Versatile Mage

Chapter 539 Opponent, Oriental Strong!

Fighting every day, dressing X every day, coming back to practice, flirting with the Academy Goddess is such a comfortable little day!

Movan has given a very solid opinion to Manju. Whether or not she adopts it is not a matter for her own consideration. As a man, this sentence is hefty enough!

However, living together in the same house, Movan also knows the nature of the hermitage, she will certainly not be convinced to lose, hope she does not rush to give everything to the family because of the backwardness of this time, it is really hard to turn around later.

Munich reminded Movan of what she had talked about with Muningsnow in that shitty church in Jinlin Wasteland. Apparently Muningsnow also lent a huge sum to the family. Otherwise, her repair and improvement would not have been so horrible...

Alas, I hope the loan is too much money, then I will have to redeem her, I don't know how much it will cost.

She still has a good heart, pays tuition, gives her a large sum of money to cover her living expenses, she spends very little. Even her healing skills are quite scary, the bank card she was supposed to be wasting is now estimated to be much more than the original... Last month she picked her up, she also bought a lot of imported milk powder for Xiao Yanqi herself, so she can feed her family!

Speaking of money...

Movan's heart is crossed.

Raising Little Flame Girl, his savings are running out.

Now Movan only has one Scary Demon seed on his hands, which was supposed to be on the bottom of the box, and now he has to sell it, buy a Shadow Spirit, and buy the rest of the Spirit Spirit Shards.

Forget about the savings, and considering that as his wife increases and spends more money, Movan doesn't dare to sneak around in the house anymore, dials Ling Ling's phone.

“Ma'am, do you have a list? ”

“Going out, or not? ”

“A few days? ”

“About three days. ”

“It'll be five days before my nomination contest, how much? ”

“A lot, but I'm afraid there's a lot of demons. ”

“It's okay, I'm just out of essence. ”

Speaking of essence, Movan has inadvertently fortified the 29th star in the Mars Nebula, and there is still a little bit of engineering to the fourth level of Fist, so Movan is particularly active when he hears about killing demons.

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White magic in the morning, combined with the fashionable haze, stood above the clouds as if in heaven.

Pearl College is also covered in morning breath, reaching out without five fingers.

Movan was already insane, and as soon as several of the iconic buildings he knew disappeared at the big school, the goods had no idea where they were.

“Shit, when I took the commission, my phone broke, which is great, I don't know who to look for...” Movan walked around campus complaining.

Movan was almost late, and his new teammates pinched a sweat and thought they'd run into the hangover again.

“There are a lot of people this time.” Movan looked around and found that the field was huge and the seats were almost full, and even the referees were a little more than usual.

“Our opponents are strong.” Baek Woo Lang said to Movan.

Three games were followed by a redraw, coincidentally Movan was in the same group as Baiyulang.

This Baek Woo Lang is the rival of Gu Jian in their second game. He is strong enough to come to Movan without such bad luck. Every time, he meets some people in the back of the ranks.

Movan and this group have already fought two games, both of which won, even crushed, and everyone is happy to work together.

Today is the third game, but I think we've met a strong team.

“Who are they?” Movan asked.

Baek Woo Lang didn't spit out each other's names, he just said one: "Oriental strength! ”

At this time, the fog finally dissipated. Movan finally saw the smile of a cynical man sitting in the rest seat across the street. This man's head was not very tall. If his name hadn't been ringing, everyone who saw him at first sight would have thought he was a idle dude, just Oriental!

Movan already knew that Oriental was fierce. When he first entered the fire court, Wei Rong deliberately woke this man up in the majestic school.

The ranking of the fire table has been changing, but this guy called Oriental Strong still holds the top ranking, which is enough to show that this guy is worthy of the first-place strength of the fire court!

Fortunately, Mofan teammates are strong overall, and there is no chance of winning against the Oriental fierce group.

“No wonder so many people today, it seems to be a rematch.” Movan looked around and discovered that many of the top players on the list were on the field.

The quality of this game is extremely high. Whether it's the four players in the Movan group or the players from Oriental Strength, they are basically the top five and three players in each department. It's easy to attract other players to know each other. From the standpoint of the players, others are naturally willing to watch the players, so the spectators on the field can't help themselves.

“Take a break, wait and start.” As a conductor, Bai Yulang deliberately reminded the team members.

The other two looked as solemn as the enemy.

Movan was quite casual, pulled out his cell phone to pick up the phone, because Ling Ling just called.

“Movan, I'm remotely importing your rotten cell phone information into your new phone, so don't turn it off.” Ling Ling said.

“I'm about to race.” Movan said.

“It won't take long, your damn data card is going to be scrapped, and you have hunter certification points in your phone. This loss affects your hunter position rating... I looked at it for you, and you'll be able to advance to the hunter master with a little more diligence, and you'll be able to take a bigger list.” Ling Ling said.

“Okay.” Movan nodded.

Once the game begins, the phone will naturally be placed on the field.

However, in order to accept the hunter data, Movan can only hold it temporarily and it is not too late for the referee to call it off.

“By the way, you seem to have a very important message in your phone. Wait and see for yourself.” Ling Ling said.

“About what?” Movan asked.

“I didn't open it all. It seems to be about Zhang Xiaohou. Please browse again when guiding over.” Ling Ling said.

“Okay.”

Ling Ling reminded him, Movan, that it's been a long time since a dead monkey usually reported to himself for work. I don't know how the mission went, has it been a month?

(Every Sunday night that chapter is updated, I forget to ask for a recommendation ticket. As a web writer, this heinous bad habit must make the vast majority of favorite book friends feel chilly, so that they don't interact with fans, don't work hard to get tickets, and what's the difference from traditional writers!