Full-Time Magician: Demon Mage

Chapter 235 Night Raid on the Small Village

At the entrance to the Herb Village, a woman adorned with ornaments stood there as a group of young Asians approached.

Their eyes were filled with curiosity and doubt; they had no idea what these people were doing here.

"Travelers who have come from afar, are you here to ask for lodging?"

When Zhao Manyan saw this wild woman, whose smile was full of charm, he was immediately intrigued and stepped forward.

"Um...could we go inside and stay the night?"

The woman shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, our village is holding a festival today, so we are temporarily closed to visitors."

"If you want to come in, you'll need to choose another time; it's not possible today."

All the women felt it was a great pity that they couldn't go inside and see such a beautiful place.

Left with no other choice, the group turned and headed down the mountain to find a small town nearby to stay temporarily.

"Hey, Instructor Feng Li~"

"Task?"

"Okay, I understand."

Ai Jiangtu hung up the phone. He hadn't expected to have another training mission. This mission was no simple one, as it involved the Red Ornament Guild, a mage faction based in the Caribbean Sea.

So he immediately assembled his troops.

"Where are Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan?"

Ai Jiangtu looked puzzled. Why were two people missing? It had only been a short while.

"He probably went to Xiangcao Village, right?" Guan Yu said with a slight smile. Zhao Manyan's eagerness to stay overnight not long ago was quite obvious.

"A leopard can't change its spots. A substitute is a substitute, always trying to do things on his own." Zu Jiming seized the opportunity to launch a tirade.

"Maybe she went to sell her ass?" Mu Tingying said with a smile, but her words were vicious.

"Hahaha..." Dongfang Lie couldn't help but burst into laughter. He also disliked Mo Fan. Being suppressed by a commoner mage with no background had always been a thorn in his side.

Ai Jiangtu frowned. This group of people was really difficult to manage, but after spending so much time with them, he had gotten used to their banter.

"Alright, let me first talk about the mentor's decision. There's a notorious Red Ornament Guild entrenched in the Caribbean Sea."

"Our mission this time is to find them and eliminate them."

"And this time it's not just our team, there are two other teams joining us, one is the island nation team and the other is the Indian team."

"The mission is very difficult. The Red Ornament Guild, which is based here, is not simple. It will be very difficult to wipe them out in one fell swoop."

"We don't have much time. Nan Jue, you should gather the relevant information first. If there's nothing else, everyone should stay put for now."

"There are rewards for dealing with the Red Ornament Guild, and they are very generous. One of them is a special magical artifact, the Dark Lord's Cloak, which is a collection of a high-level Shadow Mage."

However, almost everyone remained unmoved, except for Li Kaifeng, who was somewhat tempted. The special magical artifacts of the shadow type were enough to entice him.

However, within the team, he was of little influence and had no chance of leading the team's direction.

After the brief meeting, everyone dispersed.

Back in her room, Jiang Shaoxu seemed hesitant to speak.

"Say whatever you want to say~"

Wang Teng glanced at her; her expectant eyes seemed to be waiting for him.

"Should we go and take a look at Xiaozhai too?" Jiang Shaoxu asked softly, still somewhat nostalgic for that place.

"What's the point of going out so late at night? They don't welcome outsiders. Are you planning to climb over the wall?"

"Besides, we have plenty of time these next few days. They don't hold events every day. We can go when they're open."

Wang Teng naturally disagreed. It was a small matter, and the two of them could handle it. If they couldn't, they could deal with it later.

The situation abroad is much more complicated than in China; things in this world are never simply black and white.

With a sharp blade in their heart, murderous intent arises suddenly. When the distribution of benefits is uneven, conflicts will naturally arise, and the weak will only exploit the weaker.

Can we manage it all? History tells us to do only what we are capable of, otherwise reality will show you what it means to be a moth drawn to a flame, or to be reduced to ashes.

"Alright then..." Jiang Shaoxu had no choice but to suppress her anticipation. Indeed, climbing over the wall at night would seem too petty.

Going in for a visit feels like being a thief. It's not like we're short of a day or two, there's no need to act like this.

"Alright, stop thinking about it, it's time to rest!"

Wang Teng smiled enigmatically, pulled Jiang Shaoxu into his arms, and patted her shapely buttocks encased in shorts.

Jiang Shaoxu immediately understood, twisted her body, wrapped her arms around his neck, and lowered her head to offer her pink lips.

……

"Damn it~ Did Naoko squeeze your brain out of you?"

Mo Fan, panting heavily, was furious at Zhao Manyan's incredible maneuver.

Late at night, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Manyan's face. Fortunately, the darkness was thick enough, otherwise, his bright red face would definitely have been noticed.

"Hahaha... Go to hell!" Even the unnie was amused by the two bizarre Asians, but she didn't hesitate to take action.

"Kill them!" Sig was furious. How could he accept that the young mage had killed his summoned beasts?

At his command, a group of mid-level and novice mages unleashed dozens of magical beams of light, bombarding the two men.

"Shadow Cloak!"

Mo Fan's face twitched, and he quickly used Shadow Step to leave the spot. In addition to dodging numerous spells, he also needed to keep an eye on Sieg and Oni from time to time.

These two people are the key.

"Exploding Wave!"

Zhao Manyan immediately donned his armor and magic tools, then unleashed a burst of energy towards them to disrupt their formation. Without even checking the effects, he hurriedly dodged the magical bombardment.

Boom boom boom...

Flames exploded and lightning raged on the spot, along with various wind traps and magical spells, all bursting forth and leaving the earth in ruins.

Mo Fan activated his armored magic tool, dodging attacks while simultaneously throwing fireballs. This type of instant-cast magic was extremely useful for clearing out small fry.

As Xige watched his men rapidly dwindle, anxiety began to creep onto his face. He had no mages on his side who could subdue the enemy.

Using the shadow to buy a few seconds, Mo Fan finally managed to turn the tables and wipe out the Red Ornament Guild's minions.

After all, there were still many villagers here, and he dared not unleash high-level magic over a wide area. That kind of indiscriminate attack was simply beyond his control.

"Let's go!" Oni decisively summoned her magic weapon, and seeing that the situation was not right, she immediately called on Sieg to leave.

Sieg was somewhat unwilling, but without Oni's support, he was powerless against his opponent. A fight to the death might result in mutual destruction, something he didn't want. Without his subordinates, who would he command? "Let's retreat!"

With the remaining dozen or so mid-level mage subordinates, Siegger followed Oni's footsteps and quickly retreated, disappearing under the cover of night.

Mo Fan's face paled slightly. Fighting a group of people alone was not easy. His magic energy was being consumed very quickly, and with so many small fry interfering, he didn't dare to get close to the leader of the opposing group.

Without revealing his hand, he could easily make a mistake and crash out.

(End of this chapter)