Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

"Now, the opportunity is before us. Although the process in the middle is not very friendly, the final result is still good."

From Mu Yu's point of view, the deaths of Mu's children, including Mu Feiluan and Mu Yinfeng, were simply insignificant.

It's just that their talents are indeed very strong and cannot be wasted.

When Mu Ningxue gets her revenge in the future, that forbidden technique should also bear fruit...

"Mun Ningxue is the key! No matter what happens in the future, Mu Ningxue will be fully trained as the next generation of Mu clan leaders, including the Mu clan branch she belongs to."

"Mun Ningxue will be the only possibility to pull Luo Chen onto the Mu family's ship. We will do our best to cultivate Mu Ningxue's sense of belonging to the Mu family. Do you hear me clearly?"

Mu Yuchen said these words, and Fan Ning was a little shocked: "Ancestor, could this be..."

Mu Yu immediately interrupted Fan Ning: "Do you know the power of emperors? There are two emperors around Luo Chen!! Not to mention he also has an army of undead that can almost destroy the Mu clan!"

"However, now Luo Chen is just a super-level mage. Super-level...can command the two emperors. What if it's a forbidden spell..."

Fan Ning took a breath: "It won't be so scary..."

"Who knows... He used a weird method to transform himself into an emperor..."

"Mun Ningxue will even be the key figure for our Mu family to regain its former glory. Did you hear that clearly!!!"

"Yes, I understand." Fan Ning said solemnly.

"When the Qin family abandoned Qin Yu'er, it was probably the most regretful decision they made. We cannot follow in their footsteps."

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Compared to a quiet cafe, Maxwell prefers the lively atmosphere of a bar.

The lights are blurry, the music is exciting, and paired with a glass of strong wine, this is the life you can enjoy in your spare time.

There are many bars in Shanghai, so Maxwell found one at random.

He hung a cloak, covering his missing right hand. His legs were fully grown, but sometimes they were a little weak.

Maxwell is not worried about his food problem. The Killer Palace has many tasks and there are many dead people. It just gives them one more task of collecting blood.

The only drawback is that the blood is not fresh and hot. Fortunately, he is not a picky eater.

After taking a sip of wine, Maxwell looked at the central stage where the dance was taking place, and at the missing arms and weak legs, he could only sigh in his heart.

Lord Death is so powerful.

If the injury was caused by others, he would have recovered it long ago.

"Eh, Maxwell?"

Suddenly, a doubtful voice sounded beside Maxwell in the noisy bar.

Maxwell turned his head in confusion and found a fat man wearing a solemn suit, but no matter what, he always showed an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Old Zhu, are you here too?"

Maxwell looked at this fat blond man with a big belly and said slightly surprised.

The man patted his big belly and said dissatisfiedly to Maxwell: "I have a name, my name is Claude."

"I got it, old pig."

Claude didn't want to have to deal with this issue with Maxwell anymore. He looked at Maxwell seriously and couldn't help but make a tut-tsk sound.

"I didn't expect that you would have a bad day? Haha. Tell me, who beat you like this? I want to worship the boss!"

"Haha, I think you don't have the qualifications yet!" Maxwell said disdainfully.

The two are old friends and also bitter enemies.

“It’s my honor to receive such grace!”

Hearing Maxwell's words, Claude looked surprised, even showing that he didn't recognize Maxwell: "Your brain hasn't been damaged, right?"

"Haha..." Maxwell did not answer any more, but looked at the center stage, which was gradually going crazy.

Maxwell will not tell others about the God of Death.

Seeing that Maxwell was unwilling to say more, although Claude was curious, he didn't ask any more questions and started talking about other topics.

"The Demonic City of China is such a wonderful place. I really look forward to the bloody feast of the God of Death."

There was a hint of bloodthirsty cruelty in the corner of Claude's mouth.

Maxwell smiled proudly and saw a great sense of superiority welling up in Cloud's heart. This guy had no idea that he had become the one-in-a-kind Death Guard.

"Recently, I discovered a strange creature."

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world." Maxwell also started to answer.

"Indeed, but that guy's ability makes me feel a little scared. It seems to have no fixed form, and its soul is dark red. And what scares me the most is that it relies on sucking souls to grow..."

Maxwell looked surprised: "You grew up by sucking souls?"

"Yes, it likes to go to those dirty places the most, and the souls there are what it loves most... It's hard to imagine how strong it will be in the future..."

Claude couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although he was afraid, he had no conflict with that guy. The guy's strength really had nothing to do with him.

Perhaps if it weren't for Lord Death, he might choose to join that guy in the future.

Maxwell fell into thinking. There were still few members of the Death Guard, so he also began to think about how to expand the lineup of the powerful Death Guard.

From now on, the Death Guard will definitely be the most terrifying force in the world, because they represent the will of the God of Death.

Claude said that the talent of the guy is enough, but I don't know how loyal it is to the God of Death...

Next, Maxwell began to ask about the guy's strength and experience, but Claude didn't know for sure, he just knew that there was more than one guy...

More than one...

Maxwell became interested in the guy Claude mentioned. When his injury heals, he must catch one and let Jarvis study it...

Next, the two chatted about their experiences. On the surface, they looked like old friends reunited after a long separation.

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Back in the Magic City, Leng Qing was detained as expected, but following Mu Pangshan and his party, she became much more honest.

Although Leng Qing sometimes wondered why someone like Luo Chen would choose to detain her.

Along with Mu Pangshan and his party, Mu Ningxue's attitude toward Luo Chen seemed to have changed, and she began to call Master Luo Chen.

This made Qin Yu'er burst into laughter, especially the solemn expression on Mu Ningxue's white face.

However, Qin Yu'er made Xiao Mu Ningxue change her mind. Her title for Luo Chen certainly made her happy, but it seemed a bit too grand.

Qin Yu'er asked Xiao Mu Ningxue to call Luo Chen brother just like Xiao Xinxia.

Because Luo Chen looks too young, Qin Yu'er is already 20 years old, in his prime years. And Luo Chen looks the same age as Qin Yu'er.

From the first meeting in Tianshan, Luo Chen's appearance has not changed in the past six or seven years.

Qin Yu'er couldn't help but wonder whether Luo Chen's appearance would not change in the future...