Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

With the death of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, all the Sirens began to flee.

Without the emperor's encouragement, they had long lost the desire to continue fighting.

Mo Fan did not chase after them as they fled.

Because, just today, he didn't know how many sirens he had killed?

A single Deep Sea Demon Whale Emperor would not cost him much, but these tens of thousands of sea monsters, tribes, and empires...
If he comes to kill alone, it will undoubtedly be a huge waste!
After the battle, Mo Fan recuperated in Sakura for three days before returning to Asuka City.

The biggest disaster problem for cherry blossoms has been solved, and the next step is to rest and recuperate.

Mo Fan didn't care about how to deal with them in the future, as Mu Ningxue would arrange people to solve it.

Although this benefit should have belonged to Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan still chose to give it to the country.

First of all, the resources in the west are more than enough to support his family.

Secondly, almost all of the country's decision-makers are related to him, so there is nothing wrong with giving it to the country.

Asuka City.

After returning, Mo Fan learned that there were shark empires, deep sea lizard dragon empires, and manta ray empires lurking in the domestic waters...

All the major demon empires and tribes have retreated back to the Pacific Ocean.

They have no intention of staying within domestic waters.

Maybe it’s because of the feedback from the Siren on Sakura’s side?
It may also be because of Leng Yuemou, the brain of the gods.

Mo Fan stood on the coast of Feiniao City, the sea breeze blowing his hair wantonly, and the salty and humid smell filled the air.

He looked at the rough sea, frowned slightly, and thought to himself that there must be a deeper conspiracy behind the sudden withdrawal of these sirens.

After fighting with the Sirens for many years, especially with the Tidal Eye with its cold moon eyes, they will definitely not give up.

At the very least, they will not give up unless they can inflict complete damage to the Siren Dynasty.

Mo Fan was absolutely certain of this.

As for why the sirens did not launch another attack, we can only say that they might not be ready yet.

Speaking of which, Mo Fan had never seen Leng Yuemou's true strength.

"Mo Fan."

A cold and familiar voice came from behind. Mo Fan turned around and saw Mu Ningxue's tall and graceful figure walking towards him.

The sunlight shines on her body, outlining her perfect figure, as if she is an ice and snow goddess descending to the earth.

"Ning Xue, you're here." Mo Fan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile.

Mu Ningxue walked over to Mo Fan and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. She also looked towards the sea and said softly, "The Sirens' retreat was too strange. Perhaps this is the calm before the storm."

Mo Fan nodded, looked at her and said softly, "I think so too. With their greed and ambition, the Sirens will never give up their covetousness of our coastal areas. The Sirens of Sakura Country were repelled this time, which must have made them a little afraid, but Leng Yuemou will never give up."

"After all, I still have its precious Divine Eye in my hand. Moreover, it also doesn't want to miss the Dimensional Divine Eye on me."

Mu Ningxue didn't know much about the Cold Moon Eyes because it had only appeared once.

But it was still on the battlefield in the Magic City. At that time, the Fei Niao Base City was also invaded by sea monsters, so Mu Ningxue did not rush over. But she had really heard the rumors about Leng Yuemou.
As the two were talking, Mo Fan's phone suddenly rang.

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhao Manyan calling.

"Lao Zhao, I heard you went to Venice?" Mo Fan asked after answering the call.

"I'm already strong enough. Of course I have to take back what belongs to me," Zhao Manyan responded.

"Do you need my help?" Mo Fan asked again.

"No need. I called you just to tell you that you should be careful when Ba Xia and I are not around. I feel that the retreat of these sea monsters is not a good thing." Zhao Manyan said.

Over the years, Zhao Manyan's IQ has obviously increased significantly.

“Hey, now I can use my brain to look at things. It’s not easy.” Mo Fan sighed.

It was like his silly son suddenly became sensible. Mo Fan was naturally very satisfied with this.

"What are you talking about? I used to use my brain!" Zhao Manyan immediately retorted. "Hehe."

Mo Fan just gave a mocking smile, and other than that, he didn't say anything else.

Although Zhao Manyan couldn't see it, he could guess what was going on. He paused, as if trying to calm himself down, and then said seriously, "I'll go back and help you after I finish dealing with things here."

"Okay, I'll wait for your news."

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After hanging up the phone, Mu Ningxue asked, "Don't you need to help him?"

“No need, my son has grown up now and it’s time for him to learn to face things on his own.” Mo Fan said casually.

Today, Zhao Manyan has experienced many famous battles, both large and small, and is a serious and powerful wizard.

In this situation, he still needs Mo Fan to follow him all the time.

Besides, his strength is now among the best in the world, plus he has a Ba Xia who is half a step away from being an emperor.

Not to mention that Zhao Youqian has some help from the Assassin Hall, even if the entire Assassin Hall is there, he is not enough.
Venice, the water city.

A Gothic-style sanatorium is located on the hillside, with a perfect view of the beautiful evening in Venice.

Many people were admiring, taking pictures, and expressing their feelings. It has been a long time since they have seen Venice at sunset like this. It was so golden, so quiet, and so picturesque.

However, there was a woman who was sitting quietly on a chair, staring at a young man who was not far away and was chatting with a nurse in a sanatorium with a frivolous and somewhat funny look on his face.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Zhao Youqian handed the picked crystal grapes to the woman's mouth.

The woman shook her head and showed no intention of eating.

She smiled and said, "Manyan was always like this before. He would lose his soul when he saw a pretty girl, and he would ignore anyone who called him. He was like this since he was a child. He only played with pretty older sisters and only talked with cute younger sisters... If he is still alive, he should be about the same age as that boy."

Zhao Youqian's face immediately darkened.

He didn't want to hear his brother's name at all, especially knowing that he didn't die in the circumstances he expected.

After all, Zhao Manyan's death had the most direct relationship with him.
(End of this chapter)