"Mo Fan, you should be vying for a spot in the school competition now!"
Qin Shaoqing's quota for the national team was proposed almost when he was an exchange student. It was basically stable. In addition, the Hangzhou Trial Conference also supported him later. Even if he did not participate in the competition for quotas in colleges and universities, he would definitely Unable to shake.
Mo Fan, on the other hand, without the original experience, it is naturally impossible for him to be admitted to the national team. He even has no background and cannot even collect tickets to join the national team. If he wants to enter the national team, there is only one way, and that is Just like in the original work, Mu Ningxue lost the support of the Mu family and was unable to advance to a high level and was dismissed. She fought her way out of the defending team members step by step.
"Compared to monkeys, this is not important at all!" Mo Fan's tone was full of determination. Regarding the death of his best friend, he only had one principle - to see the person alive, to see the corpse after death!
"You continue to compete for the place in the school competition with peace of mind. This is related to your future. Don't worry, I will personally bring Xiao Hou back from the ancient capital. If you fail to seize this opportunity, be careful of being laughed at by Xiao Hou who surpasses you in the future. !" Qin Shaoqing said.
Mo Fan fell into silence. If Qin Shaoqing took action personally, Qin Shaoqing would definitely be able to do what he said as long as Xiao Hou is still alive in this world.
But if Mo Fan can only wait for news, he can't do it!
"I……"
"If you really feel uneasy, get your place in the school competition as soon as possible, and then rush to the ancient capital. I will arrange a special plane for you then.
Besides, with your little strength, you can be of great help in the past. I am the commander of the Divine Guard of the Elemental Temple, and I have many super-level mages under my command.
To put it bluntly, your strength is not even ranked among my subordinates.
And if you were in danger and disappeared, wouldn't I have to waste manpower to search and rescue you? "Qin Shaoqing interrupted Mo Fan directly and gave Mo Fan a few blows.
Hearing Qin Shaoqing's words, Mo Fan was heartbroken and remained silent for a long time before speaking again: "I know, I will win the place in the world competition as soon as possible and then rush to the ancient capital."
"That's right!" Thinking of something at this time, Qin Shaoqing continued, "By the way, you don't want to contract the contract beast for the time being. I have a summoned beast here that is very suitable for you. We will see if you can contract with it then. It’s your own performance!”
After thinking a lot, Qin Shaoqing decided to let Mo Fan make a contract with the little guy and let him enjoy various resources and channels of the Divine Guard while guarding the palace. This is not only training the future Evil Saint King, but also a kind of compensation for Mo Fan!
…
The dark clouds were dense, like a black velvet cloth, blocking out the sun.
It hadn't rained yet, and the sky was still dark. Coupled with the gray and dead colors brought by this season, the entire land seemed to have lost its vitality.
As the last plane slowly landed from the dark clouds, it also represented that the last group of tourists who still dared to come here on the eve of the undead disaster arrived in this city that was about to usher in the catastrophe.
After getting off the plane, we got into the car we had arranged and drove all the way to the ancient capital.
It was daytime now, and the undead were still sleeping underground, so even outside the city, they would basically not be attacked.
Obviously, in the face of the impending disaster of the undead, the ancient capital has been put on alert, and high walls have been built around the city. People who originally lived in different urban areas or suburbs have also moved to this towering building under official arrangements. Within the high walls.
Passing through the city gate guarded by the Magic Association and inspected by military mages, after Qin Shaoqing entered the ancient capital, he went straight to the Drum Tower Hunter Alliance, and then spent some effort to find the group that Asha Xinya, whose pseudonym in the original work was Ye Mengwei, had joined. A team of hunters heading to Yangyang Village readily paid to join the team.
As for Zhang Xiaohou's safety, Qin Shaoqing, who knew the plot, was not too worried, not to mention that he also arranged for someone to secretly guarantee Zhang Xiaohou's safety.
Arriving at the somewhat luxurious residence of the Temple of Elements in the ancient capital, it was said that this was the second base camp of the demon kingdom controlled by Qin Shaoqing, so naturally he settled here early.
After practicing all night and taking a short nap, Qin Shaoqing woke up at dawn and washed himself before going to the meeting place agreed with the short man - to the south of the outer city wall.
Arriving at the south gate of the outer city wall, Qin Shaoqing immediately spotted the figure of the short man among the crowd. No, it was not so much that he noticed the short man, but rather that he noticed the graceful figure wearing a black silk veil who looked out of place in the crowd. woman.
If I remember correctly, Asha Xinya went to Weiju Village this time just to tell the man in white robe, Salan, about his disguised identity.
Ahem, Asha Xinya is Wen Tai’s adopted daughter, Salang is Wen Tai’s wife, and they belong to the filial piety hall. Of course, the sins Salan committed after Wen Tai took the initiative to enter the dark plane are not worth mentioning...
After leaning over, Qin Shaoqing looked at Asha Xinya slightly, and saw that she was still wearing a silk robe embroidered with colorful sparrows in the winter, and her luxurious shawl had soft bright red ribbons hanging down, which perfectly set off her graceful appearance. A slim waist and graceful body curves.
From the waist to the perky buttocks, and from the slender legs to the white feet, every part of her body seems to exude an aura of seduction.
And her face covered by a black silk veil adds a sense of mystery and temptation, making people want to lift it up to see her true face.
After looking at her for a moment, Qin Shaoqing withdrew his gaze. He did have some thoughts about Asha Xinya, but he was not so obsessed with her, and the other party had not shown his face yet.
Counting Ashaxinya and her two attendants, the short man plus his companion the strong man, there were a total of six people in the group.
The outer south gate is open during the day. If you want to travel, you only need to register...
After leaving the outer city wall, under the leadership of the short man, the group walked towards Yangyang Village.
Facing the Qinling Mountains in the south, flying and driving will not take the Qinling Monster Clan seriously, so walking is the best choice. Of course, this premise is definitely for the weak.
…
The sky has darkened, and in this season of short days and long nights, the sun has almost set at around five o'clock.
Darkness covers the land, and this land will be dominated by countless sleeping undead.
"Come on, everyone, eat this quickly." The strong man took out the gray garlic from the package behind him.
The short man explained in time: "This is a kind of gray garlic that can cover up the anger of living people. As long as you eat it, the undead will not come to trouble us."
Qin Shaoqing took the gray garlic from the strong man's hand and ate it without any pretense. I have to say that the taste was really unpleasant.
Seeing Qin Shaoqing eating the gray garlic without changing his expression, the short man raised his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Young man, yes, you are the first person I have ever seen who could not change his face after trying gray garlic for the first time!"
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