Versatile Mage: Started as Gengar and was selected for the National Government Tournament

Chapter 104 Astraea
Arrived at Huacun.

The short man suggested returning to the ancient capital.

At this time, there was almost no gray garlic left in his backpack.

And along the way, the kilometers he had led the way had already met the task requirements.

Just then, Mo Fan arrived at Hua Village, achieved his goal, and found his brother Zhang Xiaohou.

He immediately agreed to the short man's suggestion to return to the ancient capital.

Chu Ming also nodded.

But before the return trip.

He specially asked Gengar to use a large-capacity container to sneak into the well of Hua Village and collect a large amount of well water.

I took a walk in this dangerous village.

Discover this "Water of the Dead".

Not in vain.

In Gengar's perception.

The well water in Hua Village has a very special smell, with a strong breath of the dead.

It is for this reason.

The first thing it noticed was the well in the village and the person in the well.

Chu Ming speculated that the reason why the "Wei Ju Village" outside the ancient capital was able to avoid being attacked by the undead in the past was definitely the well water in the village.

But this time.

The undead rushed into the village.

The well water seemed unable to protect their safety?
……

"Everyone, the village is no longer safe. I've decided to lead everyone to the ancient capital for refuge. Everyone, pack your things as quickly as possible, and remember to take the garlic." Village Chief Xie Sang shouted, "Meet at the village entrance in ten minutes."

A young man named Gouzi agreed and shouted, "That's right, the village is no longer safe. It's cursed. We've lost the protection of the well spirit!"

Some stubborn villagers were immediately unhappy when they heard that they had to leave the village.

He would rather hide in the well every night than go out of the village.

"Leaving the village is like betraying your ancestors and the well spirit. You won't survive this night!"

"That's right, stay in the village!"

"How can a few young men deal with those things outside? Anyway, we are not leaving!"

ten minutes later.

More than 30 figures, almost all young people, came to the village chief with bags on their backs.

Village chief Xie Sang led everyone to the side of the short man, Chu Ming and the others and said, "Let's set off now!"

Chu Ming took one last glance at the village.

He was almost certain that anyone who stayed in the dangerous village would almost certainly die.

No one knew what had happened to Yangyang Village, where the strong man lived. It seemed as if it had been looted by an unknown force. Both the people and the houses disappeared, leaving only a pile of broken beams and pillars.

Huacun was lucky enough to escape the disaster.

He had a feeling.

The power rules of this land of the undead.

During this period, something seemed to have changed, resulting in a chain of crises.

And in the future... maybe there will be even greater changes!
However, the villagers in this village do not want to leave because of their feudal ideas.

I don't believe in their strength either.

Chu Ming didn't care.

I was just escorting you along the way.

When Ye Mengli learned that Chu Ming was going back to the city, she immediately said goodbye and left.

But before leaving.

Chu Ming even called her over and asked her real name.

"AshaRiya, Asha...Riya."

"That's a pretty good real name."

Chu Ming watched the woman's back disappear and smiled.

He had a feeling.

After that, I will go to the government to gain experience... maybe we can meet again.

……

Embark on the journey back to the ancient capital.

Since it was daytime and the sun was shining, everyone felt more relaxed as they walked.

But after three in the afternoon.

The sky was covered with layers of dark clouds, and the villagers became more and more anxious.

Encountered the undead invasion last night.

No one can be sure whether they, who grew up drinking well water, still have the protection of the well water god.

As evening approached, the villagers clearly trusted the village chief Xie Sang and their village's young wizard Hong Jun more, and unconsciously moved towards them.

"Haha, relying on those two guys is just waiting to die."

The short man sneered in his heart, and saw at a glance that Xie Sang and Hong Jun's level was the same as his own. Once encountered a major crisis.

We can only rely on this brother Chu.

He is the real pillar of the team.

To be honest, I was shocked when I first heard Mo Fan promise the village chief to bring so many people back to the ancient capital.

He has an opinion.

This trip was already very dangerous.

Bringing so many burdens back with him, who knows if something unexpected will happen and attract a large number of undead?

If an accident really happens, people will die.

Who knows, these villagers might even accuse those who led the way of not helping or putting in any effort.

But Chu Ming did not object.

He didn't know what to say.

……

night.

The group passed through an area of the undead.

All the villagers became nervous.

But after walking about a kilometer, the wandering undead showed no reaction to their group.

Everyone immediately relaxed a lot.

"Something's wrong. Since they didn't attack us, it means that the protection provided by the gray garlic and the villagers' well water hasn't failed."

"But why is the village suddenly attacked by so many undead?"

Su Xiaoluo's face was full of confusion.

"Maybe they were just a group of mutant undead, an accident?" Hong Jun said casually, but then, as if he had thought of something, his face turned grim. "If that's the case, abandoning the village would be like betraying our ancestors."

Village chief Xie Sang shook his head and said firmly, "Don't talk nonsense. Only when we reach the ancient capital will we be truly safe."

not far away.

Chu Ming narrowed his eyes and glanced at the village chief Xie Sang.

Generally speaking, the village chief is the one who adheres most to the ancestral rules, right?
But he gave up his ancestral land without hesitation and was determined to go to the ancient capital?

This village chief... is hiding something.

……

The next day.

The team moved on.

After the first night.

Everyone is still safe and sound.

This greatly boosted the villagers' confidence, and even their steps forward became more solid.

"Cheer up, we won't take a break today. We should try to reach the ancient capital before dark." Hong Jun shouted at the top of his voice.

The villagers nodded, and each of them had a smile on their face.

As long as you reach the ancient capital.

They no longer need to worry about their lives.

Because everything was fine last night, it is daytime now.

Everyone relaxed their vigilance and moved in a more scattered manner.

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were at the front, clearing the way for everyone.

The short man was bored, but Chu Ming's aloof demeanor made him afraid to disturb him, so he had no choice but to move closer to Mo Fan and talk about his various heroic deeds as a hunter.

Mo Fan sneered.

When it comes to bragging, he has never been afraid of anyone.

He immediately told me about his experience in Bo and kept bragging about it with exaggerated descriptions...

"You kid, you are actually from Bo City. I know a lot of friends in Bo City." The short man said in surprise.

"How do you know someone from Bo City?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"I often chat with them. They were resettled to the ancient capital by the government after the disaster. They used to live in a resettlement area in the suburbs. Later, a young man named Mu Bai bought a shop on the street to sell magic stone raw materials. Those refugees from Bo City who were originally resettled here are now working for him." The short man smiled.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment.

That guy Mu Bai actually made it big in the ancient capital!
"I got a lot of magic stones and sold them to their shop..."

The short man continued to talk incessantly.

At this moment.

Chu Ming suddenly stopped and shouted to Mo Fan and the short man, "Notify them, the undead are coming!!"

"There are undead?!"

"That's not right. It's daytime now!" the short man asked curiously.

Just the next moment.

A cry of fear came from the back of the team.

(End of this chapter)