Versatile Mage: Reincarnation of the Strongest Gojo Satoru of the Contemporary Era

Chapter 39 Eagle Red Grass Totem Black Snake
With a group of powerful magicians giving their all, even tens of thousands of White Magic Eagles were fiercely blocked, with corpses falling one after another.

No one knew how many White Magic Eagles were killed in the West Fortress that whole night. All he remembered was that every corner of the fortress was stained with blood, and the ground was covered with several layers of corpses.

The supreme leader of the White Magic Eagles seemed to realize that this amount of troops was not enough and that they needed to continue to gather in order to break through the human defense line, so he roared to retreat.

Thus, the storm-like White Magic Eagle Legion completely dispersed after dawn and flew back to their mountains.

However, all this is not optimistic.

The White Devil Eagle Legion did not retreat back to their old nest in Xiling. Instead, they gathered in the mountains and forests closest to the fortress, ready to launch the next attack at any time.

However, this will also allow the defensive mages of the West Fortress to rest for a while.

The light of dawn fell on countless magicians flying slowly down from the sky, and the scene reflected was the cruelty of war!

The blood on the clothes and the scars on the body were all clearly visible.

No one lingered too long, but quickly returned to the fortress to heal their wounds or replenish their magic energy.

Even Gojo Satoru was covered in blood, some of it his own, some from demons, and some from his companions.

"Come on, brother, let's go back and rest together." A military commander walked up to Gojo Satoru and reminded him.

Gojo Satoru turned around and went into the West Fortress with the army and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

……

After resting, Gojo Satoru walked towards the Strategic Office.

During this period of time, all the super-class mages in Hangzhou who can pose a threat to monarch-level demons have gathered in the Strategic Hall.

After all, the news about the Western Fortress had already been sent back a long time ago. If it hadn’t arrived yet, that would be a problem.

He quickly ran all the way to the door of the Strategic Office, and before Gojo Satoru entered, he heard some good news.

"We have found the antidote. It is a special herb that grows in Xiling - Eagle Red Grass. As long as we can pick this herb, the plague will be quickly resolved!"

"Can this eagle red grass really save patients?" asked Councillor Zhu Meng urgently.

"It's absolutely true. At the same time, we found that the reason why the White Magic Eagle attacked the West Fortress was because of the virus!" Mr. Lu said solemnly.

"What's going on here?" Military Commander Yun Feng asked in confusion.

"What everyone doesn't know is that Lingzhua Plague Rats are the White Magic Eagle's favorite delicacy, and now those who have used fake blood agents have more or less diseased blood, so the White Magic Eagle treats those people as food to enhance its strength!" said Mr. Lu.

"Damn Luo Mian, I wish I could execute him right now!" Zhu Meng said angrily.

"Mr. Congressman, our top priority is to find a way to go to Xiling and get the Eagle Red Grass back." Wu Jingping advised.

Soon the strategic meeting room fell into silence. Everyone was at a loss and couldn't think of any way to get the eagle red grass.

Gojo Satoru was also lost in thought when suddenly a young man broke open the door and rushed in. Before anyone could react, he shouted, "I have a way to collect the Eagle Red Grass! I have a way to collect the Eagle Red Grass!"

"Where did this little brat who doesn't know etiquette come from? Drag him out and punish him with a military stick." Military commander Yun Feng scolded.

"Wait a minute." Gojo Satoru stopped the two guards who were about to throw the boy out, then stepped forward to help the boy up and said softly, "Since you have no other options, why not listen to others' suggestions."

"Then listen to it."

Seeing Gojo Satoru covered in blood, Junsi Yunfeng was no longer so casual.

Everyone also nodded.

Gojo Satoru asked patiently, "You said you could collect the eagle red grass, what's the method?"

Mo Fan and Ling Ling also ran in from behind.

"There is another Sky Eagle. There is another Sky Eagle in the West Fortress! It obeys my orders. I can use it to sneak into the West Ridge to collect Eagle Red Grass." Wang Xiaojun said while clearing his throat. "Aren't all the Sky Eagles executed? Why do you still have one here?" Military Commander Mingkuo said with wide eyes.

"I disobeyed military orders and let go of the eagle I had raised since it was a child." Wang Xiaojun said in a low voice.

Military Commander Yun Feng's eyes lit up. He disobeyed this military order too quickly!
"It's useless. There is a monarch-level eagle among the White Demon Eagle. Under the suppression of its bloodline, the Sky Eagle will rebel, right?" said the presiding judge Li Tian.

"No, my Sky Eagle bloodline is mixed and it seems that it is not under the control of that monarch-level eagle. I successfully called it back last night." Wang Xiaojun said.

Hearing Wang Xiaojun's words, a glimmer of hope ignited in everyone's eyes.

If these viruses can be completely eradicated as soon as possible, the White Magic Eagle Legion of the Western Fortress will most likely retreat automatically.

After all, the nature of the White Magic Eagle is to protect its own territory, and such a large-scale attack on the Western Fortress must have a special reason.

"Master Junsi, I think we can let this young man have a try." Chief Judge Li Tian said.

Several other military officials and chief judges at the meeting also agreed.

"Okay, your name is Wang Xiaojun, right? If you really bring back the Eagle Red Grass, I will appoint you as the Protector of Hangzhou in the name of the Military Department! It will be a great achievement!"

Wang Xiaoyun immediately gave a military salute to the military commander and said: "I will definitely complete the mission!"

"Wang Xiaojun, you have to know that the Xiling Nest is a more dangerous place than a battlefield. You may not come back once you go there. Are you sure you want to do such a thing at such a young age?" Gojo Satoru couldn't help but remind you.

He was touched by this young man. Everyone present was stronger than this young man, but when everyone was powerless, this weak young man stood up.

Wang Xiaojun hesitated for a while, saluted everyone, and said seriously: "I will come back alive!"

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru said nothing more, but turned to look at Mo Fan and said, "How long will it take for your big snake to recover its combat power? According to my observation today, the monarch of this group of white magic eagles is very strong. It will be difficult to defeat it with just the few super-level ones here!"

Before Mo Fan could say anything, Zhu Meng glared at him and retorted, "You are a high-level guy, and you are judging us Supreme Mages? You are simply going against the Tian Gang!"

"That's right. The battle hasn't even started yet, and you, a young boy, are already disrupting the morale of the troops." Military Commander Yun Feng was also very angry.

"I just want to ensure that everything is foolproof. If you can win, you won't need the snake, but what if you lose?" Gojo Satoru asked seriously.

Upon hearing this, Councillor Zhu Meng and Military Commander Yun Feng both fell silent.

Although they are confident in themselves, the battle of life and death is always changing.
"To be honest, I'm not sure." Presiding Judge Li Tian said truthfully.

"It will take the Totem Black Snake at least half a month or even a month to complete the molting period." Tang Zhong answered Wu Tiao Wu's question.

"Is there any way to speed it up?" Gojo Satoru asked.

"The Totem Black Snake is the originator of poison. The resources in this direction should be sufficient." Tang Zhong guessed.

"Then let's try the fake blood potion on the Totem Black Snake. Currently, only this big snake can turn the tide for Hangzhou City after we are defeated!" Gojo Satoru said after thinking for a while.

"No, what if the big snake turns around and attacks us out of hatred?" Zhu Meng said.

"This won't work, and that won't work either. Then why don't you come up with a better idea, Councillor Zhu Meng!" Gojo Satoru said speechlessly.

"Let's try it as he says!" said Presiding Judge Li Tian.

The others followed Zhu Meng's idea.

Finally, Tang Zhong turned his gaze to Zhu Meng and said seriously, "Mr. Councillor, please believe in the Totem Black Snake once!"

"..." After a long silence, Zhu Meng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I believe it once!"

“There is no time to lose, Mo Fan, you go quickly, and we should also set out to meet the enemy!” Gojo Satoru looked towards the top of the West Fortress, where a large group of White Magic Eagles came again.

"go!"

(End of this chapter)