I Am A Full-Time Mage Practicing Ninjutsu

As a large fortress city isolated in the land of the undead in the northwest, there are basically no satellite cities around it, and 7% of the population in the northwest hinterland is gathered in the ancient capital, basically the city wall is the only barrier and the boundary between the territory between humans and the undead.

However, the mages of the ancient capital still made every effort to establish several strongholds with enchantment protection outside the ancient capital, thus forming a buffer zone with limited depth, but these strongholds were basically useless in the event of an undead siege, and could only serve as an early warning.

In the enchantment of the sixth stronghold, the short man looked helplessly at Mo Fan, who was meditating on the ground, "I said, you don't need to work so hard, you are still cultivating after you are here, there is no point in you grabbing this little time?" "。

Mo Fan was silent, but in fact, he was proud in his heart, the little loach was currently equivalent to half a three-step tower that he carried with him, and every minute of his cultivation was equivalent to half an hour of cultivation for others, and every second of cultivation was earned.

Although the original owner can always save the day, he doesn't want to risk his life like the original owner to cross the level and kill those villains.

Suddenly, the short man patted Mo Fan on the back of the head, "Don't practice, Brother Ming is here", Mo Fan stood up, only to see a burly strong man with a short and thick beard striding over, and the scars on his arms and face all showed his majesty.

The hundred or so people behind the strong man all revealed a fierce aura, and the worry in Mo Fan's heart was cut by three points after seeing these tough guys, but Mo Fan looked at the black-faced young man next to the leading strong man suspiciously.

This guy is dressed in a suit and collar, his hair is combed into delicate bangs, and his temperament without fireworks and his warm smile make him stand out among this group of smokey men, he is more like a low-level official than a hunter.

As soon as the short man wanted to step forward to say hello, he heard the strong man at the head say in a deep voice, "You are the person recommended by Qu Duan?" Tell yourself your name and deeds."

The short man took off his hat and said with a smile, "Brother Ming has been looking up for a long time, my name is short man, and I am intermediate in the light system", the strong man was noncommittal, and turned his head to look at Mo Fan. Seeing this, Mo Fan also reported to his family, "Brother Ming, my name is Fanmo, and I am a beginner in the botanical department."

After hearing this, the strong man frowned, and said angrily to the delicate young man next to him, "Qu Duan! This is the person you found, you are simply joking with the lives of your brothers, what are you here for me, boot camp? "。

The delicate young man smiled flatteringly, "Brother Ming, although the Fanmo brothers are only the first rank, but the first level of the people is the plant system, and there is also a natural effect, the last time the undead attacked the city, if there is no Fanmo brothers, I am afraid that even one of the teams out of the city will not survive."

Ge Ming still had a straight face, "You are responsible for the people you bring, anyway, I won't let them go to the people who harm me, just let them stay in the back team."

Qu Duan said yes again and again, but no one noticed a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

The fire in Mo Fan's stomach was bubbling up, and he understood why the original owner was a powder keg temper.

He was despised, but he happened to have the conditions to have no scruples, so why should he be polite to them, just do it, but after the short man pulled him a few times, considering his current strength, no matter how big the fire was, he had to swallow it.

Ge Ming then began to deploy on the deployment of the team, the march and other matters, Mo Fan and the short man's rear team is mainly beginner mages, in addition to basic combat tasks, they are also responsible for logistics such as serving tea and pouring water, taking care of equipment, etc., basically a civilian team composed of new mage masters.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and a woman with a graceful figure wrapped in fur came to the front of the team under the leadership of Ge Ming.

After a spring breeze with Jiang Shaoxu, Mo Fan already had a deeper understanding of women's enchantment.

Jiang Shaoxu's enchantment is to reveal youthful vitality, and this woman, like Tang Yue, is full of maturity and charm. The most special thing about this woman is that she wears light cyan eyeshadow around her eyes, which makes her a little more ghostly and cold compared to Tang Yue.

Ge Ming introduced to everyone, "Brothers, this is our employer on this trip, you can call her Mrs. Nine" "Hello Mrs. Nine!" The people present were all rough men licking blood on the tip of the knife, and they were all excited when they saw such a bewitching woman.

"Mrs. Nine is beautiful and generous, what makes us even more admirable is that Mrs. Nine will go with us in person, the brothers are all motivated, Mrs. Nine said this trip, no matter what treasures are dug up, they will be distributed to us eighty percent, if anyone is cowardly, don't blame me for being polite."

After everyone responded, they began to look at this beautiful woman in private.

After Ge Ming arranged the affairs of the Ninth Lady, he allowed the Ninth Lady to move around. After wandering around for a while, the Ninth Lady walked up to the curl of the suit and whispered, "Where is he?" Qu Duan's mouth twitched, "The back team is with a lewd dwarf."

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded, and everyone began to assemble rapidly, and the Ninth Lady was also forced to return to the main team and follow behind Ge Ming.

The site of the ancient capital is the capital built by the ancient king in the northwest of the ancient capital, and it is also the burial place of many dignitaries and dignitaries in the ancient king's era.

The thicker the dead atmosphere in a place with many graves, the greater the number of undead, and for a place with thousands of years of graves, the density of undead here is naturally high and terrifying. If it weren't for the undead who took the initiative to retreat, they would never have dared to step here.

A few days later, in the dense forest in the eastern section of Lishan Mountain, Mo Fan's rear team members were cleaning up the trees here with machetes, "Damn, why don't we camp on the flat ground, we have to build a camp on this mountain path" Mo Fan complained with a grumbling stomach, "No way, who makes the graves in the mountains less dead and less lifeless, although the undead have retreated, but they can't help but want to take us as an appetificiality, Brother Ming is also for everyone's safety" The short man answered.

"Our rear team is really XX raised by the stepmother, we carried a bag like a gasoline drum and walked so far, but we were not even allowed to rest, so let us come here to build a camp for them, they are resting like an uncle, do you want to let us keep vigil later" A newcomer with a tender face next to him also complained.

"Okay, who made us weak, when will we also become seniors" A slightly older man walked next to Mo Fan after speaking, "Brother, you can do a lot of work with the group at a beginner's level, presumably you have a good relationship with Brother Duan."

The short man said strongly, "That's it, Brother Rui has been on several missions in the past two years, and I have followed them, and I have a good relationship with Brother Rui."

"Yes, but let me remind you, if you want to stay here for a long time, it's best not to get too close to Brother Rui" "Oh, how do you say this, I hope my brother will mention something" Mo Fan handed over a cigarette casually, and seeing that he was still working unmoved, the short man was ruthless, took it out of his pocket, and stuffed the red and green things into his hand.

The man smiled at this time, "Brother, this brother really doesn't say anything about strength and qualifications, he is the nephew of Captain Ge and one of the first people to do it with Captain Ge, and he is also a high-level mage, which everyone is convinced." It's just that after our regiment made a name for himself, he almost stopped going out on missions, and he often stuffed people into the team, and Regiment Commander Ge quarreled with him several times, and the last time he kicked out all the people he brought into the regiment...".

Mo Fan understood in his heart, this Qu Duan is a person who is a little rich and safe, and he is not self-motivated, but this is not what he should care about, he is just here to improve his strength, and make some quick money by the way, it has nothing to do with him about this Golden War Hunter Group, he just needs to make sure that this Qu Duan is not the kind of goods that pit people.

When the sun set, Mo Fan and the others finally built the camp, and after placing instruments to detect the concentration of dead qi around them, they returned to the tent to rest, fortunately, Captain Ge was kind or cautious, otherwise they would have to do the work of vigil.

While Mo Fan was lying in the tent and sleeping, a shadow looked at his tent, "It seems that we have to cause some trouble for these people, otherwise it will be really difficult to get close to him."