Full-time Summoner

The next moment, Ai Jianghai appeared on the playground, and a rough voice came from the playground: "Destination, the ancient capital! Let's go!"

The orders of superiors are absolute. Military mages are not limited to powerful mages. In fact, there are more rudimentary mages. Most of these rudimentary mages are because they failed to get into colleges, but they are unwilling to be mediocre and want to continue to improve their cultivation. .

So between the hunter and the military mage, they chose the military mage.

Hunter and military mage are two life-threatening professions. The difference is that hunters are more inclined to those who want to make quick money, mages who want to get rich overnight, and like to gamble.

The military mage is a high-paying job with a high basic salary, but it costs 996, and there is a risk of sudden death at any time, but as long as you survive, it is no problem to get a cosmic dust in a year or two.

Fortunately, the command and support military region of the northern military region is not very far from the ancient capital.

Several military vehicles, all kinds of magic equipment responsible for transporting a large number of military mages roared through some small demon areas.

A man who was also a general in military uniform came over, and he looked a bit like Ai Jianghai.

He is also from the Ai family, but he is Ai Jianghai's cousin, his position is only captain, and his cultivation is only high-level.

"Lieutenant General Ai, I don't quite understand. The dead king of the ancient capital has been beheaded. Why should we go to support the ancient capital?"

The men of the Ai family are all military mages. Such a family of magic officers does not have the phenomenon of fighting for power and profit like those families of magic. Because they never know, which will come first, tomorrow or death.

Something like power is not as precious as having a WeChat video with your family.

Ai Jianghai didn't answer right away, but instead looked in the direction of the ancient capital. Now there was a trace of milky white in the direction of the ancient capital, which proved that it was almost dawn.

"I don't know, I hope I am worrying too much, but if the sky in the ancient capital is not bright..."

Ai Jianghai didn't go on. All kinds of information showed that the attack on the ancient capital this time was not simple. He couldn't wait until the ancient capital found out that something had really happened before he led the army to rush over from the military area.

Some things cannot afford to lose.

Even if it is the nearest military region, it will take a lot of time to transport the military mage there.

The country does not have so many high-level mages, nor does it have so many resources to train a large number of Skyhawks to form the air force. To deal with monsters, a large number of elementary and middle-level mages are often used to form a battle formation, combining thousands of elementary magics to upgrade to high-level power, and to upgrade middle-level magic to semi-super-level power.

The elimination of a large number of monsters actually depends on the junior and middle-level mages, and they will always be the main force at the grassroots level. However, elementary and middle-level mages have very little mana, and it is impossible for them to use the wind track to travel, let alone teleportation.

The teleportation that can transport a large number of military mages from the military area to the ancient capital can only be done by a person like the ancient king. It is forbidden magic.

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In the ancient capital, Mo Fan had just experienced a great battle. He almost died at the hands of a commander-level undead. Fortunately, his cultivation base itself is very top, and there is a little flame girl who has advanced to the general level. Assisting himself, he finally escaped a catastrophe.

Mo Fan stood on the aisle outside the building, with a protective fence in front to prevent anyone from falling.

Mo Fan seemed to have seen something, and took two steps forward. He was about to go out, but luckily there was a guardrail blocking it.

At the side, a male sorcerer called a demon man looks like a perverted homosexual and said to Mo Fan: "What? You want to kill a demon when you have no magic power? If you want to die, I won't stop you."

Mo Fan ignored him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his head to stare at the sky in front of him at 45 degrees. At this moment, a drop of rainwater fell from the sky, dripping onto Mo Fan's cheek, like a teardrop from the sky, sliding down his face.

"It's raining..." Mo Fan's voice was very low, as if he had thought of something unpleasant.

Yao Nan was stunned, why did this man look up at the sky at forty-five degrees and start suppressing the clouds? Even the voice has changed! ?

"When it rains, it will rain. Even if it rains, as long as it is dawn, the undead will hide in the land of the dead. Dark clouds can't block the sun. Only the land of the dead can protect the undead from being burned by the sun."

Yao Nan thought that Mo Fan was worried that the dark clouds would block the sun.

Mo Fan suddenly said: "I don't like rain."

Before Yao Nan had time to complain about what happened to Mo Fan, he suddenly became depressed.

Mo Fan continued: "It was also raining in Bo City that day."

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Not long after Mo Fan and the others returned to the tower, the news that the super-level mages killed the monarch spread throughout the ancient capital, bringing a warm momentum to the rainy ancient capital. The silky white light is shining, and a little blue has appeared in the dark sky, which proves that the sky is about to dawn.

"Persist for a while longer, and we will win when it dawns." Said the captain of a hunter team.

"Cao, I want to go back to my bed at dawn, take a hot bath, and sleep comfortably for two days and two nights! Then go to the shampoo shop to wash my hair overnight, and let me die in bed!" Another The wretched-looking hunter team members echoed.

"Hey! Be careful!!"

Huh, a green human figure stepped on the wind track, and pulled away a mage who was stunned next to him at the critical moment, preventing him from being hacked to death by the bone knife of the undead.

The wind mage pulled up the dazed mage, who looked like he had lost his mind, and cursed: "You fucking want to die and run to a place where there is no one to die, don't fucking get in the way here!!"

But the mage, who seemed to have seen something frightening, said with a trembling mouth: "God...God...God..."

He was lying on the sky, pointing to the sky with his right hand trembling, unable to complete a sentence, just pointing to the sky and talking about the sky continuously.

The wind mage was puzzled and turned his head to look at the sky. The moment he saw the sky, his body stiffened like thunder.

The wind mage looked at the sky, trembling, and walked towards the east step by step, completely ignoring the ferocious undead that had already been staring at him.

"Hey! What are you doing!!!"

Hearing the familiar shouting voice, the wind mage turned around and said with a stupefied, crazy, half-smile expression on his face, "It's dawn..."

At this moment, the first ray of sunlight in the eastern sky shot from the horizon, as dazzling, brilliant, beautiful and holy as the holy light descending from the sky.

This ray of light happened to shine on the wind mage who turned around and said that it was dawn, and his actions and voice attracted the surrounding mages to look over, and they naturally saw this ray of light.

With a puff, besides the light, there was also a sharp bone knife piercing through his back. The bone knife was dripping with red blood, and the wind mage seemed to be incapable of feeling the pain, still insane, with a smile that was not a smile. .

White light, bone knives, blood and a mage with a weird expression. These four things are so abrupt that it was impossible for them to appear at the same time in ancient times.

Because the dawn represents peace, it represents the absence of undead, it represents laughter, and it represents that they have survived.