Versatile Mage: Melee is my talent!

Chapter 97 Astraea
The next day.

Xiao Yun and Mo Fan arrived at the agreed place, but did not see the short man.

"There are so many people here, how do you find them?" Mo Fan said in distress.

Now because of the chaos outside the city, Anjie was overcrowded a few days ago, almost one person at a time, crowded against the outer city wall.

Moreover, these people are basically Mage Hunters of Mighty Gundam. Even if the short man appeared in the crowd, he might not be able to find it.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have left his contact information." Xiao Yun nodded. He didn't know if the short man did it on purpose, so he left his address and left, not afraid that we would not find it.

Xiao Yun had no choice but to scan the crowd with his soul perception, while Mo Fan was anxious beside him.

Finally, a very conspicuous team was seen at the end of the crowd. The conspicuous person was naturally the woman in gorgeous clothes in the team. Although her face was covered with a veil, her graceful figure was enough to attract the attention of men.

The long black silk legs made the woman in Chinese clothes even more attractive and eye-catching, and the veil also added a touch of mystery to the woman in Chinese clothes.

"Hey, I didn't expect to come to the ancient capital to find monkeys, and there are beautiful women with me. It's really profitable." Mo Fan looked at Asharuya's long black silk legs wretchedly, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Hey, can you pay attention to the influence and wipe away the drool." Xiao Yun slapped Mo Fan hard, we are now in the first team.Don't make me look ashamed and conspicuous.

"Ha~ha~" Mo Fan quickly wiped the corner of his mouth and laughed dryly.

Xiao Yun took a step forward, walked in front of the team of short men, and waved his hand in greeting. .

The short man's team had obviously been waiting for a while. As soon as they saw Xiao Yun, they said, "Why are you so slow?"

"You still want to say that you don't give me an address in detail, and you don't have any contact information. If you are not so beautiful, we would not be able to find it in a day." Mo Fan will not speak nice things to him, the customer is God understand?Do you have any professionalism?Spend 1000 million on this attitude, get out!
Astraea naturally also saw Xiao Yun and Mo Fan, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, although she was upset that the short man earned two shares of money, she still didn't say much, and still maintained her aloof attitude.

And her two guards are loyal and guarding by her side, responsible for her safety.

"Now that we're all here, let's go." The short man's companion, a muscular man, was speaking.

Counting the short man and his companion, the strong man, there are seven people in this group, six men and one woman.

The wind blew early in the morning, and the smell was full of weird smells, but for some reason, when the sun baked the ground, there was no smell at all. It was as if the vigor and vigor of last night had never happened.

During the daytime, the outer south gate is already open, so if you go out, you just need to register.

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After the sun went down, night shrouded the entire land. In a place like the ancient capital where undead are abundant, the days are always short and the night is long, otherwise there would not be so many undead living here.

"Come on, eat this thing." The big burly man took out a gray garlic-like thing from the package behind him.

"There's something to eat, let me tell you earlier, I'm just hungry..." Mo Fan was also acquainted, and when he saw the big man handing out special products for everyone to eat, he immediately took them.

This gray thing is a bit like a sweet potato, and a bit like a large garlic. Mo Fan didn't think too much before biting it crisply.

"puff----"

In the next second, Mo Fan sprayed out what he had bitten off, and the gray scum fell all over the ground.

"Damn it, did you give me Oli!!" Mo Fan yelled angrily.

"This is gray garlic. It is used to cover up the anger of the living. With it, the undead will not attack us. The quantity of this thing is limited. You just vomited one. If you can't last tonight, you can figure it out yourself." The short man immediately explained.

"I'd rather kill the undead than eat such an unpalatable food," Mo Fan said.

Xiao Yun glanced at Mo Fan, secretly smiled and said: "You will really smell good in the future."

"Don't talk too much about this sentence... Shhh, listen." The short man signaled everyone to keep quiet.

"Listen to what?"

"Underground, in the dirt..."

Everyone became quiet. As expected, when the sky was still gray, the soil mixed with white fine sand showed signs of loosening under the feet...

At first glance, it looks like the fruits and vegetables that the farmer's uncle has worked so hard to grow are about to take root, but the dignified expression on the short man's face has already told everyone what will happen next! !

He has stayed in this land of the dead for so many years, but every time night falls, his heart can't help beating violently. Even if he is not in the ancient capital, if he flies to another city, the uneasiness and panic will still appear at night.

"Eat the gray garlic!" the short man told everyone.

The black silk woman and his two companions did not hesitate, and ate the unpalatable gray garlic in one bite.

Xiao Yun didn't hesitate too much, picked up a piece of gray garlic and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it casually a few times, and then swallowed it.

Although after eating, there is still a strong taste reverberating in the mouth, but it is still within the tolerance range.

Mo Fan looked at the undead skeleton soldiers crawling out of the ground in front of him, and he still didn't want to eat gray garlic. Mo Fan didn't pay attention to such a small soldier.

After one undead crawled out of the soil, countless undead crawled out one after another. They gathered in groups and looked at Mo Fan who hadn't eaten garlic yet.

The victim, Mo Fan, has not yet discovered that an army has gathered behind him. This kind of number is difficult for super mages to deal with.

"It's really troublesome." Xiao Yun picked up a clove of gray garlic and stuffed it directly into Mo Fan's mouth.

"Hmm -" Mo Fan swallowed the gray garlic before he could react.

When Mo Fan came to his senses, a smell that hit the Tianling Cap made him retching on the ground.

"Cough cough—" Mo Fan coughed several times, and then said to Xiao Yun, "What are you doing?"

"Look behind you." Xiao Yun glanced at Mo Fan's rear and said.

A mass of black skeleton soldiers gathered in the distance. Less than a hundred meters away, every skeleton was completely rotten and unsightly.

The short man smiled disdainfully, and said, "Let's get out of here quickly. This should be the tomb of a minister of the Qing Dynasty. There are so many burials and craftsmen, it's like a king's burial... these skeletons are not bad. , if we really want to fight, we can handle it, but we are afraid that those old ministers in the tomb who were extremely powerful mages in life will turn into undead generals after death, and that will be fatal."

"Talk away from me." Mo Fan added.

"You too." Xiao Yun distanced himself from Mo Fan.

This smell is worse than eating raw gray garlic, and it smells worse than those authentic stinky tofu!
Shuttle among the hordes of undead, the woman with black silk seldom spoke, her voice was so beautiful that it was like a melody floating down from the air, it would be great if there was a little more emotion in her words, but Or maybe it is this non-human fireworks that makes people itch.

"Is it always like this here?" the woman in black stockings asked, her voice clear and light, very pleasant to the ear.

The short man was flattered when he was asked such a question, and hurriedly replied: "It wasn't before. Since the riots in the Shawang River, there has been a lot of death here. Everyone in the industry said that a new era of the undead is coming. Maybe, this country of the undead This is possible if the supreme ruler changes hands."

"Supreme ruler?" The black silk woman immediately asked again.

"No one has seen it, but everyone knows it exists... Everyone calls it the dead emperor. It is said that it was transformed after the death of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty." The short man immediately began to show off his culture.

"How long ago is your Tang Dynasty?" the black silk woman continued to ask.

"Us?" The short man froze for a moment.

"More than 1000 years." The short man couldn't tell the exact year.

"The king of the millennium..." Asha Ruiya murmured to herself.

Astraea didn't ask, but the short man seemed to show off his knowledge, and then said: "Isn't that right? The undead is about the year. The older the year, the more terrifying the strength. God knows what will be born from the nourishment of thousands of years of death. A terrifying monster is coming."

The most frightening thing is not the eight dead kings, but Qin Shihuang 2000 years ago, that is, the ancient king, but he has the power of an emperor. Fortunately, he has not recovered.

"These ancient kings are really true. They have been dead for so many years, and they still rule the underground world and the night world!" Mo Fan cursed.

"For the sake of longevity, they created the magic system of undead, and they turned themselves into this kind of human, ghost and ghost. It's really pathetic." Xiao Yun sighed.

Asha Ruiya glanced at Xiao Yun, she didn't expect that a random person she met would have such insight, which was interesting.

The ancient king is one of the creators of the undead magic (the creator of the oriental undead magic). In order to live forever, he fused his own earth, undead, chaos, and space systems to form an abyss that can accommodate undead. The first emperor, who can't live forever, wants to be the ancient king who lives forever!

"Most of the king's tombs are geomantic treasures. It's normal to absorb the energy of heaven and earth and eventually turn into demons and ghosts. Everyone said that the ruler of the undead kingdom changed hands. This is also a joke, as if they knew the previous ruler of the undead kingdom. , Changing or not, the undead don't know, but we living people know." The short man said.

"Has no one seen that ruler?" Mo Fan asked.

The short man shook his head and said without lying: "I have never seen the strongest mage. In the past, some foreigners who claimed to be the Holy Inquisition came to seek answers. They were all top mage masters. In the end, none of them survived. Come back. I heard that they turned into undead in the end... These gringos are giving us trouble!"

After the short man finished speaking, he waved his hands at Asharuya again and again, and realized later: "I'm not talking about you."

"It's okay, I'm happy to hear people from the Holy See do stupid things." Asharuya flashed a smile in her bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)