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

Chapter 237: Provocation from the American Pavilion?
Instructor Song He said with an unpleasant expression: "This time, we are letting you fight among yourselves, but we are not really going to eliminate any of you. After all, Lu Yilin has already been eliminated by the demons. But Li Kaifeng, your actions really disappoint us."

The Dali family, to which Li Kaifeng belongs, is one of the main families in the Federation of Schools, so he is considered the favorite son of the school union and has a bright future. There is no need for him to use this ability that has been clearly prohibited.

"Sorry, mentor, I just don't want to leave the team..."

What happened next was the same as in the previous life. No one was eliminated. The mentors only deducted his share of resource rewards and kept him in the team for observation.

……

Next stop, Lao Mo.

Lao Mo's national hall was considered quite strong, after all, he was associated with big brother America, but Mu Ningxue still crushed them with her strong strength.

After Mexico received the National Museum Medal, America was next.

The Magic Associations of the Five Continents of the World, the American Magic Association, also known as the Temple of Liberty, is located in America, which is also a noble temple of magic.

The mages who serve in the Temple of Freedom are also called temple mages.

Oluna, whom the National Government team met in Blue Stone Town in the Caribbean, is a member of the temple mage. Living in America, becoming a temple mage is the highest ideal of most mages in their lifetime.

The American Pavilion is located in the Temple of Liberty, which is located on Liberty Island.

Everyone went to the Temple of Liberty without stopping. Looking from the harbor, they could already see the visually stunning statue of the goddess standing on the ocean, rising from the ground and standing on the seashore. When the sun and the sea reflected on it, they could see the holy blue and golden light interweaving on the statue.

"We have finally completed more than half of our training." Mo Fan said after taking a deep breath.

"We have done most of the training, but you didn't participate in the entire Oceania training," Zhao Manyan said.

The height of the Statue of Liberty is close to that of a building. They learned that the entire statue is the Temple of Liberty, and the base of the statue is located in the same position as the Pearl Tower, with a tourist area.

After visiting the scenic area, everyone finally found the temple wizard who received the Guofu team.

It was still their old acquaintance - Oruna.

After Oruna returned to the Temple of Liberty, she was assigned the task of receiving other national teams. The Donghuang team happened to be the first team she received.

"Haha, I guessed that the next team to arrive would be you."

Oruna was still wearing the black and gold wizard robe, which had a bit of Nordic style of loneliness and gorgeousness. The skeleton of the ocean horse was bigger, so Oruna's figure was fuller in some places.

"I'll take you to the National Pavilion. I have you to thank for my stay in the Temple."

Mo Fan put his hands behind his head: "Why do you say that?"

"If you hadn't dealt with Kaso, I'd probably still be sleeping outside in the open," said Oruna with a smile.

"We each take what we need. Please take us to your national pavilion first." Mo Fan said.

"Don't be so anxious. You can't win anyway." At this time, a young man with a sharp look came over and said.

"This is my brother Ferrom, also a member of the National Pavilion." Oluna smiled apologetically and introduced him in a friendly manner.

Like Oruna, Ferrom has extremely similar blue amber eyes, but his appearance is a little different.

Mo Fan smiled and said, "If you two are siblings, then the difference is quite big. I mean, besides appearance, there are also etiquette and politeness."

"Actually, I'm usually just like him. I don't have any courtesy towards strangers." Oluna said.

“It’s okay. I’m best at teaching others manners. Leave it to me and he will learn it quickly.” Mo Fan smiled nonchalantly.

Felom's face gradually turned cold. Mo Fan actually dared to ignore him and talk to his sister in an elder manner. He must teach this guy a lesson in front of his sister.

“Damn it, you guy, did you listen to me? No team has ever won a medal in our national pavilion. I advise you not to waste your energy.” Felom suddenly said a lot of words to Mo Fan angrily.

Mo Fan smiled, glanced at Oruna and said, "Your brother is quite possessive of you."

Oluna said with a headache: "Yes, he probably hopes that I will be single for the rest of my life, so that I can always take care of him."

After just two sentences, Ferrom turned red.

Although he really thought so in his heart, as an adult man, being accused of being dependent on his sister was a great shame.

In America, if a six or seven-year-old boy often mentions his mother, he will be laughed at by his peers and classmates.

Ferrom stared at Mo Fan with terrifying eyes. Even though he said nothing, one could still feel his murderous gaze.

Arriving at the American Pavilion.

Jiang Shaoxu was very careful and noticed that they had hung a large banner at the door with the national flags of many countries painted on it.

The time was written next to the flag, and a big cross was drawn behind it.

"What are these?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

"Challenge records of other countries." Oruna said casually.

"So many countries have failed in their challenges." Zhao Manyan flipped a few pages and found that they were all crosses.

"I can understand why these countries are marked with a cross. But why is there also a cross behind our national flag?" Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but say.

Ferrom also looked down and couldn't help but smile and said, "I guess the captain knew you were coming, so he wrote down your information. Anyway, this was the result in the end, so he just filled it in..."

"Are you too contemptuous of others?"

“Have you seen for yourself, so many countries haven’t gotten it, do you really think you can get it??”

"This is not a question of whether we can get it or not. You are disrespecting us."

"Respect? This is for the strong. I almost forgot that your country prefers modesty. I'm sorry, but we can't learn modesty, and there's no need for us to learn it."

"So, can I regard this as a provocation against us?" Mo Fan sneered at Oruna.

Oruna couldn't say anything about it; that was just the American style.

“Okay, you guys just can’t learn to be humble. I’m best at teaching others.” Mo Fan signaled to Oruna that she could continue to lead the way.

After arriving at the national arena, we happened to see the captain of the American guards scolding his team members.

Felom said, "This is our captain, Boblin."

Boblin, wearing a turban, turned his head and glanced at the Donghuang team and said, "Let's not waste that time. Let's just go up and fight."

"can."

This move was exactly what Mo Fan wanted, a classic one-on-one fight.

(End of this chapter)