Versatile Mage: Ancient God Supreme

Chapter 78 How can a scum deserve to be with a king?

It's winter, and Songcheng, an ancient southern city, has also seen small snowflakes. I heard that Songcheng doesn't know the cold, and heavy snow and ice winds are blowing down to the south of the Yangtze River!
  Xinxia's school is very close to the West Lake. After Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan picked up Xinxia, ​​they didn't rush to pick her up. Instead, they went to the West Lake for a walk together.

The three of them also met a small vendor. Seeing that the three of them looked like strangers, the small vendor told them about the legend of a white snake dug out under Leifeng Pagoda.

White snake?

Unsurprisingly, it should be the totem black snake before shedding its skin. After all, there is only one big snake living in the West Lake.

After shopping around, they originally wanted to have a meal with Tang Yue, but it turned out that Tang Yue didn't answer the phone, so the three of them got on the train back to Pearl City.

During the winter vacation, Ye Wuxin, Mo Fan, and Xinxia all stayed in Jinyuan Apartment, and occasionally went to Qingtian Hunting Station to pick up odd jobs and earn three yuan and five cents.

Mo Jiaxing and Mo Qing came to Pearl City from Bo City a few years ago. Bo City had begun to rebuild, and Mo Jiaxing and Mo Qing opened a small shop.

After the New Year, Mo Jiaxing and Mo Qing immediately returned to Bo City.

Mo Fan and Ye Wuxin wanted to give them more money, but they refused, saying that the current prices in Bo City were very low and they still had enough money.

A few days before the end of the summer vacation, Xinxia finally broke through the intermediate level, and the healing system entered the intermediate level. The magic awakened by the second system was also the spiritual system like Ye Wuxin.

At the beginning of the second half of the semester, Ye Wuxin started to go to Qingtian Hunting Center to earn money for milk powder for Yuanbao. Yuanbao's milk powder basically started at five million, so he could only keep taking jobs, and sometimes even went out to Anjie to make some extra money!
  After a while, Ye Wuxin suddenly received a call from Lingling.

"Little loli, are you here to live?"

Ye Wuxin sat up from the bed and said.

"Um--"

Little Loli Lingling said in a complicated tone: "Tathagata."

Ye Wuxin was confused for a moment, what Tathagata?
  Ye Wuxin went out with a complicated expression, and happened to meet Mu Nujiao who was going out on the opposite side. Mu Nujiao was slightly startled: "Are you going out?"

Ye Wuxin nodded with a normal expression: "Yes."

Before Mu Nujiao could say anything else, Ye Wuxin had already gone downstairs.

Qingtian Hunting House, Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan entered the hunting house gate at the same time. There was not a single customer in the old hunting house.

Old Man Bao was smoking at the bar, and Lingling was sitting on the bar, swinging her soft calves but unable to reach the ground.

"What is the mission?"

Ye Wuxin stepped forward and touched Lingling's little head and said.

Old Man Bao exhaled a puff of smoke, and then pushed the power of attorney forward.

Lingling held the milk tea in her arms and asked the two of them to finish it before talking.

The two of them quickly browsed through the power of attorney. The general meaning was to ask Qingtian Hunting Station to protect a person's safety.

And the protected person is——

Pearl Academy Green Campus summons a new student - Mo Fan!

"What a fool!" Mo Fan screamed strangely.

Being "quick and smart", he never imagined that the person being protected was actually himself.

"At first we thought it was a prank, but the money has been remitted, and the amount is not small." Old Man Bao said in a heavy tone.

"My God."

Ye Wuxin smiled and said: "Isn't this task specially set for me? If anyone's life trajectory overlaps with Mo Fan's, it is undoubtedly me."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "Um, can I take on this task myself?" "No."

Old Man Bao nodded and said, "If you die, who will pay for the reputation of our hunting station, so this task can only be taken on by Ye Wuxin."

On the way back, Mo Fan was still wondering, who would be free to protect him? What danger would he face?

Suddenly, Mo Fan remembered what Xinxia had told him when he was at West Lake.

If Salan’s goal is the Holy Earth Spring, then everything makes sense. The top management of Bo City knows that the Holy Earth Spring is in the hands of Mo Fan, so Salang will turn his attention to Mo Fan. This also explains why Mo Fan Why is it dangerous?
  After hanging up the phone, Ye Wuxin said: "Let me ask clearly, the commission was not issued by Zhan Kong. But he said that Salang's purpose is indeed the Earth Holy Spring!"

"Do you still remember what caused the demon riot?"

Mo Fan narrowed his eyes and said: "Fountain of Violence!"

"That's right." Ye Wuxin said: "Zhankong said that the Spring of Violence is more than 90% similar to the Earthly Holy Spring, which means that the Earthly Holy Spring is most likely the raw material of the Violent Spring."

So Salan's wolf ambition was exposed.

If the danger really comes from those dark scum.
  There was an astonishing chill in Mo Fan's eyes, so it was not certain who was in danger.

After that, Ye Wuxin and Mo Fan became completely "inseparable". Of course, the two of them would go hunting monsters together, and sometimes they would be joined by the little Lolita Lingling.

Compared with Mo Fan's deep hatred, Ye Wuxin was even more indifferent to Sa Long. The incident in Bo City only made him unhappy and did not touch the anger in his heart.

The "Black Pepper Hall" is a group of crazy and twisted lunatics. Sa Long said more than once that he wanted the "Black Pepper Hall" to be Ye Wuxin's help, but he always rejected it.

How can these scum from the darkness be worthy of walking with the king? All they have to do is to sacrifice their heads to build a high platform for the king!
  In the retro apartments around Qing Campus, the curtains are tightly closed in broad daylight, and the ghostly candlelight emits a faint light.

A weird man wrapped in white cloth stood in the center and said in a hoarse voice: "You losers, there has been no progress in the mission for so many days!"

"Lord Priest, that Mo Fan stays with the Dragon Controller wherever he goes. We are not afraid of Mo Fan, but the Dragon Controller is very powerful."

"Trash, they're all excuses! Won't you do it quietly!"

The white cloth man said angrily.

"Priest, calm down, I have a plan. In the main campus assessment in the next few days, there will definitely be a lot of people who can deal with dragon masters. By then, there will be a mixed crowd. Let's take action quietly. No one will notice us!"

"Do I need you to teach me?" The white cloth weirdo's voice increased, and then he said: "You all go and prepare. If this mission fails, you should be prepared to live a life worse than death."

In the shadow where the candlelight cannot shine, a hideous and ugly figure looms, with a skinny body like a vulture.

Unspeakably disgusting and weird!

After the few people in gray clothes left, the white cloth weirdo slowly opened his clenched fists, and traces of blood stained the white cloth and dripped on the ground.

"Jie Jie Jie Mo Fan, Ye Wuxin, I didn't expect that I'm not dead!" The white cloth weirdo let out a sharp strange laugh, and the black beast in the shadow corner trembled.

The sinister and malicious gaze made his spirit become distorted. He was the Yu Ang who had been hit by Fatty's [Surprise in the Void].

It must be said that his luck was really good. He was just one centimeter beyond the range of [Void Surging]. His body was not annihilated, but he was hit by the falling building, and all the bones in his body were broken.

It was only because a man in black used magic to transfer the demon's bones to his body that he was able to survive.

　Hey, I originally wanted to write today, but my good mood was ruined.

　　I opened Shuitu in the morning and was robbed by an old man. The "Shuitu wage earner" acted like a lunatic and attacked my main city.

　　The king of the game was ridiculed, and the good mood was gone. It took me until now to write it out.

　　This chapter was strangely blocked one day after it was published, so I changed the Black Holy See to Salan or Dark Dregs.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)