Full-time Summoner

It was only then that Mo Fan realized that there were so many things to consider. He was a hunter before, and his strength did not reach the level of forbidden spells. He entered the monster area to find resources.

I have also killed the monarch, but the monarch is always under the emperor. The emperor is the most powerful level in this world. The distribution of the world is actually determined by the emperor and the curse master.

Mo Fan asked: "Then can't we sneak into the Pyramid of Khufu like before?"

Lingling shook her head, and said with a little helplessness: "No, think about it for yourself, can you sneak into the abyss and steal the holy spring from the ground, and we still want all the pharaoh springs."

Mo Fan thought for a while, but the Holy Earth Spring is under the throne behind the Nine Death Bridge in the innermost white palace in Shayuan. Back then, Mo Fan jumped Shayuan and went to the White Palace so smoothly. Go out and attack the ancient capital.

Even so, Mo Fan almost died at the Bridge of Nine Deaths, and there was an evil armor guarding the end. Even if the ancient king is not there, it is almost impossible to sneak into the location of the holy spring. What's more, there is Pharaoh Khufu in the Pyramid of Khufu.

For Khufu, the Pharaoh Spring is something that keeps youth forever. Khufu should always soak in the Pharaoh Spring near the Pharaoh Spring when he has nothing to do.

Stealing is basically impossible, and stealing all of the Pharaoh's Fountain is even more impossible.

The Pharaoh Spring is Khufu's old source. Mo Fan wants all the Pharaoh Spring, the kind that doesn't leave a drop. There is no way to do this with small tricks. He can only attack the robbers and take out Khufu's old bottom.

"It's not that there is no way." Zhaohua said suddenly.

With a snap, Mo Fan put his left arm around Zhaohua's neck, raised his eyebrows and said, "We're brothers, your business is mine. I will sweat and blood for the country, defend the country, throw my head and blood In the future, if the country needs me, Mo Fan, just say it."

"It is my duty, Mo Fan, to regain the demon city and drive away the sea monsters."

Zhaohua smiled wryly and shook his head, patted Mo Fan's hand away and said, "Don't come here, your words are as useless as the vows you made when you got married."

"Hey hey, if I owe you first, what can I do?"

"Remember the Hunting King Competition?"

"Hunting King Competition? Remember, what's wrong."

Zhaohua stretched out his hand, and Xiao Ji, like a little secretary, took out a document and handed it to Zhaohua. Zhaohua opened the document, which was the assembly order for this year's Hunting King Contest.

Zhaohua, Mo Fan, and Lingling participated in the Hunter Master Competition in the National Competition back then, which belongs to the level of Hunter Masters, but this time the assembly order is a higher level Hunter King Competition.

There is no doubt that Lingling and Mo Fan are already the top seven-star hunter masters, and they are fully qualified to run for the title of hunter king this time.

Lingling understood something, and said, "You want to use the Hunting King Contest to gather powerful hunters from all over the world, and use this opportunity to attack the Khufu Pyramid and resist other monster empires?"

Zhaohua nodded, and said with a serious expression: "We human beings also know that we cannot always be encroached on by monsters in our living environment. We must eliminate monsters, so we established the Hunter Alliance."

"A military mage is the strongest shield to protect the city's guardians, while a hunter mage is the spear to attack."

"The Hunting King Contest used to be called the Hunting Emperor Battle. In addition to selecting the strongest hunter mage, there is also a gathering of hunter mages from all over the world to launch a desperate attack on a certain demon empire."

Hunter mages are like Mo Fan, free mages who are not bound by rules. Military mages are all elites from small to large countries, and hunter mages are more people who have been eliminated by the rules but are unwilling to accept their fate.

They are like weeds, no one pays attention to them, and the country will not give support, all in the form of tasks and bounties. Hunter mages are mages outside the rules. They are not expected to live on their own.

Although the survival rate of hunter mages is very low, it is undeniable that hunter mages are a huge group, and there will also be extremely powerful mages.

The military mage guards the living environment and maintains the balance, and it is up to the hunter mage to break the balance.

The country's resources are almost never given to hunter mages, and the growth of hunter mages is almost entirely dependent on competing with monsters.

Therefore, the balance between human beings and demons depends on what kind of powerful hunters can be born by contemporary hunters, how strong they are overall, and whether they are enough to destroy the demon empire.

Monsters are nibbling away at the living environment, and hunter mages are also absorbing resources in the area of ​​monsters.

Although hunter mages are out of control and they have not received favors, they also understand the righteousness of the nation. It was against this background that the previous Emperor Hunting campaign was born.

On the premise that the national army mage does not move, the hunters are assembled to launch an attack.

Hunter King once every ten years means that every ten years, a batch of people will die.

And Mo Fan is a hunter mage.

"The propositions of each King Hunter Tournament are different and decided by the leader hunters of the previous session, but the so-called test questions are just tricks by people with a heart. I can make the test question of the Hunter Championship this time be to collect the Pharaoh's Fountain."

It was only then that Lingling and Mo Fan realized that the man in front of him was really powerful, standing at the pinnacle of world power. If Su Lu hadn't died, he probably wouldn't know how he died in front of him.

"At that time, let other hunters help to collect the scattered Pharaoh's Spring, and then take advantage of the Hunter King Contest to influx a large number of hunters and attack Khufu secretly."

Leng Lingling asked: "But the Hunting Emperor Battle no longer exists. Even if Mo Fan becomes the Hunter King in the end and gets the title of Chief Hunter, he still cannot command all hunters. Now hunters are more for seeking their own interests, they may not be willing to attack the Khufu Pyramid of the Undead Empire."

Now there is no more hunting emperor, and the last hunting emperor is Zhaohao. Later, because of the holy city, no one obeys the hunting emperor order, and Zhaohao splits the hunting emperor order in half with a fish intestine sword. Later, there was no Liedi but a Liekui, and no one mentioned attacking the emperor.

Such things as righteousness are very subtle, and people cherish their lives.

Zhaohua smiled slightly, and said with condensed eyes: "As long as all the hunter mages are gathered in Egypt, when you attack Khufu, Khufu will unite with other demon kingdoms to surround Egypt and fight back against human mages. They will not be able to refuse."

Mo Fan looked at the smiling Zhaohua, who was thirty years old and still looked as sunny as an eighteen-year-old fresh meat. He gave a thumbs up and said, "You are so bad, but I really like it."

Although Leng Lingling is smart and quick-witted, she never even thought about trapping hunters and mages all over the world. It can only be said that every high-ranking magician is full of bad water.

"Mo Fan, do you want a full line of Heavenly Seeds?"

Mo Fan turned to look at Zhaohua and said, "Why are you still mentioning this? I really don't want to be the leader of the army."

"No, I can personally give you all the Heavenly Seeds, and you can do one thing for me."

When Mo Fan heard this, he straightened his back. Zhao Hua's voice didn't sound like a joke, and it was very heavy. This remuneration is definitely not a joke. I will not say whether Zhaohua can come up with so many heavenly seeds, but there is no doubt that this price will kill people.

"You speak first."

Zhaohua thought for a while, looked into Mo Fan's eyes and said, "Enter the dark plane and save a person from the master of darkness."

"who?"

"Feng Zhoulong."

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