Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 794: Is it the distortion of human nature or the fall of magic? (Please give me a monthly ticket at the end of the month!)
Facts have proven that these killers are only good at ambushing people, and their combat effectiveness is just so-so in a real fight.

Well, this is the experience gained by a semi-forbidden spell mage when facing a high-level killer.

It’s simple, all you need is a hand!

Leaving behind the body of the craftsman was Mo Yingge's sudden idea. She had been studying the derivation and development of magic.

The creation of a magic system from scratch is a process of imitation, derivation, fusion and change, and finally the creation of a new power.

Mo Yingge did not have such great ambitions as to create a new magic system by herself, but she felt that it was entirely possible to reach the realm of magic derivation. In fact, she had already achieved that and could already order chaos.

Imitation is simple, most methods come from this, and derivation is also possible. Mo Yingge can do it himself, so is fusion not just a fantasy?
She finally saw signs of magic fusion on Beijiang's body. Don't doubt the vision of the semi-forbidden spell wizard!
As for leaving a person alive, forget it. A killer who inherited the name, even if he is just a rookie, can never get anything from him. It is better to let him die, which can also be regarded as an explanation to Leng Qing.

In fact, even if Mo Yingge didn't do it, Beijiang would have committed suicide.

"Come here, Comrade Lao Feng, I brought you a research material." Mo Yingge directly threw the body of Beijiang to a research fanatic.

"What? You cooperate with me to study the 'Demon Tower Magic Wand' first. Once I have mastered this, I will know that elemental magic is good, and dimensional magic is definitely good too!" Comrade Feng Zhoulong was still immersed in the previous topic of cooperating with Mo Yingge to release sound magic.

Of course, magic amplification is not something that Mo Yingge can do by just sending out her thoughts. Researchers like Feng Zhoulong need to constantly debug the equipment to cooperate with her.

"Okay, okay, I heard that you are also practicing the undead system, so you brought back Beijiang's body. He used a kind of magic that almost blended darkness and chaos. I have never seen it before. See if you can research something from the body." Mo Yingge said.

"What did you say?!"

Comrade Lao Feng immediately dropped the data in his hand and stared at Mo Yingge eagerly when he heard this.

"Hmm." Mo Yingge nodded.

After handing the research materials to Feng Zhoulong, Mo Yingge could finally take a break.

She had been running around southwest, northwest and southeast for a while and was really tired. She was also blown by the cold wind on top of the Demon Capital Tower for half the night and felt a little dizzy.

As long as your mental energy is really depleted, go to sleep.
"Good morning, A-Qing!"

Mo Yingge rubbed against the bed next to Leng Qing, opened his left eye, and damn, there was a terrible seal on this place. He couldn't open his other eye either, so he simply didn't open his eye, and muttered to his "fellow patient" next door.

"It's late. It's already afternoon."

Well, Mo Yingge came back in the early morning and slept until the afternoon.

"Ah, my sister who just woke up is so cute!"

Mo Yingge felt someone was brushing her face with hair. At first she thought it was Xiao Yumian being naughty, but when she heard the sound she suddenly felt something was wrong. This sound was...
“Xinxia?!!”

"Sister?" Xinxia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yingge.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you here?" Mo Yingge jumped off the bed and hugged Xinxia excitedly.

"Hehehe, I originally wanted to give my sister a surprise, but I didn't expect that my sister seemed very tired, so I read you a blessing so that you can sleep better." Xinxia smiled innocently.

"I was wondering why I slept so soundly, it turns out it was you, little girl, who was causing trouble." Mo Yingge gently tapped Dianxia's forehead.

In fact, how could a blessing completely soothe Mo Yingge's heart? She was not awakened because she had no intention of rejecting or guarding against Xinxia in her subconscious.

"Sister Mo, please eat something. I brought you some rice noodle rolls, beef balls, and barbecued pork buns." Ding Yumian pushed open the door and came in. "No, no, no, you make me look like a patient."

First, the candidate for the Parthenon Goddess came to visit in person for "treatment", and then Ding Yumian brought her food, which made Mo Yingge feel a little amused.

Ji Yan went to work to help Feng Zhoulong. After all, he was a rare super-class necromancer in the country. Now that he was here, Comrade Feng found out that this was a rare material, ahem, a rare resource, so he left it directly to the necromancer Ji Yan.

Anyway, being a homebody doesn’t matter where you are. Their Yaodu is also pretty good, with many beautiful girls.

"Aren't you also a necromancer?" Ji Yan felt like he had turned into a guinea pig and asked tremblingly.

"You are super-class, but I am not." Comrade Lao Feng said with a bright smile, holding a magic scalpel in his hand.

I don’t know why, but Ji Yan always felt a chill on his back.

The feeling was just like when he was fiddling with the skeletons of the undead.

Meng Yike was sent by Mo Yingge to entangle the old sage Tata who was guarding Xinxia. With Xinxia's approval, Meng Yike could get some information out of him.

Li Xiaoming cooperated with Leng Qing, Mo Fan, Lingling and others to continue tracking the Black Church. Well, the super-class summoner became a full-time driver.

What is Mo Yingge doing now that he finally has some free time?

"I have a little Xiaoxia in my left hand and a little Yumian in my right hand, hehehehe!!"

Well, Mo Yingge is shopping with two little beauties.

Ding Yumian pushed Xinxia, ​​and Mo Yingge followed behind with her head resting on her head. Suddenly, time seemed to have gone back to a few years ago.
"I remember it was during the Chinese New Year four years ago. At that time, Xinxia, ​​you hadn't gone to the Parthenon yet, and Yumian was still at the Pearl Academy. We also took walks like this at that time." Mo Yingge recalled.

Although everyone seems to have different identities and the location has changed from the Magic City to the Demon City, when they walk together, they still feel the same excitement as before.

"Yeah, time flies by so fast!" Xinxia exclaimed.

"I hope we can continue like this in the next four years." Ding Yumian's words seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"hope so."

"hope so."

"I definitely will." Mo Yingge said seriously.

Going shopping and buying clothes, the three girls seemed to have returned to their basics and were having a blast.

Even Xinxia and Yumian reenacted what happened back then and insisted on asking Mo Yingge to buy her some clothes.

"No, no, no. I don't dress up much." Mo Yingge waved her hands and stepped back.

If she was asked to buy beautiful clothes for Xinxia and Yumian, she would be more than happy to do so, but forget about buying them for herself.

But how could Xinxia and Yumian let her go? So tonight, a supreme wizard was killed. Is this the distortion of human nature or the decline of magic?
Note: What does it mean? I actually don’t know hahahaha, I just think it’s interesting to write it this way, you can guess~
In addition: The following two sentences are not repeated or copied incorrectly, they are what Xinxia and Yumian said respectively, and they still have a specific meaning and express the hesitation and expectation for the future.

I wish all my book friends good health and longevity!
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(End of this chapter)