Full-time Summoner

Early the next morning, Zhaohua was routinely woken up by the phone.

Zhaohua wanted to pull out his hands, but it was obvious that his hands were held tightly by Ji Shao, big and small, and couldn't move.

A green wind track appeared, and the wind track took the mobile phone, and floated to Zhaohua. Zhaohua swiped his nose and connected the phone.

"Leng Lingling has returned to China." Mo Ze's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone.

What happened last night shook the magic high-levels of all countries in the world.

In order to advance to the Evil Saint King, Mo Fan blew up the Shuangshou Pavilion, killed all the prisoners and guarding mages, and finally killed the angel Sariye who came to stop him.

Those Zhaohua in front naturally didn’t believe it. The evil holy king’s ritual required eight souls, but Zhaohua knew that Mo Fan didn’t even have one soul. A power derived from his mother's primal vampire blood.

Moreover, Mo Fan is still the heir of the holy relic, and Mo Fan's identity is not below the Evil Sage King. How could he be promoted to the Evil Sage King, and Mo Fan is not even prepared.

If it was so easy to get promoted, how many years had Zhaohua spent planning for Ding Yumian's promotion?

But no matter what the facts are, it is true that Sariye died at the hands of Mo Fan. At that time, many mages in Japan saw Mo Fan who was in the form of a demon kill Sariye.

Sariel's body was still lying on the ground.

In the end, both Mo Fan and Lingling disappeared, so how could the Japanese mages track Mo Fan.

Zhaohua thought for a moment and asked, "Is she alone?"

"Leng Lingling is alone."

"Where is she now?"

"Just landed at the international airport in the ancient capital, and headed to the temporary magic base in the Eastern Military Region."

Zhaohua immediately understood the ins and outs of the matter. Mo Fan did not return to China alone with Leng Lingling.

And Leng Lingling went to find the temporary magic base of the Eastern Military Region in the ancient capital, so she had to go to Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhang Xiaohou is now in the Eastern Military Region, and Zhang Xiaohou is not only a military mage, Zhang Xiaohou, who broke through the forbidden spell of the wind system a year ago when he was less than thirty years old, was already a strong candidate for the head of the Eastern Army.

Now, a year later, Zhang Xiaohou not only created his own Forbidden Curse Magic, but also has his own Wind Element Divine Talent and Divine Domain, and has already met the most basic conditions for being the leader of the country's army.

Originally, in addition to the basic requirements for cultivation, fighting ability is more important to become the leader of the army.

All military mages want to become the leader of the army. The final trial task is to hunt and kill an emperor, which needs to test the ability of leading the team and actual combat ability.

But it is obviously impossible now. No matter how powerful Zhang Xiaohou is, he cannot hunt down the emperor one-on-one. Even if he can win the battle, he cannot kill the emperor. There are so many mages awakened in the station, and they can't fill the vacancies.

Although many people have awakened to magic, this is only the first step, and they can't keep up with it in the follow-up. The boring practice has blocked countless people.

So now basically Zhang Xiaohou is the head of the Eastern Military Region, temporarily guarding the area around the ancient capital Qinling to prevent the Emperor Yu from attacking.

Some things are like inheritance. The death of Nalan Long, the leader of the Eastern Army, was born in the distant ancient capital, another wind-type curse.

"Got it, I'll hang up first."

Zhaohua got out of bed, there was a sound of dressing, Zhaohua quickly got dressed.

Xiao Ji propped himself up with one hand, the quilt slipped off his shoulders, rubbed his eyes and said, "Ha~~~ Where are you going so early?"

Zhaohua kissed Xiaoji's forehead with a smile and said, "You guys will be busy now."

"Oh, then I'll sleep for a while."

Xiao Ji got into the bed again, and her husband was away, so she hugged her sister to sleep. Ji Shaohan didn't even bother to write anymore, and continued to sleep.

In the temporary magic base of the Eastern Military Region in the ancient capital.

"Stop! This is the restricted area of ​​the ancient capital's magic military base. You are not allowed to enter." A mid-level military mage stopped Leng Lingling.

"I'm Leng Lingling, the seven-star hunter master of Qingtian Hunting Institute. I need to find Zhang Xiaohou urgently." Leng Lingling also knew that she couldn't force her way in, so she took out her ID card and handed it to the military mage.

"Qingtian Hunting House? Wait a moment, I will notify you immediately."

After a while, there was a burst of space distortion, this is the space teleportation array.

"It can be reached through the space portal."

Leng Lingling didn't hesitate either, since this is one of the safest places in her own country, she directly stepped into the teleportation formation.

With a flash of white light, Leng Lingling came to Zhang Xiaohou's office, but when Leng Lingling saw the first five characters of Zhang Xiaohoujun written on it, Leng Lingling was also stunned for a moment, she didn't know about this.

But that's right, how could this kind of thing be said everywhere, probably Mo Fan didn't expect his good brother to become one of the leaders of the country's army!

Seeing Lingling, Zhang Xiaohou quickly asked, "Lingling, where is Brother Fan?"

Zhang Xiaohou is without a doubt one of the most senior magic executives in the country. He knew about Mo Fan killing the angel last night. He originally wanted to fly to Japan last night, but he also knew that it was too late to go. I am anxiously waiting for the information from the Judgment Council and the Bee Plan.

Lingling said: "Mo Fan ran to the holy city to surrender himself."

Zhang Xiaohou's body trembled, and he went to the holy city alone! This is not surrender, it is suicide!

"Brother Fan must not want to hurt us so he went to the Holy City alone. No, you can't let Brother Fan go to the Holy City alone, let's go, we will go to the Holy City now, and Lao Zhao and the others, I will inform them now. "

Zhang Xiaohou is like an ant on a hot pot. If the military mages in the Eastern Military Region saw it, they might suspect that this is really the leader Zhang Xiaohou who led the military mages to resist the sea monster and break through the forbidden curse on the battlefield a year ago? !

"Calm down Zhang Xiaohou." Suddenly, Zhaohua's voice came from the phone.

Zhaohua did not come to the ancient capital, but contacted directly through the magic equipment of the sound system.

"But Brother Fan, he's going to the Holy City by himself, in case something happens."

Zhaohua didn't refute Zhang Xiaohou, but kept silent, and the whole office was dead quiet for a while.

Zhang Xiaohou took a deep breath, calmed down immediately, and said: "The Supreme Judge, Mo Fan is the hero of our country, I believe he will not do anything rebellious, we can't let the second Zhan Kong appear."

Zhao Hua said: "He also knew that this would happen, so he went to the holy city alone, so what we have to do is not only to save Mo Fan, but also to prevent the country from becoming a battlefield."

"Leng Lingling, is the Azure Dragon Vessel in your hands?"

Leng Lingling grabbed the little loach necklace around her neck, nodded after thinking for a moment and said, "Well, it's in my hand."

Although Leng Lingling didn't want to believe Zhaohua, there was nothing she could do now.

"Zhang Junshou, please lead all the military mages in the Eastern Military Region to collect the Holy Spring, Leng Lingling, you take the Azure Dragon Totem Vessel to Shayuan. To fight against the Holy City, you need the power of the Azure Dragon."