The Ice King of Versatile Mage

Chapter 41 Arriving at the station
"Our Bo City belongs to a small fourth-tier city. If it is a first-tier city such as the Great Demon Capital, the Great Emperor Capital, and the Great Demon Capital, their security borders cannot be called post stations or small villages."

Deputy instructor Pan Lijun, whose head was only as long as his index finger, said.

"Besides, Bo City is a small fourth-tier city, so there is only one senior mage in the city. Like those third-tier cities, there are super-level mages, and second-tier cities have super-level mages. And the first-tier cities are currently There are only a few, and those who sit in it are all military leaders and all the peerless powerhouses."

Instructor Luo Yunbo added.

"By the way, since you often deal with monsters, you must be middle-level mages?"

Wang Sanpang, who was at the bottom of the top class, asked.

"Intermediate?" Pan Lijun glanced at Wang Sanpang, and said sarcastically, "How could a military mage with intermediate strength have the time to take care of you little brats?"

Wang Sanpang was not happy after hearing this, and muttered: "So you are all just beginner mages, and there is nothing to worry about."

Wang Sanpang is typically outspoken. After saying this, the two instructors looked at each other and smiled, obviously thinking that Wang Sanpang's words were too naive.

The bus drove all the way into the mountains, and it also drove for most of the day.

"How about it, my melon seeds are not bad. I got them from my grandfather. They must be good things. That's fine. I won't have to show them off after a while."

Mu Bing looked at Mo Fan who was flaunting melon seeds all the way, curled his lips, then patted Mo Fan's addicted hand and said.

At this time, Mo Fan had already dazzled Mu Bing with nearly half a bag of melon seeds, which can be said to be completely delicious.

"Fuck, don't say it, I finally know that you knocked this thing because Mao basically had nothing to do. This thing is really addictive. It's outrageous. I didn't feel it when I knocked it. Now you say that, I Only then did I realize that I had dazzled so much before I knew it, this thing must be poisonous!"

Mo Fan looked at Mu Bing's eyes, and he didn't have any embarrassment. After all, Mu Bing asked him to kowtow. Naturally, respect is worse than obedience.

Mo Fan reluctantly grabbed the last handful of melon seeds, put them in his pocket, and prepared to save them for a while before entering the Xuefeng Mountain post station while walking and kneading them.

In fact, according to Mo Fan's current personality as the scroll king, he will continue to meditate during the time in the car, and the current Mo Fan will not let go of any training time.

But there is no way.

Melon seeds are too fragrant.

It's not his fault!

What was wrong was this Mu Bing who led him to commit such a serious crime!
Yes, that's right, that's it!
Mo Fan thought silently, and then thought about how much money he had left. After this experience, he planned to buy a bunch of melon seeds when he went back.

No way, he is also addicted to knocking.

"It's all Mu Bing's fault!"

Mo Fan looked at the expressionless Mu Bing and thought "angryly".

Mu Bing noticed Mo Fan's eyes, and then turned his head to see that Mo Fan was looking at him with a complex look of longing with a hint of resentment and envy.

Mu Bing:?
But when Mu Bing turned his head, Mo Fan's eyes returned to normal, as if nothing happened.

Mu Bing can only lament that the people in this world are really outrageous. He can basically see the eyes of many people in each other's eyes, which are similar to the fan-shaped statistical chart.

And the most outrageous thing is that sometimes he himself can understand the fan-shaped statistical chart in the opposite eye.

It can only be said that it is worthy of the whole French world.

After a while, the Xuefengshan station finally arrived.

It is said to be a small village, but in fact this is not a simple village or anything.

Both sides of the small village of the post station are leaning on extremely steep cliffs. The cliffs are [-] meters high. Only when you look up completely can you see the sky.

The cliffs on both sides formed natural barriers, and the front and back of this valley road was locked by two huge stone gates, so the entire station village was completely a fortress town stuck in the valley.

"This is the small village of Xuefeng Mountain. It is said that except for those flying monsters or high-level monsters with powerful climbing abilities, this fortress town of Xuefeng Mountain is enough to block most of the monsters from outside the security world, and since With the Xuefengshan post station, we haven’t heard horrifying reports of monsters hurting people in Anjie for several years.”

Zhang Jianguo walked out of the bus, looking at the huge guardian stone gate, he couldn't help feeling a burst of emotion in his heart and expressed his feelings.

Hearing Zhang Jianguo's words, Mu Bing really smiled.

This is not entirely due to the military mage, after all, no matter what the military mage is, he will definitely miss the monster.

And as for why the monsters that were missed didn't kill people after they entered Anjie, it was all because of the city monster hunting team!
The urban monster hunting team can basically deal with the monsters before they kill them.

That's why Zhang Jianguo and his group of civilians never read newspaper reports of monsters killing people on the news.

"Teacher, I heard that this guarding stone gate was made by Zhang Yuheng, a famous earth magician and builder in our city of Bo. Even magic below the middle level can't shake it?"

Female school bully Zhou Min asked very studiously.

"Yes, the stone door looks a bit old, but in fact its strength is not inferior to any steel!"

Zhang Jianguo walked in front, holding a three-group flag in his hand, like a tour guide leading a group of students to visit the ancient city.

"It's not bad. It should be the masterpiece of a third-level mid-level mage of the earth system. A normal first-level fierce fist may not cause much damage. It may take a second-level ground brake to inflict serious damage on it."

Mu Bing looked at the guardian Shimen, and could only say that Zhang Yuheng had two brushes, but the brushes didn't have many hairs.

Not long after, the buses of the other four groups also arrived one after another, and the top students of the 100-meter Tianlan Magic High School were all under my burly stone gate.

There are sentries on both sides of the stone gate, and one of them, a military mage without uniform, is leisurely playing with a cluster of flames in the palm of his hand. The small flame is like an obedient pet, fluttering at his nimble fingertips, From time to time, it danced around him, looking elegant and wonderful.

"Tsk."

When Mu Bing saw Zhan Kong's action, he knew that this guy was deliberately pretending to be aggressive.

After all, normal people wouldn't play like this when they are free. Even if he is a high-level mage of the fire department, he wouldn't be able to play this way for long with the fire department mental power.

"Hey! Boss Zhan Kong, why are you here on duty today!"

Luo Yunbo raised his head, smiled and said to the fire mage who was playing with the flame.

"I have nothing to do, I heard that a group of high school girls will be admitted today, so I came here to take a look."

The man Luo Yunbo called Zhan Kong didn't hide his true nature at all, and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)