Versatile Mage

In an authentic Shaanxi restaurant, Mofan, Mubai, Zhao Kunshan, Wang San Fat and Zhou Min five people sat together. This was probably the only time since the Bo disaster that high school classmates had gathered, and Movan was comforted to see these familiar faces.

“Movan, isn't your girlfriend coming with us?” Zhao Kunshan deliberately asked.

“Oh, she went back first.” Movan knew that Zhao Kunshan was referring to Liu Ru.

Liu Ru and the group didn't know each other. Besides, most of them sat together to talk about the previous high school, she didn't have to get involved. Instead, she went to Su Xiaolo and them to see how the people in the endangered village had been resettled.

“Do you have a girlfriend?” Zhou Min looked at Movan and blinked his big, clear eyes and asked.

“Not really. By the way, our Zhou Min has grown longer. The better it looks, why didn't you guys do something to her?” Movan couldn't help but ask.

Wang Sanfat and Zhao Kunshan are all doing a smile. They want to do it. Neho, neither of them has entered the middle order magician. It is likely that they have not even become the hope of the middle order magician in their lives. Zhou Min is now at least a high-caliber student of the ancient capital.

“How was your cultivation at the geese tower?” Mubai asked Zhou Min instead.

Zhou Min dressed very plainly today, Phoenix's eyes still carry the pride and stubbornness of the young girl, but it can be seen that she has not seen Movan in such a long time, she is a bit of a leap, always grabbing Movan to ask that question.

“In front of our great Movan, I can't ask for a fix.” Zhou Min's voice was higher and his little white eyes rolled up.

“Where, where... I've got a lot to fix and it's very complicated.” Movan said modestly.

“Well, let me see what rank you are now.” Zhou Sensitive deliberately set Movan up and immediately went down.

Zhou Min was also polite, and looked directly into Movan's body.

Without any psychological preparation, Movan felt Zhou Min's mind wandering around in his spiritual world. This kind of mindfulness did not actually cause any harm, so long as he was not a psychic magician, he could not pose any threat to others.

“What, it's just a second level nebula!” Zhou Min detected one of Movan's nebulae and was driven out by Movan, causing Zhou Min to whisper unhappily.

“Hey, I didn't say I was strong.” Movan smiled modestly.

“Damn, the second level of the nebula is already strong, okay!!” Wang San Fatty woke up and was completely beaten to death.

“Zhou Min, so you're at level 3?” Mubai raised his eyebrows and asked.

“No, if I learned to punch hard - the Ninth Palace, I would be able to deal with the corpse, so that my ranking would be higher.” Zhou Min said.

When Movan heard Zhou Min complain, he asked curiously: "What, are you ranked against a corpse? ”

“is to deal with the dead.” Mubai corrected, seeing that Movan was still confused, and went on to say, "Instead of letting students engage in meaningless consultation, let the students focus on the dead spirit, on which there are endless dead spirits. Our college uses the number of death spirits as credits, and the higher the credits, the higher the ranking. Those who want to win the nomination squat at the outer walls every night like chicken blood. ”

Movan nodded. It turns out that different schools are using different mechanisms. It's really interesting on the ancient Dudu school side. It ranks according to the performance of the students in exterminating the spirit.

“In addition to ranking with this, we ask participants to work at the outer walls every other time. I'm on duty today. This is not your big move, so I snuck in from a very far away place...” Zhou Min said with a grudge.

“I'm flattered.” Movan laughed, too.

“Have you completed your credits? You don't have enough credits to allocate the resources you deserve.” Mubai looked at Zhou Min and said.

“It doesn't matter much if you don't take the resources for a month. It's easy to get together. In fact, I miss you too.” Zhou Min said.

Everyone was silent when it came out, but they also heartily agreed with Zhou Min.

In high school, everyone awakened in the playground, studied magic together, worked together for grades, and practiced in the wild together. After so many years of turning to become magicians, especially those of higher rank, it is actually far less worry-free, more often in the face of life and death.

Also, when he first stepped into Tianlan Magic High School, President Zhu told everyone what the duties of the magician were.

Ordinary people can live their lives in peace, but magicians are unlikely.

Movan has seen countless deaths over the years, just yesterday more than a dozen lives in a village are still in his mind, but he should eat, sleep, what else can he do?

“By the way, isn't Xu Zhaoting in the same school as you?” Zhao Kunshan remembered something and broke Zhou Min's topic.

Mu Bai naturally knew about Xu Zhaoting and glanced hard at Zhao Kunshan.

This guy, he can't open a pot!

Wang Sanfat and Xu Zhaoting were brothers in distress. Zhao Kunshanyi mentioned Xu Zhaoting. Wang Sanfat's face couldn't help but tremble.

After exhaling, Wang Sanfat asked Movan seriously: “I don't even know how my brother died for so long. Movan, you must know, right? It's okay, I just want to figure it out. ”

Mentioning Xu Zhaoting, Movan was also in a heavy mood and tried to be calm: “I burned him down. ”

“You... you burned him?” Everyone stared at Movan.

Movan explained the situation to everyone, who did not speak for a long time after listening.

“Alas, forget it, forget it, presumably give him another chance to choose, he'll do the same, I know his temper.” Wang Sanfat sighed.

“The Black Holy See is really horrible, and I would have wiped them out if I had the chance.” Zhou Min bit his teeth and said.

Speaking of the Black Holy See, the whole house is filled with revenge and anger, except that they all know that with their present strength they cannot confront the horrible Black Holy See positively, they can only practice with youth, and in the future the Black Holy See will be in turmoil, and they will surely be eliminated without hesitation!

“Shit, the more exasperated you are, Zhou Min, aren't you supposed to be on duty tonight, why don't we just go to the city wall with you and let the dead spirits out, also for ancient capital, to make some contribution to the country.” Wang Sanfat first proposed.

“So, no more singing?” Zhao Kunshan said?

“I knew KTV, classmate parties are always meals, KTV, it means something. It's exciting to upgrade. We're magicians!” Wang Sanfat said with great pride.

“I don't mind. ”

“I'm a little itchy, too.” Movan laughed.

What happened in the village made Movan still have a stomach, this time the dead spirit can kill a happy man!