Full-time Mage refuses to confess

Chapter 59 Ancient Capital Undead vs Qinling Demon?

The entire arena seemed to have been washed away by Wenxi's thoughts. Except for the feet of Wenxi and Mochizuki Qianxun, no other place was intact.

At this time, the topography of the arena does not reveal that this was once a flat place made of gray crystals.

"Qian Xun actually lost!!" Mochizuki Mingjian stood up abruptly, looking at Wen Xi incomprehensibly.

The same Japanese military commander, and those Japanese members who watched the battle,

They all looked at the unconscious Wen Xi and Wen Xi poking beside him with astonishment.

As a teacher, he lost to the students in the sparring, and lost so thoroughly,

Without the slightest strength to fight back, this is too unreasonable.

After all, it can be regarded as the strength of Chinese national players, but after all, where is the age,
And the people in Xishouge knew better how strong Mochizuki Chikaro was.

"She didn't even use the field, so why did she lose?" the Japanese military commander said.

Mochizuki Mingjian took a deep look at the unrecognizable arena destroyed by the power of the space system and said:
"It's not that it's useless, but that there's no chance to use it. In fact, Qian Xun already lost at the beginning of the game."

Those other colleges of the Japanese National Pavilion are even more difficult to accept,
Their four strongest defenders came on the field, and they were beaten half to death without any effect.

And their powerful actual combat instructors didn't hold on for a while,
In the subsequent battle, even a novice mage could see it,

It was the other party playing tricks on Chikamochizuki.

"Sister Xi is mighty!" Zhao Manyan looked at the terrain in front of him and choked out four words.

"Just get used to it." Mo Fan knew that this was definitely the fault of the Japanese female student, who even mocked Wenxi for not being able to destroy the terrain.

"I don't know what level Wenxi's mental strength has reached."

Ai Jiangtu looked at the destructive power in front of him, he absolutely couldn't do it,
Because the space system is not considered destructive magic, but it has such a strong destructive power in Wen Xi's hands!
This is definitely a mental power above the same level.

Mu Ningxue was silent. She watched Wen Xi grow up from a rudimentary mage.

It seems that every time she makes a move, she will show a cultivation base that does not conform to the laws of magic and abilities beyond common sense.

Wen Xi is already a strong person in the high-level class, but she is still in the middle-level class now.

As a substitute for the national team, it is impossible to get the resources of the national team.

And now I have lost the support of the Mu Family,

In this way, it is bound to become farther and farther away from other government members.
Next time the membership rotates, it's likely that...

Mu Tingying seemed calm, but the viciousness in her eyes was almost overflowing.

There will never be a shortage of people who are jealous of the virtuous and capable, especially in this school competition that represents the interests of all parties.

……

"It's nothing serious, get ready and go to Tokyo tomorrow."

Seeing that the fog has cleared, Wen Xi is not in the mood to play with this doll anymore.
After explaining a sentence, I went to the guest room arranged by Shuangshou Pavilion.

"Mo Fan, just tell me who this person is, it's absolutely impossible for him to be an ordinary person!"

Zhao Manyan did not give up, the information of their Zhao Consortium was obviously wrong,

"Grassroots who came to the imperial capital ten years ago? Single-parent family? I believe he is a ghost!"

Mo Fan thought for a while and nodded, beckoning Zhao Manyan to get closer.

Ai Jiangtu: (⊿)

Mu Ningxue: (⊿)

Jiang Shaoxu: (⊿)

……

The national team surrounded the two tightly.

Mofan()
"Others forget it, Captain, why are you still so gossip! What about the reservedness of a master?"

Ai Jiangtu: "Who is the master? Isn't the master leaving?"

Mo Fan felt a sense of superiority when he saw a group of people eagerly waiting for him to speak.

He didn't know the forces behind Wen Xi, but he knew the forces under Wen Xi's subordinates.

Not much to say, the support club, a fan organization, has no practical significance,

Still in a state of burning money, Mo Fan is still the first president.

Mo Fan didn't join the Tongji Society, but he knew that the people in it would get a lot of resources, and the people in it were all talents trained by Wenxi.

In the ancient capital of the undead empire, the endless undead are Wenxi's real confidence,

Now I heard that the higher-ups are about to confess to Wenxi. If Wenxi didn't refuse, there must be a few super-level mages as bodyguards.

Because if there is an accident in Wenxi, the undead empire may riot...

Moreover, Wen Xi revealed that he seemed to intend to let the undead of the ancient capital and the monsters of the Qinling Mountains fight.

"There is too much involved here, you don't need to say what you know, and you don't need to understand if you don't understand.
Let me just say something simple, the Kiwanis will know, right?That was one of Wenxi's territories. "

"I've heard that recently, people from the Tongji Society have thrown out a large number of soul essences, occupying [-]% of the soul essence market in the imperial capital.

I heard that there was a conflict with Mu's family. It seems that Mu's super level still fell. "

After Zhao Manyan finished speaking, he looked at Mu Tingying and Mu Ningxue.

Mu Ningxue didn't respond, while Mu Tingying glared at Zhao Manyan bitterly.

The one who died was the super-order who supported her father's lineage, and her father was also running the Mu family's spirit business in the imperial capital.

Obviously Zhao Manyan knew about this, and this was stabbing her.

Mo Fan chuckled: "You should check the real forces behind the scenes yourself? It's not that it's inconvenient, but it's that you can't say it."

Because he doesn't know, if these people find out about him, they will sit back and enjoy the benefits to see what kind of gods they are.

Wen Xi is the kind of girl who looks easy to attack,
But she is always stuck at 99% of the progress bar,

The last hundredth is like being welded to death.

Mo Fan felt that this was a lifetime series, and he discovered a fact that he didn't want to believe not long ago.

That was the Yang Wanqing who took over his position as the president of the Wenxi Support Club, who felt that he was "different" just like he did back then.

Now thinking about all the touching and showing love I used to want to dig out a three-bedroom and one living room with my feet.

But Wenxi's kindness to him is true, as is his life-saving grace and magical treasures.

"Hey! Being teased by a scumbag and not having the stance and confidence to condemn her, it's so aggrieved!" Mo Fan thought to himself.

The others got the word Tongjihui and decided to go back and report their respective sources of intelligence.

They all planned to see if they could dig out some big secrets by following the vines,

In fact, the Tongji Society was founded not long ago, and it was bound by an oath.

That's why no one knows that Wenxi is related to the Tongji Society.
However, this is not a secret, and it is useless to find out, there is still a wall at the end.

The rooms in Shuangshou Pavilion are not big, but they are clean.

Wen Xi is addicted to group chatting and cannot extricate herself. When she is alone now, she always holds one hand.

The left-hand assembly line reply rejects the word.

Open the vest with his right hand to go deep into his fan group, and peep the screen in the group chat of the senior talent fan Tongji Association.

[Yang Beiyan: "The president wants to open up the market in the ancient capital and establish a branch of the Tongji Society in the ancient capital. Has anyone signed up?"】

Originally, the chat in the group was full of enthusiasm, but Yang Beiyan saved the silence with one sentence.

The people in the Imperial Capital, especially the locals in the Imperial Capital Institute have a strong sense of superiority,
Go to the ancient capital?Go to a club?what the hell?Are we like fools?
[Yang Wanqing: "It's not a branch of the Tongji Association of the Imperial Capital. The Tongji Association of the Ancient Capital is at the same level as the Tongji Association of the Imperial Capital, and has the same resources."]

It's still cold, no one is willing to give up the ready-made benefits for a verbal promise to go to a city that has just survived the disaster.

Wen Xi looked at the uninterested members of the Tongji Association and thought to himself:

"It seems that we still have to go to the ancient capital to preside over the overall situation. That is the real base of Wenxi."

The old man Han Ji reflected several times that he wanted to borrow troops to fight against the Qinling monsters.
Anyway, the undead are endless, and it is even possible to fight more and more,

As long as you don't go deep into the Qinling Mountains and confront the king of the Qinling Mountains, there will be no fundamental losses.
Moreover, Wenxi's spirit business still depends on the war between undead and demons.

(End of this chapter)