Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 79 Telegram Call for Help

Chapter 79 Call for Help
Seeing that Cold Hunter King's heart had stopped beating and then started beating again, Mo Xie let out a heavy sigh of relief.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he sincerely thanked him.

"Thank you, Zero."

Zero will unconditionally support what you believe is right.

Zero's tone was different from usual; he spoke with extreme seriousness.

Mo Xie smiled and looked at the wounds on Leng Lie Wang's body.

His life was saved, but seeing the wound that was still bleeding, there was a risk of danger if he wasn't sent for treatment in time.

He took out a healing potion from his spatial ring and gave Cold Hunter King's wound a quick treatment.

During the process, my hand touched something in my pocket.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cell phone.

Upon glancing at her phone, Mo Xie's eyes lit up as she came up with a brilliant idea.

Having a cell phone would make things much easier; it must contain his family's contact information.

If Mo Xie were to take Leng Lie Wang to the hospital, there simply wouldn't be enough time.

But if his family comes, it might be more efficient.

The phone screen had several cracks, probably due to the battle, and was somewhat blurry.

Fortunately, the phone wasn't broken and it still works.

It's not too blurry, just barely legible.

I turned on my phone and found that I needed to use my fingerprint to unlock it.

He raised Cold Hunter's hand and gently pressed his finger on the screen, successfully unlocking the phone.

The phone wallpaper is unique; it's a photo that resembles a family portrait, suggesting that Cold Hunter King is a man of strong emotions.

In the main seat in the middle sat an old man with a kind and happy smile on his face.

Behind the main seat, a man and a woman stood on either side; they were presumably the Cold Hunter King and his wife.

In the woman's arms, she placed her hands on the shoulders of a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen.

The girl was full of youthful energy, yet possessed a dignified and elegant demeanor; she was clearly a beauty in the making.

A little girl sat on the Cold Hunter King's neck, waving a small windmill in her hand, innocent and naive.

Looking at the happy family photo, Mo Xie couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

She felt even more strongly that saving Cold Hunter King was the right decision; such a happy family should not be destroyed.

I opened my contacts and searched for a while before finally finding a phone number named "Lingling".

Without hesitation, he immediately dialed the number.

The call was answered after just one beep.

"Dad, where are you now? Are you hurt? We're coming to find you right now!"

On the other end of the phone, a clear, bell-like voice rang out, filled with anxiety and worry.

"Hello, you must be Lingling?"

Mo Xie moved the hand holding the phone a little further away, and only after Leng Lingling's voice stopped did he slowly speak.

"Who...who are you? How did you get my dad's phone? Where's my dad? What did you do to him?!"

Leng Lingling was clearly taken aback. Why was her father's phone in the hands of a strange man?
Several possibilities flashed through her mind, and she immediately raised her voice, asking a series of questions.

Mo Xie frowned and said irritably.

"If that's the case, then we have nothing more to say. Give the phone to your parents."

"Lingling, give me your phone."

A clear, melodious voice, tinged with a hint of allure, drifted over.

"Hello, I'm his sister. Could you please tell me what happened?"

"Here's the thing, I found him in this ruined building complex. He was seriously injured, and I've already stopped the bleeding. But you'd better bring a healing mage with you when you come, and it would be best if you could come as soon as possible."

Just then, an aged voice rang in their ears. "Leave the healing mages to me; we'll arrive as quickly as possible."

"So, can you find this location?"

Mo Xie nodded, then asked the most crucial question.

“No problem, I can locate Dad’s phone.”

A cold, clear voice came through, its tone full of confidence.

"Please stay there, we're on our way, thank you!"

As soon as that pleasant, mature woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"Ugh!"

Mo Xie sighed, placed the phone and scroll beside Cold Hunter King, and quietly watched him.

"That's all I can do for you. The rest is up to you..."

While waiting for the others to arrive, Mo Xie took a flashlight and began to wander around.

Finally, I stood before the six fingers once again.

He had two questions that he couldn't figure out and that were bothering him.

The first question is, what exactly is this inexplicable attraction?

The second question is, why did Manchester United let themselves off the hook?
From the moment I arrived near the ruined building complex, a magical force drew me there.

But there's nothing here, except perhaps the Cold Hunter King and... the Red Demon?
Mo Xie frowned, a faint possibility suddenly rising in her mind.

Could the source of that attraction be the Red Devils?!
If that's the case, then there's a reason why the Red Devils didn't kill him.

However, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He shook his head and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"I'm not some chosen one, how could such a coincidence happen? Looks like I'm overthinking it..."

Suddenly, a cry of an eagle echoed through the night sky.

Mo Xie looked up and saw a huge black shadow in the sky.

Waving his flashlight, he gave a general location.

The dark shadow descended, and the light shone on Mo Xie, revealing it to be a giant white eagle.

A giant white eagle landed on the ground, and an old man and an old woman jumped down first, followed by a pair of sisters.

"Old Song, you still have no gentlemanly manners!"

The old woman rubbed her shoulders and said irritably.

"Alright, they're all old folks, let's not worry about that. Let's help them out for the sake of our years of friendship."

"Of course you need to tell me! I watched Xiao Zhan grow up, how could I just stand by and watch him die!"

"father!"

Leng Lingling rushed over anxiously, her twin ponytails bouncing.

Also arriving was a mature woman, who appeared to be the little girl's older sister.

Her waist-length hair, like silk, danced in the breeze.

A cool and stunningly beautiful face, with a capable air about her between her brows.

She was one of the tallest women Mo Xie had ever seen, nearly 1.76 meters tall when wearing high heels.

Her skin was as white and translucent as ivory, with a subtle sheen.

Even ordinary clothes cannot hide her stunning curves, which are graceful and captivating.

The skirt hem only reached the knees, concealing the plump, snow-white thighs and revealing the delicate and alluring calves.

She strode gracefully towards Mo Xie, not towards the Cold Hunter King, but towards Mo Xie.

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