Chapter 700: Mo Fan, This Quick Treasure
Mu He was hung there, his entire face twitching wildly.
Not long after, he heard the sound of heels stepping on stone bricks again. Every sound was like a sharp high heel piercing his heart, and it was getting closer.
"Sa...Master Sa Lang!" Mu He wanted to kneel on the ground fiercely, but he couldn't do it at all.
The woman's right hand was dripping with blood, and a living heart was half held on it, it was extremely frightening!
She raised her gaze coldly, staring at Hujin Chief Deacon Mu He who was hanging there!
Mu He felt that his soul had been beaten to ashes by this cold light.
"You donated that kid to the Magic Academy?"
"Yes... yes... no... no..." Mu He spoke incoherently.
"You set up such a freak for the Ben religion and trampled on my grand ceremony today, I want to reward you..."
"No no no, no, please, no no no... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!
The miserable cry echoed in the ancient clock, as if it contained a torn soul, which did not dissipate for a long time.
Under the bell tower is people's carnival, singing and dancing, which looks more like a vibrant festival...
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Only when the tide of undead subsides can all parties send support.
Countless helicopters hovered over the inner city, frequently sending supplies to the city, and batches of builders began to rebuild the city, but in order to ensure that the undead would no longer attack, they only expanded around the inner city for a radius of three kilometers. Out of a variety of resettlement houses.
The rain didn't stop until the third day, and the surviving people were also placed in temporary houses. The high walls enclosed everyone inside, which seemed at least a little more secure.
This place is different from Bo City. Apart from living with the undead, it is still a fertile land. The most important thing is that it has a history of thousands of years. After being rebuilt after thousands of holes, most people here will not abandon this land.
The speed of urban reconstruction is not as slow as expected. Half of it is repaired by machinery, and half is started by builders extended by earth mages. Bridges, roads, blocks, and houses need only a few more earth mages to complete.
First build the inner city with a radius of three kilometers, and then slowly expand to the original urban area. As long as the heart is still there, the ancient capital will slowly recover... People are not as fragile as imagined. No matter how sad, the living people are still have to live.
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Drum Tower Conference Hall
Some freshly delivered fruits were placed on the long conference table. They looked very delicious, and they must have been airlifted from the south.
There were not many people at the conference table, but the ones sitting were Du Xiao, Zhu Meng, Han Ji, mysterious gray and white man, demon man...
"I've searched many places, but I haven't seen Mo Fan," said the mysterious gray-white man.
"This guy doesn't look like the kind of person who does good deeds without leaving his name?" Zhu Meng teased.
"Thanks to him this time,
I really didn't expect it, demons... tsk tsk, he should be the only person in this world who can control the power of demons. Calling a few people over today is also to discuss the matter of Mo Fan. " Han Ji said.
"Demons are strictly prohibited by the Five Continents Magic Association. I asked Mo Fan. He meant that he didn't want to be made a guinea pig, so we should try to hide this matter as much as possible." Zhu Meng published opinion.
"A magnate in the military had a secret chat with me, and he told me that the god of death at Dongting Lake who was raging in Biyi City was Mo Fan who was demonized for the first time." The mysterious gray-white man said.
"Which giant?" Zhu Meng immediately asked.
"It should be the one in charge of the Southern Military Region. He signaled that we should not let the people of the Five Continents Magic Association know about this matter." The mysterious gray-white man said.
"Mo Fan himself doesn't want too many people to know that the military and our own Magic Association don't intend to publicize it. It's just that the Hunter Alliance... Du Xiao, can you suppress Chu Jia and others?" Wish Mon asked.
Du Xiao shook his head.
He is the hunting king, and the status of the elder is higher than that of the hunting king. Naturally, it is impossible for him to stop the elder's mouth.
"You don't need to worry about the Hunter Alliance. An old man probably knows about this. Mo Fan works in his shop. If he comes forward, it is absolutely impossible for any news that shouldn't be sent to a place that shouldn't go." Yao Nan spoke at this time.
"I almost forgot about this, Yao Nan, you should talk to the Qingtian Hunting House." Du Xiao said.
"That's good. If the military, the Hunter Alliance, and the Magic Association stick to this matter, there won't be any major problems. After all, we are the only ones who saw Mo Fan using the power of the demon system. It's easy to control. As for Mo Fan Those few friends of Fan’s are easy to keep secret.” Han Ji nodded.
"By the way, I'm afraid Sa Long also knows, will he..." The mysterious gray-white man immediately thought of something, and hurriedly said.
"Sa Lang should be trying his best to leave our country now. He has exposed a lot this time. The Tribunal is uprooting his party members. The Supreme Judge himself wants to kill him. Do you think he still has a chance? Time to take care of Mo Fan??" Han Ji smiled slightly.
"This guy is delusional about destroying the ancient capital, relying on the ancient king's kingdom of the undead, and completely sealed himself as the god of death. Now he should be fleeing like a stray dog. People will also be uprooted. In less than half a month, Sa Lang, who is still hiding in the dark, will become a polished commander... Speaking of which, Mo Fan is really the nemesis of the Black Vatican. When they were in Bo City, they Just because Mo Fan did not get the Holy Spring, when they were in the Magic City, they tried to take back the Holy Spring. As a result, the Black Vatican forces lurking in the entire Magic City were uprooted. This time, Mo Fan ended their grand ceremony again. Let all the Black Vatican forces lurking in our country be wiped out, happy, happy!!" Zhu Meng couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, this kid is our secret weapon against the Black Vatican. His current cultivation base is already strong enough to display the power of the demon department. When his cultivation base is higher, one day he will directly kill the Black Vatican headquarters and kill the Black Vatican. It is also possible to completely erase it from this world!!" The mysterious gray-white man also seemed a little excited.
The cancer, the Black Vatican is the biggest cancer in the world, if there is a day when it can be eradicated, how many people will cry because of it! !
"Then we have to protect this precious jade." Han Ji also laughed.
"Shall we pave the way for him to continue his cultivation?"
"No, no, this is not a good way. We pave the way for him, and his cultivation is likely to stop at a high level. It's not like you don't know that you can reach our level. It is definitely not by pampering, let alone relying on You can get protection..." Du Xiao immediately vetoed this idea.
With the resources in the hands of everyone here, it is really not difficult to train Mo Fan into a strong man, but that is just backfired!
Mo Fan is a treasure that grows in the wild itself, so it can be stocked directly. Every truly powerful mage often walks the road by himself.
"That can't be stocked completely..." Han Ji was probably a little uneasy.
"I have a good suggestion." Zhu Meng laughed at this time.