Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

After returning from his ocean exploration, Mo Fan chose to stay in the Feiniao Base City.

In recent days, the entire coastline has been shrouded in a strange calm, like the air solidified before a storm.

There was no roar of sirens, no roar of magic, only the monotonous sound of waves tirelessly hitting the beach.

To Mo Fan, this rare leisure time made him a little impatient, just like the anxiety of a hunter waiting for prey.

Mu Nujiao, who had just returned from a long journey yesterday, woke up in the morning and saw Mo Fan's tall figure standing on the balcony through her sleepy eyes.

He looked at the distant sea with a solemn expression. The sea breeze lifted the corners of his clothes, outlining his firm figure.

Mu Nujiao stepped forward and asked curiously, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about?"

Mo Fan noticed someone approaching him, and turned around to see Mu Nujiao leaning towards him, sleepy and still feeling the warmth of the blanket.

He naturally put his arm around her waist, and said in a low and worried voice: "It's been too quiet these days."

"It's a little too quiet." Mu Nujiao nodded, with a hint of worry between her brows.

Although she had been busy in the academy in the west in recent years and rarely set foot on the coastline, she had heard about the serious situation of the siren's invasion.

A few days ago, the sirens were madly attacking the human base city like a tide, but now they are collectively hiding in the Pacific Ocean. This eerie calm is very much like the suppressed breathing of a giant beast in hibernation, which makes people shudder.

"Can our country withstand it this time?" Mu Nujiao asked softly, with a hint of uneasiness in her voice.

She looked up at Mo Fan, her eyes reflecting the rolling clouds in the sky, as if she was waiting for an answer that could dispel the gloom.

“Of course.” Mo Fan nodded without hesitation, a confident smile on his face.

Although he said this, only he himself knew how much uncertainty was hidden behind this answer.

During his exploration of the deep sea, he witnessed the terrifying nature of the Sirens, and he also knew how brutal the upcoming battle would be.

But as the guardian of mankind, he cannot show any cowardice in front of anyone, because his attitude may be the last hope in the hearts of countless people.

"Is Ning Xue still in seclusion?" Mu Nujiao suddenly asked.

After returning, she looked everywhere for Mu Ningxue, but was told that she was in seclusion again.

Seeing that everyone around her was trying hard to become stronger, Mu Nujiao suddenly felt confused.

Once upon a time, the gap between them was not that big, but now, they have all reached a new height.
She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, because now she was only at the super-level full cultivation realm.

While Mo Fan continued to make breakthroughs, Mu Ningxue devoted herself to cultivation, and everyone was moving towards a higher level, she was trapped in the same place due to the complicated affairs of the academy, like a lonely boat thrown away by the waves.

Mo Fan seemed to see through the disappointment in her eyes and comforted her softly, "Don't think too much. What you want to do is right. Moreover, being able to cultivate more outstanding talents for the country is undoubtedly a great contribution."

He tightened his arms, gently embraced Mu Nujiao, and rested his chin on the top of her head. "There are many ways to protect our homeland. You are nurturing new forces in the rear, just like forging sharp swords for the battlefield."

Mu Nujiao leaned in Mo Fan's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat, and the confusion in her heart was gradually dispelled by the warmth.

Perhaps as he said, everyone has his own battlefield, and her battlefield is on that three-foot podium.

"Hmm~" Mu Nujiao nodded gently with a reassured smile on her face.

She leaned into Mo Fan's arms, feeling his warm and solid chest, her heart full of attachment. Then, she said, "I want to stay a few more days this time."

Her voice was soft and held a hint of anticipation, as if she was afraid that Mo Fan would refuse.

Mo Fan was slightly startled. In fact, he didn't really want Mu Nujiao to stay here.

After all, the Sirens could attack at any time, and Asuka Base City had become a dangerous frontier.

Although Mu Nujiao's strength has reached the super level and is not weak, she will still face many dangers when facing a real war.

But if she were really allowed to leave, given her personality, she would become even more concerned about the situation here and would find it difficult to feel at peace.

Come to think of it, where could there be so many emperor-level beings?
If there are really emperor-level monsters everywhere, will humans still be able to survive?
But not everyone can treat the emperor as nothing.

There is a huge gap between the emperor and Mo Fan. Similarly, there is a huge gap between human forbidden spells and the emperor.

If there are emperors everywhere, then humans will have almost no space to survive.

"This is your home too, you can stay as long as you want." Mo Fan said gently, reaching out to stroke Mu Nujiao's hair.

His eyes showed concern and fondness, and although he was worried, he still respected her decision.

“Woooooo ...

While the two were talking, suddenly, a sharp alarm sounded like a sharp blade, piercing the tranquility of the base city and coming quickly from the front line.

Immediately afterwards, a black cordon slowly emerged in the sky like a giant black python.

This time, the cordon did not come from anywhere else, but from Asuka Base City itself.

This is Black Alert!
Who could have thought that this newly established base city would have such a situation!!

"Is there a situation?" Seeing this, Mu Nujiao reacted quickly. Her eyes instantly became alert and her body unconsciously tensed up.

"I'll go take a look first." Mo Fan said, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

He knew very well that this sudden alarm meant that danger had arrived and there was no room for delay.

"Buzz~~~"

As soon as she finished speaking, before Mu Nujiao could say anything else, a wave of void surged around Mo Fan, and that wave quickly enveloped him like a whirlpool.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in the fluctuations of the void, leaving Mu Nujiao standing on the balcony, looking in the direction where he disappeared, her heart full of worry.

In just a moment, Mo Fan flashed, and with the spatial power of the Dimensional Divine Eye, he appeared near the cordon like a ghost.

The magic platform under his feet vibrated slightly, reflecting his cheek.

I saw that the sea surface in front of me, which was originally as calm as a mirror, was now violently surging. Countless sharp fins cut through the water surface, and a series of fangs and claws were looming in the turbid whirlpool.
These are undoubtedly the sirens with scales on their backs and foul-smelling mouths.

Their number was far beyond imagination, their bodies densely packed together, and their rotten green mucus left sticky trails on the sea surface, like tens of millions of wriggling black snakes, rushing towards the Feiniao Base City.

Mo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up with silver light, and his powerful perception spread out in all directions like an invisible spider web.
(End of this chapter)