Versatile Mage: Lord of Space

Chapter 386 Salang did not die

The Egyptian team will not be able to obtain this Challenge Chapter.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my arrogance..." Sayed kept begging for forgiveness, trembling as he wiped the mixture of tears and snot from his face with his shoulder.

He looked up and saw that Mo Fan had already walked far away.

"Treat me quickly, treat me quickly! I've already apologized and know I was wrong." Sayed was so frightened that he shrank back.

Did Bai Dongwei go too far by summoning a student who was difficult to cure?

"Honestly, why do we still need to treat him? Didn't he say that his Egyptian magic is more powerful than ours? We should just let him fend for himself," Lu Yilin said, quite annoyed.

The others naturally felt the same way. Since he looked down on the Chinese National Pavilion so much, he should find his own way. He had participated in so many National Pavilion competitions and had encountered very strong students, but they had never been so arrogant. This Said from Egypt was definitely a piece of scum.

"You're strong, Mo Fan. I admit you're a tiny bit more handsome than me," Dongfang Lie said sincerely. Anyway, he wouldn't be able to beat any of Said's undead.

Mo Fan said with a smile, "Of course I, Mo Fan, am good at stepping on foreigners with an overwhelming sense of superiority."

"We finally didn't continue our losing streak, otherwise we probably wouldn't have received many resources. We can't beat others to begin with, and with so few resources, everyone is only concerned about the Nationalist team, and no one cares about us guards."

“Things are different now. Look, there are two players who retired from the Nationalist team. The higher-ups will definitely pay attention to them, and we can also benefit from their success.”

……

When Bai Dongwei saw Said being carried away, his voice turned cold, and he immediately ordered all the guards to line up.

Seeing that Bai Dongwei was about to give a speech, the other trainees didn't dare to say a word and sat down in their seats. The entire National Hall was quiet for a moment.

"First of all, the person next to me is your new mentor: Lin Lan. He will train you with me to help you reach an excellent level." As soon as Bai Dongwei finished speaking, the students all turned their attention to Lin Lan standing to the side.

Lin Lan was very handsome, with a cold and aloof face and an undeniable air of authority in his eyes.

"Instructor Lin is the most outstanding member of the National Team, arguably the most outstanding in its history. From today onwards, he will be in charge of your combat training," Bai Dongwei continued. "I hope you will cooperate well and not embarrass me. Also, you should have experienced the Egyptians' disdain today. Those Egyptians are indeed quite skilled. If it weren't for Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue from the National Team returning to the team, we would have had to swallow our pride..."

……

“Let’s go back. Mu Ningxue, didn’t you say you didn’t have anywhere to stay? You can stay at Mo Fan’s or mine. We’re almost done investigating the Drowning Curse anyway,” Lin Lan said.

As soon as Mu Ningxue arrived in Shanghai, she went to the National Museum to report for duty. Since the National Museum did not provide accommodation, Mu Ningxue was allowed to stay at the apartment.

Lin Lan or Mo Fan are both fine.

Mu Ningxue thought for a moment and chose Mo Fan, which made Mo Fan happy for quite a while... He had to be treated well!
……

The three were discussing the drowning curse in Lin Lan's house when a little girl barged in through the unclosed door. She was wearing a clean white and blue school uniform, holding a cup of red bean milk tea in her hands, and her cheeks were chubby and cute, making you want to pinch them.

However, his eyes did not have the naivety of most young girls; his innocent gaze carried a sharp edge.

"Everyone's here, Lingling, want to eat?" Lin Lan opened the refrigerator.

Inside was a large refrigerator full of snacks, all bought by Mu Nujiao.

Mu Nujiao adores Lingling and wishes she could give her all the snacks in the refrigerator, but unfortunately Lingling never appreciates this beautiful girl.

"I'm not eating. We need to put the drowning curse aside for now. I have a big order here." Lingling shook her head, took off her shoes, and threw the milk tea cup into the trash can. Mu Ningxue looked at Lingling, secretly wondering why she had to talk to a middle school girl about solving the drowning curse.

"What do you mean?" Lin Lan had already guessed.

Chonghuang Island Black Sect Thunder...

It seems that Salang is not dead, but the high-ranking officials of the ancient capital have not mentioned this matter yet, probably because they do not want to be involved in Salang's deeds.

Given Isaac's nature, Lin Lan would have to be number one on Isaac's kill list!
A slender, white finger traced across the laptop screen. On the electronic map, Chongming Island lay like a dark red scar across the mouth of the Yangtze River. "After the catastrophe that ravaged the ancient capital, Salang's influence throughout China was completely eradicated. According to reliable sources, Salang was able to cross the border and escape abroad by passing through Chongming County."

Mu Ningxue's fingers, hanging by her sides, curled slightly. The word "Sa Lang" was what bothered Mu Ningxue the most...

"How about we switch to another mission?" Mo Fan deliberately softened his tone, but couldn't hide the wariness in his eyes.

The sordid affairs of the Black Vatican should not have been known to Mu Ningxue…

"Let her continue," Mu Ningxue said. She had already sensed that the little girl in front of her was not simple, and at the same time, she was paying more attention to Hei Jiaoting.

“This will be handled by the tribunal, so we don’t need to worry about it. Look at me here…” Mo Fan tried to change the subject.

"Do you think I could possibly not care?" Mu Ningxue's emotions had clearly changed.

How could she not care? It was Hei Jiaoting who destroyed Bocheng and his family. Because of Mu He's involvement, their entire family is now facing a huge crisis, to the point where they need to change their names and identities.

Because of this, they argued and separated, and she left without saying goodbye. During the few days she returned to the capital, Mu Zhuoyun didn't even dare to come to see her, using the lame excuse of being too busy to make excuses. Mu Ningxue didn't even see a single relative... They all hid away, afraid to see the sunlight.

“We don’t even have a surname anymore. If it’s Black Sect Ting, I’d be willing to take the job even without a single penny of reward!” Mu Ningxue said solemnly.

"Listen to me, don't get involved with Black Sect Ting, at least not now," Mo Fan said sincerely.

The Black Sect is ten or a hundred times more terrifying than demons; it is insidious, cunning, and utterly inhuman.

Mo Fan didn't want Mu Ningxue to be in that situation.

“My father’s adopted son is a member of the Black Church, and his younger brother is also a high-ranking member of the Black Church. Do you understand how desperate he is right now? If I can’t do something, all the resentment will be directed at him, the relatives of those persecuted people. They have no reason at all. They need my father to pay for the lives of their loved ones… He has even lost the right to see me.” Mu Ningxue clearly became somewhat agitated.

Mu Ningxue knew that her family was in a predicament, and whether she could return to the national team or fight for justice in the Venice World Championship was uncertain.

Right now there is a way to slightly alleviate the resentment of those who are persecuted: to personally eliminate the Black Cult Thunder's henchmen.

"Lanzi, you decide. I'll listen to you."

Mo Fan knew that even if he didn't accept the commission, Mu Ningxue would go to Chongming Island to find clues on her own.

Mo Fan cannot transform into a demon and has no means of survival, but Lin Lan's strength far surpasses theirs. As long as they don't encounter a monarch, they can all be dealt with.

"Take it, why not? If I don't take the initiative to deal with Salang's power, they will grow stronger and the first thing they will do is kill me."

(End of this chapter)

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