Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

The flying ability of the Saker Falcon is truly extraordinary. Its agile body allows it to soar freely in the sky, as if it has become one with the sky.

It spread its wings and flew high all the way, cleverly avoiding the territories of those demons and never had any conflict with them. It steadily took Mo Fan and rushed towards the direction of Helan Mountain.

On the other hand, Zhao Manyan and others also took on an important task. They went to several places where the ancient Great Wall was located, and explored carefully along the way, not missing any clues, looking for those who were closely related to the ancient Great Wall.

It would not be easy for them alone, but with the help of Shao Zheng and Hua Zhanhong, it would not be too difficult.

The reason they were so busy was because they were waiting for the revival of the Azure Dragon's body. This was a crucial event that affected the direction of the entire situation and they could not afford to slack off in the slightest.

Even along the way, they would occasionally encounter some powerful and unruly demon tribes, but the totem power of the Saker Falcon was not to be trifled with. That innate majesty and deterrence made most of the demon tribes afraid, and basically, very few of them would insist on fighting to the death, so the journey was relatively smooth.

On the way to Ningxia, the scenery that comes into view is unique, with a unique brown tone as the whole. The desolate loess is vast and boundless, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. A few pure white clouds float leisurely in the air, contrasting with the yellow-brown earth, forming a different picture.

The huge gullies on the ground are crisscrossed, like scars left by the earth split by the axe of time. The long Gobi canyons are winding, exuding a mysterious and lonely atmosphere.

The rolling pine-forested mountains are looming in the distance, and the outlines of the mountains appear even more majestic and magnificent under the sun or moonlight.

When night falls, the whole world is shrouded in a silent and sad atmosphere, and when the sky turns red with brilliant rays of light, the brilliant colors make the world look majestic and magnificent, and all things in the world are endowed with vigorous vitality and endless power.

Immersed in such a unique world, Mo Fan's heart was suddenly filled with emotion. From what he saw and heard along the way, he understood the story of time and felt the wonderful charm of the interweaving of nature and magic. Sometimes he would lose himself in this magnificent scenery, and sometimes he would be deeply intoxicated by it and unable to extricate himself.

Walking all the way to the Helan Mountains, the terrain begins to rise gradually. The situation is better if you walk from the west, as the terrain is relatively flat. However, the mountains appear to be quite barren. Looking around, it is difficult to see any vegetation covering them. There are almost only bare stones and gravel underneath, which glow faintly under the sunlight. When the wind blows, the fine gravel is blown up by the wind. The dark brown sand is like a wisp of gauze, drifting slowly towards the navy blue night sky, and then slowly drifting towards the bright silver moon, as if telling the story of the earth to the vast night sky. The picture carries a different kind of poetry and loneliness.

Because Mo Fan needed to rely on the Azure Dragon Pendant to explore here, he chose to walk forward. The Saker Falcon naturally stayed in the sky obediently, quietly guarding Mo Fan below, its sharp eyes always vigilantly scanning the surroundings to prevent any emergencies.

As we move slowly along the mountain, we can occasionally see some herdsmen. Their lifestyle seems to be somewhat different from that of other places.

These herders are not raising ordinary livestock, but a herd of red deer.

Each red deer was as strong as a stallion, with a sturdy body and large and exaggerated antlers that were even more eye-catching. The branches on the antlers stretched out in all directions like swords, giving people an inviolable feeling. It was obvious that they were not ordinary deer, but must be extraordinary. Obviously, these herders were not ordinary horse herders, most of them were magicians, and many of them also had psychic abilities.

Psychic mages play a unique role in the magical world. They can use their powerful mental and magical powers to tame various powerful beasts and make them their own war beasts for their own use.

This ability has been used in large numbers in Wei Fang's case, and the most famous family of animal tamers is the one to which Grand Duke Irene of England belongs. They are famous dragon tamers, and with the exquisite use of mental magic, many people can ride giant dragons and gallop freely.

The prerequisite is that you have money!
As a war beast, the sika deer can run much faster than an ordinary war horse. Its strong and powerful limbs raise clouds of dust as it runs, and its lightning-fast posture is amazing.

The huge antlers on their heads are equivalent to natural weapons. For a long time in the past, there was a group of mages here called the Red Deer Riders. They rode these strong red deer and fought fierce battles with the wild beasts in the northern border, guarding the peace of this land.

Of course, in addition to the Red Deer Riders, there are also elemental soldiers unique to the Northern Frontier who are also involved, together forming a powerful force to protect this land.

"Hey, kid, do you want to go up the mountain to enjoy the scenery? Going up the mountain in the middle of the night doesn't seem like a serious thing to do." Just as Mo Fan continued to move forward, a man with thick eyebrows and beard riding a stag slowly walked towards him. His voice was loud and bold, and he asked Mo Fan in a carefree manner.

The elk antlers under the man's crotch showed a unique copper color. The color did not look like ordinary antlers at all. Instead, they looked more like carefully smelted copper artifacts, exuding an ancient and heavy texture. The elk's entire body was also radiating this copper color. From a distance, it looked like an ancient bronze statue that had just been unearthed but was still majestic.

"I'm here to free you." Mo Fan looked up at the other party with a calm expression, and then spoke slowly.

His words made the man slightly stunned, and there was some confusion in his eyes. It was obvious that he didn't quite understand what Mo Fan meant.

"I'm here to take away what you are guarding." Mo Fan looked at the man's puzzled expression and continued speaking. His tone was still calm, but these words were like dropping a huge rock into a calm lake, instantly causing an uproar.

Hearing what Mo Fan said, the man immediately showed some doubt in his eyes. He looked Mo Fan up and down, thinking that this young man was quite arrogant. That was an important thing that they had been guarding, so how could they let anyone take it away so easily?

"You should know that thing. Only those who can take it can take it away. If I am not able to take it away, I can't take it away either." Mo Fan paused, then slowly said, "I can sense that half of the energy in it has been lost, but I think you have been able to guard it here all the time, so you should have used it where it is needed."

(End of this chapter)