Versatile Mage: Rebirth of Mo Fan, Atlas of the Celestial Spirit

Chapter 131: The rally bell rings, the war begins

“Mo Fan, you should have three votes now.” Mu Bai started at zero frame and suddenly opened the topic of the National Government Competition.

"Three votes? Mo Fan, you're being kept?"

Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang's eyes widened instantly. The National Government Competition is an international magic event, and Mo Fan got three votes without saying anything?

This gave them a very unreal feeling.

It’s like a childhood friend of yours. You know that he has created something great, but that’s only within the vision of your peers. But in the blink of an eye, you tell you that your childhood friend is going to give a speech at the United Nations and discuss the next steps in technological development with people from other countries.

Regardless of whether we can come to a conclusion through discussion, it is already impressive to be able to get on that platform.

Mo Fan smiled and glanced at Tang Yue, whose face was flushed with intoxicating red. He then said, "That's right. The doctor said that my stomach is not in good condition and I can only eat soft food."

"If it weren't for saving this fool, I would have gotten four votes."

Mo Fan pointed at the dumb Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou's sense of guilt +1+1+1
"What about you guys? How far have you progressed in your magic training?" Mo Fan asked Mu Bai and the others.

When this issue was mentioned, Zhao Kunsan and Wang Sanpang immediately touched their heads in embarrassment. They are still beginner mages. This is the current situation of civilian mages.

Zhou Min was the first to complain: "Just take it step by step. Before, Mu Bai and I were evenly matched, and Mu Bai was just a little faster than me. But I don't know when, Mu Bai's training speed suddenly increased."

Zhou Min should be talking about after returning from Zhuoyuan.

Mu Bai also laughed. He himself had not expected that Zhou Min would target him. “I have to thank Mo Fan for this. He led a team to the Northwest. Otherwise, how could I have gotten so many resources?”

When Zhou Min heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at Mo Fan.

My goodness, you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, also have something to do with this.

"Lucky, just lucky."

Because Xu Zhaoting was not in trouble, the classmates did not become angry towards Heijiaoting. Everyone went to KTV to sing some songs first.

But after midnight, Zhou Min had to go to the city wall for duty, so everyone dispersed on the spot. Mo Fan and Mu Bai vaguely reminded him that something might happen in the ancient capital and asked him to be careful.

And Mo Fan naturally thought of lust after being well fed and warmed! !
Mo Fan had booked a room in a high-end luxury hotel next to the clock tower. He and Tang Yue hadn't made love for a long time. It just so happened that he had many good ideas but Mu Ningxue didn't agree with them, so he could only use them on Tang Yue.

"Teacher Tang Yue, look, I bought more than ten lipsticks. Pick one and use it when you bite me."

Mo Fan's nasty voice came from the room.

"You little bastard, I won't help you. Well, don't do anything rash!!" The gasps and whimpers in the room sounded like a symphony.

In the end, Tang Yue still chose to satisfy Mo Fan, otherwise this little bastard was really going to tire her to death. Tang Yue was only a few years older than Mo Fan, but she was no match for Mo Fan in terms of physical strength.

I don’t know where Mo Fan learned these embarrassing moves, but he basically used them on Tang Yue.

Afterwards, Mo Fan entered a brief sage moment, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, then picked up his phone to check the time.

"You take a rest, I have to go out to do something." Mo Fan pinched Tang Yue's big breasts and then walked away.

The fighting situation in the northern part of the city is intense.

The Sha Yuan appeared thirty kilometers north of the ancient capital. The appearance and disappearance of the Sha Yuan would carry a large amount of death energy, and the death energy would awaken more undead. As soon as Zhu Meng sounded the assembly signal, Mo Fan had already climbed onto the city wall.

A palace guard was about to drive Mo Fan away when he saw him, but was stopped by Wu Pingjing. Mo Fan's status in Zhu Meng's eyes had risen sharply, and Mo Fan might not give Zhu Meng face.

Wu Pingjing didn't dare to cause trouble again.

Mo Fan walked up to the city wall in a carefree manner and bumped into Zhu Meng.

"Why are you here, kid?" Zhu Meng said in a dull voice.

“I knew you would run into trouble, so I came here to support you.” Mo Fan smiled and glanced at the summoned mages.

The mages were also looking at Mo Fan, wondering where this young man came from who dared to speak to the senator like that. He must be the son of some powerful family.

Zhou Min was also among the assembled mages. She looked at Mo Fan with shock. She didn't expect that Mo Fan could talk to the congressmen. She heard that the congressmen were all super-class mages.

Zhu Meng did not exchange too many pleasantries. Instead, after most of the mages had gathered, he told them about the appearance of Sha Yuan and the resurrection of the undead.

When they heard Sha Yuan's appearance, all the mages present held their breath. This shows how much of a deterrent effect Sha Yuan has on the mages in the ancient capital!

Fortunately, Zhu Meng changed the subject and said that he gathered everyone here not to fight against Sha Yuan, but to deal with the undead that gathered because of Sha Yuan's death energy.

Mo Fan also came here to kill the undead. After all, he hadn’t gained any spirit essence from the Heavenly Spirit Atlas for a long time, and the Ancient Capital Battlefield was the easiest place to obtain spirit essence and residual spirit.

Just when everyone was full of energy, a loud bang like thunder suddenly appeared in everyone's ears.

The light of the sun and the moon flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a layer of air waves flooding the horizon like a huge shock wave, and slamming into the outer city wall with great momentum. The noise just now came from here.

Outside the city wall, a huge dark shadow was slowly approaching the ancient capital. Mo Fan could sense the vast and overwhelming malice without even getting close to it. The malice was so huge that it could turn the entire ancient capital into purgatory!

"It's this ghost tyrant again. This time with the remaining death energy of Sha Yuan, it will definitely be more difficult to deal with." Zhu Meng said angrily.

This Ghost Tyrant is not the Ghost King among the Eight Dead Kings, but just a subordinate of the Ghost King, and his strength is at the level of a small monarch.

But this little monarch undead, with a large number of undead, is enough to make several super-class mages frown and be helpless!
"This is bad. This dead king rules over tens of millions of undead souls and is now even more powerful. We must request support." said the military staff officer.

"The ancient capital is now surrounded by the undead, and there is simply no manpower available for you to mobilize." Military commander Lu Xu said in a calm voice.

“Leave the commander-level undead to me, and you just focus on dealing with the Ghost Tyrant.” Mo Fan suddenly stood up and said.

"Where did this kid come from? He doesn't know the rules!" Military commander Lu Xu said angrily.

"Lu Xu!! Han Ji and I called this guy to help, don't underestimate him." Zhu Meng said.

"I'll help you too!"

Among the many assembled mages, a man with sword-like eyebrows and wearing black long wool yarn stepped out. He was none other than the Hunting King Du Xiao of the Magic City.

It’s just that in this life, Mo Fan and he didn’t know each other yet, because Mo Fan had killed the scaly-skinned banshee in advance!!!
PS: I wish our great motherland prosperity and longevity!!!

(End of this chapter)