Versatile Mage: Sword of the Stars, Slay All Evil Spirits

Chapter 103 The Last Stop! [Seeking Follow-up Reading]

It took Chen Chen several weeks to master the light soul seed. During this time, Mo Fan and others had already completed the rescue of the Sahara.

At this point, there was only one last stop left before the final battle of Venice - Egypt.

The rest of the Huaxia National Team was already urging them on, and they were the first to arrive in Egypt.

At that time, we will meet in Cairo, which will be the last stop of the National Palace Tour.

After completing the Egyptian challenge, it was time for them to head to Venice.

……

When Chen Chen arrived in Egypt, he immediately saw Mo Fan, Mu Ningxue and others whom he had not seen for a long time.

They were all in high spirits, radiant, and exuding an extraordinary magical aura.

Obviously, everyone has made great progress after this period of experience.

After arriving here, Ai Jiangtu announced the exact order of the government mentor. After challenging the Egyptian Pavilion, he needed to go to the city-state of Pushini, more than 200 kilometers away from Rome, to participate in a war.

As for the Egyptian Pavilion, there is actually not much worth paying attention to or discussing.

With their current overall strength, they only need to send a few members to take the badge easily.

You know, although the original Egypt performed well in this Venice competition, it won all the way and defeated traditional powerhouses such as the United States, Greece and Britain, and was once very close to the championship.

But in fact, the reason why they were able to achieve such brilliant results was entirely due to cheating methods such as the Pharaoh's Fountain.

If we put this factor aside and only talk about the actual level, the Egyptian team pales in comparison.

It can't be compared with the real strong teams at all.

In the original novel, Mo Fan, who had just broken through to the high level of dual systems, was able to defeat their national team, let alone now.

Dealing with these mere guards is naturally a piece of cake.

It didn't take much time for Ai Jiangtu and others to take their badges and go to Pushini City, 200 kilometers away, with Chen Chen and others.

The whole city has a bit of ancient Egyptian charm. The stone fences are still preserved outside the city. Many of the streets and houses are made of stone. The gray and white tones look simple and solemn.

Chen Chen and others were walking on the street, and from time to time they saw some injured people being carried on shoulder poles to somewhere for treatment.

Mo Fan frowned and asked, "What the hell, why are there so many injured people?"

“Before I came here, I heard that there was some trouble in Pushini, but I didn’t expect the problem to be so serious.” Nan Jue said solemnly.

Soon, everyone saw two wind mages, one in front and one behind, carrying white medical poles and rushing towards the center of the street on the wind track.

The wounded man on the carrying pole was in a horrific condition, with both legs torn apart at the roots. He was wrapped in a thick white cloth that had been dyed bright red. Even the carrying pole was stained, and blood was flowing non-stop, dripping onto the ground.

Chen Chen keenly noticed that the man's life breath was dropping rapidly.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people who had been slightly relaxed became solemn, as if they smelled the scent of an approaching war.

Zhao Manyan took a look and said, "The direction they are heading to is the same as where we are going to report."

The group followed closely behind, and soon arrived at a wide street.

There were rows of white tents with gold edges, which were gorgeous and luxurious, yet exuded a holy and respectful temperament.

Pedestrians nearby were walking in a hurry, people from all directions gathered and dispersed, and all the injured were sent to the tent.

These milky white tents with gold edges all have a flower wheel flag on the top. The flower wheel is so exquisitely designed that no matter from which angle you look at it, you can see similar yet opposite petals and branch patterns.

Then, numerous petals and branches form a complete milky white flower wheel with a golden blue halo.

Looking at this logo, you can tell that it must have come from a world-famous super organization. This floral wheel, which emits a luster that is completely different from the background color, is nothing short of an anti-counterfeiting logo that is difficult to imitate!

Seeing this, Nan Rongni, the healing mage in the team, was the first to show his admiration and yearning.

Chen Chen also roughly guessed that this was the Parthenon, one of the eight major organizations in the world.

The White Magic Hall is a holy place that all healing mages yearn for. When everyone stepped into the tent, their eyes were immediately attracted by an angel in white sitting in a wheelchair.

It was a young girl. There was a white glow in her hands and milky white liquid was dripping from them. She was treating the man with a broken leg.

The bones gradually grow, the muscles extend, the cortex heals and wraps around, and a pair of intact legs appears before your eyes.

This scene can be described as flesh and bones, the living dead!

This is the healing wizard of the Parthenon, who possesses the unique top-level healing skills bestowed by the temple.

For an ordinary healing wizard, even stopping bleeding and healing the wound would require a lot of hard work, let alone reaching such a level.

The gap between the two is more than dozens or hundreds of times.

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, these forces are indeed unique in their own way.

At this time, Mo Fan did not pay attention to this miraculous scene. He quickly walked forward and started talking to the girl.

After Chen Chen and Ai Jiangtu looked at each other, they led their men away quietly, leaving the two of them some space to be alone.

The others were all amazed that Mo Fan had actually gotten to know someone from the Parthenon.

Only Nan Rongni seemed somewhat uneasy, as if he had suffered a severe blow.

However, this is understandable. After all, Ye Xinxia's identity is extraordinary. Her father is the Holy Son of the Parthenon, so her cultivation aptitude is needless to say.

His background far exceeds the so-called Nanrong family.

As for the appearance of Master Parthenon here, it is perfectly normal.

The Parthenon is located in Greece, which is located in the Mediterranean region, at the junction of Asia, Africa and Europe, and enjoys a very high reputation and influence.

Egypt is included in this, and has always paid homage to the Parthenon.

Now that Pushini is in crisis, the temple will naturally send its mages to provide support.

In contrast, due to differences in civilization, China has always found it difficult to obtain much international assistance.

The three major free organizations, Parthenon, Holy City, and Hunter Alliance, have never taken China seriously, and no one has come to support it.

"We should strengthen ourselves!"

Chen Chen murmured.

……

During this period of time, Ai Jiangtu, Zhao Manyan and his team made inquiries and investigations everywhere.

Finally, I understood clearly what happened to Pushini.

It turned out that it was a mirage projection of a mysterious pyramid that appeared ten kilometers away from the city.

It was because of this that an extremely horrifying disaster of the undead suddenly broke out!

Just then, Mo Fan, who had just returned from outside, happened to hear everyone discussing this matter.

He couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What on earth is going on?"

Facing Mo Fan's doubts, Jiang Yu shook his head gently, and then patiently explained to him.

According to Jiang Yu, Egypt is a country that has always been famous for the abundance of the dead, but the dead here are different from those in the ancient capital.

They do not wander around randomly, but instead move closely around the ancient and majestic pyramids.

Then, Jiang Yu continued to explain: "The pyramids are the tombs of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs.

The so-called pharaohs were actually the great slave owners in ancient Egypt. They were in a very noble position, just like the lords who controlled the fate and life and death of everyone. These pharaohs were extremely powerful when they were alive.

Even when facing death, one must do everything possible to ensure that one can still enjoy endless respect and honor after death."

(End of this chapter)