While the Shenhua Pass was celebrating, Dongguan, a hundred miles away, was in a mess.
All the military commanders stationed here lost an arm, and the demons were also repulsed, so as not to cause a catastrophe.
"It's time for us to leave. The earthworms left at Shenhua Pass have been dealt with. I don't know how much impact it had, but it will definitely cause them heavy losses!" A man hidden in the shadows said to a man The dark-skinned woman said.
"Then let them go for now, let's go to the place where we discovered the ancient ruins!" The dark-skinned woman spoke with a strange accent. They all spoke in International Language, but the woman's heterochromatic pupils showed that she was not a native.
"If those professors hadn't arrived quickly, this pass would have been broken open by demons. It's a pity."
…
"Is it over? It still feels a little unreal."
Mo Yingge was sitting on the steps, surrounded by mages slumped on the ground. At this time, no one cared.
"If it hadn't been for the powerful one who killed the monarch, according to past experience, a beast wave would have lasted for a week!" Lan Miaoyi squeezed beside Mo Ying to keep warm.
The weather has turned colder this season. After all, it is winter, and the temperature is going below ten degrees. Mo Yingge, a fire magician, is a mobile heater, so Lan Miaoyi will stay by her side.
If you see someone wearing extremely cool clothes in the middle of winter, especially those wearing short sleeves and shorts in the heavy snow, they are usually either fire magicians or ice magicians.
Fire magicians are not afraid of the cold, but ice magicians like winter the most!
"It's so cold, do you want me to hold you?" Mo Yinge hugged Lan Miaoyi and at the same time slightly stimulated some magic energy, causing the surrounding temperature to rise a bit.
She still has some fire magic energy left. Although it is a bit luxurious to use it for warmth, as a high-level mage, her magic energy can be recovered equally quickly. This magic energy is not enough for her to recover quickly.
Lan Miaoyi did not refuse, or it could be said that she did not have much strength left to struggle. You could see that her face was full of fatigue. After all, she was only an intermediate mage and had not experienced high-level transformation. She was much worse in all aspects.
As for the young man Ling Feng, he was already leaning against the wall and was about to fall asleep. Yu Yong put his coat on Ling Feng. He and Yi Dingyuan were not well injured to begin with, but now their whole bodies have reached their limits. In the true sense, they are both physically and mentally exhausted. Tired, if it hadn't been for the guards around Zhu Meng to take care of them later, it is estimated that the two of them would have confessed here.
“Boom, boom, boom~~~”
Rows of stone houses rose from the ground. Many mages rushed here in a hurry. The small town behind could not accommodate them. Some of the original tents were trampled and destroyed by the monsters that poured in through the gaps, so now they can only make do by building some temporary stone houses. .
In addition, the ridge blocked by Cang Chi's earthworm corpse has also begun to be repaired by earth magicians. They don't have the energy to repair it properly, so they simply left it a little blurred again and will wait for the support of Xichuan City tomorrow to repair it.
"Let's go, don't sleep, let's get a stone house!" Moyinge woke up these people when they saw that they were almost gone. She didn't want to wake them up if she could.
"Hmm~"
The way Lan Miaoyi pouted in confusion made Mo Yingge laugh. She picked up Lan Miaoyi, and Ling Feng was also picked up by Yu Yong. As for the fat uncle before, he had already separated from them. I don’t know if I am dead or alive now.
"So you are here, making it difficult for me to find a meal!"
Mo Yingge knew this person. He was an adjutant beside Zhu Meng. He was mainly engaged in clerical work, but he also had the ability of a high-level mage.
"Do you have anything to do with me? We are very tired. If that adult has something to do, we can talk to you tomorrow." Mo Yinge didn't like to see other people at this time.
"My lord sent me here just for this matter. He specially reserved a room for you. It is the former dean. My lord felt that he could not rest yet, so he gave the place to you." It can be seen that the adjutant is very admired. Blessings.
"That's it. Then take me to thank Councilor Zhu Meng!"
Mo Ying herself doesn't care. Zhu Meng has taken good care of her from the beginning. She still feels a little bit guilty in her heart, but now this group of people are very tired. It would be better for them to rest. Mo Ying Ge could only accept it happily.
"Wouldn't this be good?" Lan Miaoyi asked softly.
"It's okay, Zhu Meng is easy to talk to." Mo Yinge said nonchalantly.
There were only two rooms in the small courtyard. Yu Yong and Yi Dingyuan took Ling Feng to sleep in one room, so Mo Yingge naturally had to share the bed with Lan Miaoyi.
It was late at night, but girls still like to be clean. Mo Yinge brought a basin of water and put his hand in. After a while, the water became hot. It was another small life application for fire mage.
"Come and wipe yourself down before going to sleep. It will be more comfortable this way." Mo Yinge brought a lot of sundries with him, including compressed towels.
"You go first." Lan Miaoyi sat and shook her head.
"It's okay. You go first. I'll make another basin." Mo Yinge ignored her and picked up another bucket to collect the water. He also put his hand in it and stirred it until it was hot.
“Hiss~~~”
Mo Yinge opened his clothes, and the place where he was hit by the Poison Flame Thousand Centipede was still aching. Although the physique of the high-level magician had undergone transformation, it was almost the same as that of a slave-level demon. If it weren't for the red spirit armor that offset the huge Part of the strength is not as simple as a bruise.
"Let me help you." Lan Miaoyi picked up a towel and wiped Mo Yingge's body. Not only was she hit in the abdomen, but she was also injured on the back.
…
The next day, the rooster sang and the world became white.
The early morning frost has not dissipated, but many mages have gotten up and gone for a walk.
Don't ask why you don't have breakfast, just ask why you don't have breakfast!
"Ah~~~I'm so hungry!"
Mo Yingge lay paralyzed on the bed, unwilling to move, and pressed down on Lan Miaoyi's delicate body.
"If you're hungry, go out and look for something to eat!" Lan Miaoyi said angrily, but then her stomach let out a growl of dissatisfaction. Mo Yingge burst out laughing after hearing this, so he stopped teasing her and quickly got up and packed up.
There were people outside telling us that the cooking team on the Wei side was cooking with the monsters they killed yesterday, and there was free rice porridge and monster meat that you could eat as much as you wanted.
Many mages came to eat and drink, and it was still warm and comfortable to eat in the early morning.
"Let's go have something to eat too!" Mo Yinge led a group of people, but unexpectedly they met Zhu Meng who was also there.
"Good morning, Congressman!" Mo Yingge greeted quickly.
"Oh, it's you girl. You weren't too seriously injured yesterday. Remember, you must go to me to participate in the nomination contest after everything here is over!" Zhu Meng also greeted with a smile, picked up his own bowl of porridge and started drinking. There is no airs.
"sure!"
As Mo Yingge spoke, he made porridge and distributed it, plus some stir-fried demon meat. The simplest food can make people feel the most sincerely happy.
Today is the last day of 2021. Forget all the unpleasantness in the past and welcome the new 2022. In the new year, there will be a brand new atmosphere!
I will continue to work hard. Although I still have many shortcomings, I will try to solve them.
I myself like Quanfa. When I was reading all the time, I was deeply attracted by the magnificent magical world written by Uncle Luan. This is real Eastern magic, no longer the same Western fantasy, nor does it jump to 90,000 yuan. The fantasy in this book is on the earth, a familiar yet unfamiliar earth. I once lay on my desk and imagined how great it would be if there really was a magical world, maybe. Everything is illusory, but this book The book carries my love and imagination for the whole of France. I am very aware of the flaws in the writing, and am willing to work hard for it. I think I have a relatively clear grasp of the original text, and I will keep reading the original text when I encounter something I don’t understand. , re-read it often, and you will have new feelings every time. This may be the charm of France!
I continue to read the whole book every day. Only in this way can I feel that I am not making it up. Although it was originally written "randomly", I don't care about my grades. Now this book has become an obsession. Anyway, I still want to read it. Come on!
Finally, I wish my book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
