Versatile Mage: Are you going to let me play in the National Championship?

Chapter 22 Mr. Zhao will pay for all the expenses tonight!

"Okay sir, please show me your ID."

At the front desk, a European woman in a suit stood up dignifiedly and gestured with a smile.

Song Yaoguang decisively handed over his identity information of the Hunter Alliance.

The woman lowered her head and smiled, taking it with both hands.

She briefly checked the information and was stunned for a moment when she saw the name and identity on it. She seemed to have discovered something, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal.

Then he returned the information card with a smile.

"Dear Mr. Mage, we have found a reward that is suitable for you."

I saw a tablet placed in front of the woman's desk, with various reward information and amounts floating on it.

Song Yaoguang leaned back on his seat, swiped twice in front of the screen, and his mind fell into deep thought.

At present, his strength is barely comparable to that of a medium commander, and it is also very difficult for a small commander to kill him.

How about choosing a warrior-level monster?

After all, the risk of a commander-level demon is indeed too great.

However, the remnants and souls of the warrior-level monsters had basically no effect on Song Yaoguang's current improvement in cultivation.

This is a bit tricky.

Seeing that he was in such a dilemma, the woman at the front desk reminded him softly: "Mr. Master, if you encounter something you don't understand, I can help you here."

Song Yaoguang was stunned for a moment when he heard this and then smiled bitterly.

"Well, please help me check these two requirements."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yaoguang handed over three euros in one hundred denominations.

When the woman at the front desk saw this, her face suddenly flashed with joy, but she quickly returned to normal. It was obvious that she had received professional training.

"it is good!"

The woman responded with a smile, and the inquiry became more serious than before.

Song Yaoguang was slightly startled. It seemed that tipping culture abroad was still quite important.

Soon Song Yaoguang walked out of the hunter alliance hall.

When he just talked with the receptionist, Song Yaoguang already had a rough idea of ​​the Italian demon system.

The most complicated of them all is the Kraken.

Although the demons in the sea here are not active, they are the most powerful, and there are countless commander-level demons.

If you want to hunt the sea monsters here, you have to take a boat or go to some remote villages near the sea. Because big cities have strong defense systems, there is basically no chance of hunting monsters.

Alas, as expected of a country close to the Holy City, it is simply unsafe.

Song Yaoguang has never encountered such troubles in China. He is a little helpless. After all, the number of demons living in China ranks among the top five in the entire world.

No wonder European mages are so tyrannical. In such a safe land, the resources that can be developed are naturally quite fertile.

Song Yaoguang is not going to consider the sea monster, although his shadow system is very deadly to the sea monster.

But he is really not good at water fighting, and the Siren's genes are more complex, and the abilities derived from it are even more bizarre.

Under such circumstances, going to the sea is definitely not the best idea.

"Then what should we do?"

Song Yaoguang looked up to the sky and sighed. After all, he didn't have much time, and he couldn't go too far.

Just as Song Yaoguang was thinking, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

Song Yaoguang picked up the phone and said calmly.

"Shaking light, it's me, Lao Zhao!"

Zhao Manyan's angry voice came from the phone.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Song Yaoguang responded with a confused tone.

"It's nothing. I just finished the competition and I asked a few blond girls out. Do you want to go for a drink together?"

Zhao Manyan paused and said shyly.

"Forehead"

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang was speechless and was about to refuse, but then he thought of the scene on the competition field where Lao Zhao led the country against the Zheluo Worm.

Unbearable.

"Send the position." ˆ ˆ ˆ "."

"Hahaha, OK!"

On the other end of the phone, Lao Zhao's wild laughter suddenly came.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yaoguang coughed twice in embarrassment.

Looking at the evening sky, Song Yaoguang walked to the water and waved.

"Dude, one night stand bar, hurry up."

Soon, Song Yaoguang arrived at the bar designated by Zhao Manyan after paying the money. Song Yaoguang still trusted Zhao Manyan's level of entertainment.

After tidying up, he strode towards the bar.

As soon as he entered, the deafening sound of music immediately reached Song Yaoguang's ears.

Song Yaoguang was immediately smart. The first thing he saw when he looked up was Zhao Manyan dancing like a DJ on the high platform, holding a bottle of Ace of Spades in his hand.

There are booths everywhere in the entire hall. At a glance, there are beauties of all skin colors.

A DJ with dreadlocks next to Zhao Manyan saw that the atmosphere was in place and directly raised his microphone.

"Master Zhao will pay for all the expenses tonight, scream!"

Zhao Manyan on the side had not yet reacted. Just as he was about to say something, he was immediately covered by the screams of a group of beauties below.

Zhao Manyan, who was gradually waking up, soon noticed Song Yaoguang in the audience. He saw the corners of his mouth raised slightly and he jumped down from the stage.

"what!"

"pain!!"

Zhao Manyan covered his legs and screamed, but the whole atmosphere was already so heated that no one cared.

Seeing this, Song Yaoguang shook his head helplessly, and gently lifted it with his fingers. Zhao Manyan was immediately lifted up by a force of thought.

Zhao Manyan suddenly woke up after feeling the magic aura.

He rubbed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing clearly that it was Song Yaoguang.

"Phew, Yaoguang, you're finally here."

Zhao Manyan grinned, walked over and patted Song Yaoguang on the shoulder.

"Well, where is Mo Fan? Isn't he with you?"

Song Yaoguang looked around and found that Mo Fan was not there.

"He."

Zhao Manyan paused.

"Oh? He has changed his ways?"

Song Yaoguang was a little surprised after hearing this.

"No, it's in the private room on the second floor."

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Hearing this, Song Yaoguang's expression suddenly became awkward.

"What, do you want to go up and try the Fluctlight? These batches are all the best among the best."

After Zhao Manyan finished speaking, he showed a smile.

Against the background of his white shirt and messy blond hair, this smile became even more sultry.

"Forehead"

"Forget it, is there a quieter place here? I want to have a drink alone."

Song Yaoguang shook his head helplessly. His original intention was not to refute Lao Zhao's face, and he didn't want to do anything.

Zhao Manyan was a little surprised when he heard this, but after a few words of persuasion and seeing that he was still acting like this, he didn't force himself any further.

Song Yaoguang picked up a box of ice wine from Zhao Manyan and slowly walked to the balcony outside the bar.

Opposite the entire balcony, you can see the sea and the starry sky.

Song Yaoguang found a table and sat down casually.

Prepare to have a drink alone and relax. After all, he has been busy since that battle and has no time to adjust.

It's rare to give yourself a night off.

Song Yaoguang was holding the bottle of wine, drinking sip after sip, looking at the night scene in the distance with his mind filled with thoughts.

(End of this chapter)