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

Chapter 255: Wars Caused by Lack of Culture

"Asharuya? Mo Fan, why have I never heard that you have foreign friends?" Mu Ningxue sneered and looked at Mo Fan with her beautiful eyes.

“Ah…” Mo Fan’s expression suddenly became panic.

"She's a friend I met in the ancient capital. Her monkey was lost outside the city at that time. Mu Bai and I formed a group to leave the city and happened to find her." Mo Fan tried his best to prove his innocence.

The main thing is that he hasn’t even had the baby in his mouth yet, so he can’t take the blame.

Nan Rongni came over at this time. She still hadn't revealed her true character, and the members of the Kuomintang team still regarded her as a pure little white flower.

Nan Rongni glanced at Mo Fan and the other two, then looked at Xinxia and asked, "Are you really a waiter at the Goddess Hall of the Parthenon?"

Xinxia replied appropriately, "I will become a formal member after this internship is over. Now I am just a trainee waiter."

"Oh ok..."

After getting Xinxia's answer, Nan Rongni responded absentmindedly for a few times, and then returned to the team in a daze.

Before the government selection, she interviewed at the Parthenon, but unfortunately she did not pass, and then she took part in the government selection.

In front of the super organization like the Parthenon, the title of National Government member is not worth mentioning. After all, the National Government selects a class every four years.

The Parthenon is a holy place for healing magic and spiritual magic, and it also controls the most mysterious way of awakening blessing magic.

Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao ignored her and asked why Xinxia was here.

Xinxia said, "We are here to complete our practical training. The students of the Parthenon Temple have entered the annual assessment, including foreign students. Only after completing the academy can we officially join the Parthenon Temple and become temple mages."

"Not long ago, a pyramid mirage appeared here. The city of Psini frequently fought wars with the undead, so people from our temple were sent here to help as many people as possible who were injured in the wars with the undead."

Mo Fan picked up Xinxia, ​​put her on his lap and said, "You are brave now. I told you not to risk your life so hard. You didn't even tell me that you came to such a dangerous place. Don't you take your brother Mo Fan seriously?"

As Mo Fan spoke, he pinched Xinxia's long legs viciously.

Xinxia's beautiful legs just had no strength, not no feeling. Soon she blushed and said, "Brother Mo Fan, there are so many people here."

"Miss Xinxia, ​​a soldier with a clawed abdomen has been sent here. Please save him. He became like this because he was trying to help us lure away the dead servants."

A rescuer ran over, sweating profusely, and said to Xinxia.

Xinxia was reluctant to leave Mo Fan, whom she had finally met, but human life was at stake, so she held Mo Fan's face and gently pressed her soft red lips against his.

"Brother Mo Fan, I have to go save someone first. We can talk later."

Mo Fan also knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he put Xinxia on the wheelchair and pushed her over.

……

After staying for a while, Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao immediately met up with the main force. Ai Jiangtu had already reported.

Jiang Shaoxu explained the cause of the war to the three people. To put it bluntly, the Egyptian dead were hanging around the pyramids and only recognized the pyramids, no matter whether they were real or fake.

A mirage of a pyramid appeared outside the city of Pulsini, causing part of the city to be included in the pyramid. When the dead saw this, they were shocked! How could this be possible!
Today you built a city around my house, so will you have to ride on my head and poop tomorrow?

So they started fighting with the guard mages of Puccini.

Although the mirage is fake, the ghost doesn't care whether it's real or not. It can dig out its own eyeballs and say: "My eyes are the ruler, how can it deceive me!!"

Jiang Shaoxu explained, and Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao nodded from time to time. Only Mo Fan used the fifth-level shadow to appear on the tower, looking at the undulating yellow sand outside the city, and a sinister and terrifying pyramid, with terrifying undead wandering around!

The Egyptian undead system was derived from the Pharaoh's curse magic, so the undead on their side are more like vengeful spirits, but they can only move in the Pharaoh's area.

In the previous life, after the National Government Competition ended, the Cardinal Leng Jue opened the gate to the underworld in the northern border of Donghuang. Khufu led his country in an attempt to invade the territory of Donghuang.

This time he stood in the northern border. If Khufu dared to come, he would kill him and take his spirit and fruit.

After coming down from the watchtower, everyone was already talking about the missions they had received.

Mirages are also easy to solve. Just use special instruments to disperse the sunlight at the location of the pyramid mirage and the illusory pyramid can be eliminated.

But the problem is how to fight your way through the crowds of undead.

The Egyptian Magic Association handed the most threatening poisonous gold mummy over to the Donghuang National Government team to deal with. To put it bluntly, they treated them as coolies.

“If they leave the most dangerous undead to us, won’t their own army send out some powerful wizards?” Mu Tingying said dissatisfiedly.

"They sent them out, but it seems like none of them came back."

Everyone was silent.

Guan Yu said: "So I say, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. As long as we kill the leader of the poisonous gold mummy, the rest of the poisonous gold mummy army will also disintegrate!"

Stealth, sneak attacks, and assassinations are what Guanyu is good at.

Mo Fan never liked making plans. As he was listening, he yawned and leaned on Mu Nujiao's shoulder with his eyes narrowed.

“Damn it, Mo Fan, listen carefully. You’re the main force.” Zhao Manyan shook Mo Fan and said.

"I'm listening."

"You were snoring just now."

"You heard wrong."

"..."

Nan Jue sighed and said, "We will go out with the army tomorrow morning, and we will be responsible for the poisonous gold mummy then."

"War, many people will die."

"That's better than everyone in the city dying."

After the meeting, Mo Fan sneaked away to find Xinxia. Xue Bao and Jiao Jiao were both preparing for battle with all their strength. After all, the battlefield was a real battlefield of life and death.

Mo Fan walked to the Parthenon's tent, where warm lights were on. The Parthenon's healing mages were only responsible for the seriously injured patients. After all, their magic power was very limited and it was impossible to waste it on the slightly injured patients.

Mo Fan walked into the tent where Xinxia was staying. Xinxia looked tired after performing magic for a whole day, but she smiled when she saw Mo Fan.

Mo Fan pinched her shoulders and neck with concern, and then said, "You didn't get a good rest today."

Xinxia closed her beautiful eyes, tilted her head and put her face on Mo Fan's hand and said, "Brother Mo Fan, you haven't called me for a long time. Don't you like me anymore?"

Mo Fan quickly leaned over and hugged her soft body and said, "How is that possible? Of course I will always love Xinxia."

(End of this chapter)