Versatile Mage

Lingling picked up the phone and called Mofan for the first time.

The phone can be completely black, and this time she realized that the phone had no power.

Standing in front of the hotel window, Lingling found that the Guangzhou Tower was not far from the residence, and the clothes were not changed, and rushed to the Guangzhou Tower.

When I arrived at the Guangzhou Tower, the young lady inside told Ling Ling that Mo Fan was at the top.

Lingling took the elevator and rushed up and went up to the windy stage.

The whole bustling city is at the foot, even the clouds seem to be within reach, and Ling Ling saw Mo Fan, sitting on the railing, and did not know what to ponder.

When Ling Ling ran forward, he was about to tell Mo Fan about his major discoveries. When Mo Fan looked up, Ling Ling knew that something bad happened.

This makes Lingling not knowing whether it should be open for a while.

"How...what is it?" The spirit is a little nervous, because with Mofan for so long, it is rare to see Mofan's look.

Obviously, it can be seen from his eyes that the anger is erupting, but the whole person is as calm as an ice.

"Old Feng, dead." Mo Fan spit out these four words, but the heart is suppressed! !

Not long ago, he was like a child, showing off and sharing his research results, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking at Guangzhou. He said excitedly and calmly that he could bring innovation.

To say that people who can change the world are not the ones who fight and kill themselves like themselves, but people like Feng Zhoulong, who have devoted their entire lives to research, not for the rights and the nobles, but for the whole Humanity.

But when his results are about to be made public, he will die for everyone.

Instead of dying in his own home, he is not dead in his studio, but died in the Asian Magic Association, where he died to apply for the World Famen...

Each method is a ban if it has not been reviewed by the Supreme Magic Association.

Therefore, Fengzhou Long must go to the Asian Magic Association headquarters in person, and at the same time apply to show the results of his innovation to the Supreme Magic Association.

It is such a safest and most authoritative place in the world that will produce unnatural deaths. The dead person is also the magic scholar Feng Zhoulong who is about to bring magical innovation.

Unreasonable anger and rush!

Coincidentally, people can't wait to tear up the decaying and incompetent magic system!

"Whering to hurry ~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

A more fierce gust of wind rushed to the face.

In the clouds, a very long-winged creature hovered less than ten meters above the observation deck, and its appearance caused people in the Guangzhou Tower and the square to exclaim.

A Yalong...

Appeared in the urban area of ​​Guangzhou, and just hung on the Guangzhou Tower!

Mo Fan stood up. At this time, the wind Yalong slowly lowered his body, so that Mo Fan could just step on its tail and step on its back.

"Where are you going??" said Lingling.

"There is no news of Saga's death for the time being," Mofan said.

"I am going with you..." The spirit will also climb up.

"No." Mofan's tone is a bit heavy.

Lingling stood there, some grievances, and some fear.

Mo Fan saw her look like this, the ice on her face melted a little, and she could not help but reach out and touch her little head.

"When I went out, I didn't look in the mirror. How can a girl's house be so unkempt?" Mofan said softly.

"I have a very bad hunch, very bad. Mo Fan, this thing should not be up to you..." Lingling tears are already spinning.

Some places are even more terrible than the demon's magical nest. Mofan is going there now.

People are always like this, more greedy, more cruel than the devil, like to live in groups, but prefer to compete against any creature!

The death of Fengzhou Dragon, no matter what the reason, is terrible to make the spirits tremble and the backs cool.

Mo Fan is going to go to a place full of people like demons and ghosts. What will happen next? ?

Lingling prefers Mo Fan to fight with the Black Holy See, and does not want him to go to that place!

No one can live well, once he wants to change.

The Son is dead like this.

Being smashed into the dark abyss, never resurrected.

Mo Fan is not as strong as the Son, and he has no influence at that time. In some high-level eyes of the Asian Magic Association, it is only a small role.

Fengzhou Long was involved in such a Kuroshio. If Mo Fan went, it would be the same result.

"Don't go, Mo Fan... There are so many hidden dangers on the coastline, so many Krakens, you need it here." Lingling voice with a few pleadings. No one can reach out for assistance in the abyss.

"The Kraken is incapable of killing. I have limited strength. It is the hard work of Lao Feng's life, and it is the hope of all our Masters. It can't be left outside." Mo Fan held the spirit in his arms and comforted her.

Mo Fan is very clear.

Compared with the fusion method of Fengzhou Dragon, how many cursed mage are not, let alone self.

Continue to stay in the coastline of the demon, Mo Fan may save a city, two cities, three cities...

But there are thousands of coastline cities.

Under this catastrophe, the nearly 20,000-kilometer coastline really needs not a negligible Mo Fan, but a method of beings that can make every city and every mage become stronger.

Even the Asian Magic Association, the supreme hall of the Faith.

Mo Fan has to ask them for it!

" Eat well, sleep well, clean up yourself, even if you are born with beauty, you can't concentrate on such research. Also, don't tell anyone where I am going." Mo Fan stroked Ling Ling's head and said seriously. .

"If you die, I must be hungry and skinny, my face and body are covered with non-mainstream tattoos, waste school, early love, sputum|fetals, and you will be the most disgusted, most sad, and most want to kill me. So that you can't be peaceful in the sky!" Lingling also replied solemnly.

"..."

Stepping on the back of the wind Luo Yalong, Mo Fan all subconsciously helped the back bone of Fufeng Luo Yalong.

Don't accidentally slip and fall, just as the magic is stuck.

I don't know why, Mo Fan has such a hunch.

This sentence of Lingling will be around for three days. Whenever there is such a small impulse and a little blood, this voice will be like a cold slap in the face, reminding yourself:

Be steady.

Don't wave.

Never send.

Send a wave, get Nima a big deal! !

......

"Wind Dragon, fly slowly, pay attention not to speed. Fly well, don't play with flowers."

Mofan deliberately hurricane Luo Yalong Road.

"I didn't drink the bar. I just drank soda. I don't drink alcohol, I don't drink alcohol."

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