Versatile Mage: Alpaca Pendant, Pokémon Master

Chapter 207 The situation of the ancient capital, the starry sea and sky veins?
Mu Bai planned to enter the teahouse and pretend to reveal the news, and then Mo Fan would lead them out.

But Han Ji and others did not have any hope for this, as they already had a way to allow most people to evacuate.

And at dawn, the ancient capital used the water from Kunjing provided by Wei Feng to bring the undead back to the ground.

The Corpse of the Mountain and the Lord of the Underworld retreated unwillingly.

But this is only temporary. Once the effect of the Kunjing water wears off, the undead will come back again.

For a time, all kinds of transportation in the ancient capital were used to transport the residents of the ancient capital to the outside world.

The magicians were asked to stay and fight against the undead, which was the purpose of their practicing magic.

Even though many people are unwilling to submit, more powerful magicians will force them to submit, or they will be dragged down as cannon fodder.

But even so, one day was not enough to send everyone out of the ancient capital.

But at the same time, a huge uproar broke out on the national Internet, and countless people who came out of the ancient capital uploaded their stories about the situation on the Internet.

Those photos are shocking.

The undead army composed of countless souls and the momentum of dark clouds pressing down on the city and destroying it made countless people just see those photos and videos on the Internet.

Even if they have not been there in person, they can all empathize with them. If one day, such a disaster befell them, would they be as lucky as the ancient capital?

Under tremendous social pressure, the upper echelons seemed to have decided to send more people to rescue the ancient capital.

This is not good news for the Black Church lurking in the ancient capital.

Many family members of the ancient capital's aristocratic families left the ancient capital and also put pressure on the outside world, demanding that the ancient capital be rescued.

Han Ji called Wei Feng over and said with gratitude:
"Wei Feng, the Kunjing water you provided is truly a lifesaver for us.

When this disaster is over, we will not treat you unfairly."

"I heard that you are going to participate in this year's National Government Competition?"

Han Ji's implication was clear, but Wei Feng smiled and said:

"Is such that.

But you should also know, President, that with my strength, if I can’t make it to the National Government Competition, then many people will probably be dissatisfied.”

Han Ji nodded in agreement.

Based on Wei Feng's previous achievements in Hangzhou, plus Wei Feng's own strength, it seems reasonable for Wei Feng to participate in the National Palace Competition.

If Wei Feng still cannot enter the national competition because of his family background, then the saliva of people across the country will be enough to drown out those guys who entered the national competition but turned out to be not as strong as Wei Feng.

“In fact, long before the nomination competition began, Dean Xiao had already promised me a spot for me.

So if you, the president, want to reward me with this as a condition, I'm afraid it will be in vain." Wei Feng said with a chuckle.

"What do you need now?"

Han Ji thought about it and realized that Wei Feng now had strength, money, and a group of friends, so he didn't seem to lack anything.

“Let’s put it this way, President. You know Mo Fan, my friend, he’s also a high-level mage with great talent.

There are also some noble families with voting rights in the ancient capital, let them vote for Mo Fan."

Han Ji's eyes lit up, "Is that all you want?"

Wei Feng shook his middle finger and said with a smile:

"Of course there's more to it than that."

"I still want other things, please don't be surprised, Mr. Han. I have been an orphan since I was young, and I can only rely on myself if I want to do anything.

As for the compensation later, it depends on my needs. My summoning system has been at the high-level third level for some time.

I think, if possible, you can give me a Xinghai Tianmai as compensation after reading it?" Xinghai Tianmai?

How many billions does this cost!
Old Han looked at Wei Feng and felt a toothache.

But after thinking about the contribution Wei Feng had made, he could only nod and agree, saying:
"Once this disaster is over, I will apply to the higher authorities.

But I think how long it will take for you to get the Xinghai Tianmai depends on your performance in the World Government Competition."

"If you reach the super level, it is basically impossible to successfully participate in the World Government Competition. I think you know this."

Wei Feng nodded slightly, and at the same time.

Gardevoir secretly followed Mo Fan and successfully met Mu He.

Mu He, wearing a black cloak, turned around to look at Mo Fan and said with emotion:

“Mo Fan, I never thought that you would lead the Black Church to this point.”

“No, no, no, to be precise, it’s my brother Wei Feng.” Mo Fan laughed.

"What do you think this time?"

“The conspiracy of your Black Church has now been half-broken. One day is enough for the Ancient Capital to evacuate most of its people.

And your Black Church has been exposed to the eyes of the whole world. When this disaster is over, your Black Church will eventually become history!"

Mu He smiled and laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Mo Fan, I think you are not in your right mind?" Mu He said, his face becoming ferocious.

He said in a tone that was almost like a roar:
“Back in Bo City, I should have taken action directly and eliminated you and Wei Feng.

If I hadn't been worried about revealing my identity, I would have stayed silent even if it only increased my own suspicion.

You and that Wei Feng died before you grew up! ! "

"Should we thank you then?"

Mo Fan chuckled. He knew that Gardevoir was protecting him in secret, so he wasn't afraid of angering Mu He and being attacked.

“Are you still our opponent now? I advise you to surrender. Your wife and son are both against you!” Mo Fan decided to use a psychological strategy.

"Hmph, for the Holy See, I can give up my wife and son!" Mu He's eyes flickered slightly.

But I sighed silently in my heart.

“Perhaps you already have someone lying in ambush in the dark, but it’s useless.

Even if more than half of the ancient capital's million people were evacuated, there would still be hundreds of thousands of people.

Don't count on outside help. We will make the ancient capital fall into the tide of the undead before outside help arrives!"

"If you don't agree to my terms, then we'll both die together!"

For a moment, Gardevoir didn't know what to do in the dark. Should he capture Mu He directly or wait and see?

Mu He must have a backup plan if he dares to come here.

Gardevoir contacted Wei Feng through the Poké Ball and told Wei Feng this.

Wei Feng pondered for a moment. He still needed to enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. The opportunity there might allow him to reach a higher level of strength.

So we have to do it the same as in the original novel. Anyway, at most only one Saran from the Black Church can leave, and the others will be buried together in the ancient capital!
"Mo Fan, promise him that if he really fights to the death, hundreds of thousands of people in the ancient capital will still die in vain."

"This is also what Xiao Feng meant." Gardevoir told Mo Fan how to make a decision through telepathy.

(End of this chapter)