Full-time Summoner

Hearing the call from the Chief Hua, Mo Fan walked up the hillside. Mo Fan saw that the injury of the Chief Hua seemed to have recovered a bit, and his mental state was much better than at the beginning. It was only a few hours later. Started to recover.

This made Mo Fan a little surprised. It stands to reason that ordinary healing magic would be ineffective after being injured by the emperor. At least a healing mage at the temple mother level is needed. Mo Fan also wanted to call his little wife Ye Xinxia over. A sign of rapid recovery?

Hua Junshou stood on the hillside, looked at the vast and boundless Pacific Ocean, and said, "Mo Fan, we seem to be meeting more and more frequently."

"Huh? What does the military chief mean?"

The head of the Hua army retracted his gaze, looked at Mo Fan, and continued with a faint smile, "I am in the position of the head of the country's army. It can be said that I am one of the pinnacles of mages. If you are arrogant, you can walk alone and be tall It's too cold."

"There are very few people who can stand by my side and fight side by side with me."

Mo Fan was dumbfounded, so pretending to be B, so Versailles! Every time I pretend to be B to others, but now others pretend to be in front of me. Damn, I even pretended to be him.

Hua Zhanhong naturally didn't know what Mo Fan was thinking at this time, and continued: "You should also know that after the age of fifty-six, the strength of a mage will decline year by year, don't look at me like this, I am now sixty-two years old. So I will always pay attention to some young mages with potential, hoping that they can reach my strength."

"Actually, I was most optimistic about your instructor, Zhan Kong. I hoped that he could become the next southern army leader, but unfortunately, he chose another greater path. Others are either lost or have grown up. Bury the loess."

Mo Fan couldn't help feeling sad when he heard Boss Zhankong. Mo Fan later found out that when Zhan Kong made up his mind to sacrifice himself for the ancient capital to make a deal with Xie Kai, he wrote a letter to Hua Zhanhong. In addition to apologizing to Hua Zhanhong for letting him down, there was also I just recommended myself.

This is why Hua Zhanhong gave gifts to the great mentor later, and opened the back door for Mo Fan to let Mo Fan enter the national team.

Hua Zhanhong said: "Actually, to be honest, I think you should have five years to reach the strength of the forbidden curse and be qualified to fight with me. The demon department is indeed a very powerful magic department, but what I need is not a time bomb. I hope that your strength can reach the forbidden curse, instead of relying on the demon department to reach the forbidden curse."

"However, you surprised me today. Is that called magic fusion?"

Hua Zhanhong couldn't help but see Mo Fan's fused punch. That punch directly blasted the Dragon King Ant Emperor out. The Dragon King Ant Emperor thought it was Hua Zhanhong's actual fight, so he came out to sneak attack, and then found out that No, it exposed his position and gave Hua Zhanhong a chance.

And the most important thing is that Mo Fan does not rely on the demon system, there will be no side effects after using it, and there will be no situation where it can be used for a while and cannot be used for a while, which means that Mo Fan actually has the strength close to the forbidden curse now.

Although there is still a lot of gap with the real forbidden spell, but with the trump card of the demon system, Mo Fan is now qualified to fight side by side with Hua Zhanhong.

This is what surprised Hua Zhanhong, and Mo Fan also proved with his strength that he really helped. This surprised even Hua Zhanhong, the growth of his strength was faster and stronger than before!

Mo Fan asked: "If the leader of the Chinese army needs my help, just say so, don't worry, I won't be a hero if I can't do it, I will say NO."

The head of the Hua army looked at Mo Fan seriously, grabbed Mo Fan's arm with both hands and said: "Your talent and strength are still growing, you are still young, you have not yet reached the dividing point of thirty-six years old, I need you to promise me Before the age of thirty-six, practice hard and don't participate in the next sea monster war."

"Go to a safe place and avoid this sea-monster war. I want you to live and come out to deal with the sea-monster when you are thirty-six years old!"

Before the age of thirty-six is ​​a growth period, even if you don’t practice cultivation, your cultivation will increase slowly, and if you practice, it will speed up. Mo Fan is actually twenty-eight years old and almost twenty-nine. When the Bo City incident made Mo Fan Enrollment was delayed for one year. Mo Fan entered the Pearl Academy at the age of nineteen. He started the national competition at the age of twenty-one. After a year of experience, it has been almost seven years since the national competition, and Mo Fan is almost twenty Nine years old.

But in fact, Mo Fan is quite young for a mage, and is still in the developmental stage. Mo Fan still has seven years of golden training time. Hua Zhanhong even thinks that Mo Fan is likely to become a miracle.

Hua Zhanhong also knows a little about the Twin Souls Project. This plan may really save the country and the world.

Mo Fan couldn't help frowning, and asked: "Is the sea monster natural disaster really so hopeless?"

Hua Zhanhong sighed, and said: "We will lose, and the four major coastline base cities will all be destroyed by then. Yaodu, Pengcheng, and even Feiniao City will be difficult to resist the invasion of sea monsters."

"We will be driven to the west by the cold and waves, and will be driven to the imperial capital in the north by endless monsters. We will die many, many people and lose one city after another."

"I will also die in this sea monster disaster."

Mo Fan's eyes were fixed, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the Huajun leader in front of him in surprise.

This is the country's most powerful combat power. The so-called strongest mage battle angel Mo Fan saw in the holy city, Michael, needed the help of several forbidden spell mages to deal with the single-horse Boss Zhankong. Its own formation trap, coupled with the hostage and Zhan Kong's boss, reluctantly killed it with the heart of death.

Mo Fan felt that Hua Zhanhong should be stronger than Michael if he was not in the holy city. Even such a leader of the Chinese army said that he would die in that battle!

Hua Zhanhong saw Mo Fan's surprise, and said calmly: "Don't worry about me, I don't have a few years to live. As the leader of the army, how could I allow myself to die of old age on the bed? I can still maintain my current strength. Before, I would kill as many demons as possible."

"Before the age of sixty-six, before the serious decline in strength, take away as many demons as possible. This has always been the practice of our military mages."

Mo Fan's eyes were staring straight, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Such an approach is impossible in the scientific world. Soldiers will retire when they get old, and then enjoy their old age. However, in the magical world, because of the existence of demons, humans and demons are at a disadvantage in confrontation, so we can't waste a little power. Possibly bring one more demon to hell.

Enjoy your old age? This kind of thing doesn't exist for mages at all.

It's no wonder that Mo Fan's military base in Bo City couldn't even see a veteran mage, and Zhang Xiaohou became the chief at the age of Zhang Xiaohou.

all dead! Veterans will burn their own lives at the last moment, killing even one slave monster for human beings.