Full-time monk: I am the prophet of civilization!

Lingling was startled at first, then reacted and punched Lin Fan's thigh with her little pink fist.

"How dare you lie to me! That jerk Lin Fan, I hate him! (「▼皿▼)!"

"Okay, okay, stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."

Although Lingling's little pink fist massage was quite comfortable.

But after glancing at Granny Lin, who was watching him intently, Lin Fan thought it best not to make Lingling cry.

"We are the great heroes who have come to overthrow the wealthy and powerful and save innocent young girls."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Lingling was slightly taken aback.

"What's the difference between these two? Don't think that changing evil words makes you a good person..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm really here to do a good deed."

Lin Fan bent down, picked up Lingling, and walked towards their destination while chatting and laughing.

……

A residential area located halfway up the mountain.

The houses, about three and a half stories high, were densely packed together like a forest.

Only the one-and-a-half-story house at the end of the alley looked particularly simple, shabby and old.

However, the simple and old houses are full of happy atmosphere, filled with laughter and playfulness.

"Brother Fan, don't come anymore, I give up, I give up..."

"Haha, monkey, you need to practice more, otherwise you're too weak to protect the girl you like..."

Push open the door.

A somewhat arrogant 15-year-old boy was seen pinning another boy, who looked like a mud monkey, to the ground.

At the same time, a gentle and delicate girl behind the two also turned her gaze toward the doorway.

"Brother Mo Fan, Brother Xiao Hou, get up quickly, someone is coming."

"Someone?"

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were both taken aback. They couldn't understand who would come to this shabby and old place.

They quickly got up and looked in the direction together.

A young man, about their age, was seen holding a cute girl who looked to be about eight years old.

A monk and an old woman followed behind him.

It looks like grandparents taking their grandchildren to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year.

"Um...you've come to the wrong place, haven't you? The Mu Family Manor is up the mountain..."

Looking at Lin Fan and his companions' bright and stylish clothes, they exuded an aura unlike that of ordinary people.

Mo Fan and his companions immediately mistook the four for guests of the Mu family.

"Don't misunderstand, we really are here to see you."

"Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and Ye Xinxia."

Lin Fan smiled brightly and accurately pointed out the three memorable names.

"Um???"

"Looking for us?"

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou turned to look at each other, both seeing a hint of confusion in each other's eyes.

"Xinxia, ​​are they your classmates?"

He then turned to Ye Xinxia for an answer.

However, Ye Xinxia was also completely baffled by Lin Fan and the others.

After taking a picture of the three people's bewildered expressions with his phone, Lin Fan slowly began to speak.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Lin Fan, and they are Lingling, Granny Lin, and Master Lingkong."

“We are Ye Xinxia’s parents’ friends.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou suddenly became tense.

He subtly shielded Ye Xinxia behind him, staring at Lin Fan with the look of someone eyeing a trafficker.

Lingling in his arms also looked at Lin Fan as if he were a pervert.

Fortunately, Ye Xinxia believed Lin Fan's words.

"Dad, Mom..."

Thinking of her parents who left when she was young, Ye Xinxia couldn't help but grip the wheelchair tightly with her slender hands.

Her eyelids were slightly closed, causing her long eyelashes to tremble slightly.

"I came to see Ye Xinxia because her parents asked me to help treat her legs."

Ignoring the suspicious looks from Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, Lin Fan calmly stated his points with a smile.

"Treat your legs? With your skills?"

Looking at Lin Fan's youthful appearance at sixteen.

Let alone Mo Fan, anyone who doesn't know Lin Fan would have the same attitude.

"Yes, it's up to me."

Lin Fan nodded slightly.

At the same time, to prove his strength, Lin Fan directly stretched out his palm, and a ball of flame rose into the air.

"Fire, fire, fire..."

Zhang Xiaohou was so shocked that he stammered.

Mo Fan, standing to the side, was also visibly shocked.

However, as a hidden academic genius who had not yet been transmigrated, Mo Fan recovered quickly.

"Even if you are a mage, you are only a fire mage."

"I've never heard of fire magic being able to save people."

Hearing Mo Fan's questioning words, Lin Fan was not annoyed at all; on the contrary, he found it somewhat amusing.

After all, in the original timeline, the magic system that saved Mo Fan the most was fire...

Yes, it's neither the healing type that brings Ye Xinxia back to life, nor the demon type with usage restrictions.

Instead, it was the fire element that had been with Mo Fan from the very beginning.

The two Flame Princesses saved her life several times, and she relied on her fire element to protect herself from the swarm of Dust Demons.

The Divine Bird of Chongming came back to life, and the Vermilion Bird's soul allowed Mo Fan to break free from the allure of the Eye of the Vast Sea and the Eye of the Tide.

In the battle against Sariel, it was also the Vermilion Bird Gang that allowed Mo Fan to be reborn from the ashes and gain control of demonic power...

Without fire elemental abilities, Mo Fan would have been dead long ago...

Having secretly recorded Mo Fan's innocent expression at this moment, Lin Fan was already looking forward to showing Mo Fan his embarrassing past and seeing his furious expression.

Lin Fan's response to Mo Fan's current questions is quite simple.

“I never said that I only know fire magic.”

Mind Control · Virtual Claw.

Two giant spatial hands, one on the left and one on the right, lifted Zhang Xiaohou and Mo Fan up.

"Hey hey hey, what trick are you playing?"

"Wait, don't come near Xinxia!"

"This is space magic."

As Lin Fan explained, he slowly walked up to Ye Xinxia.

"Ye Xinxia, ​​would you be willing to let me treat you?"

"...Well, but could you please put Brother Mo Fan and Brother Zhang Xiaohou down first..."

Seemingly a little nervous, Ye Xinxia gently pursed her cherry lips, her gentle voice trembling slightly.

It looked as if Lin Fan was threatening her with Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou.

He was practically saying, "Xinxia, ​​you don't want Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou to get into trouble, do you..."

Seeing this, Lin Fan felt somewhat helpless.

He didn't quite understand why every time he took the initiative to greet someone, it would end up going in this direction.

Chapter 45 Parthenon's Soul and the Truth Revealed

Starting with Lingling, then Leng Qing, Jiang Feng, Zhao Yuzheng, Zhao Manyan's family, and now Ye Xinxia.

It seems that anyone who takes the initiative to approach Lin Fan will trigger a coercive tactic...

'I'm actually quite sunny and upright...'

'It must be because the people of France are so simple and honest.'

'Yes, it's all the world's fault...'

The inner drama did not affect Lin Fan's communication with Ye Xinxia.

"Don't worry, like I said, I'm here to help you, I have no ill intentions."

After saying that, Lin Fan took two steps back, putting Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou down at the same time, and showed them the search tool.

"If I truly wanted to harm you, why would I bother talking to you so much?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, who were about to rush over, also stopped in their tracks.

"So you're really here to treat Xinxia's legs?"

“Of course.” Lin Fan nodded. “So, can we have a proper chat now?”

Inside the house.

"I'm really sorry about what happened earlier. I apologize to everyone."

To be fair, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and the others are indeed not bad at heart, quite unlike many people in the world.

After realizing that Lin Fan and the others were really there to help, Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou quickly changed their attitude.

Not only did they invite Lin Fan and the others inside, they also brought out their treasured juice to treat them.

Of course, this was also because Mo Fan was afraid of offending Lin Fan and the others, causing Ye Xinxia to miss her treatment opportunity.

"Um, how do you plan to treat Xinxia's legs? Will you use healing magic?"

Unlike the technological world Mo Fan transmigrated to several months later, the Mo Fan at this time was indeed a top student.

Not only are they familiar with the theories of elemental magic.

Even the advanced healing magic was learned and understood online because of Ye Xinxia.

"Her legs cannot be treated with just the healing method."

Lin Fan paused for a moment, looked at the frail girl sitting in the wheelchair, and directly stated Xin Xia's symptoms to increase his persuasiveness.

"My legs are weak, but my senses of touch and pain are normal..."

"If I don't exercise intensely, I'll feel an immense burden, like I'm experiencing sleep paralysis..."

Every time Lin Fan described a symptom, Ye Xinxia's eyelids trembled slightly.

Because that was the suffering she had endured all these years.

But now, this stranger has seen right through me with just a few words…

As if finding a kindred spirit, a wave of sadness and grievance welled up in my heart.