Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Outside the city of Cairo, the snake and scorpion tribes in the southeast were rushing in like a raging poisonous tide, while the undead army in the northwest was like a storm from the underworld. Both were attacking fiercely and fearlessly.

The deafening wails and terrifying roars intertwined together, as if today's Cairo was about to experience a world-destroying catastrophe.

In less than an hour, Cairo's outer defense line was easily broken like a fragile sand castle.

The magicians suffered heavy casualties in this violent attack. Their blood dyed the ground red, and their broken limbs were scattered everywhere.
At this time, they could only retreat into the city and make a final resistance.

No one expected that the undead and the vipers would suddenly join forces to launch an attack. Now several Egyptian leaders are trapped in the precarious city of Cairo, which puts the commander-in-chief in Cairo under tremendous pressure.

The people in the city were in a panic. For the past decade or so, Cairo has been experiencing the baptism of war, but this time, the enemy was directly attacked at the gates of the city.

The streets were filled with fear and people were running in panic, looking for corners to hide from the disaster.

All buildings outside the city have been completely destroyed, flames are burning in the ruins, and thick smoke is billowing into the sky.

On the battlefield, corpses lay everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.

The roars of demons and the screams of humans echoed one after another. The monarch-level demons rampaged through the crowd, leaving a mess wherever they went.

They are huge in number, and they come from all directions at once, unstoppable like a flood or a beast.

In the face of this powerful force, humanity's defenses seemed so fragile that they seemed like they would be completely overwhelmed at any time.

“Haken, the only way right now is to find Mo Fan and meet his conditions. Otherwise, once Cairo is destroyed, everything will be over!!!” Ethan said to Haken, his voice filled with anxiety and despair.

To be honest, he is also very anxious now.

He originally thought that Mo Fan was just putting on an act, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually here to destroy Cairo.

Of course, whether it was the evil Demon Empire or the Undead Empire, he didn’t think Mo Fan could control them at will. Once they really broke through the walls of Cairo, it would be an unimaginable disaster.

But the current situation did not allow him to think too much. The most important thing was that his subordinates had also suffered heavy casualties. Those once brave and fearless warriors were now either lying in a pool of blood or being brutally torn to pieces by demons.

There were simply too many of them, and they attacked from all sides at once. There were also monarch-level demons among them. Without a perfect defense, they ended up in such a tragic end.

Haken's old face was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

The deep wrinkles seemed to tell of his inner pain and struggle.

But judging from the current situation, bowing your head is the only option.

Yes, they can call for reinforcements, but how can they compete with two demon empires in numbers?
That would accelerate the country's demise.

"Let's go." All the emotions finally turned into a long sigh.

Seeing this, Ethan didn't waste any time and immediately acted as a guide, taking Haken to the hotel where Mo Fan and the others were staying.

As they hurried to the hotel, the chaotic scene on the street became more and more shocking. The injured people groaned in pain, the children cried in fear, and the mages who were still resisting were exhausted and desperate. When Haken and Ethan finally arrived at the hotel, they felt extremely heavy.

Haken took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and prepared to face the conditions proposed by Mo Fan.

They walked into the hotel lobby, which had lost its usual tranquility and was now filled with a tense atmosphere.

Mo Fan was sitting there with a calm expression, as if the war outside had nothing to do with him.

Haken stepped forward and said with difficulty: "Sir Mofan, it was my fault before. We are willing to meet any of your conditions. We only hope that you can help us repel this crisis."

Mo Fan raised his eyes slightly, looked at Haken and Ethan, and a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

“If I had known this would happen, I wouldn’t have done it in the first place.” Mo Fan’s voice was calm, as if he had no feelings at all about what was happening outside.

He stood up, walked slowly to the window, and looked out at the smoke-filled city of Cairo.

"You should now have a deep understanding of the cruelty of this war."

Haken lowered his head, his heart filled with regret.

He knew that his stubbornness and misjudgment had brought great disaster to Cairo. Mo Fan turned around, looked at Haken and Ethan, and continued, "It is not easy to repel the snake and scorpion tribe and the army of the undead. But I have my own way."

Ethan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know where to start. Haken's face darkened when he heard this, and he was filled with resentment, but he also knew that this was not the time to lose his temper.

Haken knew very well that he could not have any more friction with Mo Fan at the moment and had to keep his head down. The direction of this war seemed to be completely in Mo Fan's hands.

The surging undead and the Serpent Scorpion Empire seemed like chess pieces in Mo Fan's hands, being manipulated at will. And they could only struggle in this chaotic situation.

"Mr. Mo Fan, just tell me what you want?" Haken finally couldn't help asking, with a hint of helplessness and fatigue in his voice.

He knew that only by meeting Mo Fan's demands could Cairo City escape from this crisis.

Mo Fan smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming with a deep light. Without further ado, he continued, "Since you are sincere in asking me for help, I will tell you straight away. Send two million laborers, plus their families, to Daxia within a month. The team must be led by people who can speak Daxia and international languages. In addition, I will have to spend a lot of money to quell this war. You will provide me with 10 billion in hard work fees. Finally, I hope you can understand that some things cannot be done too much."

There was a hint of warning in his last words, which made Haken and Ethan feel a chill in their hearts.

Facing Mo Fan's exorbitant demands, Haken gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Fan, we can agree to your terms, but you must promise not to attack Cairo again in the future."

Mo Fan looked at Haken and said with a smile: "If you had kept your promise before, how could the Undead King of the Ancient Capital of Daxia invade your capital?"

Neither of them said anything. They were not fools. What was going on? How could they have no idea?
However, with Mo Fan's promise, Haken and Ethan felt relieved.

They knew that the crisis had been temporarily alleviated, but they also knew that Mo Fan's existence was like a time bomb that could trigger another crisis at any time.

(End of this chapter)