Versatile Mage: Demon Mage

Chapter 315 Wake him up quickly
"So that's what happened~ I don't have any plans yet. I don't have time to pay attention to the matters in the mining area right now."

"Let's talk about it later when we return to China..."

Wang Teng smiled carelessly. It seemed that Zhu Tiezui also wanted to intervene, but unfortunately he couldn't seem to find a way to do it?

Collaborators are also very particular. With Lin Yunxi's status and voice, plus the military power of the entire country, there is nothing Zhu Meng can do.

Otherwise, he would easily fall into the whirlpool of public opinion internationally, not to mention his participation in it. With his background in the trial, Zhu Meng would probably be able to just watch.

Treasures are touching people's hearts, not to mention top-quality resources such as the Thunder Element Heavenly Seed. Zhu Meng's Thunder Element Magic is very good, and you can understand it if you want it.

However, he still needs to plan for the magic system that will be awakened after the super level. Since he has the treasure of the thunder system in his hand, he also has the resources of the heaven.

He can break through the super level and awaken the thunder system, which is not much worse than the dimensional system at all, and he can also have an additional violent elemental attack magic.

Magical treasures are too rare and can only be found in dangerous forbidden areas. Ordinary mineral veins may only be found once in decades.

To break through the forbidden curse, magic treasures are an indispensable part. If he does not break through the forbidden curse, just maintaining the super level will not mean much to him.

After he has advanced two steps further in his demonic cultivation and reached the level of the Supreme Monarch, he can only use it if he has cultivated the Forbidden Curse. Otherwise, it will not be as refreshing as his casual attack.

Only forbidden spells can cause qualitative changes in magic and have some incredible functions. This is the greatest meaning to him.

"Okay... In that case, I'll reply to him like this."

Seeing that Wang Teng was not angry, Pang Lai breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was worrying too much.

This result is already very good. Recently, the speaker's secretary has been using his position to win over all parties.

If he hadn't taken the first step, Wang Teng would probably have been won over by the other party.

He didn't like this kind of clique-based behavior, but he didn't intend to interfere too much. The energy behind the other party was very strong.

Do your own thing well and try your best to maintain the strength of the Palace Mage Group. This is what he, the chief representative, should do.

In fact, the Palace Mage Group and the Speaker are two systems of conduct, and they are basically equal to each other.

As the highest magic organization in the country, the Palace Mage Group manages all the magic organizations in the country. It is a relatively purely violent organization and is in line with international standards.

The Speaker manages the military department, regional councilors in major cities, family influence, taxes, mineral resources, urban security, etc.

Pang Lai got a reply and left here.

After taking a sip of the blue cocktail, Wang Teng shifted his gaze and looked in the direction of the arena.

As a spectator, I have to say that this is a very different experience, watching the people below perform.

No wonder there are very few magic competitions. This feeling makes people look down on magic involuntarily.

In some small places, magicians are as noble as noble lords, even if they are just junior wizards.

In the world of ordinary people, that is equivalent to superpowers!

Isn’t it cool to roll a fireball casually?

Nowadays, elite students from famous universities in the world perform high-level magic performances for them. This is so rare.

That is to say, only in China can we have the tradition of mages protecting ordinary people. If this were done abroad, the lives of mages would be much more expensive than ordinary people.

These are two separate thoughts.

"Greece wins!"

After a while, the referee's announcement resounded throughout the arena.

If it weren't for that woman Astraea, the French team would still have to play, but now they don't have to play at all.

On the field, Astraea took off an outfit similar to that of a female dark sword master, with a confident smile on her face.

Without much effort, she chopped down the group of people with a dark rapier.

They are simply a team that can be dealt with easily.

"Beautiful! So beautiful!" "She's always moisturized!"

"Hey~ It sounds like you've had experience with it."

"You don't know this~"

"Remember back then..."

At some point, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan came to the edge of the deck to watch the battle, and they were saying some very hooligan words.

This caused some people nearby to glare at them, wishing they could get rid of them quickly.

Wang Teng immediately lowered his presence and quietly retreated behind everyone.

"Hey, stop talking!" Zhao Manyan felt a chill behind him. He looked back and saw that a group of people had gathered around him.

The looks from these people made him feel sweaty!
"Don't slap me~ Ouch, what are you doing?" Mo Fan shook his shoulders and turned his head in confusion, and was met with a fist.

"Beat, beat to death these two shameless people who slandered the Saint!"

"Everyone, hurry up!"

"Fuck~ don't spit..."

"Damn it, who took off my pants..."

"Whoever urinates yellow urine quickly wakes him up..."

……

A group of people noisily besieged the two people at the edge of the deck. Almost all of the people who attacked were ordinary people with no magical aura.

The first move was to focus on the lower three lanes, making the two people exhausted in defense, relying on their physiques far beyond ordinary people to resist.

Wang Teng retreated to Jiang Shaoxu's table and looked at the group of people struggling together with admiration in his mouth.

"It's such a shame to be thrown abroad..." Tang Yue covered her face and didn't watch that scene. She didn't expect that a person who seemed quite honest at first would become crooked.

When discussing the popular saint of the Parthenon in public, Mo Fan is probably out of his mind.
Besides, even if she is not a saint, any serious woman can withstand such slander, and she is not really a womanizer.

"This guy's mouth is probably used to being such a rogue..."

Jiang Shaoxu is very tolerant. She likes to tease those people when she used to go by, and she has a high immunity to this kind of verbal abuse.

It's just that not everyone can bear it. Those who can't bear it will do what they did today.

"Fortunately, this is not the Greek team's rest area, otherwise it wouldn't be these dozen ordinary people who would be attacking us."

"What are you afraid of... Anyway, if you are thick-skinned and fleshy, you can't be beaten to death."

"Besides, they are two shameless people who don't care about face."

A few people drank cocktails and watched more and more people watching, pointing at the two guys.

Zhao Manyan took the time to take a look outside and found that something was wrong. There were too many people watching, and even reporters seemed to be coming.

He quickly pulled Mo Fan and whispered a few words in his ear.

Mo Fan's expression changed. Although he was thick-skinned, he didn't want his reputation as a gangster to spread all over the world.

The two fought hard, broke away from the entanglement of the crowd, rushed to the other side, and quickly disappeared.

Wang Teng watched them running away, and the reporter rushed over, but he didn't see the two people, so he was going to interview those who were standing there.

"It's a bit bad... There are not many people in this group, but some people recognize that those two are members of the national team. This is not a shame."

"You still have to wipe their butts..."

His eyes flashed, and invisible mental fluctuations flashed through. The reporter who was about to ask questions paused, turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)