !

(へ╮)
With a light snap of his fingers, a cluster of small flames appeared on Moyingge's fingertips, swaying slightly with the wind, like a beautiful woman dancing lightly.

"Wow~"

The little guy let out an exclamation, he didn't know any metaphors, but he was already five years old, and he knew that the most respected thing in the clan was flames, and this kind of reverence passed down from generation to generation had already been engraved into their bones and fused into their blood.

Xiao Shan stared at the big black shiny eyes, squatted on the ground, propped his round face with his small hands, and stared straight at the cluster of small flames.

Moyinger likes children very much, they are simple, pure, like a piece of white paper, no matter what color they will be dyed in the future, they are elves who are not in the world now.

Whether it is naughty or well-behaved, it will only make people feel cute.

Although Xiaoshan is not as cute and bright as the children she has seen in the city, she even has ashes on her face and body, and occasionally has a runny nose.

But his eyes were too clear, Moyingo had never seen such eyes.

"Has the little guy seen enough?"

Mo Yinge rubbed his fingertips, and the flames went out, and Xiao Shan's expression suddenly changed, he was aggrieved, as if Mo Yinge had done something bad to bully a child.

"Auntie, I want to hear a story!"

The people in Dashan may be closed and independent, but they are not ignorant. Xiaoshan was taught by his father not to trouble others all the time, so even though he still wanted to see the flames, he changed his request.

"Okay, but you have to call me sister first."

Mo Yinge stretched out his hands and pulled Xiao Shan's round face, which was soft and fleshy.

"Bu bite, Baba Suo wants to call Auntie!"

"Snapped!"

Hearing this, Mo Yingge rewarded him with a dick, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. That Da Shan didn't do good, and he just treated his savior like this?
What an inspiring girl!

Moyingge leaned on the big rock, and climbed up the hill, listening to her tell the story of the outside world, there are cars, airplanes, tall buildings, deserts, yellow sands, and endless oceans...

Unknowingly, the seeds of longing have been planted, waiting to take root and grow vigorously in the future.


The entire village is actually quite large.

This is the conclusion Moyingge came to after walking through.

It is said to be a village, but it is actually a small town in the mountains.

Early in the morning, the hard-working Dashan and his wife started to work, and the magician also had to eat. Dashan was only a junior magician, and it was impossible for him to go out to hunt monsters to make a living, and he probably had no future in magic in his life.

However, having awakened the magic of the wind element, he received a job of patrolling mountains on weekdays, so he could get some support from the village.

This is also the reason why he bumped into Mo Yinge at that time.

Both Dashan and his wife had smiles on their faces, because the annual Flame Festival was about to begin.

But Moyingge was not at his house, she was invited by the old doctor, the priest in the village, to find out about the situation.

"I came out of the passage dug by the mountain beast. At that time, I didn't know that I used fire magic, so I had a misunderstanding with Dashan. It can be considered a coincidence." Moyingge said.

"We call the Chuanshan beast Waba here. We must deal with the place you mentioned, and we must not let the danger approach the village."

The old priest was tall and mighty, holding a long black staff and speaking loudly.

"Indeed, fortunately, the mountain-crossing beasts just dug here and didn't come out to threaten the village, but they didn't dare to show up for the time being. There was an accident before, and hundreds of mountain-crossing beasts died." Mo Yinge said vaguely For a moment, reassure them.

"That's good." The old priest rolled his eyes slightly.

"I don't know when you will come out of the mountain, can you take me out, I can't find you here on the map."

Mo Yinge smiled wryly, she came to the priest to ask for something, there is no map of this village, who knows how to get back.

"We don't have much contact with the outside world, but occasionally people visit, just like you, there are also accidents.

In the past few days, there should be traveling merchants coming to our Fire Festival to bring us some things, but they didn't come this year, so now you are the only outsider in the village. "

The old priest said slowly that he hadn't gone out for many years, and all he knew about the changes in the outside world was from accidental victims like Mo Yinge and the annual traveling merchant.

They are located in the depths of the [-] mountains, monsters are everywhere along the road, and there are dangers everywhere, but in order to make money, those people can overcome any crisis and difficulty.

But this year it missed the appointment.

Although the village can still live without them, the lack of information still casts a shadow over the old priest's heart. What happened will completely cut off communication.

There must be a demon in everything that happens!
At his age, he has seen too many things. There are so many accidents in the world. Natural disasters are rare, but man-made disasters are common.

"Then I can only go out by myself?"

Mo Yinge frowned, she is not a road idiot, but there is no reference for this place, how to tell her how to find the way, can she just look for the general direction and try to go back.

This is a bit difficult!
"You saved Dashan, our village will naturally not ignore it, I will send someone to send you a way, then you can look westward, climb over a few mountains, there will be a sentry post, and you can find it when you get there It's the way." The old priest was still very reliable, pointing out a way for Moyingge.

"However, you have to wait until we finish the Flame Festival tomorrow before we send you out. The Fire Festival, everyone must."

"No rush, no hurry, I like this place very much, so can I also participate in the Fire Festival?"

Mo Yingge waved her hand, she really likes this place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and simple folk customs.

And the Flame Festival is such a special festival, there is no outside world at all, and it is a pity in life not to participate once.

"Of course, you are welcome to participate!"

The old priest laughed out loud, his voice thick and powerful.

"Master Priest." Someone shouted outside.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Mo Yinge heard someone outside, so she asked the old priest to resign.

After Moyingge left, the old priest's eyes became sharp all of a sudden, and the aura he exuded directly overwhelmed the people who had just entered, but he only lingered in this small room.

He stared closely at the top protrusion on the long stick in his hand, where an imperceptible golden light was gradually dimming
"The chosen one finally appeared?"

"God bless my family!"

　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)