Versatile Mage

Unfortunately, those little bricklayers don't have much energy to offer, otherwise they'll soon be able to form a complete gravel trap that will give them a big prank and scare them to pee in their pants.

“Huh? Why else?” Movan suddenly noticed something, and his eyes looked across the hill, and found a lot of rubble gradually appearing on the back of that hill.

The number of these rubbles is growing very fast, scattered across the hill, obviously with more powerful energy fluctuating, and magical rubble rings stealing more.

The entire open space is an elliptical valley, and the mine is at its highest point, and the roads that the big trucks are travelling on appear to have been dug by the contractor himself, stacked against the valley slope, slowly coming from the low ground, and then onto the more formal mountain roads.

Mofan, Master Yu and Mu Ningxue are here on the official mountain road, and the hill opposite them is actually outside of the security world, and the open space itself is between the security world and the outside world, using this small valley as the dividing line.

Movan initially thought there was some middle-class magician using magic on the hill, but soon he realized that there was no magic coming from it!

“It's the devil!” Movan said.

“Behind that mountain?” Muningsnow's gaze at the past is invisible.

“Yes, at least three heads.” Movan said.

Muningsnow was quite surprised.

According to theory, having wind magic makes you more sensitive to the atmosphere. Instead, how could Movan find demons wandering about two kilometers away from the back of the mountain?

“It appears that the crushed stone ring can also serve as a reconnaissance capability that can quickly lock down enemies of operational capability.” Master Yu laughed.

“Well, I wasn't expecting this crushed stone ring to have so much coverage, but I thought it was the only place in front of me.” Movan himself was surprised.

Since when does one's own investigative capability become so powerful?

Movan's investigative techniques are mainly based on the shadow system, but when dark matter has not been dispersed, Movan says that there is no dark perception.

In other words, the shadow system itself had to predict what was weird in the vicinity and spread dark matter around so that unusual things could be found, and the rock system's crushed rings did not need to be searched subjectively by Movan, so long as he stepped on the ground and the enemy touched the mountains and the earth, any magic and magic used would be stolen by the crushed rings.

So, someone within two kilometers is trying to sneak up on themselves, for fear that it won't be possible in this lifetime!

“We have to remind them.” Muningsnow said.

“Coming," Movan said.

Looking past from here, you can see the mountain flat.

In fact, there was a sentry post on that hill, which was used by people in open spaces to detect hostilities in the vicinity. The private contractor was a terrible security contractor. The sentry post, which was supposed to be manned 24 hours a day, was now unmanned.

“It should be that guy, he's still drinking and playing cards with people!” Master Yu discovered the man in the guard uniform, who had left his post and was playing in an open pit. Somehow the demon was already at the top of their mine!

“Not all magicians are as diligent as me and Snow.” Movan didn't find it strange.

The practice path is tedious, and when many magicians find that they have little hope for improvement, they basically go to find a so-called stable job.

In fact, this stable job cannot bring him a more prosperous life. In many cases, even his own job is not necessarily done, and he starts all kinds of laziness and even negligence.

Private contractors' mines would have been irregular, the guards would not have been rigorously trained, and it would have been crazy for them to come to places like this where birds don't poop or spend their days playing cards and drinking.

“Why don't we just hold off? ”

“It's okay, this kind of private contractor has to give them a little bitterness. ”

The mining site was destroyed and the contractor would go on to the next place. The three Movans came here just in time to experiment with new elements of magic. The demons that appeared could be eliminated easily for them, but how could they guarantee that the contractor would be so lucky next time?

Without experiencing anything, the contractor's mind is full of making money in the best interest and not paying any attention to the safety of those lagging workers.

“Movan, you can go down there and tell them it's a crisis and you can do it again.” Muningsnow said.

“Well, just as well, we need to collect some more gravel rings, let them fight for a while, and I'll see what happens.” Movan said.

Movan had already been expecting a little bit of this second effect, as he glided along the valley slope on the dirt and gravel, feeling like a very professional skier was flying down the snowslope quickly.

As the smoke slipped into the mine's alfresco, Movan put on a dazzling brake position that shined right in front of the poker players.

“Cough, cough!! ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” The guard magician in the mine uniform cursed.

“Go and play your mother handsome, hurry up and get some more cans of wine for the young master, hey, you guys are all going to get paid this week in my pocket... hey, what the hell, you guys, it's so slow to load sand, and magic high school, I haven't been to school to work better than you guys Lisso, just a few trucks, I won't be able to fix it in 10 minutes, give you a chance to exercise, you will all cherish it.” The fat nose foreman scolded.

Movan looked at the trucks and found that the little magicians were so naive that most of them didn't graduate, how did they get dragged here to work?

It's magically filled, but it's no different than doing physical work.

“By the way, don't you have to guard the guard, what if a demon comes?” Movan asked.

“Go on, you little thing, say something ominous.” Big face fat nose foreman.

“Boy, you're new here. I don't know who comes to work for us, but where can we possibly kill demons, even if there's no use in guarding them? The mine will be mined out next month, so I will ask Buddha before I come here to work. Buddha says this job is safe, but don't come and curse us!” The guardian magician of the mine has a social face.

Movan couldn't even close his chin after listening to the guardian magician.

With you people guarding the mine, all by Bodhisattva?

Buddhist magicians!!