Versatile Mage

The rules of the Alliance are understood by most magicians, no magician dares to say that he is very wealthy.

When you need money, no magician has ever picked up a reward, whether it's going out hunting demons, escorting them, collecting them, surveying them, rescuing them, patrolling them, or whatever it takes to get more money.

Obviously, the rules of this East Sea City are very simple and rude, to paraphrase the fields, that is, a highly respected landlord of virtue will first contract the fields, then hire some farmers who specialize in rats, boars, pests to cultivate, protect, one tide at a time, the harvest will return to the landlord, and then pay these farmers after settlement!

However, even in this Donghai City as a migrant worker, that income should be very significant, otherwise Lai Hengbao would not have a lucrative attitude.

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After repeatedly clarifying the situation, Lai Hengbao left. Before leaving, he reminded everyone that there would be a big tide the day after tomorrow, dressed in battle uniform and ready for battle.

“The Japanese really know how to play, they built this battlefield in the Great East China Sea, they became the owners of the sea, contracted out the districts to trusted individuals, and let them run their own business. The Government of Japan collects rents and imposes all abundant 'seafood’ at low prices, with the army and magic associations directly withdrawing to the second line. Dead are the wizards who want to wage war and kill demons. Money and resources keep pouring into their backpacks.” Zhao Manyan was the most sensitive about this kind of gameplay technique and business road, he said with a grin immediately.

After listening to Zhao Manyan, others nodded heavily.

The demon killer guard, the assault trap basically became those magicians themselves, and in order to be able to distribute more money, I'm sure other magicians will be more desperate. The Japanese government is responsible for maintaining it for a while, make rules, and hide behind the high dike for a few bucks.

“These are not the things we can care about. We were assigned to the 20th block, very close to where we met the Blue Valley murderer and the beast was 19 blocks away. Guess who?” Nan Xiao said.

“Who is it?” asked Ejiangtu.

“You see for yourselves.” Nanxun turned the computer screen around.

On the computer is a picture of a middle-aged man whose hair is severely curly, fat, fat eyes, fat nose, typical of a young man with remarkable strength, who began to be an authoritative magician in middle age.

This kind of person is usually not low, but there is no longer that mind to continue to practice, with his prestige and the connections accumulated during the year, sitting on a resource, either in charge of other magicians or providing other magicians with what they want.

A lot of magicians are like this. When they were young, they were hunters. They dared to go anywhere. After the age of 35, they basically started operating. All the magic in them was about to rust. Obesity was the best proof.

“Do we know this man?” Jiang Yu asked in confusion.

“We don't know each other, but the orange hair next to it, don't you think it's familiar?” Nan Xiao said.

Jiang Shaoxiang glanced over and opened his mouth immediately. “It's the one who didn't dedicate his energy to helping Mu Ningxue. He seems to be the son of the owner of 20th Street? ”

“Aha, let Mu Ningxue talk to him and ask his father to send us a 4-star rating, and we'll do the job...” Jiang Yu said immediately with a little excitement.

Shortly after, a few cold eyes shot at him, namely, the official fish, Jiang Shaoxiang and Zhao Manyan.

Jiang Yu's excitement suddenly shriveled, dry smile: “I'm kidding... is it okay to say that Mu Ningxue, the arrow seems to have taken her body away, I don't know if she can catch up with the rising tide the day after tomorrow. ”

“Catching up doesn't help. Even if she dies in battle, the resources allocated have nothing to do with her. Perhaps she doesn't want to wake up or take part in the battle.” Mo Ting Ying said immediately.

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Between the high embankment and the short embankment are all gray and white stone buildings. When the orange sun appeared in the sky, the brilliance spilled over the entire East Sea City. That is also not dyed at all. The gray is still a dead gray...

When the Japanese built this battlefield city, they didn't intend to make it look so beautiful, even if it was a semi-filled city, even if it was a beautiful blue sea out there, the war would be brutal from time to time, and the city's tone should be heavy ash and missed white!

A ray of oblique light passed through the window without glass, just past the cracks of the black cloth curtain, and the bright light shined in a pitch-black room, shooting down on a pale but beautiful side face, cluttering the silver hair next to the cheek instantly became hazy.

“Mmm-hmm.”

Muningsnow felt the heat and opened her eyes. The beam hit her in the eye, and her subconscious right hand covered it.

With this shield, she quickly found herself covered in ice cream on her palms, and the chill penetrated her cheeks.

She panicked and hid her hand in the quilt, wondering if she wanted to see it or warm it up with the heat of the nest, and the whole bed was cold.

“Will one day I never wake up?” Muningsnow curled up slightly and the long body suddenly became tiny.

Since when, as soon as you fall asleep, it's like falling into an infinite black ice cave. No matter how many beds you build, no matter how much heat you get, you can't feel half a point of heat. Your skin is cold, your bone marrow is icy, even your blood is cold...

People who don't know think it's a perfect gift, a magic gift from God, but only she knows what it is.

Washed up, * * * * * * *, just arrived in the morning, no one woke up, Muningsnow left the house himself and walked in the direction of the ocean.

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Outside the short embankment, the sea water is regularly impacting the long beach, and the waves are about 30 meters from the short embankment, a dozen meters high.

There are patrols on the short embankment, all Japanese military magicians, wearing green and yellow coats, thick ones, the wind can't blow.

Mu Ningxue himself found a place where there was no one, just wanted to be quiet for a while.

But in fact, it was hard for her to be alone, because it wasn't long before someone had the courage to come up and talk to her.

Muningsnow can also see that this is a more shy man, who is more nervous and stubborn when he says the first sentence, and deliberately pretends to be the kind of guy who can laugh.

It's a big boy who's never talked to anybody before, and it's probably the first time he's had the courage to do that, but there's nothing worth respecting.

Not everyone likes loneliness, but it doesn't mean that lonely people are lonely enough to choose someone who can't articulate anything.