Versatile Mage: I can copy talent

Chapter 117 Feng Zhoulong

After chatting with the two girls for a while, Mo Yan left the apartment and came to Qingtian Hunting House.

His current points are enough to copy the dual-system symbiosis talent, and even Bei Jiang can hand it over to Feng Zhoulong in Yaodu.

"Old Bao, I'm back."

Back at the Qingtian Hunting Station, Mo Yan also yelled habitually, but to his surprise, there were not many people at the Qingtian Hunting Station this time.

"Well, judging by your appearance, you can still get used to it in the ancient capital."

Old Bao took a puff of his pipe, tapped on the edge of the ashtray with the pipe and said.

"It's okay. Are you the only one at home today? What about Qin Zhan and the others?"

"Unfortunately, they all went to perform their missions. I am the only one here today. Do you have anything to do with them?"

"It's nothing, just asking, by the way, I'm here mainly for Beijiang, this time I want to bring him to Yaodu."

"Well, that guy has already told me about the matter, and I have already contacted Feng Zhoulong from Yaodu." Old Bao nodded without any surprise.

"Alright then, that guy from Beijiang should still be in the basement."

After continuing to chat with old man Bao about some things, Mo Yan also came to the basement and brought Bei Jiang out.

"Old man Bao, I'll leave first. I'm in a hurry." After putting the craftsman in a box, Mo Yan also bid farewell to old man Bao.

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After leaving the demon capital, Mo Yan also flew to the demon capital immediately by plane.

The reason why the demon capital is called the demon capital is largely because of its weird and changing weather, which greatly slaps the weather forecast column in this area.

When Mo Yan first got off the plane, it was clearly under the scorching sun, but the next moment it was already raining muddy.

But speaking of it, Yaodu is often shrouded in mist, and many flights are severely delayed or even grounded. It is already very lucky that Mo Yan can come here so soon.

When Mo Yan came to Canton Tower carrying a black box, Feng Zhoulong had already waited anxiously outside the door.

"Hello, you should be Feng Zhoulong." Looking at this handsome forty-year-old uncle in a white coat, Mo Yan asked.

"Yeah, I'm Feng Zhoulong, and you should be the Mo Yan that Song Liewang said."

"Yes, I am Mo Yan."

"Inside..." Seeing Mo Yan nodding his head, Feng Zhou looked at the box in Mo Yan's hand with golden eyes.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go in and talk."

"No problem, no problem."

When Mo Yan followed Feng Zhoulong into the Canton Tower, he also had no idea that there were several magic experiment bases covering a very large area under the Canton Tower.

And Feng Zhoulong is the boss of this experimental base.

"How much did Old Bao tell you?"

After confirming that there was no one around, Mo Yan opened the skylight and spoke brightly.

Hearing this, Feng Zhoulong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Old Bao? Oh, you're talking about Song Lie Wang, right? He told me everything he knows."

"In this case, let me tell you the main thing. This research is very dangerous. If you really research something, you will die 100%."

What Mo Yan said was very serious, which also made Feng Zhoulong, who had been looking at the box, stunned for a moment.

According to old man Bao's words, as long as this research is done, it can change the world. By then, mankind will usher in a truly prosperous age of magic.

Why even so, he will die?
Mo Yan naturally understood what Feng Zhoulong was thinking, so he shook his head and said with emotion: "Because its appearance will disturb the world, and those existences will not allow its existence to come out."

"Or there may be an existence that can break the balance. Otherwise, whoever researches it will surely die."

"So, are you still willing to continue your research?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhoulong became silent.

But not long after, Feng Zhoulong said firmly: "Every reform is built on countless bones, so why don't I become the pioneer of this revival road."

Seeing Feng Zhoulong with a smiling face, Mo Yan opened his mouth but didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the face of life and death, there are very few people who do not hesitate, but after hesitating, they can accept it calmly, which is impossible for Mo Yan.

"Since this is the case, I will leave it to you. You can control his life and death. What's more, when the experiment is successful, you will give me the results of the experiment and don't tell anyone else."

"Haha, it's natural. After all, you caught Bei Jiang, and you came up with this theory."

"Okay, I will leave it to you, and my task will be completed, so I will leave first." After taking a deep look at Feng Zhoulong, Mo Yan also left Canton Tower.

It's a pity that Feng Zhoulong, who developed fusion magic, was killed because he touched the interests of those people.

From here, we can actually see the sorrow of human beings in this world.

This world holy city can almost be said to be the ceiling-level existence of power, without adding those countries, it is definitely the first.

But even if all the combat power of the holy city is added together, it is not an opponent of an ancient king.

The reason why the original book was able to kill Zhan Kong, the ancient king, was also because Zhan Kong died voluntarily. When he stepped into the Holy City, Zhan Kong had no intention of leaving alive.

Otherwise, if Zhan Kong didn't enter the holy city and was not swallowed by the plant-type forbidden spell, the seven angels of the holy city might not be able to defeat Zhan Kong alone.

Zhan Kong said in the original book that the seven angels in the Holy City combined were not enough for him to fight.

And Michael also said that outside the holy city, the ancient king had the capital to fight seven times.

An ancient king can be evenly matched with the Holy City, one of the strongest combat powers of mankind.

But the ancient Wang Zhankong in the original book said that there are many emperors stronger than him, such as Sahara emperor, Bermuda emperor, Antarctic emperor, Kunlun demon emperor, etc...

Even his strength is less than one-tenth of the Dark King.

But even so, the human beings in this world are still fighting among themselves, for profit, and for all kinds of illusory things.

Mo Yan still doesn't understand what the human beings in this world do for food.

In the later stage, the Antarctic Emperor and the Siren Protoss teamed up and almost put the whole world in danger, but what are human beings doing?
Still fighting among themselves, thinking about how to kill their own people.

Mo Yan doubted that if Mo Fan had not finally broken through to the realm of the God of Law, would the world be doomed?

After leaving Canton Tower, Mo Yan also sighed, and he also felt very tired.

It is obviously a situation that is approaching the survival of the race. If you don't look at the external aggression, but just look at the internal fighting posture, you think that the external aggression is not worth mentioning.

"Tomorrow is still a bright day."

Shaking his head, Mo Yan also started to book a ticket to return to Shanghai.

As for the future, we can only take one step at a time.

(End of this chapter)