"Stop! Who are you?!" Mo Yingge scolded in International Language.
The people opposite were short and dark, and seemed to be locals.
"We don't mean any harm. We are local hunters, following the footprints of the mountain people!" The short middle-aged man in the lead shouted back. Although he spoke awkwardly in International Language, he asked everyone to show their bodies to show their identity. There is no harm in waiting for others.
"What's going on?" Lan Miaoyi came over and asked.
"It's a group of local hunters. They also followed the mountain people's footsteps and happened to encounter us setting up camp." Mo Yingge said.
"Let them leave, outsiders are not welcome here!" Nan Yu also came over and said in a deep voice.
"Yes." Mo Yinge nodded and then said to them: "Okay, since it was just an accident, you can just leave. The mountain people here have been eliminated by us."
"What, they actually wiped out the mountain people? Are we going back like this?!" the junior boy standing next to the short high-level magician said in surprise.
"Dorji, the world outside is very big. I can see that they are all young and strong men from foreign countries. It will not be a problem to eliminate these mountain people! Let's go, we are no longer needed here!"
Jisang, the only high-level mage in the hunter team and the team leader, said to his son Duoji.
He has made some achievements with some talent and courage, and has good knowledge. Judging from the clothes, behavior and even the magic fluctuations on those young people, they must come from the big forces in the outside world. Such people are determined Not to be messed with!
"But father." Duoji looked at the three young and beautiful girls, especially the most outstanding Mo Yingge, and seemed to have something to say.
"Shut up, let's go!" Jisang scolded his son, but he hoped that his son would understand that the gap between people is really too big, and some delusions should never have appeared in the first place!
"What are you waiting for? Is there anything else?" Mo Yingge looked at the somewhat honest, tall and thin young man who was hesitating, and asked involuntarily with a raised brow.
"It's okay. No, no, no, something is wrong! Ah, I want to say, didn't you collect the corpses of these mountain people?" Dorje asked, pointing to the corpses of the mountain people lying randomly on the ground.
What a wonderful corpse it was. It cost so much money to bring it back to the city!
Jisang looked at his son with a slight embarrassment. He didn't expect that this was what he cared about, but my son, why do you care about these things? Aren't you afraid that others will be angry?
"Hey~"
Sure enough, he was still a young man and spoke without thinking. If he had faced other groups of hunters, they would have started fighting by now.
"Young strong men, my son has no intention of offending you."
Jisang decided to teach this boy a lesson when he went back. You can eat whatever you want, but you really can't talk nonsense!
But before Sanji finished speaking, Mo Yinge's eyes lit up.
"Hey, it's just right. You are going back, right? Can you sell these mountain man corpses to us? Don't worry, we will pay you!" Mo Yinge promised, patting his chest and applauding his wit.
There are many corpses of mountain people, and here is just a part of them. Although the personal accounts of the national team have been frozen by the instructors, and they say they rely on selling monsters to earn travel expenses, it is actually a joke.
A warrior-level monster corpse in good condition can be sold for about 200,000 yuan. You can earn some traveling expenses at most from this. It is completely nonsense to maintain the training resources of high-level magicians, so these mountain man corpses are all wanted by Mo Yingge. Burn it on fire and save the environment from pollution!
But it would be a pity to burn it directly. It would be a good thing to resell it for a sum of money.
"Thank you, thank you, we will definitely make it happen!" Sanji pushed away his obstructive son and quickly thanked Mo Yinge.
Oh my god, these mountain men have several lairs. Selling all these corpses is really not a small sum. This time, I really came here to make money.
"Doji, please stay, I will bring you money to pick you up tomorrow!"
Sanji patted his son on the shoulder and dragged away the mountain man corpses with a smile.
"Eh, this?"
The young boy Duoji's eyes widened. What's going on? Why did his father suddenly leave him and run away?
"Haha, congratulations, you have become our 'hostage'!"
Mo Yingge smiled and clapped his hands and said, before this silly kid realized that he had been "sold" by his father and was left here as a hostage!
"We will leave here tomorrow morning. If you can't find it, I believe your son has a way to contact you, unless you don't want your son anymore!"
Leng Qing suddenly appeared and said seriously that she had no objection to Mo Yinge's decision, but if those guys dared to abscond with the money, they would definitely pay the price.
It's night and a bonfire is lit in the camp.
A group of people were sitting in a circle laughing and laughing, and there was a small fire beside it. Duoji was sitting alone, and to be honest, he was a little panicked.
"Duoji, the fruit you picked is delicious, don't you want to eat some for yourself?" Moyingge felt that it was not good to ignore others like this, so he waved to him.
"No, no, this kind of fruit is very common, I won't eat it."
Duoji lied. The fruit is actually not common, and it is not easy to pick. Only wind mages like him can pick it easily. He had finally picked it before and was reluctant to eat it, but when he saw the beautiful girl who seemed to be the team leader, he couldn't bear to eat it. I couldn't help but send it away.
"She is so beautiful, and she is so kind," Duoji thought to himself. He raised his head and glanced at Mo Yingge. Seeing that she seemed to be looking over, he quickly lowered his head.
"Momo, you are so charming, that young man was immediately attracted to you!" Lan Miaoyi covered her mouth and chuckled next to Mo Yinge.
"Yes, yes, Captain Mo is much more charming than us little girls!" Even Leng Qing laughed.
"I'm looking for a fight!" Mo Yingge raised his fair arm to fight and stuffed the last fruit into Lan Miaoyi's mouth.
At night, the national team members did not go to bed early, but were all meditating.
Mo Yingge opened his eyes after a while, looked at Duoji who was a little confused, thought about it, stood up and walked over.
"You are also a mage, what type are you?" Mo Yinge asked.
Duoji was a little nervous, but he immediately replied: "It's the wind element. I awakened the wind element at the beginning!"
"Oh? That's just right. I also practice the wind element. How about I give you some advice?" Mo Yingge smiled and showed his white teeth. Although Duoji looks a bit dark, Mo Yinge can tell that this child In fact, he is not twenty years old yet, he is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and he should be about the same age as Mo Fan.
It's just that at this age, he didn't stay in school to study, but went out to hunt monsters with his father. This made Mo Yingge feel compassionate and couldn't help but want to give him some advice.
As a top student at a top university, Mo Yinge's wind system is at a high level, which is more than enough to teach a small junior mage. It is no exaggeration to say that the tuition fee for a high-level magician is also quite high. , Duoji must have made money this time.
The island boy Duoji, this genius truly came into contact with the real mystery of magic, and the door to the magic world was opened to him. Who can say clearly what the future will be like, but he knows that because of one person, everything has become different. …
Something delayed me tonight, so I only have one update at the moment. Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry!
In addition, this Duoji is also a supporting role and will still have a role in the future. . .
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
