Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Chapter 239. Hunting Time

"Yah!!"

After being bombarded by Mo Fan, the Heart-devouring Hell Demon realized that Mo Fan was not someone to be trifled with, because, at that moment, the aura of Mo Fan as a super-class mage was somewhat exposed!

It is indeed very powerful, but it is just a great commander. Chasing a super-class mage?
It's not that stupid!
They turned around and retreated, but Mo Fan rushed forward with the flaming wings behind him.
Mo Fan suddenly rushed out of the poisonous fog, leaving everyone who was about to go down dumbfounded. The people here were Han Ji, Pang Lai, Feng Li, two mages from Venice, and a man called Hunter King Fei Meng.

"Mo Fan, are you okay?" Han Ji asked hurriedly when he saw Mo Fan coming.

But when he was about to come over, Mo Fan stretched out his hand and said, “Hey, hey, hey, old man Han, don’t touch me. I haven’t gained anything yet. If you touch me and I’m out, I’ll lose a lot.”

Although I know that Han Ji is worried about me, he hasn't started to drop gold coins yet. Naturally, I can't let him touch it. If I get kicked out because of this, I will have no place to cry.

Han Ji was speechless after hearing this. They were all worried that this kid was doomed, but this kid... But think about it, the treasure hunt is a chance for students to transform. It's normal for Mo Fan not to miss it.

"Did you emit the aura just now?" the Hunter King asked.

That aura should no longer be of high level, right?
The fire wings behind Mo Fan moved, and he said, "Well, I used the fluctuations of the magic tool to scare the opponent away. What happened?"

"Oh, it's okay." The Hunter King looked at Mo Fan for a long time before speaking.

To be honest, he had a feeling that what Mo Fan just exuded was the aura of a super-class wizard.

However, observing Mo Fan at this time, one could not sense the aura of a super-level person, but rather a state of high-level perfection.

After all, the other party is just a student. High-level perfection is already very difficult. It is impossible for him to be a super-class magician!

While the Hunter King was thinking, Mo Fan said, “We’ll meet again someday. Bye everyone.”

After saying this, he left.

Good boy, I didn't expect them to arrive so soon. If I had known, I wouldn't have revealed my presence.
However, the other party probably didn't think much about it, right?
Moreover, at my age, it’s too far-fetched to say that I’m at the super level.

Hunting King Fei Meng looked at Mo Fan as he left and muttered, “This kid went down there, I wonder if he found the battlefield treasure from the past thirty-two years?”

"Probably not. After all, he was not in there for long before he was chased out." said a Venetian wizard.

Unless Mo Fan knew from the beginning that there was a treasure here, or even knew where it was, otherwise, how could he have gone down to get the treasure and returned?

The others thought so too. Judging from what he said, he must have taken the wrong path.

"Okay, you guys stay here, it's time to leave." The hunting king Feimeng had no choice but to give up.

After leaving the location of the battlefield treasure, he continued on his way.

Although this thing in his hand is equivalent to a considerable income, but if he does not count it, he will get nothing now!

After leaving here, the first team that Mo Fan ran into was unexpectedly the nephew of the hunting king Fei Meng. They were a team of four, and they seemed to be rushing to the battlefield treasure. Mo Fan told them that there were already strict guards there, and he had saved their lives in disguise. Then, Mo Fan talked to them very gently, and by the way, he took a piece of ice elemental diamond crystal that they had just harvested 200 million resources.

It's their life insurance.

"With only so few resources and four of us together, it's really useless." Looking at the elemental diamond crystal in his hand, Mo Fan curled his lips in disdain and complained.

The four of them were robbed and criticized. Although they were unhappy, Mo Fan was too strong. The four of them could not last even a minute in his hands.

So, I can only hold back my dissatisfaction.
After the first wave of robbery, he did not encounter anyone for quite a while. It was not until he had walked for a full hour that he saw some pupil eagles wandering in the sky not far away.
Judging from the number, there are at least four or five people?
For Mo Fan, who had not been active for a long time and had not encountered any monsters, seeing so many people came here, he thought this group of people were a perfect match!
Mo Fan increased his speed in an instant.

Soon, he arrived not far from the crowd.
At the foot of Gray Python Mountain, several students activated their magic tools and rushed towards the red and green mountains in the distance at an extremely fast speed.

This is the opposite position that Mo Fan is in at this moment.

These students were very fast. In the blink of an eye, they had walked several hundred meters. After another moment, they were already one kilometer away.

"Let's go separately and reunite after we get rid of those French guys!" said Angelo, an Italian student.

The others nodded and quickly covered the student Angelo as he left.

This group of five people immediately fled in five different directions. Soon after, two or three more groups of people appeared here. They stared at the direction where those people left, and for a moment they didn't know who to chase.

Not long after they entered this twisted space, they saw a very rare mountaintop rock demon on the top of the mountain. This kind of mountaintop rock demon itself is very valuable. Its heart is simply a rock-type power core. As a construction energy source alone, it can build a small city. Builders need it very much.

Because the target was so large, personnel from various countries arrived one after another, and the strength of the rock demon on the top of the mountain was quite amazing, so everyone joined hands to successfully deal with the rock demon on the top of the mountain. However, according to the agreed distribution method, the Italians took the stone heart and ran away. Everyone realized that there was no international friendship at all in this treasure hunt. Whoever obtains more resources will win the future competition!
Mo Fan looked at the guy who was running away and followed him.

It wasn’t that Mo Fan couldn’t defeat them, but he knew they had no resources, so why would he waste his mana on them?
So, he only needs to grab one.
"Hahaha, what a bunch of idiots. Someone actually thinks he can be a leader and distributes the troops equally like in a hunter team. Is this a hunter team? Everyone is a competitor to each other!" Angelo turned around and found that the enemy had been left behind by him. He laughed and talked to himself.

But just when he was happy, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

The person who appeared was naturally Mo Fan.

The moment he saw Mo Fan, Angelo felt something was wrong.

He naturally knew Mo Fan. He had shown his prowess in the match in Spain!
Unfortunately, there are no teammates around.
"Do you want to hand over the resources yourself, or do you want to fight me?" Mo Fan asked directly.

"Instead of looking for resources, you come to steal mine. Isn't that inappropriate, friend?" Angelo said.

"Don't be funny, what you did is no different from what I'm doing now."

Mo Fan curled his lips in disdain and said, "But I am more open and honest than you, and more direct."

(End of this chapter)