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

Chapter 620 Spit it out, little loach!

The dark clouds are overwhelming, directly destroying the remains of the ancient capital.

The icy rain rushed like an arrow, soaking through the foundations of the ancient capital.

The originally towering outer city wall was like a fragile dam, and its weak body could not resist the tide of evil spirits at all.

The outer city wall was quickly destroyed, the thick bricks and stones collapsed, and the tall city towers fell like clay sculptures, not to mention the houses on the streets.

Looking out from the inner city wall, this ancient capital has been completely soaked by the black ocean for a radius of more than ten kilometers. The buildings, streets, squares, parks, schools, and hospitals have all been washed away by the evil spirits, and even the wreckage cannot be seen. 01:30 o'clock!
The ominous spirits finally entered the city, coming from all directions, the most frightening thing is not the ability of these ominous spirits to swallow up the ocean, but the sight of the ominous spirits at the front, the tide line is pressing on them In addition, there is still a vast expanse behind the tide line, stretching for an unknown number of kilometers, making one wonder that they are the invaders of this dead country.

"Ethnic groups, tribes, countries. The kingdom of the undead, this is the kingdom of the undead!" Han Ji glanced back, the old whisper seemed to be singing in a low voice, more like praying for the death of the city.

"President, the ancient capital will survive this calamity."

"I hope so"

When Han Ji and the mysterious gray-white man came to the quiet room, they saw Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou guarding the door, one on the left and the other on the right.

But in fact, they were quite tired, and they didn't know where to move the two stools, and they almost fell asleep in a daze.

The two little ones were naturally awakened, but they breathed a sigh of relief seeing that it was Han Ji.

"It's really urgent to bother you. Since you are awake, please inform your sister. I have something important to discuss!" Han Ji said seriously.

Seeing Han Ji's seriousness, Mo Fan didn't dare to delay and knocked on the door of the quiet room.

Moyingge was lying on a cushion, her hair was a little disheveled, she had already woken up and leaned against the wall, showing a rare and weak side.

Liu Ru also appeared in the corner, looking at them with burgundy eyes.

"Sister, Han Ji is here and says he has something important to see you."

Mo Fan said calmly, in fact, he was a little annoyed, didn't he see that his old sister had already become like this, how long did it take to bother her again.

"Wait a minute." Although Moyingge didn't pay too much attention to his own image, Moyingge couldn't meet people like this, so he had to tidy up a little bit.

But there was a big wooden box next to it, Mo Yingge didn't have time to look at it, so he hurriedly packed his clothes and got up.

"Did you take the Kunjing water from Huacun?" Han Ji asked straight to the point.

"Yes."

Mo Yinge was a little puzzled, but seeing Han Ji's serious expression, Mo Yinge still told the truth.

"Okay, God bless the ancient capital, take it out quickly, as long as the water from Kunjing can be used to reconcile the Jiuyou dew in the rain, so that the undead can no longer haunt the daytime, the ancient capital will be saved!" Mysterious gray For the first time, a person expresses obvious emotions.

Even if his heart is as hard as iron, it is impossible not to get excited.

Han Ji also had an excited expression, and even a faint light appeared in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaohou next to him was also overjoyed, this is great news!

The ancient capital has also been saved!

Mo Yinge really didn't expect this to be the case, even if her delicate and beautiful face was a little pale, there are so many things to do, but then her face revealed a look of frustration.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I did take that Kunjing water away, because I realized that it is the same thing as the holy spring in Bocheng, but now" Mo Yinge said in a difficult way, eyes He casually glanced at Mo Fan.

"what?!"

I am afraid of a "but" when I talk about everything, but there is no way to get angry with Mo Yingge Han Ji. If it weren't for her, the ancient capital would not even have the half hour before.

Maybe she didn't know it, but many people who managed to escape to the inner city already worshiped her like a god!

"sister"

At this time, Mo Fan pulled the corner of La Moyingge's clothes, stood up and said: "The water from Kunjing was actually used by me, including the holy spring in Bo City. I should be able to take out some , but sorry that it has been consumed quite a bit."

Mo Fan knew very well that Mo Yinge didn't tell him just now because he wanted to protect himself. If they survived by chance and someone found out about today's conversation, Mo Fan would face a lot of groundless accusations, so it's better not to say it.

But how could Mo Fan steal the water from the Kun Well at this time?

The disaster in Bo City is still vivid in his mind, he must not sit idly by!
"Okay, okay!" Han Ji's mood was also full of twists and turns. If his magic cultivation was not high enough, his heart would probably collapse.

Now is not the time to ask Mo Fan what he is using the spring water for. He is looking forward to seeing how much water from the Kunjing well Mo Fan can produce.

Han Ji took out a magic water storage device. Mo Fan still wanted to keep some privacy. He turned around and ran to the quiet room to pick off the small loach pendant. He kept shaking it and spit out the spring water he drank yesterday.

"Little loach, little loach, don't pretend to be dead, spit out the water for me quickly, or we will be sinners in the ancient capital!"

Mo Fan held the little loach, and the little loach "opened its mouth" like a living thing and spit out a stream of clear spring water. Finally, Mo Fan pinched its "little belly" until the little loach couldn't spit out any more. Just let it drip.

Little Loach: I really didn't mess with him a drop! !

"Daddy loves you! I will find you a big meal to make up for it later!" Mo Fan excitedly kissed the little loach, stuffed it back and pushed the door open.

Little Loach trembled slightly, looking weak and spoiled
Han Ji was very anxious, but at least he didn't lose his head. He also knew that young people always like to hide, but now he really can't help it.

"Master President, fortunately, he did not disgrace his life, but there is still a third that cannot be taken out." Mo Fan said.

"Two-thirds is not bad. On behalf of the ancient capital, I thank you!" Han Ji took over the magic water storage device, his old hands trembling slightly.

"Two-thirds is enough. Let's go to Lu Huan quickly. His water system can send the water from Kunjing's source to the rain clouds." The mysterious gray-white man said to Han Ji.

"Okay!" Han Ji calmed down a little, and said seriously to Mo Yinge and Mo Fan: "The ancient capital will never forget your kindness, thank you!"

At the end of walking out, Han Ji seemed to think of something again, and the voice came back from the outside: "The feather robe you wanted before is in the quiet room, and its caretaker has given it to you."

Mo Yinge was taken aback, then turned around and took out the big wooden box.

With some excitement, Mo Yinge opened it.

A ray of colorful rainbow light blooms quietly, as if echoing something.
　Bless the book friends, stay healthy and long!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)