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

Chapter 710 Marshal Bi Mo Fan, Old Fox Fengli

Chapter 710 Marshal Bi Mo Fan, Old Fox Fengli

"Is there really nothing we can do about the soul seed? I have a photo of my sister in my hand," Mo Fan whispered.

"Hiss~" Zhao Manyan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and the corners of his mouth almost flowed out. He hurriedly pulled Mo Fan and asked, "A good brother is real?"

"Who do you not understand about me? So that soul-species?" Mo Fan gave Zhao Manyan a look to experience it himself.

"I'll think about it again." Zhao Man hesitated for a moment. Could it be that he is going to lose money?

"swimsuit."

"make a deal!"

"Then I'll wait for the good news."

"A good brother for life!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, making strange laughter. There was no gap between them.

Mo Fan doesn’t have any photos and swimsuits in his hand. His sister doesn’t even wear dresses a few times, but the photos are just photos. He has some on his phone.

As for the swimsuit, did he mention whose swimsuit it was?

no?
Isn't he, Mo Fan, an earth-shattering peerless master? !

"Oh, it's a sin to be too handsome."

If student Xiao Zhao knew that his "good brother" was cheating him so much, he would definitely faint in the toilet.

……

Mo Fan and the others were temporarily hired to go to the Sahara to find the missing students from other national government teams, and Mo Yinge finally made it to the headquarters of the Asian Magic Association.

The brown desert has an air of hopelessness, it is hot and dry, but it is cold and bitter when night falls.

What is rare in the desert is an oasis, but what is more precious than an oasis is a prosperous, luxurious, and glittering fashion giant city!

They may not be green, but they can be full of gold. In ancient times, this place has always been yearned for. The golden sand forms hills, and the golden sand flows. They don't need emerald green plants to embellish them, and they are so vibrant!
A golden world, a silver city.

The Asian Magic Association stands here, and the association building itself is the tallest building in the world - the 828-meter-high Burj Khalifa! (DiBai Mage Tower)
The highest silver spire pierced the blue sky like a sharp ancient sword, and a group of patrolling jet-black sand eagles lined up orderly in the air and lingered in the airspace near the silver tower.

However, unlike most cities that are terrified of the sky, flying in the air is completely allowed here.

Moyingge just looked up, if she had a mount, she would be willing to show it off, and there was no need to go up and fly by herself.

During this period of time, Feng Li has been arguing differently with the national tutors of other Asian countries, trying to deduct more resources from the Asian prize pool for his own students.

Moyingge sneered at these nonsense things. In her class back then, Feng Li was like this all the way. At the beginning, she really didn't know the use of arranging these mentors. It was not until the last few months of training that her ability improved a little. idea.

But there is one thing to say, during the training process, the tutors of the national government did not play any role on the surface.

As the world's number one developing magical country, Huaguo directly occupied a floor here as an office location.

"The 33rd floor, right?"

Mo Yinge took out his ID card and came in, and then saw a certain five mentors in the transparent meeting room sipping tea and chatting, and pushed the door open expressionlessly.

"Who is so unruly?"

When Feng Li heard that someone came in without saying hello, he snorted coldly.

"Hehe~"

Mo Yinge also responded with a sneer.

Only then did Feng Li turn around, seeing that it was Mo Yingge who came, he immediately changed his face, the skin on his face was wrinkled with a smile, and he personally pulled out a chair for Mo Yingge to sit down on.

"Isn't this our mentor Xiao Mo? He came very quickly. Has your matter been resolved?"

Before Moyingge went to the southern hemisphere, he went through the process and asked for leave. Feng Li naturally knew about it, but he didn't know the specifics.

Every magician has his own chance encounter, and he also knows that he should not ask about what he should not ask.

"It's done, but you just put it aside to drink tea every day? I know where you went when you didn't see anyone every day, so you were paddling and fishing here!" Mo Yinge said angrily.

Feng Li opened his eyes wide and said, "How can you insult people's innocence out of thin air like this?"

"What innocence? I'm just watching here." Mo Yinge said.

Feng Li blushed, with blue veins bursting out on his forehead, and argued: "Ahem. I'm just taking a break from my busy schedule, just taking a break. How can the work of the Guofu tutor be called fishing!"

There was a series of words to defend myself, such as "the mentor is the greatest", "you are still young and don't understand" and so on, and I couldn't help laughing at the end.

"Okay, okay, you two are still acting."

Dean Songhe smiled and pressed his hands, signaling the two of them not to play around, this is a transparent meeting room, and it's not good for people outside to see it.

"Let's talk about business." Feng Li became serious again, and said to everyone: "Now the national team has arrived in Africa and is being seconded to search for the missing students in the Sahara. It happens to go to Egypt later and get the badge of the national pavilion there. We have enough badges to go to Venice, and now I am thinking about whether to directly let them have the last experience there."

"Wait a minute, why did they go there?" Moyingge raised her hand and asked, she had read the blue book of the original plan, but there was no itinerary for Africa.

"It's not that you melted Milu's badge!" Feng Li gave her a look to let her experience it.

"..."

Mo Yinge wrapped her fingers around her hair, she had just returned from crossing the ocean, and it was embarrassing that she didn't think of it all of a sudden.

The way she turned the badge into molten iron with a fist is very imposing, but the national team will have to make an extra trip for this. Of course, this is a decision that everyone agrees with. They will never want that badge!
"But the Sahara is a place they can go, isn't it too dangerous?" Mo Yinge still couldn't help frowning and said.

"I trust them." Feng Li said lightly.

Mo Yinge had reason to suspect that Feng Li was deliberately pissing herself off, so how could she answer her words?
"That's how it is, I guess they have already arrived." Dean Songhe said with a smile.

"How to arrange the experience?"

"It is estimated that it will be set in Egypt. Let's take a look at the details. It is best to let them see the big scene, come to a pyramid or something."

Is it the devil?This Fengli is definitely a devil!

Mo Yinge couldn't help but feel sad for this class of students, having such a mentor.

"It's too dangerous, what if you lose it?" Mo Yinge frowned slightly.

"Then you can go and watch." Feng Li smiled at her like an old fox.

"..."

This bad old man is very bad!

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