Multitalented Witch

Chapter 105: Drinking It Like Water

"Good work, Mu Bai!" Zhao Kunsan jumped out of the corner, her face filled with excitement.

“It was scary, I feel I will never trust anyone else again.” Mo Fan let out a long sigh and glanced towards Green Tea.

This time it was all thanks to the Second Generation of Rich Magic. Without the extremely luxurious Deathstrike Magic Equipment, who knew how many of them would die before they could get rid of this Instructor Bai Yang.

"Is the other okay?" Xue Musheng asked.

The students hiding around gathered one by one. Only Zhang Xiaohou was standing near the fence, completely empty.

The battle had ended, and He Yu's blood had dried up as well. Seeing the pool of red blood that was like a red carpet, sadness once again enveloped everyone.

"Monkey, let's go." Mo Fan walked over to Zhang Xiaohou, he did not know what to say to comfort her.

As Zhang Xiaohou looked at Mo Fan, her mind seemed to collapse. Tears began to flow.

"Sister Fan, I want to become stronger ..." Zhang Xiaohou did her best to wipe away the tears, she practically swore as she growled, "I will definitely, definitely become stronger !!"

Zhang Xiaohou's unforgettable words echoed in his ears, Mo Fan felt somewhat stunned.

Seeing this man who was like a foolish brother to him …

Right now he was crying like a child. However, under the flowing blood, his heart changed greatly!

That's right, you can only protect the people next to you if you become stronger!

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After passing through the bridge, the light screen wall that was as high as the city wall finally entered everyone's view.

The tired face of the remaining eight people squeezed out a trace of a smile. This time, they could clearly see a Magician wearing a Magic Association uniform guarding the place.

The three kilometer long road was much longer than any experience they had to go through during their seventeen years of life. No matter what, they still arrived.

“The main group is only half a kilometer away from us, I hope they can arrive safely here,” Xue Musheng turned to look behind them.

Zhou Min, Xu Zhaoting, Wang Sanpang, Zhang Lihua, and the others also nodded. They had gone through their responsibilities as a Pioneer Force. After going through such a dangerous path of life and death, they sincerely hoped that the main group could arrive smoothly. They don't want to see more lives wasted.

"Who is Mo Fan?" asked a man with an Army insignia as he walked in front of everyone..

"I." Mo Fan raised his head, still dripping with sweat. She's exhausted.

"Come here, the Chairman wants to see you," said the man.

Mo Fan nodded obediently, and followed the man from the Magic Association towards the watchtower created by the Earth Witch.

The watchtower was very tall. As they followed the circular staircase upwards, they continued walking for a long time before finally arriving at the top of the tower.

The watchtower did not have a protective fence, but a man in a windproof jacket stood there with his hands behind his back, his disheveled hair moving in the strong winds.

On the left and right sides of the man were several Battlemages who were also wearing clear windbreakers. Their hoods were lifted, and their bodies were completely silent as they stood at the end of the watchtower. They were not angry, but had a trace of strength as they stood there like statues. Chief Zhankong, who was standing in the middle, made people feel amazed. This was very different from the shameless Instructor Zhankong that Mo Fan had encountered in the past.

The line of ten Battlemages by the side of Chief Zhankong all emitted extremely powerful auras, they were all at least Intermediate Level Magicians!

They looked into the distance, their gazes were like swords leading to the dome of the Silver Trade Tower, towards the ringleader behind the Bo” City Magical Beast Commander-level, Dark Wing Wolf!

"Head, Mo Fan is here." The man saluted, and then slowly retreated.

Zhankong did not turn her head, the entire watchtower entered silence.

“Seeing you live makes me very happy.” Zhankong's tone was no longer the same careless tone as before, even saying the word happy did not have any feelings.

The current Zhankong was not the same Chief Instructor that Mo Fan knew about, or this could be her real, dignified and aloof!

"Do you know what I want to do the most when I see you?" Mo Fan asked.

“Give me a curse. Bai Yang being a part of the Black Vatican did surprise us all. Fortunately, you were suspicious of him, and you saved your own life, ” Zhankong said flatly.

Zhankong already understood what had happened from her subordinate's report, and Zhankong did not expect any of it. Even the Army could not feel the evil heart of Battleimage Bai Yang. So why was Mo Fan suspicious of him?

“Are you even thinking about it ?! Back when I was in the cave at Practices protected by Instructor Bai Yang, I saw the pond there have traces of being drunk by animals. It wasn't just one, and after that incident, I asked Instructor Bai if he had any other summoning beasts, and he replied no.”

"For such an irrelevant thing, do you consider him a problem?" Zhankong laughed involuntarily.

“The rampaging Spirit Wolf suddenly back then was also a problem. Actually, I also don't want to believe that Instructor Bai is a spy, and I can't be sure either. I just put it on the back of my head. Who knew that he would actually take action against us, ” Mo Fan replied.

Mo Fan was actually just a bit suspicious. If he really believed there was a problem, then he would warn the people around him as soon as he saw Instructor Bai. Furthermore, Mo Fan did not take into account the appearance of the Dark Beast Monster.

"Where are the Sacred Underground Springs, then?" Zhankong did not want to continue discussing the spy as she turned to the most important topic.

"I'm thirsty, so I drink it," Mo Fan replied playfully.

Chief Zhankong stood at the edge of the watchtower, and nearly slipped to death. The dignified aura he exuded just now was completely gone.

Zhankong turned around as she looked at Mo Fan with wide eyes.

_Damn, are you messing with me? Are you about an Underground Holy Spring like the Nongfu Spring, and drink it when you are thirsty? This is the original article from the thousand year old Bo City! Even if it wasn't as magical as it used to be due to the passage of time, it was still a cultivation treasure that the Witches in the country longed for. However, this ... is drunk by this child like water?_

"It's not the time to joke." Chief Zhankong's expression was solemn as she looked at Mo Fan.

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