Versatile Mage

The members of the Egyptian Government, Movan and Muninger, had taught themselves, as had their strength, and they had no idea where their confidence had come from.

And their statehouse strength was even worse. When Mofan, Muningxue, Jiang Yu, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Shaofu and Nanxue arrived, they were told that several of them had won the medal of the Egyptian State Palace.

“Should we have enough national medals now?” After counting the details, they found the journey to be quite smooth, except for the Angry Medal in Peru, which they did not receive, and the other embassies that needed to be challenged, which they successfully obtained, including the United States team, which was quite difficult.

“So we can go straight to Venice on our last exercise in Egypt, right?” Mutin seemed somewhat eager to ask.

After such a long journey, even a quick circle around the planet, finally closer to their destination Venice, previous failures, failures will be nothing. As long as the glory of Venice Water will blossom in the competition, all the past will be covered by that dazzling light!

“By the way, what is this exercise that the mentor gave us?” Li Kai style asked.

“Egypt, what else is most famous, isn't it the Egyptian dead spirit? ”

“No way, I hate corpses and stuff! ”

Dead spirit!

The world's two most famous ghost gatherings, one in ancient China, and the other in Egypt, where the Egyptian pyramid is the habitat of the ghost, the ghost tower, where all Egyptian ghosts operate within a circle of nearly 100 kilometres.

It's like a city of the dead, and the pyramids are cities, and a hundred kilometers is territory, and strangely, these dead people never leave the pyramid territory too far.

……

Instead of letting everyone leave Egypt, the mentor sent them to a city called Pushni, which was about 200 kilometres away from Rowe, a big Egyptian city.

Arriving in the city of Pushni, the city has a few ancient Egyptian rhymes, and the stone fence remains outside the city, including streets and houses, many of which are made of stone.

Egypt is home to magicians of the dead, but every city strictly forbids any magician of the dead from summoning the dead without the need for battle. There are still many ordinary people in the world, not all of whom can accept the rotten bodies of the dead and their horrible appearance. If not strictly forbidden, there will be a creepy feeling of living in a city with the dead.

The coaches on this exercise were vague, but from their previous descriptions, Egypt had some similarities with East Sea City, Japan, and it was a huge practice, and their group needed to stay here for some time.

Instructors naturally want their learners to come into contact with different demons so they can develop strong adaptive and responsive abilities!

“Strange, how do so many people seem injured?” Walking down the street, Movan finds that people often lift some injured people somewhere, not once or twice.

“Before coming, some Egyptians said that the city of Pushni was not very peaceful and that something did seem to have happened.” Nan Xiao said.

As soon as Nanjin had finished his speech, he saw several wind wizards carrying a white stretcher and running towards the center of the street at the speed of the wind rail.

A man lying on a stretcher wrapped in a large white cloth, the cloth penetrated bright red blood. Due to the turbulence, the blood continued to drip down, falling into a not-so-flat street stone gap!

“The man seemed to have lost his leg. I saw the wound and it was torn off!” The mermaid said.

Tearing your legs off isn't the kind of pain that most people can endure, and that kind of uneven wound is much scarier than being cut straight out neatly.

And massive blood loss is bound to drain the lives of the injured.

From the crossroads, the wounded were transported from the other two sides of the city.

The road runs all the way up to the city's southern hills, a thousand meters ahead, and there's a very obvious ramp.

Originally this should be a main road, but obviously the car was banned, and the casualties gradually went to the white tent with the gold edge on the street slope...

The location that the mentors needed to cover seemed to be that golden and luxurious tent area, where the golden tent roofs were connected and a large venue for thousands of people was erected in Napsinian Hill Square, where military magicians could be seen guarding.

“The sign…” Nan Rongni saw a flower wheel flag at the top of the luxurious tent in milk and white.

The whole wheel looks like it's been designed to be incredibly meticulous, and from either point of view, you'll see a pattern of similar and opposite petals and branches, and then these opposite and connected petals and branches make up the entire milky white flower wheel with a golden blue halo.

If you look at this logo, you can see that it must come from a world-renowned super organization, and that this would be a very different shine than the base color of a flower wheel, which would be a hard to imitate anti-counterfeiting logo!

Movan's knowledge is actually quite narrow. He has no idea what the wheel symbol stands for, but from the look on Nan Rongni's face, this must be what she aspires to. It is not difficult to find her eyes flashing with some admiration.

“I will help you relieve the pain, but please calm down and tell me what hurt you so I can better cure you.” A soft and gentle voice came out.

Her voice seemed to carry some kind of magic, and the patient who had been torn off his legs slowly calmed down, as if he could not feel the pain in his legs.

“I met two poisonous golden mummies, one of them caught me dead and the other stuck a claw in my thigh, and then I fainted, and when I woke up, I was carried here. I know you use the magic of the psychic system to make me forget the pain for a while, but my legs are no longer recoverable. The trauma caused by poisonous gold mummies cannot be healed by a healer, especially since you look so young.” It was a magic magician who was injured, and he looked very depressed.

“I can make you recover.” The woman smiled and smiled.

In fact, the male assistant next to him frowned, feeling that this person was too rude, obviously feeling that the waitress did not have the ability to cure him!

Don't look at yourself now, if you can save a life, you should thank the waitress well!

The injured magician did not report much expectation. He just lay there like that, the blood in his eyes had not faded. He had already begun to regret that he had not been outside with the demon for several years. He had clearly obtained a stable job for the Magic Society. Why he had finally suffered such a sin, he swore that he would never face those terrible and brutal spirits again.

The pain in the lower body gradually spread and the injured magician began to complain.

However, before he counted and sent such an intern to treat himself, he discovered that his torn wound had begun to grow!

Yes, the situation at this moment can only be described in terms of growth, with all the damaged blood vessels, bones and muscles growing, slowly joining the two legs that were ripped off.

The milky white light fluid slipped lightly from the white palm of the intern woman, with the glow of holiness and the power of life, making his torn legs faster to connect with his body.

The injured magician looks incredibly at his legs...

The muscles were fully connected, followed by the cortex, which slowly healed. When his entire leg was completely in front of him and he couldn't even see the scar, the magician was completely stupid!

His position in the Magic Society was not low, he had met some healing magicians, but he understood that the city could not find a magician who could heal him. The most horrible thing about poisonous gold mummies was that they made scars that were immune to healing magic, and the intense death only allowed all scars and cuts to exist forever.

But now his legs are healing!!

With the intern relieving the psychic system of magic, he became aware of both legs, as if nothing had happened.

This is amazing. This is amazing!

His face was full of excitement, his inner joy and the groundless selflessness created by the previous offense were all presented, and he didn't know how to thank the fairy in front of him as magical and charming woman, so he became insensitive.

“Rest well, the muscle tissue in your legs is still healing, so don't overdo it for three days.” The healing lady kept her cool and calm, softly describing the injured magician.

“A day?? Do I just need a day??” The injured magician is even more incredible.

“Oh, my God, he's so badly wounded, he can completely restore normality in one day without saying anything about healing??” Someone shook up next to me.

“Amazing, I've never seen such a powerful healing magician! ”

The male assistant with the high nose heard the praise of the female healing magician, his face floated with a glorious smile, and the tone was a little proud: “I told you, she is a member of the Temple of Our Lady of Patnon, master the world's most perfect healing magic! ”

“The Goddess Palace, turns out to be the Goddess Palace!! ”

“No wonder, no wonder, so young is a goddess palace magician, so amazing! ”

The lady praised everyone with modesty and elegance, but the male assistant next to her raised her head slightly, with an indescribable pride.

……

“Hey, what makes me think that pretty girl looks so familiar?” Zhao Manyan suddenly said.

When he said that, Zhao Manyant turned his head and looked at Movan.

And Movan was not walking up, staying where he was, staring at the healed girl who had just been praised by everyone with those black brown eyes!