Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"I understand, Chief. I will do as you say." After saying this, Finner turned and left. Her back looked particularly lonely.

Haken sat alone in the camp, looking ahead with empty eyes.

He thought back to his glorious past and couldn't help feeling sad.

He was once a powerful figure who made countless efforts and sweat for the prosperity and stability of Cairo.

But now, everything is in the past. He knows that his era is over and the future belongs to those who are more ambitious and capable.
Mo Fan paid no attention to the affairs in Egypt, nor did he care about the snake and scorpion tribe that Apas had mobilized.

He was just working with Ethan, not working for him.

If he can't even resist a few small tribes and ethnic groups, then it can only be said that he is not worthy of being the head of the Egyptian defense force.

After leaving Cairo, Mo Fan took them directly along the Mediterranean Sea to Greece to pick up Leng Qing and Ling Ling, and also to watch a dragon hunting feast.

Mo Fan was naturally quite interested in the Black Dragon Emperor.

But he knew very well that it was not something that could be obtained just by interest. At least at the moment, he did not have the ability to do so.

Of course, it cannot be said that there is no such thing.

If you go there with your own Undead Empire and try your best, you may have a chance to become the new master of the Black Dragon Emperor.

But in this case, his apparent identity would no longer be clear.

Now is the time for him to grow stronger, so why would he be willing to confront the Holy City face to face now?

The sea breeze blew, and standing on the white deck, the coolness and comfort that could not be found in the desert made Mo Fan and others feel more relaxed than ever before.
"Isn't the Mediterranean Sea the only ocean that's a little calmer right now?" Heidi faced the wind, her long curly hair flying, and her beautiful blue eyes as clear and charming as the ocean.

"Probably, but after all, the ocean occupies the vast majority of the entire world. How much do we humans really know? We always think that the great demon tribes and empires on land are the biggest natural enemies. Little do we know that the ocean is the most terrifying and powerful one on the entire land. Such a huge natural enemy, even the demons are terrified." Mu Bai couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, we always thought that a crisis would occur only once every ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years. However, we did not know that for such a huge human society, crises have never been resolved. They have always come one after another or even at the same time. There is bloodshed and sacrifice every moment... Peace is only temporary, and the hard-earned peace should be cherished even more.

"Come on, come on, try the cocktail I made myself." Zhao Manyan turned into a bartender, holding a glass and walking to the deck where the breeze was blowing. This yacht was bought with his own money, Zhao Manyan was a person who knew how to enjoy life in the moment!
“As expected, we still need to learn from Lao Zhao in life.” Mo Fan said.

"Have you contacted Teacher Branqi?" Heidi suddenly thought of something and asked.

"I've contacted her. She's on a small island in the Mediterranean. We can just pick her up when we pass by." Mo Fan responded.

"My two sisters seem to have sensed that my power is being suppressed. Or they may know that I am leaving, so they have arranged for their male favorites to chase me." Apas said at this time.

Hearing this, Mo Fan jumped onto the white fake sail on top of the yacht and looked towards the sea behind him.

The yacht was traveling very fast. Zhao Manyan had cast some water circulation magic on it. White waves could be seen spreading out on the sea like an infinite curtain. Behind these white waves, there was a long black shadow. It was actually at a certain distance from the water surface, but the clarity of the sea water made its shadow look particularly clear.

Obviously, anyone who dares to kill Apas must have a monarch-level title. The strength of this Grand Duke Jie Hai is probably only slightly weaker than that of the Dark Sword Master.

However, for a product of this level, couldn’t Mo Fan just pick it up easily?
The Jiehai Giant Snake is also a huge creature. Its head swam to the right front of the yacht, and suddenly drew a large arc under the water. The long black snake body then embraced the water area around the yacht!
Looking down from a high place, the yacht seemed to have sailed into a stagnant water abyss surrounded by black reef cliffs. The white yacht was like a leaf that could sink at any time, forming a sharp contrast in size with the black body of the giant sea snake that did not know how to wriggle.

“Buzz!!!” Mo Fan directly bound it with the space system, and the next moment, its huge body was directly dragged out of the sea!

"Holy Judgment - Demon Trial Sword!"

Suddenly, a majestic and sacred voice sounded from the sky, as if calling for the protection of the God of Light. Then, above the dark and low-pressure clouds, a holy golden light broke through the turbidity between the sea and the sky. Then, a majestic sword composed entirely of holy golden light fell vertically, like the judgment of the gods falling to the earth. It was so shocking and so full of power.
"Boom!!!"

As the sword fell from the sky, the scales of the giant sea snake shattered and blood spurted out of its body.
A small monarch naturally could not withstand the power of Mo Fan's sword. After all, Mo Fan's light system was materialized.

After Mo Fan dealt with the giant sea snake, they continued to move forward.

Soon, they came to an island and picked up Concubine Bran.
After Branqie had dealt with her own personal affairs, she was always worried about Mo Fan and others.

She couldn't wait to contact them, and when she learned that Mo Fan was about to leave Egypt, she followed Mo Fan's arrangements and waited here quietly.

The moment Bran saw Mo Fan again, a hint of deep longing instantly emerged in her gentle eyes.

That longing flowed slowly like a gurgling stream, telling of her inner attachment and concern.

Looking back on the beginning of my relationship with Mo Fan, it was indeed a bit confusing, full of surprises and coincidences.

However, now, Concubine Bran has completely submitted to Mo Fan.

There is only Mo Fan in her heart. His bravery, perseverance and wisdom deeply attract her.

Bran stood there quietly, like a beautiful painting, and attracted the attention of several people on the boat.

Her long, silky golden hair shines with a charming luster in the sunlight.

That exquisite face, like a work of art carefully carved by God, with a high nose bridge and slightly upturned mouth corners, all exudes charming charm.

Her figure is a model of Western beauty, hot and sexy.

Her long legs were straight and well-proportioned, and every step seemed to carry an elegant rhythm.

The slender waist is not thick enough to be held in one hand, but it is full of strength.

The towering waves are so attractive that one cannot look away, as if they hide endless beauty.

She was wearing a simple yet elegant long dress, the hem of which fluttered gently in the breeze, adding a touch of graceful beauty.

Her eyes are gentle and deep, as if containing endless wisdom and emotion.

When she looked at Mo Fan, Heidi and the others, the light in her eyes made people involuntarily intoxicated.

Concubine Bran, this hot beauty in the West, is like the brightest star in the night sky, emitting dazzling light, making people unforgettable
(End of this chapter)