Full-time Mage started to become a god by eloping with Ning Xue

Chapter 118: Ancient King? The layout begins!!

"The effect is the same. It can cover up the smell of living people, but there is no peculiar smell when you eat it!" Seeing that Asharuya and He Yu were a little confused, Mu Yang explained.

The two girls were delighted when they heard this, not to mention He Yu. Ashariya felt that Mu Yang would not make such a joke, so she took it as well.

But Mo Fan’s defense was broken.

“You idiot, why didn’t you take this thing out earlier?” Mo Fan pointed at Mu Yang and cursed.

"I didn't even have the chance to take it out, and you picked up the gray garlic and ate it. What can I do?" Mu Yang covered his mouth and laughed.

Mo Fan was instantly furious when he heard this. He wanted to continue to attack closely, but the undead around him had already crawled out.

The short man interrupted immediately and told everyone to leave here quickly to prevent any accidents. For example, if a terrifying existence like the Corpse Minister appeared, the Gray Garlic might not be effective...

The effects of the gray garlic and white garlic were immediate. There were indeed no undead blocking the way along the way, which surprised both the short man and the strong man.

They couldn't help but wonder where Mu Yang's white garlic came from, but Mu Yang ignored them. He couldn't tell them that he was a wall-hanger, right?
"Is it always like this here?" After passing through the hordes of undead, Asharuya asked.

The sound was so beautiful that it was like a clear singing melody floating down from the sky. It would have been even better if there was a little emotion in the words.

But perhaps it is this otherworldliness that makes people itch...

"It wasn't like that before. Ever since the Shawang River riot, the air here has become filled with death. People in the industry say that a new era of the undead is coming. Perhaps, if the supreme ruler of this undead kingdom changes, this situation is likely to occur." The dwarf was flattered by the question and answered hurriedly.

Then, the short man told Asharuya about China's most remarkable first emperor.

At this time, Mu Yang did not interrupt, but listened carefully.

The greatest emperor of all time, the founder of the earth system, and one of the founders of the undead system!

Mu Yang was curious. Such a powerful emperor was left with only a cloak in the end?
Or is it that what is contained within the cloak is just a trace of consciousness left behind by the ancient king?
But none of this matters anymore!!

No matter if it is the real ancient king, the power of the emperor, the evil abyss and the endless undead...

Mu Yang would not pretend not to see the huge wealth left by the ancient king!
……

at the same time.

In the suburbs of the ancient capital, there is a luxurious mansion hidden. The mansion is in Western style, with a round glass top and a long table underneath.

The bright moonlight shines through the glass on the top, falling on the long table, reflecting four shadows...

"Yidu, you're late!"

Pantarone closed his eyes, clenched his fingers together, and rested his elbows on the table, and said with a serious expression.

"Haha! Sorry, sorry! I just finished a commission with that guy Leng, and he was so enthusiastic that he insisted on taking me home for dinner, so I'm late!"

Yidou touched his head and laughed. His tone was light-hearted and cheerful, and he didn't seem to care too much about being late.

"Okay, let's get down to business first!"

Tartaglia on the side interrupted and said that he had been cheated by Yidou before, so how could he not know that Yidou was unreliable?
And it’s useless to scold him!!
"What's going on?!"

After Yidou took his seat, a shadowy man sitting in the corner asked.

"According to the young master's wishes, we want both the ancient king's legacy and reputation! It's time for us to officially step onto the world stage. Eighty percent of the Southern Bank's combat power, including members of Xiayu, have now arrived in the ancient capital."

Pantalone pushed up his glasses before continuing, "However, the throne of the ancient king depends on you - Jiuying!!!"

"Time, place, method!" Jiuying asked. "No hurry, the time has not come yet! Let's talk about the specific action strategy first!" Pantalone said.

……

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When they returned to Mu Yang, they had already walked a long distance.

"Yangyang Village is not far ahead. The night is still long, so let's rest there for a while." The short man said, pointing to the small hill ahead.

"The village has rules. If you want to go in, you'd better abide by them." The strong man reminded everyone.

Everyone nodded to show that they understood and there was no problem.

They reached the hillside smoothly and walked down it. Everyone wanted to see how a human village could survive safely in the land of the dead.

However, when they walked down the hillside, between the mountain streams, and under the Qinling Mountains, they only saw a pile of abandoned and messy wood. Where was the village?!

Looking in another direction, all I saw was black mud with nothing but a few bumpy underground caves.

"Are you kidding us?"

The bearded man, one of Asharuya's followers, immediately said with some anger.

"I... I don't know what's going on." The short man's face changed and he turned his gaze to the strong man.

The strong man's eyes were filled with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it at all.

Then he started running, running madly down the slope. From the dispirited look on the strong man's face, it could be seen that that was indeed where Yangyang Village was located.

But this place turned into ruins overnight...

"Gone, gone. You can't find anything here. They may have migrated. Don't be so pessimistic."

After everyone came down, they looked around and then the short man comforted the strong man.

The strong man was still rational. When he found that there were no signs of mass deaths, he began to lead everyone to the next village, Hua Village.

"It's two days' journey from here to Hua Village. I originally planned to spend the second half of the night in Yangyang Village so I could save some gray garlic. But now it seems that we will run out of gray garlic halfway to Hua Village."

The short man said to everyone seriously that without the gray garlic, it would mean that they would have to face the siege of the undead. He meant that everyone should go back first and then set out again after getting the gray garlic.

Mu Yang said that he could provide white garlic, but except for Mo Fan, He Yu and Asharuya, everyone else would be charged one million each.

The short man and the strong man were naturally unwilling to hear this. They made money by selling gray garlic, so why did Mu Yang want to sell them white garlic now?
Astraea's two followers were also very angry. They felt that Mu Yang was asking for too much. Now that they were teammates, this kind of thing should be shared for free...

Finally, it was Asharuya who suggested that everyone should not use gray garlic when the undead were not densely packed.

Only this short man who loves money so much will be willing to move forward.

Mu Yang didn’t care. If he didn’t want to buy it, then he didn’t. He was the strongest, so why would he be afraid of these little undead?

Anyway, it's impossible to ask him to give it for free. Doesn't it cost money if he buys it from the system store himself?
Although it’s only ten thousand, isn’t ten thousand money?

It’s enough to give Black Snake a good beating.

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(End of this chapter)