Full-time Mage: Copy Mo Fan at the beginning

Chapter 177 The Lost

Although it looks completely different, it gives her exactly the same feeling!

What used to be an eye is now a set of women's armor.However, the magical aura exuding made Saga completely understand that this thing is the Eye of Stone!
Transformed into a set of magic tools.And it’s really a set of magic tools that can be used to their full potential.Kepf's aesthetic is as good as ever. The armor is a gradient color of white and azure, with beautiful roses and white lilies tattooed on it.

It is very slim, and it is undoubtedly a magical tool with great power.Even if it is an archangel, Sakya likes it.But, those are fragments of the root!Is it really okay to turn this thing into a set of magic tools?
"Just use the root fragments to suppress it. Although it is emperor-level, it has the largest root."

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

"How do you talk? Don't you think I should give a gift to the vice-captain of the national team? This is my man, how can he be so poor? At least he shouldn't be worse than the children of those big aristocratic families!"

"Are you looking for a new concubine again?"

"This is all about your own will."

The amount of investment made Sharja wonder if Kepf was looking for a new wife again.He really doesn't mess around. Only when both parties agree and have a political alliance will they consider that aspect of the relationship.

Well, Sharja made a full circle and left.Then Kepf went about his business.Without him as an unstable factor, the Black Vatican and the undead in the ancient capital were able to do things very smoothly.The things were delivered at dawn the next day, and it started raining the next night.

The heavy rain is mixed with Sa Long's favorite work, the violent potion.He takes a quick sample and then has time to work backwards later on.

This thing is also quite useful.Sarang can be used to do evil, but if used well, it can also be used to clear out demons. It depends on how you operate it.After taking the samples, Kepfu just sat in a teahouse in the city, slowly drank two cups of tea, and then monitored the activities of this group of people.

He can sit here leisurely, but it doesn't mean that everyone can be so leisurely.For example, Mo Fan right now...

"I can't do it...I can't do it anymore...Take a breath."

"Isn't that guy weaker than the Totem Black Snake? How did you lead the way? Why did a monarch-level ghost appear?"

"Stop talking, stop talking. Who can say for sure about the monarch level? These guys don't have the restrictions of ordinary undead. They can float wherever they want. However, she seems to disdain to kill us."

Mo Fan came to the ancient capital because of Zhang Xiaohou.In a phone call from the military, he received news of the death of his best friend Zhang Xiaohou.

But Mo Fan just didn't believe it and wanted to come directly.Okay, but to get to the outskirts of the ancient capital, you have to hire a local team of hunters.Otherwise, he is delivering Ele.me takeout to the wild undead.

At least, the first half went smoothly.I found Zhang Xiaohou and also uncovered a conspiracy of the Black Church.But on the way back, things were not so smooth!

God knows why there is a big monarch-level ghost floating on the avenue!Judging from the intuitive feeling, Mo Fan felt that the power of this ghost was no less than the totem black snake.Then, under the eyes of the monarch-level ghost, they naturally had no way to hide!

Then he used all kinds of tricks to run away like crazy!No one can care about anyone at this time!Well, because the action was too violent, it even startled the wild undead everywhere when he walked.Mo Fan got stuck several times due to some moving hands underground.

Well, that's not too much of a problem.Mainly because the aunt just flew away as a few mosquitoes and didn't take them seriously.Otherwise, if you give them ten more lives, they will die here!
It can be said that this is the end of the disaster!It wasn't just him. Mo Fan, who had rushed back to the ancient capital for more than three hours on the last stretch of the road, sat on the spot like the others with him, breathing heavily regardless of the image.

Of course, that's all on the surface at least.Except for one person in their team.While she was pretending to be breathing irregularly, the woman wearing a black veil and hat was still observing her surroundings vigilantly.

"now what?"

"What should I do! Your people have been found, and I have been paid. This trip is over! Mad... I have to drink a cup of Suppression... Ghost..."

That kind of overbearing monarch pressure is difficult for mages of their level to bear.The short man, an old hunter who led the team, had seen many undead souls. Ghosts were rare but not unheard of, but this was the first time he had seen them at this level!
When he was bragging to the pretty girls in the team, he also said that an ancient undead monarch had resurrected. Is this true?Well, he was just talking!
This one is gone.My hands and calves were shaking when I walked.At the same time, he took out the hot water bottle he brought with him and poured himself a large gulp of hot water.And prepare to drink two large glasses of white wine, take a nap, and then resume work.

"Fan, Brother Fan. I also want to take a moment... take a moment... and then report to Chief Instructor Fei Jiao."

"Monkey, monkey...um...ha...hey?"

Zhang Xiaohou has not been here long, but his experience is actually not as good as that of the local hunter Short Man who leads the team.He was also frightened to death, but unlike the short man who had to rest before going back to work, he was a soldier and had to go back and report first.

Report everything you see.Then he also has to apply for a leave of absence.Otherwise, there is really nothing he can do. The Ghost Monarch gave him a huge mental impact.

The same goes for Mo Fan.Xunsi wanted to take a rest first. After all, he was a student, and his ability to withstand stress was no better than that of a veteran like Kepf.However, when he habitually put his hand on the small loach pendant around his neck to check how many souls had been recorded, he was stunned for a moment.

empty?Mo Fan, who was a little dazed, touched it twice more, but still couldn't touch it.This moment made his expression freeze.

Could it be that it got stuck when the Ghost Lord's subordinates were escaping for their lives?After all, that monarch is really domineering, and he didn't care about what was behind him when he ran for his life.Could it be that it fell somewhere in the wild?

Mad, the wilderness is so big, how did he know where he fell?Moreover, when it comes to the ghost monarch and the undead everywhere in the wild, he can't compete with the countless undead to see whose head is stronger!
But, but, without the Little Loach Pendant... to put it harshly, who is Mo Fan?Now Mo Fan has seen the world, at least he has met monarch-level and super-level mages!The Little Loach Pendant is an engine for cultivation. As long as he has the Little Loach Pendant, he can climb up a hundred times as fast as other mages, even leaving many children from aristocratic families far behind!

Now it's lost? !
(End of this chapter)