Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, it makes sense!

On a beach near the Tino Sea.

Lingling did not go with Mo Fan, but she still studied the strangeness of the ruins, staring at the clues on the screen without blinking.

There was still no signal from Mo Fan on the screen, but the signals from Mo Fan's teammates gradually lit up.

“He should be coming out.” Lingling muttered to herself, but there was no Mo Fan signal on the screen.

One minute, 10 minutes, one hour.

Lingling realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately contacted the deputy captain.

The person on the other end was obviously stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "What did you say? Mo Fan's signal has never appeared."

“Yes, how could this happen? Didn’t you come back together?” Lingling said as she looked at the screen and quickly searched for Mo Fan’s location.

A pleasant but worried voice came from the other end, "We came out first, I thought he would come out later, but I didn't expect..."

Everyone returned safely, but where did Mo Fan go?

The sky is blue, with a hint of gold below that is particularly dazzling, and there are a few green tents on the sand.

A man looked into the distance. Next to him, a female mage who looked to be in her 30s asked, "Teacher Daven, we have detected strange sandstorms here. Why did we come here? You also heard what the Asian city person said before. She encountered an unknown strange creature. Fortunately, she met us."

Teacher Daven didn't say anything, but the male wizard next to him spoke for him, "Teacher, this is just professionalism. He probably wants to figure out this strange sandstorm to prevent more people from getting involved here for unknown reasons."

The female mage said "Oh", and suddenly she looked into the distance, "Teacher Daven, look, there is another unknown sandstorm. Let's go and take a look."

After saying that, they rushed towards the location where the sand and dust were fluctuating.

And right at their target location, a young wizard and two sandstorm foxes attacked, punching them again and again with a very rhythmic attack.

He didn't use much magic, but just relied on his physical body to beat the two pseudo-commander-level monsters to the ground.

After easily solving the problem, the man was still a little reluctant. Instead, after taking out the monster materials, he muttered, "Someone explain to me why I came here."

The person who spoke was naturally Mo Fan. God knows that after he came out of the ruins and skeletons, he was actually teleported to the desert outside the Sahara.

Before he could figure out why he came here, he was targeted by the monster, and there was unknown dust flying in the air.

"No, someone is coming."

Mo Fan wanted to be a lone wolf as much as possible, so he was unwilling to act with others. Just as he was about to leave, the man immediately appeared in front of him.

This body movement has the strength of a super-class magician.

Fortunately, Mo Fan reacted quickly and immediately disguised himself as someone else. At this moment, he looked like a wizard in his 30s.

The middle-aged wizard named Daven glanced at Mo Fan and asked in Interlingua, "Who are you?"

Mo Fan looked at the five mages who were gradually surrounding him. These five mages were of a fairly high level, and they looked like a group of hunters.

Mo Fan did not answer, but asked: "What are you doing here?"

The female mage was about to speak, but was stopped by another male mage, "I should be the one asking you, why are you here alone?"

I also want to know how I got here. Mo Fan looked at them speechlessly, and then his eyes stopped on the medal of the wizard Daven.

Looks very familiar, where have I seen them before? Oh, Nan Jue told him before that a team had rescued her, but they were planning to leave at that time. But now it seems that they may have to set foot in this place again.

In such a dangerous place, there are actually mages who dare to take risks.

Mo Fan gave a rough analysis and turned to leave.

The five mages seemed to realize that Mo Fan had other intentions. Davin narrowed his eyes and did not stop him.

After Mo Fan left, his brain started working at high speed, including going to his memory palace to collect information, especially searching for memories of his previous life and the memory fragments of his last trip to the Sahara with his team.

They were just a few fragments of memory, but there was no way to judge based on the current situation.

Other places, such as cities, have landmark buildings, but the desert changes every year. It is not a place for people to stay.

What on earth caused him to cross half of the sea?

Mo Fan left the skeleton and was actually teleported directly to the Sahara, which covered most of the ocean. He didn’t know whether Jiaojiao and the others were safe.

With doubts, look around and leave here as soon as possible.

As he guessed, this place was still on the outskirts, but there was a high possibility that he would encounter the desert maze that he had encountered in his previous life.

As he moved forward, Mo Fan squatted down and pushed aside the thick sand and dust. If his calculations were correct, the height had risen by more than ten meters, proving that there had been a sandstorm here an hour ago.

Mo Fan quickly stood up and looked up at the sky. The sun was shining brightly and the horizon was endless, like a sea of ​​desert.

The pace quickened, and in the distance, yellow sand had spread out without anyone noticing. According to the current geographical location and ocean current movement, the direction where the sandstorm was naturally generated must be the exit.

The further we went, the softer the sand became, like a sponge. Every time we stepped on it, it would reach our calves.

1 km away.

"Teacher Daven, why should we follow him?"

"Why do you say we should follow him? Maybe his goal is the same as ours."

Behind Davin, two mages were talking in low voices, and his eyes frowned.

Dino Sea.

Hunter meeting room.

"Stop hiding it, it's ridiculous. Do you think you can keep it for yourself by hiding?"

The presidents of all the major hunter guilds were sitting at a round table. In front of them were Mu Nujiao and others. They were interrogated by some people when they came back. In fact, they just wanted to know the clues in the ruins.

Mu Nujiao also made it clear that the captain had his own plans for this matter, not to mention that there was no news from the captain now.

"I'll give you three more days. If he doesn't come to give an explanation, you know."

They thought that Mo Fan had gone into hiding and thought that he could take over like this. It was impossible, absolutely impossible. They had plenty of ways to make them speak out.

Teahouse nearby.

"Deputy Captain, what should we do? Where is Captain Mo Fan?" Jiang Yu asked.

Mu Nujiao's face looked a little unhappy. She had actually been trying to contact Mo Fan, but after communicating with Lingling, she found out that Mo Fan had disappeared and had only come out from the skeleton. So where did Mo Fan go?

"They actually followed me, which proves that I was going in the right direction."

Mo Fan tilted his head slightly. Due to the effect of the stalactite liquid he had taken before, his physique was about to reach the commander level. It could be said that he had no rivals below the commander level. His vision was wide. If his vision was divided into 5.0, his current vision was probably 20.

In the midst of the yellow sand, he could see a vague human figure in the distance.

“These people are a little bit weird.”

Mo Fan didn’t have time to care whether these people were weird or not. His only goal now was to get out and find Lingling to find out what the ruins were like and how they were teleported to the Sahara.

The yellow sand in front of Mo Fan gradually gathered, and the ground shook from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Mo Fan suddenly lay down. He could feel the trembling of the ground and his face turned black immediately.

This situation usually means the group escapes.

Suddenly he curled the corners of his mouth and asked, "Isn't there a group of people behind us?"

The Thousand Machine Umbrella suddenly appeared in his hand, with the tip of the umbrella directly pressing against the ground, drilling into the ground like a mountain drill, and instantly hiding Mo Fan under the sand.

the other side.

Tino Sea. Coffee shop.

"Have you discovered anything?"

Xisi looked at Ye Meng'e respectfully.

She looked into the distance, then tilted her head to glance at the other person, and asked, "Any clues about him?"

"It's really strange. Since he left the ruins, there has been no news. They don't look like they are pretending. It seems that they have really disappeared."

"Continue investigating."

"By the way, there have been frequent sandstorms in the Sahara recently, and the people I sent out have found a clue."

"Say"

"Teacher Devin, there seems to be a tide of desert beasts ahead. We have to retreat." The woman said anxiously.

They could no longer see clearly what was 100 meters away. The air was filled with dust and a black line gradually rose from the horizon.

Devin didn't slow down, "Keep going."

He naturally knew that the sandstorm in front was not formed naturally, but was caused by a mysterious vengeful spirit, and his target was the sandstorm ghost.

Not far apart.

Mo Fan hid under the sand, and it was pitch black around him. Just as he got into a comfortable position, he suddenly touched something soft.

The head tilted slightly, a pair of dark pupils staring at him.

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"It's a wizard."

Mo Fan checked and found that the other party was dead, with what seemed to be fatal wounds. After a closer look, it didn't look like he was killed by a monster, but more like a human being.

He chose to change his position and stay with the dead wizard, which was quite creepy.

Above Mo Fan.

Five mages arrived one after another.

The beast tide seemed to be heading in their direction, but it seemed as if it didn't care about them at all and continued to escape by bypassing them.

The female mage couldn't help but feel scared, "Could they be afraid of something too? It would be great if Abin was still here." Thinking that one person from their team was missing, she felt a little regretful.

Daven looked back without saying anything, his eyes fixed on the distance, looking at the dark shadow.

His teammates didn't seem to notice, but there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

The dust blew, making clothes rustle. I couldn't see anyone within 10 meters. I could only feel a creature approaching.

The female wizard approached Daven and said, "Teacher Daven, is there something coming? I'm a little scared."

Daven glanced at her, then said calmly, "Didn't you say you wanted to know where Abin was?"

"Ah, ah, is Abin still alive?" The female mage was stunned, but she suddenly saw a sharp sword appear on her chest, followed by a wet area.

She was stunned for a long while, looking at Teacher Devin in disbelief. Everything happened so fast that her brain was confused.

Daven looked at her with a cold tone, "Abin is still alive, and she needs your help."

After saying that, the blade was retracted and the female mage fell to the ground.

Blood immediately soaked the sand. The other four male mages seemed to be oblivious to what was happening and didn't care at all, as if this was the first time they had experienced this before.

The black shadow suddenly stopped in front of them, and a small whirlwind wrapped around the female mage's body. After a crackling sound, white bones fell one by one.

The dust suddenly surged and the other party disappeared in front of them.

"Old Dai, I can finally go back."

Davin glanced at the direction where the Desert Ghost left, waved his sleeves, and left with his teammates.

at the same time.

Mo Fan could see clearly through the sand.
OMG!

Are these still the pair of mages who saved Nanjue?

This is a team that kills without blinking an eye!

He also said that he would visit her someday, but in the end, he never visited her at all. He killed the female mage and seemed to have offered her to some weird sandstorm ghost.

After making sure that the other party was far away, Mo Fan used the Thousand Umbrella to open up another path, digging a distance of nearly 100 meters before moving upwards.

After coming out, the sun was still shining brightly.

"It seems that we can only rely on other methods to go back."

The sandstorm is driven by the sandstorm spirit, so he can only go back and forth according to other regional characteristics.

Looking around, Mo Fan disappeared into the sand.

"Any news about Mo Fan?"

As for Lingling, Mu Nujiao had no idea how many times she had looked for her.

Lingling looked at the screen and shook her head. "I have searched all over the world, but there is still no signal from Mo Fan."

Mu Nujiao's eyes dimmed a little.

“Well, Sister Jiaojiao, don’t worry, he’s a tough guy.” Lingling took a cup of milk tea and put a straw in it, preparing to drink it. She seemed to hear Mo Fan’s words not to let her drink milk tea, so she pouted her lips and put it back.

At this moment, the black forbidden area on the map suddenly lit up and disappeared again.

This clue did not escape Lingling's eyes. She quickly pointed her mouse to the area and zoomed in.

Mu Nujiao looked at the screen, "Isn't this the rescue mission we went on before?"

Lingling looked at the screen and asked, "Have you been to the Sahara before?"

Mu Nujiao nodded, then smiled bitterly: "Although it was a rescue, in the end it was still rescued by a team of mages."

"What's it called? Team Devin."

Lingling checked this team, and clues about this team appeared on the screen.

They basically operate in the Sahara area. It is said that a year ago, they went on the Sahara expedition for the first time, but unfortunately, Devin's wife Abin disappeared. Devin searched for her many times but to no avail. However, he brought a lot of valuable information to many scientific research institutions.

Lingling muttered, wondering how that guy got there.

"Lingling, what did you say?"

Lingling shook her head. In fact, the signal only appeared for a moment and then disappeared. She couldn't be sure that Mo Fan was there.

As everyone outside is paying attention to Mo Fan's movements, it is better not to make them public at this moment.

Seeing that Lingling had no clues, Mu Nujiao left.

At this moment, on Lingling's screen, a red dot in an area of ​​the Sahara region lit up again. This time, instead of lighting up and then disappearing, it stayed on.

Lingling was stunned for a moment, then picked up the communicator.

(End of this chapter)