Versatile Mage's Water System Supreme

Chapter 43 Are you worthy of comparing magic tools with me?

Seeing Hua Yu's indifferent look, Zhan Kong had no choice but to give up and asked, "Why do you think that guy Yu Ang has the aura of the Black Vatican in him."

Zhankong himself just felt that something was wrong with Yu Ang's behavior, and did not think about it at the level of the Black Holy See.

After all, as long as it involves the Black Church, it is no small matter.

Mo Fan also pricked up his ears curiously. He has not really come into contact with the Black Vatican yet, but has only heard people around him talk about what an evil organization it is.

"Brother Yi, two years ago, I had contact with the blue-clothed deacons of the Black Vatican. You know, the black beasts of the Black Vatican are so stinky. Over time, those people have more or less odors on their bodies. A hint of stench.”

"Do you mean Yu Ang also smells like this?" Zhan Kong frowned.

Hua Yu nodded seriously and said, "Because of Mo Fan's sister's request, I started to pay attention to the duel between Mo Fan and Yu Ang. I secretly broke into Mu's Manor in the middle of the night and observed Yu Ang. , He has the smell of the black beast on him, I can’t smell it wrong.”

Hua Yu started talking nonsense seriously, no matter how he knew it, he was doing good things anyway.

Mo Fan grasped the key point very keenly and said, "Why do you always like to be a thief in the middle of the night?"

Hua Yu's expression froze, he looked at Zhan Kong and Mo Fan with unclear eyes, and smiled awkwardly, "Hey, it's a personal hobby."

Master, what are all this for?What do you mean by such a perverted expression?
"Cough cough!"

Zhankong coughed twice to ease the embarrassment of the situation, and said with a serious face, "Xiaoyu, next, I will send someone to pay close attention to Yu Ang, but you, Mo Fan, are crazy people in the Black Church. If If Yu Ang is really the Black Church, you must be more careful."

Zhan Kong warned twice before preparing to leave to arrange the next thing.

A hand suddenly pulled him, and Zhankong looked at Hua Yu doubtfully, "What's wrong, Xiaoyu, is there anything else?"

Hua Yu frowned. He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I always feel like I've overlooked something, Brother Yi, you must be more careful."

"I understand." Zhan Kong nodded and left.

Only Hua Yu and Mo Fan were left. Mo Fan couldn't help but said, "Is the Black Church really that scary?"

"Inhumane, kill every one you encounter."

Hua Yu only said this.

Soon, at the banquet, several important figures came on stage, including those representing the magic school, the Hunters' Alliance, and the Magic Association.

Zhan Kong also came on stage. As the leader of Bo City's military, he was also the strongest combatant in the entire Bo City.

The last person to take the stage was the inviter of today's banquet, the leader of the Bocheng family, Mu Zhuoyun, the head of the Mu family.

As soon as Mu Zhuoyun came on stage, he gave a long opening speech.

Mo Fan and Hua Yu felt drowsy in the audience.

"Brother Fan, here, here." A deliberately low voice suddenly came from behind the two of them.

Hua Yu turned around and guessed the identity of this person with just one glance. It was Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan's good brother in the original work.

The main reason is that he looks so recognizable. He is wearing a school uniform, has dark skin, is as thin as a monkey, and there is a faint aura of shrewdness and capability in his eyes.

Hua Yu nodded secretly and praised that he was indeed the person who survived to the end in the original work.In this world where demons are rampant, staying alive is the most important thing! ! !
"Monkey, why are you here?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

"The school has given us some places, and Mu Bai, the green tea man, specially brought us in. Oh, yes, Zhou Min, Xu Zhaoting and the others are also here, over there." Zhang Xiaohou pointed to the other side of the stand.

"You're all here, just in time. Let's take a good look at how I beat up that idiot Yu Ang."

"Brother Fan, I seemed to have seen Uncle Mo Jiaxing just now. I feel that it was probably the old ghost Mu He who did this."

"My dad is here too." Mo Fan said a little surprised, then he seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on his lips, "That's right, that old guy Mu Zhuoyun will kneel down and apologize to my dad later. My dad won't How can we do this?"

Two years ago, Mo Fan never imagined that the duel he caused would turn into such a hot topic in the city today.

No matter what, even if you only experience this feeling of being noticed once, it is far better than living in a dark corner for a lifetime with no one paying attention.
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After Mu Zhuoyun stated his grand plan, the entire Mu Family Villa was filled with the banquet that exuded the golden light of Bo City. After the banquet, the highlight of the day ushered in the magic duel!
Mo Fan, one of the parties involved, entered the duel arena early under Mu's arrangement. The entire arena was in a ring, and all the spectators were looking down at Mo Fan in the arena.

Another player, Yu Ang, has not yet appeared.

Hua Yu seriously suspected that this was Mu's intention to let Mo Fan stand in the field like a clown for everyone to watch.

"Is that Mo Fan? A bold guy."

"Even so, I don't know where he got the courage to confront Mr. Mu."

"He's just a driver's son."

Hearing the comments around him, Hua Yu couldn't help but smile.

In a small place like Bo City, mid-level mages can walk sideways. Since these people in the audience are not valued by Mu Zhuoyun, it means that they only have elementary level cultivation.

Ha ha!

According to their age, it is already difficult for them to break through. They can only use the monotonous series of elementary magic all their lives. Hua Yu doesn't know where they get the face to talk and laugh at others.

Amidst the constant discussion among everyone, Yu Ang finally appeared wearing special clothes.

The clothes looked like high-end silk, and they were obviously custom-made by Mu. Under the light, they shined particularly brightly, and with some very special decorations hanging on them, the whole person looked like a prince stepping into his palace. .

The confident smile on the corner of his mouth and five steps showed that he was the protagonist tonight.

Set off by such high-end clothes, Yu Ang's whole temperament suddenly improved several levels. Coupled with his already tall figure and somewhat feminine temperament, he fascinated a small number of girls present.

Why a small portion, you ask?
That's not because a certain blue-haired boy has already attracted much attention.

"Damn, this old guy Mu Zhuoyun has spent a lot of money, right? Can you count how many magic weapons and equipment he has on him?"

A voice complaining about unfairness entered Hua Yu's ears.

Hua Yu just smiled.

oh!Comparing with magic tools, right?

Then start showing off, Mo Fan.

(End of this chapter)