Chapter 443 Returning to the Palace, Seeing Xinxia Again
The scorching sun and clear, cloudless weather are a bit unfriendly to this ancient city built of white and yellow stone bricks full of ancient atmosphere. Looking up, you can even see the distorted air.
In this foreign city-state with yellow sand as the bottom and scorching sun as the sky, Ai Jiangtu led the people of the National Government Team to wander in the middle.
"By the way! Even if the badge is enough, we don't have to run to this side!"
Mo Fan, who was complaining about the world, couldn't help complaining. You know, they were still in the Magnesium Country a few days ago, but after a few words from the ruthless old guy Feng Li, they came here across more than 10,000 kilometers without saying a word.
He really doesn't treat people as human beings!
Ai Jiangtu didn't plan to answer Mo Fan. After getting along for so long, he also knew that this guy just couldn't stop talking and wanted to be mean, but he did say what many people in the team said in their hearts.
Jiang Yu was still a good guy, persuading Mo Fan to calm down.
"But then again, there were a lot of wind mages carrying the wounded rushing over there just now. Did something happen nearby?"
Zhao Manyan, who was admiring the exotic beauties everywhere, noticed this unusual place. Logically, this place was not too far from the Luo, and there were no pyramids nearby. It was a bit strange to see so many seriously injured people.
"What's there to be curious about? Just ask a passerby."
"Hey! Brother with a white hat, do you know what's going on?"
Mo Fan pulled his sweat-soaked short sleeves and said to a white-clad man who was buying ice cream not far from him.
But what responded to him was not a foreign language with a close accent, but the familiar pain of a cracked top of the head.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!!"
"Mo Fan has been more arrogant since I last saw him for a few days!"
Mo Fan was lifted up by the white-clad man with one hand grabbing his top of the head.
"Old. Teacher!? It hurts! It's going to split! It's going to split!!!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Fan finally recognized that the person in front of him was Lin Yi who had suddenly left for a few days.
Letting go of Mo Fan's head, Lin Yi walked to Lingling by himself.
"Back?"
Lingling had long known from Xingxing that Lin Yi was fine, but when she saw Lin Yi coming back, she couldn't help but look up.
"Yeah, I'm back."
Lin Yi rubbed Lingling's head, and Lingling didn't refuse his intimate gesture.
Others felt that they were suddenly fed a mouthful of dog food, but they had no evidence, but Zhao Manyan silently took a photo and prepared to hand it over to the relevant departments. He believed that China's complete set of criminal laws could catch Lin Yi, an enviable guy!
Oh, right! And Mo Fan! He must be caught too!
The group walked in the direction where the injured were sent. Ai Jiangtu felt that this situation might be related to their training goal.
Lin Yi told Lingling what happened in Australia, and gave Lingling the Sky Eye to see if he could figure out how to use it.
He tried many methods on the way, but the Sky Eye was just like an ordinary feather, with no reaction.
It would be better to use it as a pen with some ink.
"It's so light, I'll test it with an instrument later."
Lingling didn't expect that Lin Yi would get the Sky Eye, one of the six legendary God's Eyes, on this trip.
This made her look at the illusory feather in her hand, which looked like a sky sword, and she always felt that Lin Yi had plucked it from some mixed-haired demon to play with her.
The city of Pushini was not very big, and soon there was a noisy sound in front, as well as a series of temporary camps.
"Parthenon?"
Seeing the milky white flower wheel with a golden and blue halo on the white tent, many people in the team recognized this top organization with a great international reputation.
Only Mo Fan felt that the design of this mark was pretty good.
Inside, there were wounded everywhere, and the white sheets were stained with scarlet spots by the blood oozing from the wounds.
Disinfectant and the smell of blood filled the camp. Female healing mages wearing Parthenon uniforms shuttled between simple beds, releasing magical miracles and saving the lives of one wounded after another.
Aiji and Huaguo are both known as the capital of the dead. It is said that the undead that appeared around the ancient capital of Huaguo were caused by Qin Shihuang's pursuit of immortality, while the undead on the Aiji side seemed to be caused by the Pharaoh's desire to make thousands of slaves still submit and serve him after his death, and the undead were caused by the curse.
Lin Yi could see that the injuries of these wounded were caused by the undead. The extremely fierce corpse poison could not be removed by the healing mages of Pushini City except for the mages of the Parthenon.
It can only be said that there is a gap between healing mages.
Suddenly, Mo Fan stopped and froze in place.
Seeing that Mo Fan suddenly stopped moving, Zhao Manyan stepped forward and called a few times, then waved his palm in front of his eyes.
But Mo Fan seemed to be petrified, his eyes fixed on the front.
Zhao Manyan followed his sight and saw a girl next door with dark brown hair at the end of his sight. Her focused and peaceful expression made the wounded around her forget the pain of their wounds for a moment.
The only shortcoming was that the girl was sitting in a wheelchair, but this added a touch of sympathy.
Mo Fan walked through the crowd and walked in front of the girl. The girl, who had just healed a wounded, seemed to have a telepathic connection and looked back at the right time.
Her beautiful eyes were immediately filled with the boy's surprise, then joy, and finally turned into the boy's most common and familiar name.
"Brother Mo Fan!"
"Xinxia~"
Mo Fan looked at the girl he hadn't seen for a long time. The temperament he had never seen before made Mo Fan feel that Xinxia had suddenly matured a lot.
Then, in front of everyone, he kissed Xinxia's forehead affectionately.
"Wow!!"
Many people were shocked by Mo Fan's action, while Zhao Manyan resented how Mo Fan was so popular with women.
"You rude guy!"
However, there were more extreme guys. Kulun, the Knight Guard of the Parthenon Temple who had been following Xinxia, was ready to draw his sword and shouted at Mo Fan.
But just as he drew half of his sword, an invisible pressure instantly descended on him.
In an instant, he felt that his surroundings were pitch black. When he trembled and looked back, a huge dragon was looking down at him from the endless sky.
But this pressure came quickly and went quickly.
Kulun knelt on the ground, sweating all over. He didn't even notice the strange looks from the people around him. His eyes were still in a state of panic and confusion.
"Kulun? Are you okay?"
Xinxia naturally noticed the abnormality of her personal knight, but it was a pity that Lin Yi controlled Longwei so perfectly that only Kulun had such good luck in the whole venue.
"What is the relationship between Mo Fan and that Xinxia sister?"
Lingling never understood the relationship between the two. She was not good at emotions and was very puzzled when she saw the scene just now.
"How should I put it? The relationship is very complicated. Just think of her as Mo Fan's child bride."
Lingling: ? ? ?
Zhao Manyan: (д`)
Well, I originally wanted to update twice, and there was enough time, but the teacher suddenly threw a task to me. I shouldn't have pretended in front of him last time. Alas, ^,.
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