Full-time Mage: The White Dragon Shines the World

Chapter 254 The Dust Settles
Facing the words of the three of them, Zhan Kong, who looked indifferently, did not make any response.

Instead, with a wave of his hand, the weird cave of chaos appeared again.

Everyone tensed up instantly, subconsciously thinking that the other party wanted to start a massacre.

Unexpectedly, three people flew out of it.

Su Xiaoluo, Zhang Xiaohou, and Liu Ru!
Zhang Tao and Mo Fan hurriedly jumped.

Mo Fan held Liu Ru and Su Xiaoluo, and Zhang Tao held the monkey.

At this time, the three of them had already passed out under the constant rotation of the Cave of Chaos, and judging from their aura, there was no major problem.

After Zhan Kong released the three of them, he turned around and didn't stay on Zhang Tao or Mo Fan for a second.

And the corpse of the mountain peak under his feet also hurriedly walked towards the back of the city wall.

It was not long before leaving the confines of the city.

And with its departure, the group of undead who were still in the city, and the other three who were still alive except the corpse of the mountain, or the ancient king, followed behind the corpse of the mountain, or the ancient king, Leaving this already battered city.

The night gradually receded, and the rain that had lasted for several days stopped.

Looking at the ruins of the surrounding buildings and the blood that was still bright red, Zhang Tao sat on the steps beside him a little weakly.

Others, or rejoice, or hesitate, or sad.

But what remains unchanged is the feeling of exhaustion after a long battle.

The people in the inner city wall have already started cheering. No matter what their identities, status, or strength, they are just a group of survivors who survived the crisis of destroying the city.

"Where am I?"

At this time, the monkey has gradually come to life.

They found Zhang Tao and Mo Fan, as well as Su Xiaoluo and Liu Ru, who were still unconscious but not in any danger.

"Brother Fan, Brother Tao!"

Hugging Mo Fan and Zhang Tao who were beside him, he didn't say much, or he didn't know what to say now.

But judging from the way he laughs and tears fall at the same time, he is still a bit naive.

Zhang Tao couldn't help but think of the phrase happy like a fat man of two hundred catties.

But in the end, he felt that the eighty-pound monkey was more suitable for him.

Three people and two unconscious people sat on the top floor of this signal tower until the sun rose.

"We have experienced such a catastrophe again!"

Mo Fan said sadly.

"This time is more thrilling than last time, and more people died!"

In fact, Zhang Tao felt that he was okay when he was in Bo City. It was just that when he evacuated from the school with everyone, he ran into the Winged Wolf. Although he could not be called easy at other times, he was not too embarrassed.

But this time, he really felt that deep sense of powerlessness.

If an enemy appears, he cannot defeat it, and if another enemy appears, he still cannot defeat it.

This feeling of powerlessness made Zhang Tao feel a little frustrated. He still remembered what he said when he was in the disaster in Bo City, saying that he hated the people he couldn't protect and couldn't protect the people he cared about.

This time, I really felt it.

"It's not going to be okay, this time, none of us are left behind!" Zhang Tao looked at the monkey and Mo Fan beside him silently, and said with some gratitude.

In fact, the feeling of the three of them watching the sunrise together in the ruins is quite similar to that of Bo City.

Zhang Tao is a very clear person, as long as the person he cares about doesn't die, he can quickly adjust to his sadness.

"Yeah! It's okay! If that fool among you falls behind, I might go crazy!"

Mo Fan has also withdrawn from the state of demonization at this time, and his speech is relatively normal.

"Heh! I don't know who is a fool. Haven't you realized that you forgot something?"

Zhang Tao looked at Mo Fan as if he was looking at a mental patient.

"What? How could I... Fuck me, I forgot Mr. Bian Que."

When Mo Fan thought that he had just undemonized and his magic level had dropped, he suddenly felt that he had lost [-] million—no, [-] million can't be stopped at all.

"You fucking don't know to tell me earlier!" Mo Fan couldn't accept the reality, and began to blame Zhang Tao next to him.

"Your own mind is all muddled and you blame me? The demons are dispelled faster than anyone else, and I'm not a Psychic system. I don't know what you want to do!"

"you…"

"What are you? Just..."

…………

Zhang Tao, as a Forbidden Curse Mage of the Cannon Department, will let Mo Fan, a rookie, take the blame?Even if it is unreasonable, Zhang Tao can tell you that it is unreasonable, let alone reasonable.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and Mo Fan's mind became more confused.

In the end, I had to fart the idea of ​​dumping the pot.

.........

"Old man Han Ji, I need to discuss something with you!"

Zhang Tao looked at Han Ji who had recovered the image of a kind grandfather in front of him, and felt that it was hard to imagine his violent situation before.

"What? Mo Fan wants resources to restore the devil's loan, and you want it too?"

When Han Ji saw that it was Zhang Tao, a smile appeared on his face.

"Then I don't need it, as you know, Mo Fan and I are already juniors.

As for the university competition, the second round of selection has already been missed.

There can only be four nomination tickets this way, I got one vote in Hangzhou City before, and Mo Fan got two votes.

I have one ticket at school, so now the two of us only have two tickets, you see... right... there are quite a lot of people with tickets in this ancient city, right? "

To be honest, this feeling of wanting benefits is still very embarrassing.

"It's easy to say, isn't it just four tickets! It's very simple to arrange, judging by your appearance, what else can you do?"

Han Ji acted as if you had nothing to worry about.

"I just like a straightforward person like you, so I won't play around. I know that Mo Fan kicked that Liuli Phoenix Feather from you..."

"You want it too? Apart from being pretty, it doesn't seem to have anything special about it!" Han Ji said with some doubts.

"Of course I don't need that flashy thing! I want a high-quality magic tool!"

Zhang Tao beat around the bush, and finally revealed his purpose.

In fact, he still has magic tools, and he has money to exchange them for.

But the ones that can be bought in the world are relatively common.

When Mo Fan was in Hangzhou, he got the armor of the Totem Black Snake, and made himself a set of high-quality armor.

I have slapped myself several times in front of myself.

This kind of thing can save life at critical moments, and Zhang Tao is more concerned about it.

And Han Ji naturally knew what Zhang Tao meant by the high-quality magic equipment, so after thinking about it, he agreed.

But it does take some time to prepare.

(End of this chapter)