Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

"Mr. Hua, there is nothing important today. Let all the soldiers in the base city gather at the seawall." Mo Fan looked at Hua Zhanhong firmly, with an unquestionable calmness in his tone.

When Hua Zhanhong heard this, he was slightly stunned and a look of doubt appeared on his face.

He wondered in his heart, why did Mo Fan suddenly make such a request?
Although the situation in the Magic City is temporarily stable, the Sirens may make a comeback at any time. Is there any major plan to summon all the soldiers at this critical juncture?
However, Mo Fan looked calm and did not intend to explain too much.

Seeing this, Hua Zhanhong was full of suspicion, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He knew very well that Mo Fan always had deep meaning in his actions. Since Mo Fan was unwilling to say more, he must have his own considerations.

Therefore, Hua Zhanhong turned around quickly and gave a decisive order to the staff officer and general officers beside him: "Immediately gather all the soldiers in the base city and assemble at the seawall. There must be no mistakes!"

For a moment, the command center became busy, with staff officers running around and conveying orders through various communication equipment.

The general officers quickly organized their troops and led their soldiers toward the seawall.

The entire base city seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand at this moment, and was caught up in a tense and orderly action.

A call-up of this scale had not occurred for a long time, and all the soldiers were confused when they heard the call-up order.

But you can feel that each of them has a slight fear.

But unfortunately, they are forced to do something they have to do, and they have to be at the forefront.

Because they all knew that once they were afraid, their families and tribesmen might become captive food after the invasion of the sea monsters.
Hua Zhanhong was completely confused by Mo Fan's intentions, and the others present were naturally even more bewildered.

However, one of the young staff officers could not help but feel doubtful. After hesitating for a moment, he mustered up the courage to speak: "Master Mo Fan, there could be a war in the Sea War City at any time. The soldiers are taking turns to recuperate. Gather everyone at this time..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Fan interrupted him calmly but without giving room for rejection, “Just do as I say.”

“Yes…” The staff officer’s heart trembled. Looking at Mo Fan’s determined eyes, he swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He lowered his head slightly and sighed inwardly.

In his opinion, calling all the soldiers together at this time would undoubtedly disrupt the original rotation plan and consume the soldiers' energy.

At this critical moment when war could break out at any time, this does not seem to be a wise move.

But Mo Fan is a recognized strong man with a respected status. Since he insists so much, I can only obey his orders.

A moment later, elite forces from all sides in the Demon City Base City rushed towards the seawall like rivers flowing into the sea.

The military magicians were dressed in uniform military uniforms, their steps were neat and powerful, and every step was taken with a firm rhythm, demonstrating the discipline and majesty of the army.

The strong men of the Hunter Alliance have different styles. Most of them wear light and practical hunting clothes, with sharp and unruly eyes.

The strong men in the trial had stern expressions on their faces, and exuded an unquestionable murderous aura, which was the aura accumulated from long-term execution of trial tasks.

The mages of the Magic Association appeared more elegant, their robes fluttering gently in the breeze, making them seem a little mysterious.

But no matter which force they are from, no matter how well they conceal it, it is not difficult to see that their morale is not very high.

But at this moment, almost all the war-ready mages in the Magic City gathered here, and the scene was spectacular. The seawall was densely packed with people, and the figures of mages were stacked up, with no end in sight. Those mages who really couldn't find a place to stand, all used their own methods.

Some relied on the wings of wind, some summoned their own flying beasts, and some wizards relied on winged magic tools. In short, the area in front of the seawall at this time was like a grand magic feast, with strong men from all sides gathering together. It was truly a gathering of heroes.

The high-level mages were neatly arranged together, with obvious fluctuations of magic power around them, and their powerful auras intertwined, forming an invisible sense of oppression. The super-level mages stayed in the void in twos and threes, and even the rarely seen forbidden spell mages appeared here. Their arrival made the whole atmosphere more solemn, as if the air had solidified.

However, when the crowd had gathered, they found that the surroundings were eerily calm, and the sea was sparkling, but there was no sign of any mermaids.

This sudden situation left everyone in deep confusion.

The originally quiet and orderly crowd began to show slight agitation, and then the sound of discussions gradually rose like a tide.

"What's going on? He summoned us here, but there is no sign of the Siren. What exactly is Lord Mofan going to do?" A young military wizard couldn't help but whisper to his companion beside him.

"Who knows? Lord Mo Fan has always been mysterious. Maybe he has some important plans." The companion shook his head, also looking confused.

"Could it be some urgent mission? But it doesn't look like there is any danger around here." A strong man from the Hunter Alliance frowned, his eyes full of confusion.

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The discussion in the crowd became louder and louder, and everyone was guessing the purpose of Mo Fan gathering everyone.

At this time, Mo Fan was standing on a high platform on the seawall, quietly looking at the noisy crowd below. There was no expression on his face, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking...

When almost all the experts from all sides had gathered and the place was filled with noise, Mo Fan finally spoke slowly and uttered two simple and powerful words: "Silence."

These two words seemed to contain infinite magic. As soon as they were spoken, the scene that was originally as noisy as a market was instantly muted.

In an instant, the sounds of wind, waves, and footsteps of the crowd could be clearly heard. The noisy environment just now became eerily quiet.

As a full-system forbidden spell mage, Mo Fan's strength is unfathomable.

Even the sound magic that was rarely displayed in normal times exerted a terrifying deterrent effect when he performed it abruptly.

The sound was like the sound of a huge bell coming from the Nine Nether Hell, directly shaking everyone's souls and causing everyone's body to tremble slightly involuntarily.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be under a spell, and they all turned their gazes quietly towards where Mo Fan was.

There was awe, curiosity and more importantly, anticipation for what this legendary figure would say next in their eyes.

Mo Fan glanced at the silent crowd and saw that everyone had quieted down. Then he slowly said, "I think you must be wondering why I called you here today?"

After the words fell, the scene remained silent, and no one responded.

Mo Fan did not wait, but continued: "The reason I summoned you here today is to let you know that even when facing the Siren Empires, we humans still have enough strength to confront them head-on! The Siren's invasion of us in recent days may seem fierce, but in fact it is just a signal that they are afraid of us..."

(End of this chapter)