I summon the blue-eyed white dragon in the full-time mage

Chapter 66 Anger

Two days later, after finishing everything, Mo An returned home and lay down.

This time, Mo An kept one third of Wuzhong Wushan's harvest in the hunting group, and hosted an auction to sell the rest.

In the final calculation, excluding the contribution value of the rewards and one-tenth of Niu Lao's hunting group, Moan's hunting group harvested a total of 27 billion, of which one billion was transferred to the hunting group's account.

Mo An got the remaining 17 billion and got 15 billion. The speed at which the money came in made Mo An want to raid the homes of several demon tribes.

It's a pity that someone has warned him not to do this again. It turns out that some aristocratic families are jealous that Mo An earns too much just by lying down like this.

I contacted Mo An privately and asked Mo An to share some interests. Of course, Mo An refused this request.

After that, some aristocratic families joined together, and then let the aristocratic families in high positions in the military region take action.

Finally, on the grounds that these demon tribes were sustainable resources and used to train military mages, it was ordered that the demon tribes could no longer be destroyed for no reason.

One of the more interesting things is that the Mu family, a top family that has some relationship with him, seems to play an important role in this matter.

Mo An also found it funny about the reasons they said. It was for no reason!
That's a monster, I'm a human, monsters eat people, people kill monsters, is there a problem?
But Mo An couldn't do anything but keep this grudge in his heart.

Just this order made Mo An, who originally thought he had found a way to make money, relax.

It's not that there are no more tasks, but that after Mo An experienced the feeling of a large amount of money, he could no longer return to his original state of doing tasks honestly.

Mo An was lying on the balcony chair, looking at the ceiling, trying to empty his head, but all he could think about was how to make money.

make money!make money!What other ways to make money are there!What a headache!
These aristocratic families in China are really annoying!Even though I have no ability, I know how to be jealous!

It's best not to let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I won't take care of them!

Maybe the sunshine was too comfortable, so I fell asleep thinking about Mo An.

When I woke up again, it was already dark. I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was already six o'clock.

I sat up and stretched, but felt a little hungry.

Opening the refrigerator, there were no ingredients in it, only the two or three ice cream sticks Mo An bought last time.

I don’t know where my father hangs out all day long. If it were before, the refrigerator would be full of dishes.

But it's also his and Mo Fan's fault. They are homeless day by day. It can only be said that the Mo family are all wanderers.

After a while, Mo An walked out the door holding an ice cream cone in his mouth, wearing a vest, big pants, and flip-flops.

Walking on the road with the cool breeze, Mo An found a small restaurant and went in to have a simple meal.

After eating and drinking, Mo An walked to the street and remembered that he hadn't visited her yet when he came back this time.

Thinking of this, Mo An didn't hesitate and walked directly towards Pearl Academy.

On the gravel path, there was no artificial lake yet. Mo An met Ding Yumian at the intersection. Judging from her appearance, she should also be going to the artificial lake.

When the two met, they both saw each other, but neither of them spoke. Instead, they walked towards the artificial lake together with a tacit understanding.

In the small pavilion in the lake, the two of them sat in their respective positions, looking at the lake under the night sky.

A clear moon is reflected in it, the breeze blows, and the lotus leaves on the lake sway with the wind.

Both of them seemed to be waiting for this moment, and Mo An began to talk about his performance, knowledge and experiences during the mission.

The small pavilion was filled with Mo An's voice, and Ding Yumian was listening there quietly, but the changes in her eyes showed that she had been immersed in Mo An's story.

An hour later, Mo An finished telling the story and left without stopping.This time he did not ask the question again, because he understood that if the other party was not willing, he did not need to ask, and if she was willing, he would not ask, she would naturally ask.

He didn't know when she would say yes, but he was willing to take the time to wait.

Ding Yumian looked at Mo An's leaving figure. She knew that the other party was waiting, but she was still hesitating.

At noon the next day, Mo An was eating when he suddenly received a call from Gu Han.

As soon as Mo An answered the phone, he heard Gu Han's anxious voice on the other side.

"Brother An, my sister and Uncle Huang's son were arrested by the Tribunal. Why are they suspected of colluding with the Black Church?"

"It is also said that someone under you, the Hunting King, has colluded with the Black Church, and must be related to it! I require you to take the initiative to go to the Trial Council to accept investigation!"

Mo An's face turned gloomy after hearing this, and he replied: "Okay, I understand, don't worry, your sister will come out soon, and I will settle the matter soon!"

After hearing this, Gu Han was still worried and reminded Mo An: "Brother An, I think the other party is going for you, so be careful!"

"Ok!"

Mo An hummed and hung up the phone. The first thing he thought of now was that those aristocratic families had taken action!
But there was no time to think about it, Mo An hurried out the door and rushed towards the trial meeting.

The only thing that is clear is that Mo An is really angry when he touches the people around him!

Half an hour later, Mo An rode the [Blue Eyes White Dragon] to the location of the Trial Council outside the city.

No surprise, there were already people waiting for Mo An outside the trial, as if they had expected it.

Lu Zhantian looked at Mo An in the sky and said to him in a bad tone.

"As expected of the famous White Dragon Hunter King, he came to the trial meeting to be investigated with such force!"

"You really don't care about the trial at all!"

Mo An looked at the people below who had already prepared, and understood that it was probably these people who had set up the game for him.

But Mo An no longer wanted to worry too much and only uttered one word.

"people!"

Lu Zhantian heard Mo An's voice clearly, but he didn't panic at all, instead he smiled.

"People? Who are they? I only have people from the Black Vatican here! By the way, since the Hunting King cares so much about those two people from the Black Vatican, why not put on the shackles and follow me in so that I can accompany those two people!"

When Mo An heard the words, he gritted his teeth and turned his head, looking down with cold eyes, and said.

"Since you are already prepared, let's take action! Let me see what you can do!"

Moon-white light flashed in his eyes, and several space cracks behind him were completed in an instant.

The figures of [True Red-Eyed Black Dragon], [Water Demon God-Sijia] and [Wind Demon God-Shujia] appeared one after another behind Mo An.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhantian below saw this and not only did not panic at all, but instead smiled and shouted.

"White Dragon Hunter King Mo An openly attacked the trial meeting. Everyone obeyed the order and killed without mercy. No mercy!"

Six ultra-level mages suddenly appeared around him and attacked Mo An. Three of these six were old and three were middle-aged. All of them were very skilled in ultra-level magic. They were obviously not newbies who had just entered the ultra-level. .

(End of this chapter)