Chapter 230: Asharia
"Mo Fan, don't say anything, civilize you, me and him."
Hearing this familiar voice, Mo Fan turned his head sharply and saw a familiar face: "! Yellow hair, why are you here? ”
"Just like you."
Xu Fang looked at the short man, and the short man reluctantly withdrew his eyes to look at Liu Ru, and his mustache curled: "Twenty million for two people, not one point less." ”
"Yes."
Xu Fang readily agreed, and by the way, he made up for Mo Fan's gap of two million: "Remember to pay back." ”
"It's important to save my brother, and I'll talk about it after I pay back the money."
"Then stay and I'll go by myself."
"Don't, don't, you... By the way, where did you hear about the monkey's accident? They didn't even tell me if they regarded me as a brother! ”
"Didn't you tell me yourself?"
"I'm afraid you'll die, you're a dog's double standard!"
"That's what you call a double standard! Okay, Mo Fan, you just broke through the high-level Changxing City, come on, come on, Brother Xu will teach you how to be a man..."
Coincidentally, Mo Fan was also in the short man's team, and his purpose was just to find his good brother Zhang Xiaohou.
And Xu Fang's purpose is not so simple, compared to Zhang Xiaohou, he needs rain to prove the existence of the black court behind the scenes.
Only in this way can the application of the Forbidden Spell Society be successfully passed, and one of Jiang Chong or Chief of Staff Feng can be transferred to guard the town.
In the original book, the catastrophe in the ancient capital happened suddenly, and the undead besieged the city and could not enter or exit, and the total duration was only one and a half days, and the forbidden spell mage had no time to support.
And Lu Huan, the strongest combat power and super-level peak mage, fell into the abyss, and the ancient capital folded his arm, whether it was the top, middle, or bottom combat power, it was far inferior to the huge undead empire.
This time is different.
The widespread use of bombs and swarms has effectively suppressed the tide of the undead, although the cost is huge, but it is thousands of times stronger than using human lives.
In this way, mid-level and high-level mages can free up their hands to fight against general-level and commander-level undead. Zhu Meng, Han Lin and other high-level officials can also fight with the undead of the evenly matched monarch.
And Xu Fang, he also needs to fight for the "Kunjing Source" before the black court, which is the key to cracking the "Nine Shades of Dew" in the rain!
With the water of Kunjing, the undead will continue to sleep, buying time for the ancient capital to fight!
This game of chess is revitalized.
Xu Fang is just an ordinary high-level mage, and there is only so much he can do for the ancient capital.
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In the early morning of the next day, until the first ray of sunlight pierced the sky, Xu Fang and Mo Fan rushed to the agreed outer south gate.
The short man and the guide Da Zhuang were here early.
The rest of the people had already arrived, and among the group of crooked melons and cracked dates, a woman wearing a black silk veil stood out as a standout.
The woman's dress was very annoying, and she was wearing a silk robe embroidered with peacocks on a cold day, and her soft and red shawl hung down luxuriously, and she swayed when she walked.
Not to mention the body curve, it is not suitable for children to make it.
"I've been in love for so many years, and I've never seen anything good-looking or in good shape, but this woman... I'd rather live 10 years less than sleep once. ”
Short men are lewd like goblins.
Mo Fan nodded wildly beside him, although he was used to seeing beautiful women, he also felt that his saliva was staggering, like a scumbag.
Xu Fang's gaze is equally unscrupulous, but he is more handsome and looks like a sea king.
Liu Ru whispered: "The aura on her body is very unusual, it should be a black magic cultivator." ”
What kind of department to cultivate, it is easy to affect a person's temperament.
Liu Ru is alive... Well, the example of life and death, once delicate like a small wildflower on the side of the road, turned into a vampire and became a seductive red rose.
"It's so pretty." Liu Ru looked at it enviously.
The outer south gate has been opened, and one after another military vehicles have entered through the main gate, leaving only the cramped small gate arch pedestrians to enter and exit.
But no one expressed dissatisfaction with this, but there was gratitude and respect in their eyes.
"Is that the bomb you were talking about?"
When the short man saw that the goddess took the initiative to talk to him, he was flattered and said: "You can ask the right person, my cousin is a driver in the transport convoy, most of these are bomb raw materials, transported to the Magic Association for assembly... Haven't asked for a young lady's name? ”
"Just call me Ye Mengwen."
Asaria doesn't care about the lewd gaze of the short man, she is European herself and has an open personality.
She looked at the convoy thoughtfully, and said as if joking: "This kind of good thing, not afraid of being stolen by others?" ”
"Lend them a few dog guts, military mages and the Magic Association are not vegetarians!" The short man snorted coldly.
The short man actually didn't get to the point, and only Xu Fang was the only one present who knew the inside story.
It has been a few years since the bomb was developed, and no matter how strict it is kept secret, it will definitely not be able to stop the moths inside, and it is inevitable that it will leak out.
The real point is that the maximum yield of bombs today is only at the level of mid-level magic.
It's not that no one has considered using higher-grade materials, and some labs have even used spirit seeds as a source of energy———— and it is said that the lab was razed.
And low-level bombs, without a huge number as a premise, are tasteless and discarded.
But once the quantity goes up, it will inevitably attract the attention of Huaxia.
The Potala Palace Magic Association, which is in charge of diplomacy, has dealt with many similar incidents, if it is an evil organization, it will be destroyed, if it is an official organization... Where is the death of the Five Continents Magic Association, if you don't call the shots for me, I will take revenge in the same way!
When the time comes, bring all the undead vessel techniques and levitation circle techniques that have stolen from you on the table, let's tear our faces and see who can play whom?
Therefore, today's countries, countries that use bombs in large quantities, have to pinch their noses to make large deals with China, and China is happy to turn a blind eye.
Asharia was so high that she naturally didn't know the subtleties, and only found such a rough management method a little difficult to understand.
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The days are short and the nights are long, and the days are getting late.
Except for Xu Fang and his party, the rest of the hunters hurried to the city.
Xu Fang collected the rainwater he wanted, contacted the hunters who were also outside the city, and entrusted them to send it to the flying corner of the Lintong Military Region.
He offered a good price, and the hunters were happy to do a good business.
"Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you!"
In the distance, the short man urged impatiently, and handed him something as gray as garlic after letting it go.
"This is the ash garlic, which is used to hide the vitality of the living, and without it the spirits of the dead will not attack us." The short man explained.
If there is a choice, Xu Fang really doesn't want to eat this thing.
But in order not to be smashed by the undead dumplings during the Chinese New Year, I still ate it hard, and the disgusting taste made people's stomach juice churn.
Mo Fan was already vomiting to his mouth, but when he heard this, he struggled for a moment and swallowed again.
Liu Ru pretended to eat it, but in fact, she hid it as soon as she turned her hand, she was an undead, and she was not angry with any living person.
"I'll leave all mine to you." Liu Ru's eyes were blinking.
The most elegant eater is Asharia, who elegantly lifts the veil and eats as if she were tasting some kind of food.
"Like Xiang, you actually eat so deliciously?" Xu Fangdao.
"Gross!" Asaria couldn't hold back and glared at Xu Fang viciously.
But what she didn't expect was that when she smelled the taste in her mouth, Xu Fang instantly put on a pain mask: "Vomit!" ”
Asaria: "...
He didn't mean it, he didn't mean it———— you can't kill people here!"
Thank you for the 100 coin reward of [Thirty-six Wing Dragon Angel] children's shoes!
(End of chapter)