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

Chapter 258 Bless book friends, long-term health!
While the Shenhua Pass was celebrating, the East Pass a hundred miles away was in a mess.

All the army commanders stationed here lost an arm, and the monsters were also repelled, so as not to cause a catastrophe.

"It's time for us to go. The earthworms staying at Shenhua Pass have been dealt with. I don't know how much impact it has caused, but it will definitely cause them heavy losses!" A person hidden in the shadows faced a said the dark-skinned woman.

"Then let them go for the time being, let's go to the place where the ancient ruins were found!" The dark woman spoke with a strange accent, and they all spoke the international language, but the woman's strange pupils showed that she was not a native.

"If it weren't for those professors who came quickly, this gate would have been broken by monsters. It's a pity."

……

"Is it over? It always feels a little unreal."

Moyingge sat on the steps, surrounded by mages sitting on the ground, no one cared about it at this time.

"If it wasn't for the strong killing of the monarch, according to past experience, how could a beast tide last for a week!" Lan Miaoyi huddled beside Mo Ying to keep warm.

The weather has turned cold this season. After all, it's winter, and the temperature is dropping below ten degrees. Mo Yinge, a fire mage, is a portable heater, so Lan Miaoyi can rely on her side.

If you see someone wearing extremely cool clothes in the winter, especially in short-sleeved shorts in the snow, it is generally either a fire mage or an ice mage.

Fire mages are not afraid of the cold, and ice mages like winter the most!
"It's so cold, do you want me to hug you?" Mo Yinge hugged Lan Miaoyi, and at the same time slightly stimulated some magic energy, which made the surrounding temperature rise a bit.

She still has some fire energy mana left, although it is a bit extravagant to use it for heating, but as a high-level mage, her mana recovery is equally fast, and this mana is not enough for her to recover quickly.

Lan Miaoyi didn't refuse, or it could be said that she didn't have much strength to struggle. You can see that her little face is full of fatigue. After all, she is only a middle-level mage, and she has not experienced high-level transformation. She is much worse in all aspects.

As for the young Ling Feng who was leaning against the wall and was about to fall asleep, Yu Yong put his overcoat on Ling Feng. He and Yi Dingyuan were both injured, but now they have reached their limit. Tired, if the guards around Zhu Meng didn't take care of them later, it is estimated that the two of them would really have to confess here.

"Boom, boom~~~"

Rows of stone houses rose from the ground, and many mages came in a hurry. The small town behind couldn't accommodate them. Some tents were trampled and destroyed by the monsters pouring in from the gap, so now we can only temporarily build some stone houses to make ends meet. up.

In addition, the mountain ridge blocked by Cang Chi's corpse was also started to be repaired by the earth magician, who didn't have the energy to repair it, so it was a little bit muddy again, and it will be repaired tomorrow with the support of Xichuan City.

"Let's go, don't sleep, let's get a stone house!" Moyingge saw that the people had almost left, so she woke them up, and she didn't want to wake them up if she could.

"No~"

Lan Miaoyi pouted in a daze, which made Moyingge laugh. She hugged Lan Miaoyi, and Ling Feng was also lifted up by Yu Yong. As for the fat uncle from before, he had already separated from them. I don't know if I'm dead or alive now.

"It turns out that you are here, so I have a hard time finding it!"

Mo Yinge knew this person. He was an adjutant beside Zhu Meng. He was mainly engaged in clerical work, but he also had the strength of a high-level mage.

"Do you have anything to do with me? We are very tired. If the lord has something to do, we can talk about it tomorrow." Moyingge didn't like to see other people very much at this time.

"My lord sent me here for this purpose. He specially reserved a room for you, which is the previous dean. My lord felt that I couldn't rest, so I gave the place to you." It can be seen that the adjutant is very admired Bless Meng.

"That's it. Then take me to thank Mr. Zhu Meng!"

Mo Yinge herself doesn't care, Zhu Meng has taken good care of her from the beginning, she still feels a little bit ashamed, but right now this group of people are exhausted, it would be better for Mo Ying to let them rest Grid could only happily accept it.

"Will this be bad?" Lan Miaoyi asked softly.

"It's okay, Zhu Meng is very talkative." Mo Yinge said indifferently.

There are only two rooms in the small courtyard, and Yu Yong and Yi Dingyuan took Ling Feng to sleep in one, so Mo Yinge could only share the bed with Lan Miaoyi.

It's late at night, but girls still prefer to be clean. Mo Yinge fetched a basin of water and put his hand in it. After a while, the water became hot. It was another small application for the life of a fire mage.

"Come and wipe your body before going to bed, it will be more comfortable this way." Mo Yinge carried a lot of sundries with him, even compressed towels.

"You go first." Lan Miaoyi sat and shook her head.

"It's okay, you go first, I'll get another pot." Mo Yinge ignored her, picked up another bucket to catch the water, put it in the same way with his hands and stirred it until it became hot.

"His~~~"

Mo Yingge opened his clothes, and the place where he was hit by the poisonous flame thousand centipede was still hurting. Although the physique of a high-level magician has undergone transformation, it is about the same as a servant-level monster. With some strength, it is not as simple as a bruise.

"Let me help you." Lan Miaoyi picked up a towel and wiped Mo Yinge's body. She was not only hit in the abdomen, but also had injuries on her back.

……

The next day, the rooster sang the dawn and the sky was white.

The morning frost has not dissipated, but many mages are up for a walk.

Don't ask why you don't have breakfast, just ask!
"Ahh~~~ I'm so hungry!"

Mo Yingge lay paralyzed on the bed and was unwilling to move, so she held Lan Miaoyi's delicate body down by the way.

"If you're hungry, go out and find something to eat!" Lan Miaoyi said angrily, but then her stomach let out a dissatisfaction, and Moyingge laughed when she heard it, so she stopped teasing her, and hurriedly got up to pack up.

People outside told each other that Wei Fang's cooking team was cooking with the monsters hunted yesterday, and there was free rice porridge and monster meat for free.

Many mages ran to eat and drink, and it was still warm and comfortable to eat in the morning.

"Let's go eat some too!" Mo Yinge led a group of people, unexpectedly, they happened to meet Zhu Meng too.

"Good morning, Mr. Councilor!" Mo Yinge hurriedly greeted.

"Hey, it's you girl, you didn't get hurt too much yesterday, remember, you must go to the nomination contest for me after this matter is over!" Zhu Meng also greeted with a smile, picked up his own bowl of porridge and started drinking, There is no airs.

"sure!"

While talking, Moyingge made porridge to distribute, plus some stir-fried monster meat, the simplest food can also make people feel the most heartfelt happiness.

　Today is the last day of 2021. Forget all the unpleasantness in the past and welcome the new 2022. In the new year, there must be a brand new atmosphere!
　　I will continue to work hard, although I still have many shortcomings, try to solve more.

　　I myself like Quanfa. I was deeply attracted by the magnificent magic world described by Uncle Luan when I was chasing books all the way. This is the real oriental magic, not the stereotyped Western fantasy, and it does not jump up to [-]. The fantasy in the book, it is on the earth, a familiar yet unfamiliar earth. I once lay on my desk and imagined that it would be great if there was a magical world, maybe it would be possible. All dreams are illusory, but this book However, the book carries my love and imagination for the whole Fa. I am very clear about the poor writing, and I am willing to work hard for it. I think I have a relatively clear grasp of the original text, and I will keep reading the original text when I encounter things that I don’t understand. , often re-read, and often have new feelings. This may be the charm of Quanfa!
　　I continue to read the whole Fa every day. Only in this way can I feel that I am not making up random things. Although it was originally written "randomly", I don't care about the grades. Now this book has become an obsession. Come on!

　　Finally, I wish book friends a long and healthy life!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)