Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 235 Xichuan City

Here we must briefly introduce the terrain of Xichuan.

The entire Xichuan is extremely huge, it is actually a huge basin surrounded by four mountains!
Note that 'Xichuan' here refers to the Xichuan area, and behind Moyingge is 'Xichuan City'.

Xichuan City is an ancient city, one of the two most important cities in the southwest. Shenhua Pass stands in a mountain range, next to Shiwan Dashan.

There are continuous mountains in the southwest, and there are towering and straight rock walls on both sides of Shenhua Pass, which cannot be climbed by beasts or birds. In front of it is a high mountain and flat land.

Only here in Shenhuaguan, the mountain range seems to be interrupted suddenly, and it is the weakest place in the entire mountain range.

This is also the main way for demons to enter the land of Xichuan, so the ancestors paid an unimaginable price to build a grand pass here!
Every brick and stone here has been soaked with the blood of demons and ancestors, and will continue to be soaked with blood forever.

Zhu Meng only met Mo Yinge once, and he just happened to catch up with the beast horde when he came here for inspection, so he was very busy.

When Moyingge came back, an adjutant next door was about to go out, so she stopped quickly, explaining that she was leaving, and asked him to speak to Councilor Zhu Meng.

"You can live in this yard as you please. Your Excellency has already gone to pay a visit to the head of the Western Army, and will not be coming back for a while." The adjutant packed up his things and wanted to follow.

"So serious? It has alarmed the army chief!!"

Moyingge was taken aback. Xichuan was naturally the headquarters of the Western Military Region, but their most important task was to keep watch over the monsters in the Kunlun Mountains.

Kunlun Mountain is known as the "ancestor of all mountains", but in fact it is also the "ancestor of all monsters".

There must be monsters in the deep mountains and great lakes. It is hard to imagine how many monsters there are on Kunlun Mountain. Even one of its branches, the Qinling Mountains, is already notorious.
On the Haiqing Plateau further west of Xichuan, the bitter cold wind howled past, and a few white clouds in the sky were blown away, revealing an endless military camp below.

A tall man with slightly white sideburns stood alone on the top of the mountains and looked at East Kunlun.

"Military Chief, Representative Zhu Meng is here." The herald put away the six-winged wings and landed.

"Well, I see."

Clouds once again obscured the sky.

……

The car drove into Xichuan City. They entered from the south gate. I heard that the north gate and the east gate were already overcrowded. The mages have all been recruited, and now only ordinary people can go out.

Most of them will temporarily move to another main city in Xichuan, and of course some will go down the Yangtze River to the east out of Xichuan.

The originally bustling city became desolate overnight, with yellow leaves falling on the streets and alleys. Only some old people were unwilling to leave their homeland and silently accompanied this ancient city.

"Why don't those old people leave? It's not that urgent, right?" Mo Yinge asked puzzled.

"Of course not, it's just that these old people have been born and raised here all their lives, and now they will be buried in this land even if they die!" Fan Tingqiang said with a sigh.

"The reason why they don't want to leave is to leave opportunities to young people. Although there is still time, let alone we have the confidence to hold on, the panic among the people will spread. Only those who really love this land and this city will do so. Choosing to stay is also a trust in all magicians!" Yi Dingyuan said.

Mo Yinge looked out the window, a young man took his old father with him, but the old man shook his hand away, and even sat stubbornly on the ground unwilling to leave.

"If I don't leave, I will die here even if I die!"

Everyone has their own way of choice, and there are very few left after all.

"You still need to recruit people. I'll go to the museum to see first, I hope there are still people." Mo Yinge said understandingly, she was just brought along by the way, and she won't bother others.

"Wind track!"

There was no one on the left or right, Mo Yingge released the wind track, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he walked like flying.

It is not allowed to use magic casually in the city. Generally, you can only use elementary magic. In theory, you must report for intermediate magic. As for high-level magic, it is absolutely not allowed, even close to the city!
The power of elementary magic is small, and it is terrible to destroy a house; the middle-level magic is different, it can easily destroy the streets with a range of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters; Intermediate magic is incomparable, one magic can destroy a city!
Running on the wide road, Mo Yinge drove the navigation all the way forward, the main road was very congested, she simply ran in the alleys and on the roof of the building, showing their extreme moves.

"Huh~ this is it!"

After tidying up the messy clothes, Mo Yinge finally came to the urban museum.

There were many people at the door, who seemed to be packing their things.

"What are you doing? Move some collections away?"

Moyingge was startled, this museum seems to be packing up and running away, what is the blood-raged man trying to track down.

"The most valuable things must be kept properly. They may have been moved away long ago. Now these items that are not too precious but have a lot of value, we have to evacuate them. This is a once-in-a-hundred-year beast tide. Destroy these babies!"

A researcher stood up and explained that he wasn't afraid that Mo Yinge had ulterior motives, because there was a group of guardians and their hired mage hunter standing next to him.

"Oh, so that's the case, wouldn't this museum be evacuated?"

Mo Yinge showed a look of pity, she originally wanted to come and see.

"It's not that all of them have been moved. This is the last batch. The rest are some items of low value. They will stay here forever. After all, we are just in case." The man shook his head and said .

"Then can I go in and have a look now?" Mo Yinge asked with bright eyes.

"Go, I won't charge you to buy a ticket now." The researcher laughed and sealed the hard box.

Mo Yinge glanced at it, it was a magic sealing talisman, something that is not seen in the market at all, it can seal the object with one stick, creating a kind of prohibition, but its use is also rare, so it is quite suitable for use here.

"Uh……"

Looking at the empty museum, Mo Yinge finally understood why she was asked to enter casually. The entire museum was terribly empty, and those guys wanted to tear down the walls.

However, she met an old man who was looking around.

"Old man, why don't you come and see it now, this museum has been emptied, there is nothing to see here." Mo Yinge said to him.

"I know, I am the curator of this museum."

The old man took off his eyes and said with a smile.

"Ah, this..." Mo Yinge felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Besides, there is nothing here. There are still some things in the local exhibition hall that have not been removed. Although they are all stones, if you are interested, I will take you to have a look?" the curator asked a little bit out of interest.

"OK!"

Mo Yinge said with a smile.

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