Chapter 1803 Honorary Guardian

Mo Fan followed Apasi's suggestion and let the rock monsters who attacked the city go back to the dark cave.

"crossbow!!!"

"crossbow!!!!"

Mo Fan roared a few times, and the sound reached the ears of every rock monster.

The rock monsters stood there, and they looked a little dumb, and they couldn't help but look at each other: What exactly does the king want us to do? ?

On the top of the building, Apasi heard Mo Fan's roar, and his eyes almost rolled to the sky. Is he contracting with an intellectually disabled master? He doesn't understand the language of these rock clans at all, like an ape. Roaring and screaming, the ghost could understand what he was trying to express.

"Let me tell them." Apasi really didn't want to see Mo Fan being humiliated there like a lunatic, so he controlled the voice of the black mine gold armor troll, and used the voice with command effect to convey to those rocks. Weird family.

Only then did the rock monsters know the king's intentions, and they all began to evacuate.

"Remember to let them keep the devoured mages, don't take them to the dark cave, and trouble people to fish them out." Mo Fan urged.

The rock monsters gradually withdraw from the city, and when they reach the position of the mountain, their bodies begin to degrade...

There are quite a lot of these monsters, and they lined up one by one to take off the thick rock armor on their bodies, revealing their original faces.

Their original appearance was a group of silt deformed monsters. With the continuous degradation of rock monsters, rock iron giants, and granite rock beasts, the mountain fortresses of Dingcheng seemed to be washed by sea silt. As the tide ebbs, countless magicians are half-conscious like shiny shells...

The dawn of Dingcheng has finally arrived, and the military mages and idle mages who are guarding the stone castle of the Great Bell Tower are still standing there, not knowing what happened.

ended? ?

Did it end in such a blurry way? ? ?

They all made the worst plan, but in a blink of an eye, everything seemed to be saved, the city barrier, the capital of the elements, and the devoured magicians of Dingcheng, except for the ruined scene...

"It seems that everything has changed since Mo Fan was swallowed by the black-silver-copper-armored troll," Hou said.

"That's right, it's Mo Fan!" Fang Di said hurriedly.

"It must be what he did. Originally, he was so badly injured that he would not shoot again. There must be some way to deliberately let the black silver copper armor troll devour it. It's great!"

Wen Xia naturally saw it too, Xie Qinghua deliberately walked to Wen Xia's side and said to Wen Xia, "Let's follow."

Xie Qinghua took some people to keep up with the Wukuang gold armor troll. The Wukuang gold armor troll was walking out of the city, but before he walked out of the central city, he found that the rock troll was rapidly degrading. , the mud kept falling, and countless silt deformers were squirming in the place where it passed.

Finally near the edge of the enchantment, the entire black mine gold armor troll melted away, and Mo Fan, who was wrapped in gray cocoons, stood there a little tired, surrounded by a large piece of silt, which was like a parasite without a host. , and began to drill towards some cracks and dark places.

"It's really Mo Fan!!" Wen Xia said in surprise.

The crowd immediately gathered around, with ecstatic expressions on their faces.

Not long ago, Mo Fan felt that his whole body was filled with endless power, one could chop mountains with one palm and one could shake the sea with one foot, but at the moment, like the mages who were rescued from rock monsters, he had a kind of tiredness of being hollowed out.

In a drowsy state, Mo Fan saw other people surrounding him, and Mo Fan fell down after a while, fainting from exhaustion.

After all, it is carrying such a strong and huge body, and there will be a huge mental load.

Fortunately, this load is not as exaggerated as the demon system, and it will probably recover after a few days and nights of sleep.

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"Why hasn't he woken up yet, why don't you just accept it instead of him.

" Wen Xia's voice sounded.

"I can't decide this, you should wait for him to wake up." Apasi's voice sounded.

Mo Fan listened to the two people talking, and his consciousness gradually recovered.

"What are you whispering next to me, how about all those rock monsters get out?" Mo Fan opened his eyes and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Mo Fan, you finally woke up." Wen Xia said with a bit of joy.

"I just slept for a while, how come I can't wake up again." Mo Fan shook his head. There is a kind of hangover rush, the head is heavy and dizzy, get up to breathe the fresh air, eat breakfast and you will probably be fine.

"It's been ten days since you were young. Many people are looking for you, and I told them that you are dead." Apasi said.

"Ten...Ten days??" Mo Fan was stunned. He obviously slept for less than half an hour. The destructive pleasure that the Black Mine Gold Armor Troll brought Mo Fan half an hour ago is still there. Why? Maybe more than a week has passed at once, which is too exaggerated!

"It's been ten days, and everyone else has woken up, but you are always in a coma. We originally planned to transfer you to the imperial capital for treatment, but your little sister told us that you're fine, just let you fall asleep like this. "Wenxia said.

Mo Fan himself was stupid, how the time passed like pulling the progress bar, but he didn't feel the slightest bit.

It seems that this monarch-level body is not casual, and maybe he will come back so many times, and he may not be able to wake up.

"Okay, you said it's just a few days, how is the situation anyway?" Mo Fan asked.

"They have all retreated. As the capital of the elements, Dingcheng is about to undergo a large-scale reconstruction. With this city barrier, even if it is backed by a bottomless dark cave, we can make it prosperous, no matter what. How can I say, thank you so much this time... I, the teacher, and Lu Bin were still discussing you a few days ago, and the teacher even looked up to you as the guardian of the glory of Dingcheng, enjoying the most honorable treatment in Dingcheng." Wen Xia said .

"Forget this kind of name, don't call me if Dingcheng has anything in the future, I'm very busy." Mo Fan hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

"Sure enough, you are not greedy for these things at all. I originally thought that as the owner of Fanxue Mountain, you are close to the East China Sea Battle City, and you desperately need the original price of stone and soil resources from our Dingcheng side to help us so much. It seems that Lu Bin thinks too much." Wen Xia said.

"Original price??" Mo Fan asked a little puzzled.

"Yes, although we are mining by the military, we also supply the major cities along the coast by means of sale. Both Dingcheng and our military need operating funds." Wen Xia said.

"Since you insisted that I be the honorary guardian, then I reluctantly agreed, alas." Mo Fan said.

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment.

We didn't insist, this thing is not forced, you can do it if you want, and we will never be embarrassed if you don't want to do it!