Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 130 Sudden Trial: Slaughtering the Red Ornament Guild!
"Damn it, this sea route is so long and narrow, it's like the sea route in One Piece. It's like walking from Xiamen to Dalian!" Zhao Manyan complained.

The group had just obtained the Challenge Chapter of Colombia and originally planned to take a ship directly to Mexico, but suddenly received an urgent mission from their mentor at the National Government!
They had to trek across the Caribbean Channel to reach a remote town called Bluestone.

Jiang Yu pushed up his glasses and gazed at the azure sea in the distance: "Speaking of which, are there any pirates around here?"

“Caribbean pirates are not common,” Nan Jue said solemnly as he flipped through the documents. “But according to intelligence, a notorious gang of thieves is active in this area, second only to the Black Vatican in terms of their harm.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Manyan immediately moved closer to the female team members: "Then we'd better be careful, there are so many beautiful girls in the team."

"Heh," Jiang Shaoxu sneered, giving Zhao Manyan a meaningful look. "I've heard that pirates in the Americas love to kidnap delicate young noblemen like you!"

"Alright, stop shouting. If you don't want to take this sea route, we can go through the Amazon rainforest," Wang Feng said, glancing at everyone.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

The Amazon is home to a vast empire of forest monsters whose exact number has never been counted, with tribes and clans scattered everywhere!

If we were to use colors to categorize the colors, the surrounding area would be entirely red, and further in, it would be an incredibly exaggerated purple!
The density was astonishingly high; if a person were to venture deep into the Amazon rainforest, it would be like a small monster entering the heart of Shanghai…

A city of demons!
That's what Amazon is called!

"Captain, we were wrong, please don't!" Zhao Manyan immediately admitted his mistake.

……

After crossing the winding strait, the view suddenly opened up before them.

A picturesque herb-filled village nestled against the mountains and by the sea unfolds before your eyes.

The entire village is built along the terraced hills, with blue-roofed thatched huts and wooden houses scattered on the mountainside.

The pure white mountain path winds its way up like a ribbon, lined with crimson herbs that sway gently in the breeze. The distant azure sea and the nearby sea of ​​flowers complement each other beautifully, creating a scene straight out of a fairy tale.

"Shall we rest here?" Jiang Shaoxu was the first to stop, her voice filled with undisguised excitement.

Ai Jiangtu frowned and looked at the sky: "But we only rested for a short while."

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Jue shot him a sharp glare.

Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni, and Mu Nujiao all raised their hands in agreement, their three beautiful eyes sparkling with a dreamlike light—this was clearly a fairyland they could only dream of!
Wang Feng looked at the girls' expectant eyes and shrugged helplessly.

He immediately agreed to the girls' requests and entered the herb-filled village.

The pinkish-red herbs by the roadside emit a very delicate fragrance, which is not cloying even when they cover the whole mountain.

Walking on this mountain path is refreshing and invigorating. It feels like if you walk a few more steps, you'll see a little house made entirely of cream cakes, strawberries, and fruit.

"How rare! There's such a dreamlike village here," Mo Fan exclaimed.

They came from Colombia and arrived here, seeing only dilapidated villages along the way, and not even a single girl in sight.

Just as the group was about to enter this fragrant herb village, they discovered a large fence on the village road, under which stood a small thatched pavilion, inside which was a woman adorned with ornaments from head to toe.

She glanced at Mo Fan and his group, her eyes initially looking somewhat strange, whether she was wondering why there were Asians here or something else.

"Lost travelers, are you looking for lodging in this dreamy little village, or do you have some other plans... Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't notice that you already have female companions with you."

The woman with the ornament had a charming smile and didn't seem reserved at all with strangers.

The woman's skin was dark, yet it shimmered with an alluring glow; it was clean, elastic, and possessed a wild sensuality that was absent in many Eastern women.

When Wang Feng saw the ornament on the woman's waist, he frowned.

In an instant, he remembered where he was and what faction the woman with the ornament in front of him belonged to.

Red Ornaments Guild! A subordinate branch of the Bad Boys Guild!
A notorious criminal organization, just like the Black Church.

After confirming the woman's identity, Wang Feng didn't waste any words and made a move without hesitation.

Four emerald green vines, like venomous snakes, burst forth from the ground beneath Oni's feet, binding her tightly in the blink of an eye.

Almost simultaneously, a precise [Mind Blast] struck her directly between the eyebrows, and Oni fainted before she could even utter a sound.

Zhao Manyan, who was rubbing his hands together and smiling broadly, preparing to approach Wang Feng, had only taken two steps when he saw his 'prey' being subdued by Wang Feng in an instant.

"Captain, what... what's going on?"

"This woman is Ouni, the leader of the Red Ornament Guild. There's a bounty on the road for her. It seems this Herb Village is being plundered by the Red Ornament Guild," Wang Feng said coldly.

"what?!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Nan Jue strode forward and examined her closely, her expression changing drastically: "That's right, it's her! The Viper Oni from the Red Ornament Guild!"

"Then what should we do?" Nan Rongni asked.

A cold glint flashed in Wang Feng's eyes: "The mentor's sudden change of the training mission is most likely related to the Red Ornament Guild. Since we've run into each other..."

He manipulated the vines to slowly wrap around Oni's neck. "Then let's take care of her while we're at it."

With a crisp 'crack', Oni, who was unconscious, breathed her last without a sound.

"Listen up," Wang Feng turned to his team members, "Members of the Red Ornament Guild are easy to identify; they all wear these red ornaments. Remember, there are no civilians in this organization; they are all vicious mages. Kill them on sight!"

"Understood!" the team members replied in unison.

……

Half an hour later, the body of the Red-Clad Mage lay scattered in front of the village gate of Xiangcao Village, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The village elder, his figure trembling, approached, his cloudy eyes filled with awe and gratitude. He bowed deeply, his voice hoarse as he said:
"Thank you so much, esteemed mages, for saving us. Our small village has nothing of value, only a meager sum to repay your kindness..."

Wang Feng glanced at the corpse on the ground, his tone indifferent:
"No need. We're just taking care of the wanted criminals and collecting the bounty."

He paused, his gaze sharpening as he looked at the village chief, his voice low and deep:
"As for you, you'd better make plans soon. The Red Ornament Guild members died here, and they won't let it go."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, and several vines broke through the ground, wrapped around the corpses on the bounty list, and dragged them behind them.

The Nationalist government team walked down the mountain without looking back, leaving the village chief bewildered in the wind.

...

On the way down the mountain, Ai Jiangtu suddenly chuckled softly, his tone tinged with admiration:

"The captain's considerations are indeed thorough."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Mo Fan looked completely bewildered, not following the train of thought at all.

Jiang Shaoxu snorted softly, twirling a strand of hair between her fingers, and gave him a look that said, "You idiot."
"Little Fanzi~ what's wrong with your brain?" she drawled, explaining slowly.

"The captain's words served two purposes: first, to distance himself from the villagers and prevent them from using moral blackmail against us later; second, to warn them to flee for their lives as soon as possible to avoid being wiped out by the Red Ornament Guild!"

Mo Fan suddenly realized, scratched his head and muttered, "...Tsk, why beat around the bush? Why not just say it directly?"

He feels like he's starting to get a brain!

(End of this chapter)