Versatile Mage: Start by obtaining the White Tiger Pendant

With excitement at the thought of completing their training, everyone took a car to the city of Pushini, 200 kilometers away.

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.

When Lu Jun and others were walking on the street, they often saw some injured people being carried on shoulder poles to some place for treatment.

Mo Fan scratched his head and asked, "Strange, why are there so many injured people?"

"Before I came here, I heard that there were some problems in Pushini. It seems that the problem is more serious than I thought."

Nan Jue said this, and immediately saw two wind mages holding up white medical poles one after the other, running quickly towards the center of the street on the wind track.

The injuries of the injured person on the carrying pole were horrifying. His two legs were torn apart at the roots and wrapped in thick white cloth, which was stained bright red. Even the carrying pole was stained. Blood was flowing and dripping onto the ground.

Lu Jun clearly sensed that the man's life breath was rapidly dropping.

Seeing this scene, everyone who had been relaxed became heavy-hearted and smelled the scent of a great war.

Zhao Manyan said: "The direction they are heading seems to be the same as the location we are reporting."

The group followed and soon arrived at a wide street, which was dotted with white tents inlaid with gold edges. It was quite luxurious and extravagant, yet had a holy and noble temperament.

Passersby were hurrying nearby, people from all directions gathered and dispersed, and all the wounded were carried into the tents.

These milky white tents with gold edges are topped with a flag in the shape of a flower wheel. The flower wheel has been designed with great care. No matter from which angle you look at it, you will see similar yet opposite patterns of petals and branches.

Then a large number of petals and branches form a complete milky white flower wheel with a golden blue halo.

As soon as you see this logo, you will know that it must come from a world-famous super organization. The flower wheel with a luster that is completely different from the background color is equivalent to an anti-counterfeiting mark that is difficult to imitate!

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

Lu Jun knew that this was the Parthenon, one of the eight major organizations in the world, the Temple of White Magic, the holy place longed for by all healing mages. He could sense that the injured person with a broken leg was carried in, and his life breath quickly returned to normal from the trough.

Mo Fan walked into the tent, his eyes fixed on a white angel sitting in a wheelchair. She was a beautiful girl with a soft voice and flawless appearance.

Her pair of fair and slender hands shone with white light, and milky white liquid dripped down as she treated the injured man with a broken leg.

A miracle happened. The bones grew out little by little, the muscles spread and grew, the cortex healed and wrapped, and a pair of intact legs appeared. The flesh turned white and the bones came back to life!

This is the healing wizard of the Parthenon, who possesses the unique top-level healing skills bestowed by the temple. Ordinary healing wizards have a hard time even stopping bleeding and healing, let alone achieving this level.

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

Lu Jun narrowed his eyes. Just like the three major methods of summoning, space, and mind that he learned in the Inca Empire, Parthenon must also have top-level research in the four branches of white magic, mind, healing, plants, and blessings, and they may even be more complete and mature.

It can benefit most mages, unlike his unique one that is out of print.

"So the present does not have to be inferior to the past..."

He lamented that if it weren't for the gift from the Inca Empire that allowed him to overtake others, his accumulation of mages would be far behind that of the top powers.

At this moment, Mo Fan ignored this miraculous scene and quickly stepped forward. He couldn’t believe that the strong and simple girl next door in the past had become a noble and holy female mage. He trembled and said, “Xinxia! Why are you here?!”

Originally, the girl in a wheelchair was modestly comforting the fanatical worship and cheers around her. When she heard this familiar voice, she couldn't help but shake her body. She quickly looked this way, her beautiful eyes were moist, and she shouted in surprise: "Brother Mo Fan!"

That’s right, this female mage from the Parthenon is none other than Xinxia.

Lu Jun knew it a long time ago. When he saw the two of them like this, he seemed to hear the background music in his ears: "You are the wind~, I am the sand~, lingering~"

He tactfully led a few people away to give the two of them some private space.

As the saying goes, seeing things reminds you of people, he also missed his sister Lu Mei, sister Tang Yue, and Ding Yumian. Soon his round-the-world trip will end, and the Venice competition will begin, and then he will return home.

Nanrong Ni was a little distraught. She understood everything and was shocked. As a direct descendant of the Nanrong family, she was not qualified to enter the Parthenon to practice, but an ordinary civilian girl could. Was it the difference in qualifications? !

Chapter 372 Pyramid, Mirage

Lu Jun glanced at Bai Lianhua Nan Rongni and guessed what she was thinking.

Are you kidding? Ye Xinxia's father is the Son of the Parthenon. Needless to say, his qualifications are outstanding. His background even crushes the so-called Nanrong family.

It is not surprising that the Parthenon appears here. Greece, where the temple is located, is in the Mediterranean region, and it has a high reputation and influence in the area where Asia, Africa and Europe meet.

Egypt was also included and had always been respectful to the Parthenon.

Now that Pushini is in crisis, the temple will naturally send its wizards to reinforce.

In comparison, due to the differences in civilization, China has not received much help internationally. The three major freedom organizations, such as the Parthenon, the Holy City, and the Hunter Alliance, have not paid attention to Jiuzhou and have not sent anyone.

“East and West, it’s so difficult!”

Lu Jun sighed that in the magical plane, Jiuzhou was even shackled by the Asian Dubai Magic Association.

While Mo Fan and Xinxia were being intimate, everyone had already found out what happened in Pushini. A mirage of a pyramid was projected ten kilometers away from the city, and thus a disaster of the undead broke out.

“You’re kidding.” Mo Fan came back and heard this. He asked in surprise, “What power can a mirage have?”

Jiang Yu shook his head and explained, "Egypt is rich in the dead, but its dead are different from those in ancient capitals. They move around the pyramids."

"The pyramids are the tombs of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs. The pharaohs were actually the most powerful slave owners in ancient Egypt, equivalent to a lord who held the power of life and death over all people. These pharaohs were so powerful that even their death had to be guarded by countless people."

"So they used their mausoleum pyramid as the center of the curse, allowing all the souls buried with them and those who died nearby to be reborn and guard their mausoleum pyramid forever."

Mo Fan Mingrui grasped the key point and said, "In other words, the Egyptian undead will only move around in the territory around the pyramids? That's actually quite good. As long as the city is built outside the pyramids, it will basically not interfere with these Egyptian undead!"

Jiang Yu replied: "So Egypt has always done this, and the cities are basically far away from all the pyramids."

Mo Fan was puzzled: "What does that have to do with mirages?"

Jiang Yu said in a low voice: "Mirage is the only natural phenomenon that can make the shadow of a pyramid appear in another place."

"Hey, isn't the mirage fake..."

As Mo Fan was speaking, he suddenly paused and froze.

Lu Jun took the words and said with a smile: "The mirage is fake, we humans can tell it clearly, but the undead don't know it, they were slaves of the pharaoh in life, and after death, driven by instinct, they still have to guard the pyramid with full slavishness. "

"It would be fine if the mirage was projected onto a desolate area. The undead would gather there and would automatically leave once the mirage disappeared."

"But if it lands in a densely populated city, a major crisis will break out, and undead from all directions will keep coming. They will not think that humans are the original owners of this place, but will think that we have invaded the Pharaoh's territory and offended his dignity."

"They will fight humans to the death."

Mo Fan broke out in cold sweat, and after being silent, he said with emotion: "It's really not easy for human beings."

Traveling around the world, his horizons were broadened and he discovered that every country has its own stubborn hidden dangers.

Lu Jun thought of the triangular dimensional mirror. The mirage in the magic plane was not only a scientific problem of light and shadow refraction, but also a magical factor. The fundamental reason was that a replica of the triangular chaos mirror was broken into powder and dissipated in the air in Egypt.

So once a mirage appears, it will last for a long time.

Then his mind started to wander. Could he use the triangular dimensional mirror to distort the mirage projection to other places?

This way, there would be no need for a war and many casualties would be reduced.

But Lu Jun gave up this idea. First of all, he did not have complete control over the triangular dimensional mirror. What if he operated it improperly and projected the pyramid into the city, wouldn’t that be the end of it?

Secondly, the distorted projection will not disappear and will continue. It is a special instrument of the Egyptian military and is more reliable in eliminating mirages.

In addition, he was also worried that Leng Jue would find out that he was the mastermind behind the incident, which would put him in a passive position.

The Huaxia government team went to the military camp in the city of Pushini and visited the commander of the army that was resisting the pyramid undead.

Staff officer Finna was a female mage over 40 years old, with the aura of a veteran who was sharp and capable. She looked at everyone in the government office with a deep gaze and said seriously, "Follow the team and move forward immediately. The poisonous gold mummy will be handed over to you."

[Poison Gold Mummy] is a mummy that possesses poison. It is the biggest threat to the army because its poison is difficult to deal with and the wounds it causes are difficult to heal.

More than ten people were forced to do something unplanned. They had just arrived in the city of Puschini and were sent to the battlefield without even having a chance to catch their breath.

Sonorous!

The army marched out in a mighty force. Thousands of mages formed into a square formation and marched towards the wilderness outside the city with firm steps.

As soon as they left the city, everyone saw a shocking scene: on an undulating area like hills, stood a golden building that shone with a unique light in the sun!

The sun was shining brightly, and it was warm and comfortable when it shined on the city. But for some reason, after the sunlight entered the territory of the pyramid, it revealed a kind of weirdness and coldness, as if the sunlight also changed color because of the existence of the pyramid, to bleak white and eerie purple!

This pyramid is tall and magnificent, about tens of meters high, and can be seen from a long distance.

"Huff~" Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the mirage I encountered this time was only of the lowest level, otherwise I would have really gone to the battlefield with the determination to die."

Hearing this, Mo Fan asked in surprise: "The pyramid has levels?"

"Of course." Jiang Yu said speechlessly: "There are 93 pyramids in Egypt, and they are divided into disaster levels according to their size. Even the weakest pyramid has the ghosts of several monarchs standing there, and the largest pyramid is undoubtedly the Pyramid of Khufu."

"There might be some emperor-level creatures there, and Pharaoh Khufu is listed as one of the seven great demon giants in Africa."

Then Mo Fan asked in confusion: "Wait, I remember that the Undead can only move at night, how come they can move freely during the day?"

"You don't know something."

Lu Jun interrupted and said, "The pyramid has its own dark light. Within the range of the dark light, it is as dark as night, and only the undead can move freely."

When it comes to understanding the undead, no one can surpass Lu Jun, the "Emperor of the Undead".

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, he felt the thick breath of curse and death. The black and red curse galaxy in his spiritual world entered its active period, and the ancient king's armor also began to tremble, absorbing the power of the resentful curse on the battlefield.

The Curse System will be promoted to the third advanced level in the near future.

At the same time, Lu Jun saw that the eyes of the undead all over the mountains were burning. The probability of these undead producing essence was very high, so he could finally harvest a wave of essence.

Chapter 373 Poison Gold Mummy

Lu Jun and others were assigned to work under Wankos, the second-in-command of the Pushini army.

This serious military commander did not think highly of greenhouse flowers. If it were not for the instructions of Commander Finner, he would never have sent them to contain the poisonous gold mummy tribe that posed a great threat to the army.

At this time, the mighty army had already marched ten miles away from the Mirage Pyramid, but was blocked by the vast number of undead scattered across several hills.

Among them, the army mages attacked the main hill head-on, while the national team went around the side of the hill to deal with the poisonous gold mummy halfway up the mountain.

Guan Yu complained: "Damn it, as soon as we arrived, you sent us to the most dangerous place to deal with the most troublesome enemy. You don't treat us as human beings!"

"Don't think about it, this was arranged by the tutor of the government."

Lu Jun spoke up, glanced at them calmly and said, "If you have any complaints, just tell them directly."

After these words were spoken, some people in the team stopped talking.

Everyone stepped onto the hillside and looked to the top. The yellow land was covered with a large area of ​​golden green, which was sparkling under the sunlight, layer upon layer, and magnificent.

It was a group of poisonous gold mummies, arranged neatly in a square formation like wooden stakes, nailed in place and sleeping. A foul smell mixed with a strong poison spread in the air.

When the National Government team broke into the area, they woke up immediately, opened their red eyes, and let out sharp howls.

The poisonous gold mummies are all elite general-level demons, and there are hundreds of them scattered around. These demons are very cunning and will never fight against a wizard head-on. During a battle, they will release magical poison from a distance.

Oh oh oh!

At this moment, the poisonous gold mummies collectively opened their mouths and spit out a large thick poisonous fog, which was golden green in color, rolling like smoke and dust, sweeping down from high above, surging like a huge tide, unstoppable.

The poisonous gold frenzy is terribly powerful and toxic, and wherever it passes, it floods forests, mountains, and land. All grass withers, the land becomes dry and cracked, and all life is suffocated!

Nan Jue warned, “Be careful!”

Lu Jun and Zhao Manyan became alert and quickly described the high-level water constellations. Layer upon layer of water clouds rose up in the sky, towering dozens of meters high, magnificent and majestic.

One appears to be a dark and heavy steel wall with a hard metallic luster, while the other is a normal azure blue, crystal clear like a gem, with traces of totem textures. In terms of aura strength alone, it is not necessarily weaker than the former.

Rumble!

Huge waves of golden-green fog slammed against two towering water curtains, making a hissing sound of erosion.

The azure crystal water wall was corroded for the most part in a short while, and the whole body was infected with golden green poisonous water. Only the water sky curtain condensed by the Beiming heavy water soul seed remained standing tall and motionless. Every drop of water was condensed like black steel, resisting the tide of poisonous fog.

Everyone in the government office looked grim. Guan Yu frowned and said, "We can block it, but how can we attack the mummy?"

"I have a solution, follow me!"

Seeing this, Lu Jun remembered something and released his own armor magic tool. A tall and evil blue-black armor covered his whole body. The snake-scale-like armor spread out inch by inch, layer upon layer, and the overall curve was smooth like the body of a dragon or snake.

A high-level magic tool, the Black Snake Armor, comes with the totem black snake's ability to be immune to all poisons. It is immune to all poisons except for some rare and strange poisons.

This magic tool has taken so long to refine, and it finally comes in handy.

Before, he had no use for the defensive power of magic tools. Water, space, and even gold all had defensive moves.

Now, facing the poisonous gold mummy, Lu Jun realized that his own strength still had a shortcoming. He lacked sufficient resistance to poison. Even with the Black Snake Armor and his own physical strength of the fourth level of Qi and Blood, he was not bad against ordinary toxins.

But if a terrible poison is injected into the body, it will be very troublesome and the miracle doctor of the Parthenon must be asked to take action.