Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 160 The Only Pluto Sect
Later, Dongfang revealed that the Dark King who appeared at the Temple of Liberty was the Ancient King, which puzzled everyone even more.

Why would an ancient king who rules the Eastern Undead Empire be appearing at the Temple of Liberty?
They even specifically killed the red-clad members of the Black Cult, and incidentally took the life of the Temple of Liberty's leader as well.

In this regard.

Prandtl, one of the candidates for the next head of the Temple of Liberty, stepped forward to express his opinion.

"The ancient king wiped out the members of the Black Cult in the East, as well as the Red Robes, the God-Listener Leng Jue, and many other members of our country from the world. He was completely on the side of humanity."

"As for DB's death, it was not the fault of the ancient king. It was just that the old man DB had lived too long and aged rapidly after meeting the ruler of death."

These remarks caused a huge uproar internationally.
Our gaze shifts to the other side.

Jiang Yuan had already quietly returned to the hotel where the National Team was staying.

He has successfully obtained the list that Leng Jue possessed.

However, only 40% of the members are from country M; the majority are from overseas.

Just then, the twisted demons had reached a complete saturation point in devouring these members of the black cult in the United States.

Its soul and body have reached the absolute limit of the commander level. If it were to devour members of the Black Cult, it would not only bring no benefit but would also bring considerable harm.

The remaining members of the Black Cult on the list can only be devoured after the Twisted Specter advances to the Monarch level.

My trip to country M has now come to a complete end.

The next morning, the Huaxia National Government team set off for their next destination.

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The mentors arranged a luxury cruise ship for the team to travel to the next training location as a reward for their performance at the M country's national pavilion.

The ocean remains blue, and beneath its depths lie unfathomable abysses, the full extent of which remains unknown to humankind.

The weather was nice, with a few small white clouds drifting sparsely across the clear sky.

The group lay on the deck of the luxury ship, sipping juice and enjoying the sea breeze, feeling incredibly relaxed.

Besides the Huaxia National Team, there were many other tourists traveling by ship.

On the deck, there were only male students from the National Team and three substitute players, but now only two remained.

Lu Yilin has disappeared without a trace.

He still hadn't rejoined the team even after the Huaxia National Team had departed.

So Jiang Yuan sent a message directly to the mentors, and Lu Yilin voluntarily withdrew from the team.

No one paid any attention to this, and they put Lu Yilin out of their minds.

Who cares where he went? He's just a fool.

"This is so refreshing and enjoyable! This kind of experience is exactly what I imagined!" Mo Fan took a big gulp of iced juice and exclaimed with delight.

"Why don't we have the ship stop next to that little island over there, and then we can go sunbathing on the beach?" Zhao Manyan suggested, pointing to a small island that was faintly visible in the distance.

“You’re dreaming. This ship isn’t just for us; there are other people on board,” Guan Yu said.

"Fine, fine." Zhao Manyan rolled over in boredom and looked at the beautiful women in the pool on the other side of the deck.

That sexy figure, those long, white legs, that full...
He was drooling just thinking about it!
Unfortunately, none of these swimsuit beauties could compare to Jiang Shaoxu and the others in terms of looks.

Jiang Shaoxu and the others were all busy inside the ship, I don't know what they were doing. They didn't even go up to the deck to relax properly, which was really sad.

"Old Jiang, has the mentor mentioned any new training missions recently?" Mo Fan asked.

Jiang Yuan nodded: "My mentor just called me yesterday. A team from the Nationalist government is stuck in the Sahara Desert. The Cape of Good Hope Magic Castle is requesting our Chinese Nationalist team to go there to rescue them." "?" Everyone looked over upon hearing this.

The Sahara Desert is one of the most dangerous places in the world.

Going there to rescue people? Isn't that just courting death?
“I declined. We’ll just go straight to Egypt once the ship docks,” Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In the original timeline, the mentor's rule was that rescues were voluntary, and those who didn't go were not eligible to participate in the next round of resource sharing, which forced the Nationalist team to go.

Jiang Yuan now felt there was no need to go, and his mentors stopped saying anything more after hearing that, taking his opinions very seriously.

"So what will our training mission be after we arrive in Egypt?" Mo Fan then asked.

"I haven't said yet," Jiang Yuan replied.

"I've heard that the undead in Egypt seem to be getting restless lately, and there are battles between them in many places. Could our training be related to the undead?" Guan Yu asked, recalling the international rumors.

“That’s right. The only thing in Egypt that can be considered a training ground is related to the dead.” Jiang Yuan nodded.

“You have no reverence for the Egyptian dead; you will be cursed by the mummies,” a middle-aged Egyptian nearby couldn’t help but preach.

"The undead have killed so many people in your Egypt, and you still revere them?" Mo Fan said irritably.

Being afraid of the dead is one thing.

What the heck is this "reverence for the dead" nonsense?

"You foreigners have no idea how terrifying the Egyptian dead are!" the middle-aged Egyptian roared.

"Are the Egyptian undead as terrifying as our Eastern undead?" Mo Fan retorted sharply.

When the topic of the Eastern dead comes up, the attitudes of middle-aged Egyptians visibly change.

A hint of envy flashed in his eyes: "You Eastern undead are ruled by the ancient king and would never invade the land of the living. How could you know how crazy the undead can be when they face the living?"

"We Egyptians live under the rule of the dead every moment. From childhood, we are taught to revere the dead, or we will be cursed by mummies. I have witnessed the siege of the dead, and it is a scene I will never forget!"

In the end, the middle-aged Egyptian's eyes were filled with fear, clearly recalling terrible memories.

"Our ancient king's fame has even reached Egypt?" Mo Fan asked in surprise.

“Not only that,” Guan Yu said, “you might even find the only Hades cult in Egypt that worships the ancient king.”

"?"

Jiang Yuan calmly drank his juice.

Surprisingly, the pseudonym "Old King" has quite a few supporters.

"Alas, if only the ancient king could rule over us Egyptian undead, then we wouldn't have to fear being killed by them every day," sighed a middle-aged Egyptian.

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After learning that the group of Asians in front of him were Chinese, the middle-aged Egyptian kept asking about the various deeds of the ancient king.

Mo Fan and his companions naturally embellished the story, listing the various achievements of the ancient king.

The middle-aged Egyptian worshipped the ancient king even more after hearing this, repeatedly shouting, "This is the only Hades!"

Just as they were chatting enthusiastically, the sea suddenly began to surge with waves even without wind, and the waves grew stronger and stronger.

A massive black shadow emerged from beneath the sea.

　I recommend a recently completed French fanfiction; it's worth reading.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)