Versatile Mage: The Green Snake with Three Flower Pupils Captures Apas

Chapter 93 Black Silk Queen Sister Asharuya
(PS: Some book friends have reported the problem of how the Flame Witch Jiang Feng addresses the protagonist. Here, I would like to collect the names of the various female characters who address the protagonist to avoid stereotyping.)

The wind was howling under the gray sky.

Suddenly, a huge dragon shadow with a silver-white body and light blue mysterious lines on its surface broke through the clouds.

The black velvety clouds were split in two. There was no rain, the sky and the earth were dark, and the gray and withered color of the cold autumn inexplicably added a sense of desolation.

"Boss Song, the situation in this ancient capital is making my scalp tingle. It's so weird."

Mo Fan frowned, his mouth feeling dry.

"You have been hiding your true potential for a while now. You are a high-level fire element, very good."

Song Zhong sensed Mo Fan's aura and raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe, this is all thanks to you, Boss Song, who helped the trainee team extort money from Songhe Laodeng half a year ago.

I did a lot of hunter bounties, and only then did I buy a Galaxy Vein breakthrough."

Mo Fan scratched his head, saying that he had become stronger in the past six months.

"The residual souls and spirit essences dropped by the ancient capital's undead are stronger than those of ordinary demons. You can gain more experience here."

Song Zhong suggested, and Mo Fan nodded in agreement.

While the two were chatting, the Blue-Eyes White Dragon had already crossed the airport security airspace, and with the special summoned beast license plate leading the way, it was as if it was entering an empty space.

In a short while, Song Zhong and Mo Fan arrived at their destination.

It can be seen that the ancient capital is under martial law at this moment, and a circle of extremely tall and thick outer city walls firmly guards the outer city area.

Inside the ancient city wall is the city center, and outside is the Wild Goose Pagoda, Forest of Steles and other urban areas. The inner city wall is usually used for sightseeing.
There were military mages guarding the city gate, and hunters of all kinds were constantly shuttling back and forth, looking extremely busy.

"Huhuhu~~"

Amidst gusts of fierce wind, a silver-white majestic dragon descended from the sky, trampling the ground with its sharp and strong four legs.

The dragon's might was everywhere, instantly attracting many eyes.

"What a terrifying aura! Could this be a Commander-level sub-dragon contracted beast?"

"You're uninformed! I've even seen the blue-eyed behemoth of the Hunting King Du Xiao, and it's nowhere near as powerful as this silver subdragon. It's clearly a monarch-level light dragon!"

"Have important figures of this level come to the ancient capital?"

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The hunters looked at the blue-eyed white dragon curiously, with envy on their faces and talked about it.

The ancient capital was already under martial law, and the arrival of powerful summoners made the situation even more confusing.

"White Dragon, change your form." Song Zhong said softly.

The blue-eyed white dragon nodded, its body lit up with a silver-white incandescent light, and it transformed into a half-meter-sized cute pet, standing on his shoulder.

"Boss Song, where are we going next?"

Mo Fan looked at the Blue-Eyed White Dragon with some envy, then remembered that he still had to come to find the monkey.

"First, go and consult the monkey leader. Then, go to the Drum Tower Hunter Alliance Hall in the ancient capital and find a local guide to lead the way."

Song Zhong said in a deep voice, and Mo Fan nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Mo Fan randomly asked a passing mage hunter for directions and found Zhang Xiaohou's leader, Feijiao.

Fei Jiao told the two of them everything he knew. He also cared about Zhang Xiaohou's life and death and didn't want to lose such an outstanding young man.

After bidding farewell to Feijiao, Song Zhong and Mo Fan came to the Gulou Hunter Alliance, looking for a guide willing to take them to Yangyang Village.

People were coming and going in the hall, and the word "rescue" was floating red on the rolling reward screen.

"Boss Song, it seems like there are still many people in danger?"

Mo Fan's heart tightened as he watched this, and he couldn't help but worry about his childhood friend Zhang Xiaohou.

Just as Song Zhong was about to speak, a man with a duck voice took over the conversation:
"What kind of rescue? They're just corpse collection. Hello, bosses. My name is Shorty."

Mo Fan began to look around, and Song Zhong patted him on the shoulder and pointed at the short hunter-mage who looked very "adventurous" next to him.

"Damn, brother, why are you so short?"

Mo Fan's blunt words immediately made the short man's face darken.

Song Zhong was too lazy to listen to their bickering and directly took out a gold-patterned diamond card.

"There's 1000 million here. I'd like to find a guide who can take us to the ancient capital of Yangyang Village. Friend, do you have any connections?"

Song Zhongcai waved his hand with such arrogance that the short man's eyes lit up.

"Some bosses, some guides like me, Shorty, have the highest attendance rate in Gudu. They are the most hardworking and money-loving ones in the current Gudu."

Before he finished speaking, the short man rubbed his hands together excitedly, staring at the gold-patterned diamond card.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Song Zhong nodded, and together with Mo Fan, he brought the short man to the front desk to handle the request.

Afterwards, the two parties agreed to meet at the Outer South Gate at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and another team also chartered their car.

Then, Song Zhong and Mo Fan found an apartment hotel to stay in, each of them got their own room.

Night falls and the night passes quickly.

The next day, early morning.

Arriving at the outer south gate, Song Zhong immediately saw the short man jumping in the crowd.

There was no need to take a second look, because any more would have made you burst into laughter, given the short man's height.

A short man, a big strong man, two followers with humble looks on their faces, and a woman.

She was a woman wearing a black veil, with a curvy figure, and her outfit exuded a chivalrous and tender air.

Asharuya's outfit was stunning. Even in the cold weather, she was still wearing a silk robe embroidered with colorful birds.

The bright red shawl makes her look more luxurious, and the curves of her graceful waist and round buttocks are set off by the drooping shawl, rhythmically covering and presenting them.

The silk gown stretched her delicate body without a single wrinkle, from her slender waist to her beautiful hips, then to her legs, and from her long, beautiful legs to her pair of white, delicate feet.
It seems that there is no part of her that is not filled with temptation and alluring, and no part of her that is not captivating!

"Boss Song, you're finally here, let's get going."

When the short man saw Song Zhong and Mo Fan coming, his face immediately broke into smiles.

"Bus No. 11?" Song Zhong frowned.

"Ah? But the ancient capital is right next to the Qinling Mountains. Flying or driving would be disrespectful to the Qinling demon tribe. Otherwise, Boss Song, please make do."

The short man was slightly stunned and laughed dryly twice.

"No, I'm in a hurry, so I'll take my contracted beast and leave."

Song Zhong reached out and gently stroked the cold silver-white scales on his right shoulder. It was the Blue-Eyed Sub-White Dragon.

The next second, the light shines brightly!

"Hoar!!!!"

Following a loud and clear dragon roar, a large shadow enveloped the short man and others.

The dragon's horns are majestic, and a pair of dark blue vertical pupils are filled with oppression. It has layers of silver-white scales, its thick arms are stretched out, and its sharp claws are slightly clenched.

A pair of silver-white dragon wings that covered the sky and the sun stirred up a violent wind, and the powerful aura that belonged only to the monarch-level dragon creature spread out.

"You are Councillor Song?!"

The short man slapped his head and finally remembered Song Zhong's true identity.

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