Han Ji is also difficult to do. Even if they know that the Black Church is secretly doing things, what can they do? They have no energy now, let alone time to slowly investigate. The undead chaos may break out at any time, maybe tomorrow, or maybe tonight. !
"The Black Church is having a troubled time."
Han Ji watched Mo Yingge and the others leave. In the end, he just made a request to Mo Yingge, hoping that she could stay and help the ancient capital survive this disaster.
Every additional super mage can change the situation on the battlefield. Now that Mo Yingge has come to the door, Han Ji will definitely try to retain him. In order to protect the ancient capital, what will happen even if he sacrifices some of his old faces?
Mo Yinge did not directly agree, but he also did not directly shake his head and refuse.
She is not a compassionate saint, nor is she an ignorant girl. The ancient capital is about to face a catastrophe, and the undead energy of death that has accumulated for thousands of years is about to explode. Even a super-level mage cannot be safe.
She just found Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan is about to face his battle for the country, Xinxia's leg problem has not been resolved, and Lao Mo's new wife has not yet been found. What if something happens to her, what will the family do?
Having just experienced the loss and recovery, Mo Yinge's heart was a little confused for a while.
"President, since Archdeacon Hu Jin has appeared, it is really possible that Sa Long is in the ancient capital. In this case." A gray-white mysterious man suddenly appeared next to Han Ji.
"I know, but I still don't believe it. How can the Black Vatican and Red Archbishop Sarang start an unprecedented undead turmoil? The ancient capital is definitely not a plaything it wantonly plays with!" Han Ji's aura was terrifying. Obviously, as the president of the Bell Tower Magic Association, his cultivation has reached a terrifying height.
"Whether we believe it or not, the Black Church plays an important role in the upcoming disaster, and it is something we must not ignore!" The gray-white mysterious man continued: "The Supreme Tribunal has given instructions, and that plan cannot be ignored. It will be cancelled, and the Supreme Judge has arrived in person!"
"She's coming in person?!" Even Han Ji couldn't help but be moved when he heard the news.
Looking at the gray sky, Mo Yingge sighed imperceptibly.
The world was tough and there wasn't much she could do.
"Don't think about it for now. I heard that short man say that there is a group of people from our Bo City settled in the ancient capital, and they all formed a block. Why don't we go and have a look!" Mo Fan took the two of them and found the so-called quilt. Streets occupied by Bo people.
The street is not long, just a crosswalk between two main roads. This street sells magic items.
Not all magic items are worth millions or tens of millions. Many low-level mages and ordinary people will do small businesses related to magic.
After passing several stores in a row, Mo Yinge and the others heard familiar southern accents. Most of the store clerks and bosses were from Bo City. They seemed to be living a pretty good life. Everyone was smiling, and there was no longer the haze of disaster.
"Let me go, what kind of garbage did you get in here? It cost me a hundred thousand yuan. Money is not money!" Zhao Kunsan roared.
"Hey, I'm an old classmate." Mo Fan's eyes lit up. Wasn't this the bastard Mu Bai used to be?
"Do you accept this material?"
Mo Yingge took out a warrior-grade Bai Tingxi incisor bone from his storage space. It was comparable to a shop door board. Taking it out made the small shop instantly become crowded.
"Is this an alien bone?! Or a warrior-level alien bone!!"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see the extraordinary quality of this front tooth. It is definitely the best among the warrior-level ones.
This was revealed when Mo Yingge left in the Tiannan Thunder Territory. Many of her materials were used by Guo Xiaoxiao to gain experience. One reason for keeping this was that the level was not very high, and the other was to keep it as a souvenir, Xiaoyan. Ji likes these gadgets very much. Sometimes she uses them as a bed to sleep on. The tingling and tingling electrotherapy bed is so fun.
But she wouldn't feel bad if he sold it.
“Dear guest”
Zhao Kunsan looked up and was amazed at the first sight, but felt familiar again when he looked at it again. Finally he realized what he saw and rushed out of the counter and shouted: "Goddess Mo, it's you who's here!"
Although Mo Fan is quite unpopular, it does not affect Mo Yingge's popularity among the students in Bo City. Although Mu Ningxue was later portrayed as the flower of Bo City, in Tianlan High School, Mo Yingge is the most popular one.
After all, the apple of the Mu family's eye is the flower of the high mountains and cannot be desecrated, but Mo Yingge can see the real person every day.
"I remember you as the little fat guy next to Mu Bai." Mo Yinge said with a smile in his eyes.
Zhao Kunsan was flattered. He didn't expect Mo Yingge to still remember him, even though he had become a big fat man now.
"Can you afford this? I won't make any money from you and will sell it to you at the lowest price." Mo Yingge asked.
"Yes, yes, yes, even if I can't do it alone, I can find someone to help me. Don't worry, I will do the work!" Zhao Kunsan assured, patting his chest. He also knew Mo Yinge's current status, so there was no need to be like this. It's obviously here to bring warmth.
"Well, I'll leave it to you."
Not long after, Mu Bai hurried over. Mo Yingge was sitting in the shop and hadn't had a few sips of tea.
"Xiaobai is here!"
Mu Bai's originally expressionless face changed in a second. After so many years, there was only one person besides his mother who would call him that.
"Long time no see, Sister Mo. She looks even better than before."
"Go, go, go, where did you learn to be polite? Let's put it another way." Mo Yinge waved his hand and said in disgust.
"Sister Mo has become much more beautiful again!"
"Hey~!"
After playing and playing, they chatted about Mu Bai and the others' journey from Bo City to the ancient capital. Mo Yinge also casually talked about some of his own experiences, which attracted everyone's attention.
"Since you are here, I will call all my classmates over for a reunion tonight." Mu Bai finally suggested.
Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were both there, and there were a few classmates here in the ancient capital. It was a rare opportunity to get together.
"Sister Mo is coming too?" Mu Bai asked with some anticipation.
"You guys go and play. I, an old man, won't disturb you. Have fun!" Mo Yingge shook his head and rejected the proposal.
They are all classmates of Mo Fan and others. It would be hard for them to let go if they were left to their own devices.
And with Mo Fan accompanying him, even if the Black Church wants to attack Zhang Xiaohou, it will be difficult. Although the blue-clothed deacon is a high-level mage, it will be difficult to take action if he is planning something. Mo Fan can also stop him when he comes, let alone Now is a special period in the ancient capital. Even the guards and mages will come out to patrol everywhere. If the Black Church dares to jump out at this time, it is seeking death!
"Okay then." A hint of disappointment flashed in Mu Bai's eyes. He and Mo Fan were not going to deal with each other, but Mo Yinge was the goddess in his heart.
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