Versatile Mage

After waiting for about five days in New Sioux City, Movan rarely followed Zhao Manyan in his search for a little girl's bar in New Sioux City. Instead, he ran straight to the war zone and did what the military magicians were supposed to do, like an airborne soldier.

Movan was a young man who had become particularly advanced after collecting a large number of souls, essences and possessing a magic coal ring, which made the military magicians of New Sioux City very embarrassed.

Often they deploy a strategy so easily that when they intend to launch a major offensive against a war, they often find it turning into a pile of wreckage, and they end up as battlefield pickers.

Movan was always able to travel freely in the battlefield, some armies could not break through the snake scorpion nest, and was often broken by Movan alone. The pioneer army magicians in New Sioux City admired Movan as much as the water of the Nile. Otherwise, without this psychopath rammed across the battlefield and broke several gaps, they did not know how many more teams to sacrifice in this war.

In five days, Movan has collected 34 Battle General Essence, plus the previous 10, Movan can say that 44 more White Wolves have been added to his Summoning Gate, and will be able to break 100 in no time!!

Unfortunately, the Snake Scorpions started to “recede” on the sixth day, otherwise give Movan another day or two, and there's a real chance to turn his Summoning Gate into the fierce scale of a hundred beasts!

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Soon after nightfall, Movan returned to the hotel and was about to go back to sleep in his room, and saw Bran standing in a pretty skinny position at his door, his moon-like eyes normally looking at himself.

Bran's concubine is quite tall, and wearing high heels is one step taller than Movan's, so sometimes her “standing high” feels like she can't climb.

“Didn't you promise me?” Bran's concubine asked coldly.

“I just went to Wilderness Hills and practiced some magic releases, not as bad as you think.” Movan hey, smile, lie out.

“Didn't go to the war zone?” The concubine asked again.

“Of course not. What am I doing there? I'm not crazy.” Movan's face is not blushing, like Mr. Bran's concubine, which is quite simple, so long as she answers her with a tone that makes her think you're not joking, she won't have too much doubt.

“Show me your ring.” Bran's concubine said suddenly.

Movan opened his mouth, why didn't this Bran concubine follow the set of cards?

“Jesus Christ! ”

Concubine Bran shouted in the hallway, and at one point the other travelers turned around, wondering if Movan had done anything extraordinary to this beauty.

“Let's go inside and say it.” Movan was awkward for a while, opening the door of the room and pulling Bran's concubine into the room.

Close the door, before Movan could turn on the light, immediately feel Bran concubine's eyes, like kindergarten teacher sees children who do bad things, and there is also blame and anger like big sister!

“Exactly doubled, and I think I should compliment you on your talent.” Bran's concubine said in disgust.

“In fact, I was lucky enough to come out with a leader's essence, and I hesitated to sell a little subsistence allowance or feed it to the Demon Coal Ring.” Movan said.

“That's what I'm talking about!” Bran's concubine's voice went up a few points, putting out the majesty of her weekday teaching punishment.

“Oh, oh... I was wrong, I shouldn't have collided so recklessly in the war zone.” Movan decisively admitted to being wrong.

Seeing that Movan was so bluntly mistaken, Bran's concubine really couldn't help but take Movan for a moment, which prepared her for the uselessness of words used to make the trainees repent in teaching punishment...

“Are you hurt?” Bran's concubine finally softened up and spoke like a big sister.

“Little wounds, you don't have to deal with them to heal yourself.” Movan replied.

“Show me.” Bran concubine said.

“It's not good… it's really nothing.” Movan said.

Movan found out recently that Bran's concubine seemed to have figured out how to lie to herself. She doesn't believe her words as purely as before. Alas, how can people change so quickly?

Bran's concubine didn't believe that it was normal for Movan to say a small wound. It's not like she didn't see Movan fighting the demon. She burst into the demon pile and killed him. It's weird how this kind of person got hurt.

Snake Monsters and Snake Scorpion Witches don't have enough levels to kill a magician like Movan, but all demons aren't machines, they attack in different ways, they're toxic, they have different abilities, they have so many variables on the battlefield, it's hard for a stronger person to be unharmed.

“Is this called a minor injury?” Bran's concubine's tone sank again, like magic, and he had some extra medicine on his hands.

“For me.” Movan said.

“Lie down. ”

“Not suitable, Mr. Bran Concubine. ”

“Don't underestimate the toxicity of these wounds, you see for yourself, they're not healing, they're corrupting, and you have to deal with the toxicity in your blood. ”

“Oh, I haven't really noticed, I have my own medicine, it's Pat... a friend gave it to me.” Movan opened the space bracelet and took some antidotes and wounds from it.

When Movan left the Temple of Patnon, Summer filled Movan's space bracelet with their sacred medicine.

Xinxia never cared about Movan's inaccessibility to the battlefield, because she knew that there was no use in persuading her. Movan could not keep the wild dog attached. Therefore, Xinxia is a basket of medicine to prepare for Movan. These were sold out by the hunters. Movan also considered selling them for resale and returning some money, but when he thought it was Xinxia's intention, he still didn't do it.

“These are the sacred pills of the Temple of Patnon, and you have a good relationship with them, right?” The concubine Bran recognized the wounds Movan had brought out and could not hear the emotions.

Patnon's healing pills are also divided into several levels, the best of course coming from Goddess Peak, which often require a bid, but often Patnon doesn't sell them.

When Movan takes it out, it's like taking a regular hemostatic pill. Bran's concubine is not stupid. How could she not know how precious these things are?

“It's all right.” Movan is also embarrassed at this moment.

I wonder if Bran's concubine and Heidi would turn their faces on the spot and tell them that their wives might be future goddesses.

Nor did the concubine ask about Movan's relationship with the Temple of Patnon. She took care of Movan's wounds and said to Movan: "I have to go to the Mediterranean to take care of some things. I can't take Heidi with me. After you go to Cairo tomorrow, take care of her for me. ”

“No problem." Movan nodded.

“I'll be leaving in a minute to talk to you.” Bran concubine said.

“Is it tricky, do you want to help?” Movan asked.

“I can fix it myself. ”